After being dedicated to the villain

After the carriage left the county, it turned a corner and didn't know where it was going, and changed another carriage on the way. Song Sijin tried to remember the surrounding buildings, but was discovered by Yan Xuehui, so the other party unceremoniously ordered The men knocked him out.

When he woke up again, Song Sijin was already lying on a bed in a strange house.

He rubbed his sore neck and sat up, his long-sleeping body was a little numb, and his head was aching.

It's too much, and it's too ruthless.

Thinking of what Yan Xuehui said about killing Duan Lingyao, Song Sijin became more worried and sat in a daze for a long time.

This time Yan Xuehui didn't catch his mother, what is he going to use to blackmail him?Use your own life?

Song Sijin felt a smoldering anger in his heart, he had had enough of being coerced and persecuted by others, let alone what Yan Xue wanted him to do in retrospect.

Song Sijin secretly made up his mind that he would never let him do what he wanted.

Even if there is a risk of being killed by Yan Xuehui, he doesn't want to go on like this anymore. He has had enough. After Yan Xuehui's reminder, Song Sijin already understands that even if he helps him this time, as long as it is still useful If you are alive, you will be constantly coerced.

This time I was lucky, Niangqin and Mai Miao managed to escape, but what about next time?

-

Song Sijin found himself living in a small courtyard with only three brick-roofed houses. There were four guards and a big black dog. One of them was an acquaintance, and he was Captain Pei.

It's just that during this meeting, Song Sijin was surprised to find that Captain Pei actually broke one of his hands.

The big black dog has very keen hearing, and when it sensed Song Sijin's presence, it opened its mouth and barked.

The guard reprimanded him twice, and the big dog whimpered and lay down on the ground, staring at Song Sijin motionlessly with a pair of dark eyes, as if it was ready to pounce on him and kill him at any moment.

Of course, Detective Pei is not bad at being fast, he holds a long knife with his remaining left hand, his expression is much more gloomy than when he was chasing and killing Duan Lingyao, Song Sijin just opened the door a crack, and he quickly looked back.

That look was full of evil spirit, Song Sijin paused nervously for a moment, and then asked calmly, "Where is Lord Yan?"

Detective Pei quickly asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Before opening the door, I prepared the words in my heart, so even if I was stared at fiercely, I could say it fluently: "Didn't he want me to help him with something? I thought about it, it's better to live than to die, as long as Master Yan promises to let me go after the matter is over, and I will help him."

Yes, that's right, Song Sijin plucked up his courage and decided to take the initiative, to find out Yan Xuehui's plan first, and then try to sabotage it.

"What trick are you trying to pull off?"

Detective Pei sneered, his expression became more and more ferocious, he swung the long knife sharply, and the cold blade came to Song Sijin's neck.

Song Sijin froze for a moment, unable to move or speak, and could only stare at him with wide eyes.

Gradually, Detective Pei's ferocious expression subsided a little, and he looked at Song Sijin suspiciously, as if he believed him a little bit.

Song Sijin recovered from the sudden shock just now, but chose to continue to look at him directly. Compared with Duan Lingyao, Detective Pei is more vicious than he is, but that's all.

His ferocity is straightforward, but Duan Lingyao's ferocity is unpredictable and impermanent. When you are with Duan Lingyao, you always have to be on tenterhooks. Maybe one second he is still smiling and calling people brothers and sisters, and the next second will be. Gouging out other people's eyes viciously.

Song Sijin is not even afraid of people like Duan Lingyao, so why should he be afraid of other people——Song Sijin thinks so, and he is even a little happy. It turns out that people will become more courageous after they have been tempered a lot.

"If Mr. Yan is not here, I will trouble you to inform me." Song Sijin, who felt a little more courageous, opened his mouth and his voice trembled slightly.

Well, we have to proceed step by step, Song Sijin encouraged himself.

Detective Pei quickly retracted the knife, and coldly asked Song Sijin to go back to the house.

Song Sijin knew that he couldn't run away, and didn't want to suffer extra, so he went back to the house to sleep.

He was hungry, he must have been in a coma for a long time before he became weak from hunger.

But he couldn't sleep no matter what, he was really hungry, so he asked his guard if he had anything to eat.

Detective Pei was gone soon, and seemed to be looking for Yan Xue, but the rest of them ignored Song Sijin at all.Just as Song Sijin was about to approach them, they drew their knives and threatened him, not allowing Song Sijin to leave the room, nor allowing him to yell.Moreover, the look in their eyes was extremely contemptuous, and Song Sijin was sullen again. When he turned and went back to the room, he faintly heard someone whisper, "Sure enough, the rabbits are all soft bones."

