Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

On the way back to the room, Zhuang Han walked quickly all the way, until he entered the room, the bitterness in his heart gradually surfaced on his face, and he sat on the head of the bed weakly, clutching his chest.

His father's eyes and words made him feel cold. In his father's heart from beginning to end, he was a lowly person just like his mother, even though his blood flowed in his blood.

Maybe, in his view, my mother and I are really dispensable people, but because of his own face, he didn't drive us away?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhuang Han smiled wryly.

Thinking of me, Zhuang Han, I was originally a man, but I wanted to live as a woman. This humiliation is nothing more than that, but now I am married as a wife, and I am given by a man...

Zhuang Han was leaning on the bed, feeling extremely sad, his father's indifference, his aunt's arrogance, his mother's weakness and kindness, and the grievances he had suffered all these years.

For so many years, he has no way to tell, and has been pressing in his heart, endure, he can only endure, even if these piles of bad things disturb his mind, he must endure; he knows that if he is not careful, his life will be even more difficult .

It's not that Zhuang Han didn't think about other things, like dying, thinking about running away, and even fantasizing that one day he would be saved by a supreme, upright and kind person; it's just that he couldn't be so selfish and lucky. Dear, he is the only dearest and most important person in this world. If he really finds the dagger, he will probably kill his mother!

Looking down at the woman's attire on himself, Zhuang Han stood up abruptly, tore off the jewelry angrily, took off the belt of the long skirt, and fell down on the bed with wet eyes.

He hates it, hates it.

Why can't I live normally as a man in this world?

Why can't he go to school, practice swordsmanship, take the imperial examination like other men, and have a girl he likes to accompany him for the rest of his life?

God knows, how much he wants to be like other men, complete his ambitions, be able to talk and laugh happily, and live a free life.

But to him, all of this can only be a fantasy...

After an unknown amount of time, the door quietly opened, and Wu Wenxuan walked in, looking at the jewelry and long skirt scattered on the floor, with a hint of pity in his eyes, he called out: "Zhuang Han."

Zhuang Han was dizzy and sad at the moment, and he didn't have the mind to pay attention to the person in front of him, so he said coldly in a hoarse voice: "What orders does the lord have to say quickly."

Wu Wenxuan stood in front of him, looked at him, and asked: "What? Were you hurt by your father's words? You are an imposing man, and you came to the room crying like a big girl, which really impressed me. .”

That's what he said, but Wu Wenxuan's tone didn't have the slightest hint of ridicule, on the contrary, there was a little softness in his voice.

Zhuang Han raised his head and looked at him with sadness in his eyes.

"Look at it." Wu Wenxuan sighed and said, "Everyone in this world has something they can't do or can't do. Since that's the case, we can only let nature take its course."

"You... won't understand."

"Of course I don't understand, I'm not you, how can I understand your real feelings; it's like, if you drink water, you know how warm you are, and never expect others to empathize with you." Wu Wenxuan sat on the bed and settled down. He looked at Zhuang Han and said, "But I believe that God must have his intentions for letting you go through something; if that's the case, why are you so sad?"

Zhuang Han looked at him, this was the first time he looked at this person carefully, his eyes were opposite to his own, the deep eyes were full of tenderness, for some reason, he blushed and his heart beat, and he bowed his head in a blink of an eye; Wu Wenxuan in front of him was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, his heart moved, and he couldn't help holding Zhuang Han's hand.

At this time Zhuang Han was really at a loss, Wu Wenxuan approached him, he looked up at the man who was so close, with surprise in his eyes.

"My lord, you..." Zhuang Han whispered, but he didn't know how to continue with the following words, so he could only dodge his body as much as possible.

Wu Wenxuan violently pulled Zhuang Han into his arms, Zhuang Han stopped immediately, he didn't know what to do, his eyelashes are very long, although they are not upturned, but when they are lowered, they look good, especially this one Sometimes, his eyelashes trembled because of nervousness, and Wu Wenxuan was really fascinated by his handsome and beautiful face.

