After being dedicated to the villain

It is not a secret that Duan Lingyao caught several spies, and the interrogation of spies did not deliberately hide it from Zhao Xiaozhi.

As the victim of this assassination, Zhao Xiaozhi did his part and personally participated in all the procedures.

Lan Chi died of his injuries the second day after he was captured. The remaining two men in black couldn't bear Duan Lingyao's torture under repeated interrogations, so they revealed all their secrets.

After learning the truth, Zhao Xiaozhi was extremely angry.

Since Song Sijin was inadvertently involved, he felt compelled to reveal some truth to him.

For example, he tried to lure Duan Lingyao in order to investigate the list of cliques formed by the Xinguo government.For example, the arrow that shot Zhao Xiaozhi from behind was Lan Chi who quietly pulled out Duan Lingyao's hunting arrow and shot it at him.Another example is the fire, which was started so quickly by Lan Chi deliberately pouring oil in front of Zhao Xiaozhi's gate to set fire.

Zai Lanchi wanted Zhao Xiaozhi's life to frame Duan Lingyao.

Having said that, Zhao Xiaozhi let out a long sigh. He looked at Song Sijin, and the young man in front of him was full of disbelief, with the pain after the trust was shattered.

"Mr. Song, don't blame yourself. After all, you know people and face but don't know your heart. I never thought that a musician could do such a thing."

Song Sijin's eyes were empty, and he murmured: "How can people be so complicated, why are they so determined to hurt others?"

Lan Chi said that Duan Lingyao killed his younger brother, and he wanted revenge, so he worked for the prince, so he came to Duan Lingyao's side as an undercover agent.Song Sijin understood his pain, even though the knife was on his neck, he didn't hate him too much.

Because there are too many helpless things in this world, Lan Chi is willing to teach him to play the piano, and Lan Chi will ask him if it hurts if he doesn't beat or swear.

He thought, Lan Chi must be a good person, but there was nothing he could do.

Maybe they can indeed become good friends who step into a new life together, but there is nothing they can do.

And in these helplessness, there should be no harm to good people.

Zhao Xiaozhi is not Duan Lingyao's subordinate, he has even been watching over him, if Lan Chi wants revenge, he should go to Duan Lingyao directly.

Song Sijin admitted that he was stupid, and he slowly shook his head: "I don't understand why he would do this."

Zhao Xiaozhi gave the answer without thinking: "Of course it is to provoke the relationship between the Holy Majesty and Lord Xin."

Living in a different world, some things have been different since birth. People like Zhao Xiaozhi immediately understood aspects that Song Sijin could never have imagined.

Even if Zhao Xiaozhi is an upright and good person who doesn't like to engage in conspiracies and tricks, the things that have been soaked in his bones for a long time still exist.

Zhao Xiaozhi said: "It's not convenient to tell you about some things behind the scenes, but these points are correct."

Song Sijin thanked him for clarifying the doubts in his heart, in fact, the part that Zhao Xiaozhi didn't mention happened to be the part that Song Sijin knew: this group of people were the prince's subordinates.

The rivalry between the crown prince, the third prince, and Duan Lingyao is clearly written in the original book. Song Sijin thinks about it and can probably understand it.

Just understand a little, but also feel complicated and chaotic, and I don't want to participate in this muddy water even more.

"In short, it's good that General Zhao is fine." Song Sijin wrung his fingers habitually, "There are too few good people, so we should cherish them."

That night, Zhao Xiaozhi's throat was badly itch due to the smoke, he turned his face and coughed, and said: "I'm ashamed to say, I misunderstood Duan Lingyao earlier, but gave the assassin an opportunity to take advantage of it. Mr. Song, I hear Said that you were coaxed by Lan Chi, and you had some conflicts with Duan Lingyao, cough, cough...cough! Although Duan Lingyao restrained himself a little under the orders of the Holy Majesty, but you are helpless, you still have to think more about yourself. During this time You should be wronged first, don't start a conflict with Duan Lingyao, I am exhausted now, I can't take care of you all the time, I'm afraid something will happen to you, it will be too late."

Mighty and mighty cannot be bent like Zhao Xiaozhi, after following Duan Lingyao for a period of time, he was tortured and learned to compromise.