Obviously they grabbed him forcibly, but they still look down on him in the end, where is the reason?

Song Sijin was angry and aggrieved, and didn't want to talk to them anymore. After returning to the house, he took out a bag of caramel and ate a few pieces to satisfy his hunger.

This bag of candy was originally intended for Mai Miao and Niangqin, but he was caught before he could give it to them in time. Now it is good, although he is not particularly hungry, but at least he will not starve to death if he mixes it with cold water for three or four days.

To Song Sijin's surprise, in the evening, this group of people actually delivered food. It was a standard three dishes and one soup, and it was well cooked and delicious.

There are braised pork, steamed sea bass, garlic chrysanthemum and shrimp tofu soup, and a bowl of fragrant and crystal clear white rice. I had been hungry for more than a day when I was in a coma.

His stomach was growling and his mouth was drooling, but Song Sijin looked at the dishes on the tray and couldn't help but think of the attitude of Yan Xuehui and his subordinates.

The look of contempt and disgust in his eyes was vivid, and Song Sijin became more and more frustrated. He didn't want to eat the food they gave him, and he also had backbone!

He went to the back wall and opened a window for some air.

"Ugh-"

The small back porch is unguarded, but there is a ferocious dog. This dog looks very hungry, because only a dog that is hungry enough can have such a terrifying aggressiveness, and will desperately fight for a bite of food. mission accomplished.

It raised its head and let out a threatening growl, its whole body ready to pounce forward.

Song Sijin knew that as long as he dared to climb over the window and enter the back porch, the big black dog would unceremoniously bite off his calf.

People bully people, dogs also bully people, but dogs are not as smart as anyone... If you get it done, is there a chance to climb out of the back wall?

So Song Sijin poured all the food to the big black dog, and deliberately picked out the spines of the bass.

He is also angry with the dog, but he knows that the dog is a creature that is only loyal to its master, and the source of the error is not in it.

The big black dog couldn't resist the temptation of the food, opened its mouth and began to eat. Song Sijin lay on the window and watched silently, thinking in his heart: After eating my food, you can't be so fierce to me.

-

In the early morning, accompanied by the deafening barking of the black dog, Song Sijin was forcibly pulled up and stuffed into a carriage.

He's changing places again.

Vaguely, Song Sijin sensed that someone was looking for him. He had an idea, but he couldn't believe it.

Yan Xuehui, who he wanted to see, appeared on the carriage. Yan Xuehui looked very tired, even more sleepy than Song Sijin, but he still insisted on taking Song Sijin to the hiding place himself.

"Master Yan, what exactly do you want to do?"

It was already dawn, and they came to a new place. Song Sijin's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and someone helped him to walk forward slowly.

He couldn't help it, and asked Yan Xuehui, repeating what he said yesterday, wondering if someone as smart as Yan Xuehui would believe it.

Yan Xuehui smiled and said: "Young Master Song is too polite, but this time, Yan doesn't need you to do anything special, you just need to wait here with peace of mind."

What does it mean?

When he stopped, suddenly three or four hands reached out to undress Song Sijin. Song Sijin was startled suddenly and subconsciously struggled, but he had been hungry for too long and had no strength at all.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I'm just changing clothes for you."

Yan Xuehui sat leisurely by the side, watching while drinking tea.

Song Sijin silently clenched his fists, unable to resist, he could only be manipulated by others.

Yan Xuehui talked about changing clothes, including bathing, braiding hair, changing clothes, and even putting on makeup... When putting on makeup, the black cloth strips covering her eyes were finally removed, and Song Sijin opened her eyes in doubt, and finally understood what he was doing. what to do to yourself.

I saw a handsome man wearing a red wedding dress appeared in the mirror. He was obviously a man, and he was not short, but he was wearing a woman’s wedding dress. The outline is soft and watery, the face becomes more exquisite after makeup, and the hair accessories are decorated just right, which complements the gorgeous wedding dress embroidered with gold thread peonies.

So after watching it for a long time, it actually makes people feel that it is very suitable.

"Master Yan, what does this mean?"

The make-up has reached the last step, Yan Xuehui raised her hand to tell others to step back, then she walked slowly behind Song Sijin and picked up a box of lip gloss.

Unscrew it, press it with white fingertips and turn it around, and then slowly apply it on Song Sijin's lips.

Song Sijin frowned and turned his head to avoid, but Yan Xuehui grabbed his neck and refused to tell him to dodge.

"Didn't you ask me what I want to do?" Yan Xuehui smiled and said, "It's very simple. Today, Duan Shizi is going to marry Song Sijin's spirit card. Seeing that the groom is pitiful, Yan couldn't bear it, so he specially gave him a bride." , It’s really a beautiful thing, it’s gratifying to congratulate.”