Before he had time to think about it, Wu Wenxuan clasped the back of his head with his big hands, kissed Zhuang Han's lips, and tossed and turned to suck his lips.

It was obvious that Zhuang Han was taken aback, and wanted to struggle to escape, but Wu Wenxuan held him tightly in his arms, unable to move.

Zhuang Han felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, so his body was so stiff, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were dripping as he watched Wu Wenxuan kissing him, his appearance looked ridiculous and innocent.

Seeing him like a wooden man, Wu Wenxuan stopped moving, Zhuang Han was relieved in his heart, but still looked at Wu Wenxuan with those innocent eyes.

Seeing his innocence and foolishness, Wu Wenxuan seemed to be a bit of a prodigal, rubbing his nose in embarrassment and asking: "Even if you have never eaten pork, have you seen pigs running?"

Zhuang Han blinked and didn't know how to answer. He only saw the description in the book, and it was only a few sentences, and he was ignorant, so how could he understand this?

"Then I will teach you personally today, how about it?" As he said that, he possessed himself and wanted to throw Zhuang Han down.

Zhuang Han had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly pushed Wu Wenxuan away. He was a martial arts practitioner, so he pushed the prince under the bed and fell on his back.

Just as Wu Wenxuan was baring his teeth in pain, Zhuang Han let out a cry of surprise, stepped forward to help him, and said in a panic: "My lord, my minister, my concubine deserves to die, and I hope my lord will forgive me."

Wu Wenxuan stood up and looked at Zhuang Han's panic-stricken look. He wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he simply waved his hand: "I'm fine, but I just scared you."

Zhuang Han breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down and said: "My lord, I was raised by my mother since I was a child. Many things in the outside world are unfamiliar to me. This kind of thing is even more special to me... I hope the lord will forgive me." a head.

Wu Wenxuan didn't know why, but his heart softened over and over again in the face of this person. Maybe he was too similar to that person. Thinking of this, he said lightly: "Get up, it's this king who is reckless, then you should rest, this king still has government affairs to attend to." busy."

"Congratulations to the lord."

After walking two steps, he suddenly thought of something, Wu Wenxuan stopped, turned around and said, "It was fine just now, when it was just the two of us, 'you and I' matched well." He said and left the room.

Zhuang Han raised his head, looked at the figure that was fading away from the door, and took a long time to look away. He looked at the jewelry and skirts that he had thrown on the ground, sighed, and bent down to pick them up one by one.

"Princess, this is unavoidable, let the servants come, you rest." A servant girl broke in suddenly, stopped Zhuang Han, and then picked up the things quickly.

Zhuang Han blinked involuntarily, looked at the maid in front of him and said, "Who are you?"

The servant girl put away her clothes, knelt down in front of Zhuang Han, and said with a smile, "Your servant, Yun'er, was ordered by the prince to serve the princess. From now on, the servant girl will be the princess' personal servant girl plus bodyguards."

The little girl smiled so endearingly, Zhuang Han stooped to help her up, and asked involuntarily, "Bodyguard?"

"Yeah." Yun'er nodded, "This servant has practiced martial arts since childhood, and she has practiced martial arts well. The princess is so weak, so this servant must protect her."

"Oh." These words made Zhuang Han feel unreasonably unhappy. Is he so weak that he is not even as good as a girl?

"Is the princess uncomfortable somewhere?" Yun'er spoke quickly, but her expression seemed to be tense.

Zhuang Han looked at her suspiciously, and shook his head: "I'm fine, why do you ask like that?"

"Originally when you came back from the palace, you and the prince were going to visit the two elder brothers, the prince and the second prince. After noon, the other princes would also come to visit your sister-in-law, but the prince ordered someone to pass on the word that you are not feeling well. It's all free."