Song Sijin pursed his lips: "You are right, thank you General Zhao, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Fearing that Duan Lingyao would find out that the two were talking, Song Sijin didn't dare to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left.

He returned to Qixia Courtyard, got into his bed, wanted to sleep, couldn't fall asleep for a long time, as soon as he closed his eyes, the warm touch of blood splashed on his face emerged.

If Lan Chi was still alive, maybe he would hate him and complain about him, but after he's dead, all his feelings are like catkins flying into the sky and have nowhere to cling to.

He didn't want to think about Lan Chi anymore, and took an extremely long nap. Although it was only an hour, it seemed like half a lifetime had passed.

In the dream, he was sitting at the head of Xing'er Village, wearing plain but neat and clean clothes, blowing a leaf, with a puppy lying at his feet.

There were many people coming and going, those who knew him and those who didn't, Duan Lingyao, Lan Chi, Zhao Xiaozhi, Xin Yi, Xin Qing, Master Song, Da Zhuang... They walked past him without even looking at him, they were so strange that they seemed completely unfamiliar. do not know.

Song Sijin's heart gradually became peaceful, and the leaves were blowing melodiously. He watched them pass by without a trace of disturbance, and they would never know each other again in this life.

If only so.

very nice.

……

After the temperature dropped, Beppu organized a batch of thick and warm new clothes, including Song Sijin's.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and it was too late to tailor the clothes, so I bought expensive ready-made clothes.

Xin Qing asked Song Sijin to try on the new clothes, and the tailor would mark them so that any unfit parts could be corrected immediately.

After packing his things, Xin Qing put down a big suitcase with a smile and asked Song Sijin to help Duan Lingyao try on his clothes after he came back.

Now Song Sijin lives in the master bedroom of Qixia Courtyard, and Duan Lingyao has assigned Xin Qing to be his servant, so he can't go out without permission, let alone act alone.

Song Sijin didn't refuse. Since he was silenced, he didn't have the right to refuse many times.

When Duan Lingyao came back, he seemed to be in a good mood. He was young and somewhat childish. When he was in a good mood, he would bounce around when he walked.Coupled with the bright attire and delicate face, it is impossible to guess how hateful such a bright and lovely young man is just by looking at the surface.

Song Sijin held a piece of clothing in his arms, stood up timidly, and was about to let him try on the clothes, when Duan Lingyao hugged his shoulders first.

He leaned on Song Sijin's shoulder, coquettishly: "Brother Jin, guess what I did this afternoon?"

Ever since he tossed Song Sijin hard that night, his surface has returned to his former intimacy and cheerfulness. Song Sijin is not that stupid, but is still very afraid of him, afraid that he will toss him for another night, and even more afraid that he will be dissatisfied. to death.

Song Sijin shook his head.

Duan Lingyao said: "I ordered someone to burn Lan Chi to ashes and bury him!"

Song Sijin: "..."

Seeing that he didn't have much reaction, Duan Lingyao blinked: "Brother Jin, isn't he angry? He was burned to ashes by me, and he didn't even have a body."

Song Sijin shook his head lightly. The ancients valued being buried in the ground for safety, but in fact cremation pollution is less. He would not be shocked by this. It would be better to say that Duan Lingyao's malice towards this matter scared him even more.

What's more... Alas, he can no longer maintain the simple affection he had for Lan Chi.

Seeing that Song Sijin was not sad, Duan Lingyao was very satisfied, hugging his arm and shaking: "It would be great if Brother Jin was always as good as he is now!"

While talking, he suddenly complained: "Don't look at them superficially flattering me, but they are actually laughing at me in private, saying that my boyfriend eloped with others, and laughing at me for wearing a cuckold on my head."

Song Sijin held his breath nervously, wondering if he was looking for an excuse to punish himself for bringing up such a thing suddenly.

Seeing that Song Sijin was afraid, Duan Lingyao laughed as if he had succeeded in a prank: "Brother Jin, don't worry, I told them that my male favorite didn't elope with others, it was all a misunderstanding."

Song Sijin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, praying that the group of good people would stop making a fuss about it all day long.

Then Duan Lingyao said: "Because it's my fiancé who eloped with others, they are so stupid, they can even get the wrong partner!"

Song Sijin: "..."

Very well, the title of fiance successfully made Song Sijin anxious.