Song Sijin froze on his seat, distracted by confusion for a moment, Yan Xuehui painted those light lips with a layer of bright red.

Then he pulled out the dagger and cut off the sleeve of the wedding dress.

Hearing a hiss, Song Sijin shuddered suddenly, a chill ran up his spine: "Are you going to use me as bait?!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Song to be such a wise and foolish person." Yan Xue replied mockingly, "It's because you are too stupid for not being able to do something, but it doesn't matter, no matter Mr. Song is unwilling or unable to do it, this time I won't do it. It’s hard for Mr. Song, you just need to stay quietly and be a bait. Mr. Song won’t mess up such a small task, will he?”

So, it's no wonder that he neither wanted to persuade Song Sijin nor threatened Song Sijin, because for this operation, he was not prepared to let Song Sijin do it from the beginning.

Song Sijin stood up at once, holding the vanity box in front of her and threw it at Yan Xue's head. He wanted to control him and run out with him as a hostage!

But his body, which had been starved for too long, was so weak that it was almost useless. He only smashed a bruise on Yan Xuehui's forehead, and was pushed back to sit on his buttocks instead.

Detective Pei quickly opened the door and walked in: "My lord, this kid is dishonest, let's tie him up."

Yan Xuehui rubbed her forehead: "Don't be rude, today is Mr. Song's big day, just watch from the side."

Detective Pei stared intently at him with a knife in his hand, while Song Sijin was sweating all over in a wedding dress, his makeup was gone, he raised his sleeve and wiped it carelessly, secretly looking at Yan Xuehui who was writing on the desk.

The letter paper was the sleeve of the wedding gown. Yan Xuehui asked while writing: "Mr. Song, do you think Duan Shizi is such an infatuated person, would he risk his life alone for you?"

Song Sijin pursed his lips and did not answer Yan Xuehui, but he already had an undoubted answer in his heart.

"But what if he doesn't come?"

"Then today, he will really marry Mr. Song's spirit card."

-

Time passed little by little, and the letter made by Duanxiu was delivered, and Song Sijin was held by two men by the arms.

He watched the people around Yan Xuehui back and forth, ambushing on every road in all directions. At first glance, there was no one guarding the campus, but as soon as Yan Xuehui sent out a signal, the people in ambush would rush up and surround the place.

Song Sijin became more and more anxious. Through the opening and closing of the courtyard door, he saw the deserted path ahead.

I don't know where this is, but it's very remote. If Duan Lingyao really came here alone, how could he handle so many people?

Don't come, don't come... Song Sijin prayed silently.

Yan Xuehui asked someone to move two chairs and add a low table. He and Song Sijin sat on both sides, and made a pot of tea in the middle.

"Young Master Song, your mouth is dry, come and drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Yan Xuehui thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for Song Sijin, but Song Sijin pursed her lips and refused to drink.

Yan Xuehui didn't force it, she smiled and poured the cup of tea on the ground.

He took his leisure time, and seemed to have a plan for this plan, and he was even in the mood to enjoy tea leisurely.

The more Song Sijin looked at it, the more it became an eyesore, and the more he looked, the more worried he became: "Master Yan, why do you have to kill Duan Lingyao? Even if he doesn't die, the prince will always be the prince, so it won't hinder you?"

When Yan Xuehui treated Song Sijin in person, she was polite: "Mr. Song's thinking is too simple. If you choose to compromise and make do with everything, the building will definitely collapse if you accumulate to the end."

"No." Song Sijin turned to look at him, his eyes full of inquiry, "The last time you wanted to deal with him, you didn't have the hatred you have now."

Yan Xuehui was a little surprised: "Did you see it? Well, in fact, the first time I dealt with Duan Lingyao was just for His Royal Highness, but now..."

While talking, Yan Xuehui almost lost control of his emotions, he took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions.

The fact that he hasn't seen Song Sijin these few days is actually because he has no extra energy at all. He is busy getting rid of the pursuers, arranging the booby-killing plan, and digesting the guilt and pain for his clansmen alone at night.

He had to adjust himself to a good state as soon as possible to ensure that this operation was foolproof.

"Duan Shizi killed someone very important to me." Yan Xuehui's smile became colder, "I want him to pay for his life!"

Song Sijin was speechless, but he was silent for a while, and then asked softly: "But if you don't deal with him, maybe he won't kill that person, have you never regretted it?"

Yan Xue replied: "Young Master Song has a kind heart, but it's a pity that Shizi Duan and I are not this kind of people. In this world, the weak are prey to the strong. Either he harmed me or I harmed him. There is no regret or not, it just depends on who has the ability .”

