After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 32

Xin Qing has been serving Song Sijin for several days.

Tell him, Song Sijin is really a good-tempered and over-the-top master, even a bit unlike a master.

He never takes the initiative to lose his temper with others, and sometimes makes some demands, and he will not be angry if they are not satisfied.No matter who it is, as long as he speaks well and refuses him, he will not insist on it.

In view of this, Xin Qing is very willing to fulfill his wish within his ability - of course, he cannot conflict with Duan Lingyao's order. In the final analysis, the little prince is his real master.

On this day, Song Sijin handed him a note listlessly, because he was not used to the writing brush, and the words were very large: Can you prepare a pair of anesthetics for me.

Alarm bells rang out in Xin Qing's heart, and she asked in a soft voice, "What does Second Master Song want anesthetics for?"

Song Sijin slowly took back the note, crumpled it into a ball and pinched it in his hand, shook his head, a very aggrieved expression appeared on his face for a moment, and then he restrained him again.

He didn't want to explain the reasons, especially he didn't want to write down the reasons for others to read.

Xin Qing saw that he looked sluggish, so she guessed: "But I don't feel well? Please ask a doctor to take a look."

Song Sijin shook his head again, and wrote a new note: No need to ask a doctor, I'm fine.

Song Sijin seldom asked for anything, but Xin Qing didn't dare to get it for him if it was an anesthetic with unknown purpose, so she turned around and told Duan Lingyao.

Duan Lingyao understood as soon as he heard it, and told Xin Qing not to ask any more questions, and not to give Song Sijin medicine.

Song Sijin was detained all day long, having nothing to do, using a branch as a stick, squatting beside the flowers, trees and stones in the yard looking for something.

Hearing the news of Duan Lingyao's return, he quickly put down the branch in his hand and stood up restrainedly.

After Duan Lingyao came in, he walked around him twice and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Sijin wrote on the soil with branches: Loose soil, flowers and plants grow well.

He didn't lie, his hands were indeed soiled. Duan Lingyao didn't dislike him, and hugged his waist with a smile: "I heard that brother Jin wants anesthetics, isn't it because he plans to take it at night?"

Song Sijin trembled all over, and suddenly couldn't control his grievance, he bit his lip and didn't shake his head or nod.

Duan Lingyao was still blaming him: "This is cheating, how could brother Jin do this!"

Song Sijin sniffed aggrievedly, feeling that the eye sockets and the base of the nose were sore, so he quickly raised his sleeve to press.

Obviously Duan Lingyao was unreasonable, how could he fulfill those requests he made, he couldn't help crying and struggling, begging him for mercy, saying that he would not try tonight, begging him to stop first.

The person who controls the rules of the game is merciless and refuses to give him any room for repentance. He even bites his tongue until blood oozes on the excuse that he speaks foul.

Up to now, Song Sijin's tongue still hurts, and he can't help gasping even after drinking water.

He couldn't do it himself, so he could only try to use drugs.

Seeing that Song Sijin was really wronged, Duan Ling turned his eyes around and said, "Okay, don't be unhappy, otherwise, let's make a compromise."

Song Sijin put down his sleeves and looked at him, quite hesitant, he always felt that Duan Lingyao would not be so kind.

Sure enough, Duan Lingyao said: "He is very generous. Even if Brother Jin fails to fulfill his request, Brother Jin can still say a few words first."

Song Sijin had a very bad premonition.

Duan Lingyao said happily: "Brother, I would like to say the word "like" casually! "

Song Sijin: "..."

Duan Lingyao laughed: "But for the rest, Brother Jin needs to continue to work hard!"

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't dare, Song Sijin really wanted to turn around and leave. He grabbed his sleeve and stood there pitifully. Duan Lingyao asked him several times whether he was happy or not, and he said slowly He nodded and said he liked it.

But this is not a sign that Song Sijin is tolerated, rather, it is another way of bullying him.

Song Sijin tried Duan Lingyao's request twice more. He learned to be good. When he couldn't bear it, he stopped talking and tried to express himself by shaking his head. He took Duan Lingyao's hand and shook his head while sobbing. Duan Lingyao knew it well. To understand what he meant, but to deliberately distort:

For a while, he said that he thought it was too slow, and then asked brother Jin if he thought it was too boring?Then torture him in different ways.

When Song Sijin was about to break down and pushed him, Duan Lingyao would ask sweetly: "Brother Jin likes people treating you like this?"

Song Sijin didn't want to answer.

But he had to answer, otherwise Duan Lingyao would let him know what regret is.

So he replied hoarsely and in a low voice: "I like..."

Duan Lingyao looked very happy, and said happily, "I know that brother Jin is so enthusiastic these days, I must like it very much!"

