ruffian young lady

In the dead of night, after midnight, the backyard patrols once every hour. He has already familiarized himself with the night patrol schedule in the backyard of the Han Mansion, so he will leave tonight, needless to say.

The second young lady, who was supposed to be asleep, changed into a men's outfit hidden under the bed.

Ji Zhishu looked at the room and wondered if there was anything missing, as if thinking of something, he walked slowly to the dressing table, looked at the gold hairpin and jade pendant lying quietly on the table, stretched out his hand to touch the two things, struggling Biting her lip, she finally picked up the jade pendant resolutely, stuffed it into her chest, turned around and carefully opened the door.

Seeing that the candles in the room on the right side had been extinguished, it was estimated that the maids had already rested and slept. Ji Zhishu quietly closed the door, and walked lightly to the small room where the servant lived on the left side, where all his baggage was placed.

Pushing away the small room that he hadn't set foot in for nearly ten days, Ji Zhishu resisted the desire to sneeze, lit a fire pocket, and slowly groped for the baggage and coils hidden at the bottom of the closet by the tiny flames.

After making sure he had taken everything he needed, he stood up and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly crossed the silence of the silent night.

"Ma'am, where do you want to go at this late hour?"

A deep voice came from the dark night, the tone was colder than the cold winter night, and the words were accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Ji Zhishu's figure with the burden on his back was shocked suddenly, his body was stiff and his back was facing the sound source.

A human figure gradually appeared in the night, Han Shangyu stepped out slowly and carelessly, step by step, the elegant and regular footsteps knocked on Ji Zhishu's head and heart like a mallet, and the noise was almost as strong as an explosion.

Walking up to the person whose back was turned to him, the entourage behind him lit the candles on the table. The yellow candlelight instantly dispelled the darkness in the room, and the face of the "Second Young Madam" dressed in men's clothing was clearly visible under the firelight .

"Oh, I've called you the wrong name 'Mrs.'" Han Shangyu pulled the corner of his mouth, said softly but clearly; "Ming Qiu is not your real name, I should call you...Ji, Zhi, Shu, right? ?”

Hearing his real name from the man's mouth, Ji Zhishu's legs trembled violently, he was almost unable to stand, he didn't nod or shake his head, he froze.

"Hmm." The neckline tightened suddenly, a sudden pull pulled his collar away, his strong hands clasped his neck tightly, Ji Zhishu was forced to raise his head with difficulty breathing, "You...wait, there is talk……"

The dim and soft candlelight reflected on Han Shangyu's face, his beautiful eyes gleamed coldly at Ji Zhishu's throat, his eyes slowly moved to his hem, and he sneered, confirming that such things would stain his hands.

"Let go, let go..." Ji Zhishu blushed, frowning, patting Han Shangyu's clenched hand with both palms, trying his best to gain some air for himself, he was almost out of breath.

Without the slightest bit of pity, Han Shangyu quietly looked at the man who had moved a little while being clamped under his palm. Han Shangyu waved his hand, and Ji Zhishu staggered back a few steps, his lungs that were about to explode greedily sucked the air. He coughed violently.

Seeing his reaction, Han Shangyu walked slowly to the only available bed in the room and sat down, said slowly: "It's not the first time I've seen you like this. Doubtful, but still convinced that you are a daughter, ha, Ji Zhishu, should I say that your tricks of deceiving the world are too powerful, or I am too stupid."

"Ahem, I..." The man's words were flat and without ups and downs, without any smell of angry gunpowder, but it made Ji Zhishu feel as if he was locked in an ice cellar, and the cold was like needles, making him ache all over his body.

"No, I was too arrogant and reckless, thinking that I had mastered the whole situation, so that I was deceived by you. It really proved the saying that being smart is being misunderstood by cleverness." Han Shangyu said with his legs crossed and his chin propped up. Very lightly, like chatting.

A Yang family who is not good enough to match the Han family, just use this ridiculous method to force him to marry?

It is not impossible for him to refuse this marriage due to his temperament, but after some investigation, he found that before this shameless door-to-door forced marriage, he had never heard that the Yang family in the south had any relationship with the loser in the mall he had ruined.

A group of bereaved dogs lingering on their last legs, Han Shangyu wanted to see what tricks he could play, so he agreed.

If this strategy has a beginning, then there must be something they want.

He had reservations about whether the married person was Yang Mingqiu himself. On the second night when he stepped into the side courtyard, the strange words in his wife's mouth made him more and more suspicious, so he sent people to Yang's mansion in the south to investigate. Then he quietly played hard-to-get tricks with his wife.