Even being an inconspicuous male favorite can't escape, and becoming a fiancé on the bright side, isn't there no way out?

Duan Lingyao raised his hand and gently stroked his face. The young man's rose-like lips were gently rubbed against the corners of Song Sijin's lips, and he made a soft and warm voice: "Brother Jin doesn't want to be my fiance?"

Song Sijin's lips were getting hotter and hotter, he didn't dare to back down, his eyelashes trembled slightly and he shook his head slowly.

They know each other well, this is another lie, but Duan Lingyao doesn't care, Duan Lingyao has accepted the fact that Song Sijin doesn't like him.

Duan Lingyao stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked Song Sijin's lips as if licking honey: "You must remember that you are just confused for a while and deceived by others, but in fact you still love me the most... no matter who asks you, only this an answer."

Song Sijin nodded.

Duan Lingyao was satisfied, and unknowingly entangled himself with Song Sijin. He looked really happy, and some kind of unspoken impulse arose between the lightly touching fingertips and the hot lips and teeth.

Song Sijin tensed up nervously. That night Duan Lingyao tossed him hard, forcing him to take the initiative to propose sex again and again. The next day Song Sijin was so tired that his waist almost broke and he couldn't even stand upright.

Xu felt that it was a pity to play to death all at once, so Duan Lingyao dragged him back to the bed and told him to rest, and didn't touch him again for the next few days.

After thinking about it for a while, shame and fear flooded Song Sijin like a tidal wave.

Song Sijin hastily lifted his arms up, and separated the two of them with the clothes in his hands. His lips fluttered, and he almost couldn't hold back his words, but it was difficult to express his attitude quickly without speaking, and his forehead popped out of anxiety. A few drops of cold sweat.

Duan Lingyao didn't care what he meant, all he knew was that he rejected her.

In the last moment, he was still rubbing against people like a soft and cute cat, with a smile on his face with a bit of greedy spring, and in the next moment, his face darkened, from spring to winter, staring at Song Sijin coldly and hard: "Are you going to reject me? What? Did I not give you time to rest, or did I not tell you that I hate disobedience?"

Song Sijin almost scratched the clothes with his hands holding the clothes, he put them down slowly, embarrassed and anxious: "I..."

"Do not talk."

Song Sijin closed his mouth, shook his head first, then nodded, very confused.

Afraid he didn't express what he meant, after thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and stepped back, hanging his clothes neatly on the screen.

Then she stepped forward again, leaning against Duan Lingyao, looking down at his neck, showing a gentle look, helping him untie his belt with trembling hands.

Duan Lingyao laughed, teasingly: "What does Brother Jin mean? Do you want to help me change my clothes, or do you want to help me with something else?"

Song Sijin couldn't speak, and didn't want to speak anymore.

Finally, he grabbed Duan Lingyao's hand, lowered his head, and gently wrapped his fingertips in his mouth.

Soft, moist, warm.

……

At noon the next day, when Song Sijin woke up, Duan Lingyao was no longer in the room.

He dressed himself slowly, looking a little depressed, but soon he opened the window and let the cold wind blow for a while, so that his mind cleared up a bit.

Zhao Xiaozhi was right, he was still under Duan Lingyao, he had to think more about himself, even if he was wronged, he had to find a way to improve the current situation.

There is hope no matter what.

Song Sijin decided to please Duan Lingyao, first coaxing him into not being able to restrain his words, and then coaxing him into being unable to restrain his feet. Only when he can go out can he find opportunities to do more things.

Today, Duan Lingyao didn't know what to do.

Song Sijin prepared himself mentally for a long time. He already knew that Duan Lingyao was not that easy to deceive, but he still had to work hard to deceive him.

But no one expected that while Song Sijin was mentally prepared, Duan Lingyao did not return for a long time.

Waiting until late at night, when Song Sijin was about to give up, Duan Lingyao came back.

He seems to have drank a lot of wine, with a smell of wine on his body, pink cheeks and neck, and light footsteps, he sat on the side of the bed after entering the room, with his hands resting squarely on his lap, very Seriously, without saying a word.

Song Sijin cautiously reached out and poked his arm.

Duan Lingyao pursed his mouth, very unhappy: "Don't touch me, except Song Sijin, no one is allowed to touch me!"

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