Song Sijin couldn't shed tears.

In the end, Duan Lingyao lay in his arms, showing the satisfied expression of a satisfied cat, licking her plump and moist lips, narrowing her eyes, harmless and soft.

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Song Sijin didn't want to please Duan Lingyao anymore.

He flattered him, but not only failed to get what he wanted, but was bullied even more by Duan Lingyao, why he flattered him must be because he liked him and wanted to get close to him... Song Sijin couldn't say anything about his grievances, and dared not say anything, but instead agreed he.

This made Song Sijin exhausted.

He looked sleepy, he had no motivation to serve Duan Lingyao, and he did everything slowly.

But unexpectedly, Duan Lingyao let go first, although he would still bully him at night.

"Brother Jin, is it too boring recently, or should we go out for a stroll?"

Song Sijin raised his eyes to look at him, with a bit of vigilance, suspicion, and fear, for fear that this was another trap for him to play tricks on.

But Duan Lingyao didn't play tricks on him this time, and really took him out.

After the cold weather, both of them put on thick clothes. At this time, washing clothes is a hard job. Most people wear dark clothes that are resistant to dirt. Duan Lingyao didn't have this trouble. He still dressed warmly and brightly. After finishing, Song Sijin had to be tidied up beautifully before he was willing to go out.

Although the clothes he was wearing were very warm, Song Sijin's hands were still a little cold, but Duan Lingyao was just the opposite, warm like a small stove.

The two of them didn't take a carriage, they only brought two followers, and went out simply.

Duan Lingyao held Song Sijin's hand and rubbed his fingers from time to time: "Brother Jin's hands are so cold, what should I do when I go to Yaojing... Ever since I came here, I have never been with Brother Jin like this Let's play in the street."

Song Sijin couldn't help but look at him, the two were very close, he could clearly see Duan Lingyao's lively eyes under the curly eyelashes, watching the street with people coming and going curiously and relaxedly.

Duan Lingyao said: "I was very busy a while ago. They originally made an appointment to meet in the evening, but they had to come back to accompany Brother Jin at night, so I couldn't make the appointment several times!"

Song Sijin replied silently: Then you should go there more in the future.

Duan Lingyao rubbed his cheek against the side of his face, softly: "Fortunately, I'm done with my work now, and I can accompany Brother Jin during the day from now on."

Song Sijin trembled again, pursed his lips, and didn't look very happy.

As they were walking, two people suddenly greeted them in front of them, and they laughed apologetically at Duan Lingyao.Song Sijin was surprised to find that these two people were Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui.

When did their relationship with Duan Lingyao get better?

Seeing Song Sijin's doubts, Duan Lingyao couldn't help laughing and said: "Speaking of which, it has something to do with brother Jin, it's the two of them who released the horse we raised at the foot of the mountain. Everyone went to the mountain to look for it, and they happened to block those assassins." Go back. Brother Jin, don’t you think it’s a coincidence?”

After that, Duan Lingyao's people caught the two horse thieves. Due to the relationship between Prince Rong's son and their help by accident, Duan Lingyao didn't deal with them very much.

Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui were quite savvy and accepted it as soon as they saw it, and chose to reconcile with Duan Lingyao.

Knowing the whole story, Song Sijin's mood is very complicated.

Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui had heard a little bit about Song Sijin's elopement with someone, and they looked at him with complicated eyes: they thought he was a softie, but they didn't expect him to be a warrior.

Only Duan Lingyao was in a good mood, and chatted with Cai Jizhang with a smile, asking them to apologize for bullying Song Sijin, because Song Sijin was already his fiancé, and he had to have the face he deserved.

Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui hurriedly apologized, saying that they had misjudged earlier, and asked the future Mrs. Shizi not to blame.

The more they said this, the more uncomfortable Song Sijin became, and he couldn't help hiding behind Duan Lingyao.Duan Lingyao didn't force him, and asked Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui to buy some gifts for Song Sijin as compensation. Those things included precious jewelry, precious Zihao pens and Baiduan inkstones.

Song Sijin has no interest in these things, and they are very expensive. In fact, he is reluctant to part with money, even if it is other people's money.

But Duan Lingyao pointed out his finger and asked him if he liked it, so he had to say yes, and Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui had to buy it.

After a while, Cai Jizhang and Zhao Hui said goodbye with empty wallets, and Song Sijin harvested a bunch of valuable but unnecessary things.

Duan Lingyao pestered him and asked him if he was happy.

Song Sijin nodded, feeling very calm.

Duan Lingyao was much happier than him.