Hearing this Yun'er's words, Zhuang Han's heart warmed up, thanking Wu Wenxuan for his understanding, and following the girl's words, he said, "Maybe it's because I got a bit of wind and cold last night, so I'm feeling weak today."

Yun'er smiled, she and the prince have been in the relationship of master and servant for more than ten years, and she knows him very well, so she said without thinking too much: "It must be that the prince loved the princess last night, which made your body weak."

Zhuang Han couldn't help being taken aback, this girl is so outspoken, isn't she afraid that I will be angry, but after thinking about it, his status may not even be as good as this girl.

"Servant, let the concubine wash up, the prince said, let the servant take you around our palace, and get familiar with the environment here."

Zhuang Han nodded.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, her appearance is a bit more delicate, but if you look carefully, you can still see that she is somewhat different from other women, but she does look weaker, if it is not for the medicine given by the master , maybe my appearance is not so weak.

Yun'er combed Zhuang Han's hair, and then seriously groomed him.

"Princess, you look really good-looking." Yun'er said while doing her makeup.

Zhuang Han smiled lightly.

"It looks better when you smile." Yun'er's mouth is really strong, and she doesn't feel tired, I'm afraid someone else will snatch her words.

Zhuang Han breathed a sigh of relief, but did not make a sound.

"Why doesn't the princess speak?"

"Yun'er, I let you talk about everything, what else is our princess going to say?" Before Zhuang Han could speak, a small eunuch came in to criticize Yun'er, then knelt down in front of Zhuang Han and said, "I pray for peace and see the princess."

Zhuang Han turned to look at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"The slave was sent by the prince to serve the princess."

Zhuang Han looked at him, fell silent for a while, and said, "Get up, you've worked hard."

"The prince still has something to pass on to the princess. The prince said that from now on, the servants and Yun'er will be your personal maids and guards. The princess can send the servants at will."

"Thank you." Zhuang Han said lightly.

"Princess, don't say that, this is what slaves should do." Yun'er said.

Zhuang Han is actually not very used to being served by others. Although he is from a rich family, since he moved to another courtyard, he has never enjoyed the life of being served by others. Besides, there is a girl in front of him.

Yun'er continued: "Princess, please don't be so polite. Logically speaking, your status requires at least four maids and eunuchs to serve you, but the lord said that you like to be quiet, so he arranged for Xiao Anzi and me first. Let’s decide when there are people in hand.”

This Wu Wenxuan was so caring, Zhuang Han couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"The concubine likes to be quiet, so I shouldn't arrange for you to be a good talker, but a quiet and gentle servant girl." Qi'an murmured.

The girl named Yun'er started fighting with the girl named Qi'an.

They made such a fuss that Zhuang Han, who had been depressed for many days, burst out laughing.

I have been depressed for many years, and my personality is also withdrawn. Now that I have such two noisy people around me, it is quite lively, and I suddenly feel that I am not so boring.

"Princess, will this servant take you out for a walk?" Yun'er asked with a smile: "It's just for a stroll, eat more when you eat later."

Zhuang Han nodded.

The scenery of this palace is unique and elegant, rich and noble at the same time, it is more quiet and fresh, giving the illusion of a paradise.

The winding path, the stone bridge with carved railings and jade, the mountain rock, the small bridge and flowing water, the pavilions and pavilions, and the garden full of flowers...

Zhuang Han couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful."

"It's beautiful, the layout of the entire palace was designed by our lord and his lover." Yun'er continued, "That person is also handsome, and..."

"Yun'er..." Qi'an interrupted her, and then gave her a wink.

Seeing this, Yun'er hurriedly asked tremblingly: "Princess, forgive me, I just talked nonsense."

"It doesn't matter." Zhuang Han looked around the courtyard: "The person you mentioned must be a talented person. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful courtyard."

Seeing that Zhuang Han didn't care, Yun'er couldn't help complaining: "It's a pity that people are too much, and it broke the heart of our prince!"