He also thought that this person might be marrying into the Han Mansion instead of Yang Mingqiu, a woman with a vicious heart who wanted to take his life.

The entourage sent came back with a message, telling Yang that the mansion had long been empty, just as he had guessed, but no matter whether the wife was true or not, with unknown origins or suspicious motives, the uniqueness of his wife gradually attracted his heart after several times of getting along with each other. sink down.

Some time ago, he really didn't take his wife seriously. After that quarrel...the wife has had a small place in his heart. This is an undeniable fact.

After that time, the wife was assigned to serve as a servant girl. After a few days of observation, the wife did not act suspiciously, nor did she contact anyone in secret, except that she concealed some secrets in vague words, but she did not really do anything. I'm sorry about the Han family.

There is only one last step left to solve the whole thing, Han Shangyu thought, after all those stray dogs are caught, if his wife doesn't betray him in the end, he doesn't mind leaving "her" in the past, let "She" accompanies her.

Yes, woman, he thought it was a woman from the beginning to the end.

Until recently, he had hoped for his wife.

Unexpectedly, the investigators caught the slave of the Yang family who was dowry at that time in a small town on the southern border, and after being interrogated, they learned that the bride was a fake man, so they hurriedly sent a letter back to the Han Mansion to report, waiting for him to read the letter Afterwards, the entourage who happened to be monitoring his wife reported his wife's whereabouts in the middle of the night, so he went to the side courtyard with a sullen face to have a better look.

It's true.

I never thought that the Yang family would act so boldly, not only cheating him, but also humiliating him with this trick. I never doubted that his wife would be a man, and dared to let a man marry him!

He, Han Shangyu, had been with the man for many months, and had intimate contact with him.

"Taller than a woman, with a lower voice than a woman, such absurd facts, how could I be convinced..." Han Shangyu snorted lightly, "Ha, you're fucking stupid, when you think of having sex with a man It’s disgusting to have done those things.”

He sat on the edge of the bed in a leisurely posture, and his attendants stood by the door. Ji Zhishu's face gradually paled under the weight of a solemn atmosphere.

The man didn't show any obvious anger since he came in, he was elegant and calm, but every word in his words was sharp and bitter, every word was cut on his chest like a sword, Ji Zhishu trembled his lips but didn't know how to say it, a word of sorry couldn't be bothered. Unable to speak.

He suddenly thought of yesterday's outing, when the man kissed him in the carriage, he seemed to say something, he was so absorbed in the kiss that he didn't pay attention to it, but at this moment, those words were as clear as the man was still in his ear Repeat the murmur.

What did Han Shangyu say at that time?

"Don't betray me. 』

Ji Zhishu was taken aback for a moment, the burden on his shoulders slipped and fell to the ground, his fingertips couldn't tell whether it was because of Tianhan or the man, and shivered violently.

The dull time passed by second by second. After a long time, Ji Zhishu was finally able to spit out words a little more smoothly, saying: "I'm sorry, but I'm actually a victim..."

"Victim?" Han Shangyu interrupted him with a sneer, and threw the letter in Ji Zhishu's direction, "Look for yourself."

The paper rushed from his face and slowly floated down. Ji Zhishu's face was pale, but he was even more ashamed of himself who was making excuses. He looked straight at Han Shangyu and didn't look down at the scattered paper at his feet. .

victim?If it was only at the beginning, then he could indeed be confident, but what about afterward?It's a fact that she covets his family's money, and it's also a fact that she wants to help the Yang family fix men. She wants to...

The stupid self really thought that he had the ability, pretended to be righteous and interfered with the affairs of the two houses of Han and Yang, but the result was that he got deeper and deeper, and he was covered all over if he couldn't get out, hurting himself and hurting others.

His throat was so dry that he couldn't speak any words, and his chest was in pain like a boulder, but compared with the deceived Han Shangyu, what were these emotions of his own?

It was he who lied to others first, if he had left the Han Mansion quickly, hadn't been involved with men, and hadn't done despicable deceit, then his heart wouldn't be so sore right now.

From yesterday's joyful outing to tonight's ruthless questioning, heaven and hell have fallen deep.

But he asked for all of this, so he has no right to complain.

Writer's words:

After thinking about it, can the voice really be divided into men and women?

Later I asked my brother

My brother said that men are visual animals, and if they have tits, they won't doubt...

In a way, men are also very simple XDDDDDDD

So keep going with the original outline, oh yeah (steel armor)