Duan Lingyao took Song Sijin's hand, hummed a little tune, walked two steps and jumped two steps, and the small jade pendant around his waist dangled. He asked Song Sijin what he wanted to eat, but Song Sijin couldn't speak. Shaking his head slightly.

Duan Lingyao helped him make the choice on his own.

After eating, and going back, Xin Qing quietly disappeared at some point on the way, and then came to the two of them with a little boy.

"This little thing is with us, young master, what do you think we should do with it?"

"Look up and look."

Xin Qing lifted the boy up and told him to show his face.

Song Sijin looked at each other face to face, and was immediately shocked. This is an acquaintance, Lan Chi's piano boy Xiaohe!

When Xiaohe saw Song Sijin, he hurriedly cried loudly: "Young Master Song, Young Master, I didn't deliberately follow you two. Since Mr. Lanchi disappeared, I have no home to go back to. Please, Mr. Song Accept the villain!"

Xiaohe's body was dirty, and he was much thinner than when he was in the Song family's Biefu.

Song Sijin squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly, and looked at Duan Lingyao imploringly.

Duan Lingyao narrowed his eyes: "It's not impossible to accept you, but you are so young, can you take good care of my brother Jin?"

Xiaohe hastily swore: "The villain will definitely do his best to serve the master!"

So Duan Lingyao showed a satisfied smile and allowed him to enter the mansion to serve—unfortunately, he still couldn't enter the Qixia Courtyard to serve Song Sijin personally, just like Da Zhuang, both of them were in the Cangcui Courtyard, and they were free without orders.

But Xiaohe enjoys more food, drink, clothing, and shelter than before, but it is Song Sijin who suffers.

Because of Xiaohe, Song Sijin had to raise his spirits to please Duan Lingyao, and Duan Lingyao intensified his efforts, making it even more difficult to resist.

Song Sijin couldn't stand it anymore, so he thought of a stupid way, he wrote a note, and put it timidly in front of Duan Lingyao: I'm sick.

Duan Lingyao leaned back with a smile, and called a doctor to diagnose Song Sijin on the spot. Of course, he is not sick, but his body is a little weak.

At night, Song Sijin sat on the chair blankly, his eyes were slightly red, he twisted his hands impatiently, thinking that Duan Lingyao would definitely not make himself feel better because of his weakness, he would definitely continue to torture himself.

Can't go on like this.

Fight him!

After a while, Song Sijin rubbed his heart, giving himself some courage.He opened the box secretly hidden under the bed, and dumped all the contents into the bed.

But he never expected that after a while, Duan Lingyao brought a bowl of tonic soup and fed it to Song Sijin himself.

While feeding, he said: "I didn't expect that brother Jin's health is really not very good. No wonder his hands are cold. He was so intemperate before. Can brother Jin forgive him? I won't play games tonight, you have a good rest."

Song Sijin: "?"

After feeding him a bowl of tonic soup, Duan Lingyao put a heater in his hand, and then walked to the bed with a new pillow.

Song Sijin didn't sleep very well recently, so he bought him a pillow that was said to be good for sleeping, but he didn't know if it would work, so he had to try it out first.

Song Sijin was agitated, the courage he had previously thought about fighting with him dissipated because he no longer had to wait in bed, he quickly got up and stopped Duan Lingyao.

I can't ask him to go there, I finally got a night's rest, and if I tell him to see it, he should be angry again.

Song Sijin opened his arms, a little anxious, a little guilty, and a little bit trying to hide his guilty conscience.

Duan Lingyao looked behind him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Song Sijin shook his head, took two light steps forward, grabbed his hand, and pulled it away.

It can't be pulled after two steps.

Duan Lingyao asked: "What's on the bed?"

Song Sijin's guilt-ridden face began to turn pale, and he tugged on his sleeve, trembling slightly and shaking his head.

It was obvious that something was wrong with the bed, a sly light flashed in Duan Ling's eyes, and he said, "Okay then, we can't make it through, but where shall we sleep tonight?"

This question successfully stunned Song Sijin, who hadn't thought about it at all.

Taking advantage of this gap, Duan Lingyao withdrew his hand, walked to the bed in a few steps, grabbed the quilt and lifted it forcefully.

That moment.

His pupils constricted, and he jumped back uncontrollably.

"Song Sijin!!"

Song Sijin shrugged his shoulders and folded his hands, and timidly closed his eyes.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2718:33:39-2022-07-2818:26:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 violent Peter Pan;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Sadako Bai;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：摆烂之王25瓶；十六夜20瓶；路啊路10瓶；渡霭行7瓶；蜜桃乌龙、是喵不是猫3瓶；我意er、浅烟、蒙面大板砖、461334542瓶；嘟嘟、C1瓶；

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