"Wu Yun'er!" Qi'an said sharply, and then gave her a blank look.

Zhuang Han looked back at the two of them, smiled lightly, and continued on his way.

During lunch, Wu Wenxuan asked: "Is the person you arranged for satisfied?"

Zhuang Han said: "The lord has taken care, and the concubine is very satisfied."

"That's good." Wu Wenxuan took a sip of the food: "This Yun'er and Xiao Anzi have served in my palace since childhood, you can rest assured of their sincerity, you just need to be careful, even if they know your truth You don’t have to worry too much about your identity, and no one will expose you.” After a pause, he continued: “The reason why this king arranged a servant girl for you is to deceive others, and because women have more jobs than men. You have a sharp mind and a skillful hand, you don't have to be shy with her, just treat her as a man."

After hearing his words, Zhuang Han was taken aback.

Sure enough, King Wenxuan was smart enough, as if he couldn't hide anything from him.

After dinner and chatting with Wu Wenxuan, Zhuang Han returned to the new house. Now that the matter was settled, there was no way to undo it. Thinking of the day when he returned home, he would have to face the aunt and elder sister, so he couldn't help feeling irritable, not because he was afraid. They are only because of their mother. Because of their persistence for so many years, they are naturally a little tolerant towards the mother and daughter. If there is a collision when they return home, I am afraid that the mother will definitely not make trouble by herself.

Zhuang Han sighed.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Yun'er, who was waiting at the side, asked.

"Ok?"

"Why are you sighing?" Yun'er asked with concern: "Could it be that you have been wronged?"

Zhuang Han said lightly: "My lord treats me very well, why should I be wronged?"

Yun'er stared at Zhuang Han, and murmured for a while, "But from the first time I saw Princess Wang, I felt that you were very preoccupied, and seemed to be in some trouble."

Zhuang Han glanced at Yun'er, smiled and said, "Yun'er is worrying too much, I just feel a little unwell because of the sweltering weather these days."

"It's really hot these days, and it looks like it's going to rain heavily."

Zhuang Han looked out the window and nodded.

At night, around the first watch of the day, Zhuang Han was fast asleep when he suddenly felt someone pressing down on his body.

He woke up immediately and exclaimed: "There are thieves!"

The red candles in the house were lit, Qi'an and Yun'er knelt in front of the bed, and waited for Wu Wenxuan to undress.

Zhuang Han, who was wearing an underwear, looked at him in a little surprise.

"Madam, what are you doing in a daze? You are going to sleep tonight." Then he said to the two people, "You all step back."

The door was closed, and Zhuang Han, who was silent for a long time, responded, "Yes."

Zhuang Han seemed a little reluctant when his inner shirt was taken off.

Wu Wenxuan was quite gentle towards people he had a crush on, but looking at Zhuang Han's tense face, he couldn't help feeling unhappy, and said calmly: "This king offended Chu Huai because of you, you and I are both men, and carnal desire is the only thing that comes with it." It's normal, and besides, you won't be pregnant with this king's seed like a woman, how can this king feel that you are so lifeless."

Zhuang Han didn't answer his words, but relaxed his body, leaned against him, and nestled in Wu Wenxuan's arms.

Wu Wenxuan took advantage of the situation to embrace his body, and said in a low voice: "He who understands current affairs is a hero, and in the future, this king will give you what you want."

Zhuang Han looked at him and moved his lips: "Thank you, my lord."

It seems far-fetched to talk about a man's self-esteem with a man who is as good as Long Yang; yes, it's just human nature, and it won't matter if someone pokes two or three cups of tea in that shameful place .

Wu Wenxuan's collision made him murmur softly, it would be a lie to say that he was uncomfortable, the man on his body gave him a taste of lust.

Zhuang Han looked at the top of the bed, a line of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, he closed his eyes, imagining a free life, living in the world as a man with integrity.

This day should not be far away...