If you have the ability, you can kill it cleanly and convincingly;

Regret?

Regret is useless.

-

As dusk approached, Song Sijin's thirsty throat was filled with smoke, but he held his breath and stubbornly refused to drink the tea made by Yan Xuehui.

"It's getting dark, Lord Yan, give up, why are you more naive than me." Song Sijin said with a hoarse voice, a little sarcastically.

"Hush, don't talk, it will take a long time to deliver the letter."

Yan Xuehui raised her hand and turned sideways, and listened carefully to the path outside the door for a long time, then she straightened up suddenly, smiled and said to Song Sijin: "Mr. Song, it seems that your husband-in-law is not very good, but he treats you seriously. "

Song Sijin's expression became more and more ugly, because he also heard the rapid sound of horse's hooves approaching from far to near.

At dusk, the colorful clouds that are so gorgeous that they cover half of the sky are like a dream, and the golden orange sunset is like honey. Maybe in a real wedding, it will make people taste unprecedented sweetness, but at this moment, it is just like a burning fire. Same.

The burning Song Sijin's heart was beating wildly, and a more intense red flame appeared in front of the burning.

It was Duan Lingyao in wedding clothes.

Burning like a raging flame, like an arrow piercing the clouds, he is alone, and he is really here!

Song Sijin stared at him in a daze as he was getting closer and closer, rushing straight into the yard, the old wooden door that he hit was about to fall apart and swayed, knocking the two guards blocking the gate to the ground. He collided with Song Sijin.

The extremely close distance, just like last year when he whipped his horse and passed Song Sijin proudly in red.

But this time he didn't pass by him, didn't go away from him, he pulled the reins in front of him, stopped the horse, turned and landed, the bright red wedding dress bloomed like fireworks, more colorful than the drunken sunset in the sky, and the sound of the horse filled the front In the entire open space, the dust and mist gradually dissipated, and the tall and straight figure became clearer and clearer, and he was walking towards him.

At that moment, Song Sijin could see Duan Lingyao's face clearly. He raised his chin high, his eyes full of arrogance did not have the colorful clouds in the sky, like the undercurrent of the deep sea, but there was a Song Sijin in a wedding dress floating in it.

He also saw him, saw his sweetheart, pale and frail in gorgeous clothes, his makeup was gone, it was very funny, but he wanted to remember it forever.

Song Sijin lowered his head subconsciously, avoiding it in a bit of embarrassment.

He lied to him that he was dead, no matter how sad he was, he never showed up, even though Duan Lingyao almost died in the deep mountains and old forests in order to save himself.

Today is Duan Lingyao and Song Sijin's big wedding day. He was going to marry a spiritual card, and he was supposed to go far away, but at this moment, he was forcibly drawn together by the hand of fate.

What would Duan Lingyao think?

People who are clearly dead appear alive, like honey bait to lure butterflies, what they bring is not surprises, but the cruelest death.

Song Sijin trembled slightly, not knowing how to face Duan Lingyao, he was actually a little scared.

"Why are you so stupid..." he murmured.

But Duan Lingyao didn't seem to be very surprised, his eyelids were flying like wings, he looked around quickly, paused for a while on Song Sijin who was wearing a wedding dress, and finally turned to Yan Xuehui.

Yan Xuehui applauded slowly: "I didn't expect the little prince to really come. He is affectionate and righteous, and he can be regarded as living up to the reputation of Lord Xin."

Duan Lingyao said: "You asked me to come here alone, and I did. Now it's time to return Song Sijin to me."

After Duan Lingyao appeared, the smile on Yan Xuehui's face disappeared, and he said coldly: "Do you think you can get out alive after coming here?"

Duan Lingyao tapped the handle of the saber, and slowly revealed a contemptuous smile: "Why not, just rely on your cat and dog subordinates?"

Yan Huixue remained expressionless: "So you found out."

Duan Lingyao said: "Stop talking nonsense, I know you want to kill me, but Yan Xuehui, today is my big wedding day, the bad guy's marriage is struck by lightning, and you said that you want to fulfill me and Song Sijin, if this is the case, even if you have to do it , and wait until after Song Sijin and I bridal chamber!"

Song Sijin: "..."

Yan Xuehui laughed angrily: "Young master is really a strange person. It's a beautiful day today, and Mr. Song has worked so hard to dress up this time. It really shouldn't be missed. Yan also wanted the beauty of an adult, so he showed mercy and did it. Once the witnesses, after the two bridal chambers, I will send you to the underground to be a loving couple!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-2403:27:28-2022-09-2613:19:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 338170241;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Moliwawa; 3 bottles of Luo and Xianwen; 1 bottle of Weili;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!