strictlysupreme Chapter 825 Chapter 825
Chapter 825 Chapter 825
Song Youan sneered and then shook his head.
He laughed so loudly that it seemed as if he wanted to lift up the roof of this dilapidated Taoist temple and let the gray sky open its eyes.
Jin Fuyun stood still and let him laugh.
The man who laughed so hard that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and laughed until tears fell, as if he had gone mad, suddenly stopped laughing, and with a "bang", he slammed the table heavily, "Jin Fuyun, have you forgotten how I got this scar on my face?"
"Doesn't He Jiang love your broken appearance now?"
nonsense!
Song Youan almost went crazy, "You ruined me, and you think you don't know it, but Qiao Wan is your subordinate. You two adulterers have ruined my life!"
If he didn't have this scar, he could still go before the emperor and sing and dance.
What about now?
He could only hide in the Jiaofang Bureau and work as a musician!
He Jiang had changed from being 60% important to him to being 100% important now. Why? It was because of the vicious woman in front of him that she ruined him, forcing him to cling to He Jiang's thigh and live a miserable life in the capital.
It’s a pity that this not-so-beautiful dream has to end.
After all, the person in front of her had said that if she moved into the Prince's Mansion, she would definitely not leave any chance for her to survive.
"Song Youan, I will return He Jiang to you as long as you do as I say."
The man's face was in tears, and he couldn't hide his sadness after going crazy. His slender white fingers trembled as he touched the scar across his fair face. "If the prince doesn't dislike me, I will follow you. If not, you don't need to say anything, I will leave tactfully."
Jin Fuyun looked down on Song Youan from the bottom of her heart because of his distraught state.
But she kept in mind the purpose of her visit, and suppressed her temper and waited for Song Youan to calm down. She even handed him a soft handkerchief. Jin Fuyun was shocked by her own kindness.
Ah!
The man in front of me is He Jiang’s lover!
Is there any woman in the world who is this generous? Jin Fuyun sighed, "You blackmailed me for money and hurt Yu Cheng, and I can't repay evil with kindness. Now let's talk business. I know you have wanted to get rid of your citizenship for a long time, and you also want to be with He Jiang forever. These two things..., I will help you."
After listening to this, Song Youan sneered, "You can't even protect yourself now, and you still dare to promise something that even the prince can't do?"
"He can't do it, he just doesn't want to cause trouble."
Jin Fuyun pointed out He Jiang's selfishness, "After all, as a prince of a different surname, with no fiefdom or fiefdom, how could I dare to remove my status for you..."
Leaving the country of origin was almost Song Youan’s lifelong dream.
Once I am free, even if I just become an ordinary farmer, it will be better than being a canary now, who seems to have a good life, fine clothes and delicious food, but in fact is dependent on others, and suffers enough insults and abuse.
"You can't do it."
He bit his tongue and glanced coldly at Jin Fuyun.
The latter sat lazily. She was obviously a girl in her twenties, but she had the attitude of a fearless hunter who wanted to control him.
"It's just a matter of getting rid of my status. I have a hundred ways to do it. I can make up a story for you, or take you to kowtow to the Empress Dowager. Once the ancestor opens her mouth, you can immediately become a guest of honor no matter how low-class you are."
"No...impossible!"
Jin Fuyun held his forehead and sneered, his eyes full of sympathy for Song Youan, "Men should never be allowed in the Jiaofangsi. You and the others are just a coincidence. If you want to leave, it's not difficult. But He Jiang is hesitant and afraid that he will be caught for no reason by others by taking the lead for you. After all..."
Having said this, Jin Fuyun paused deliberately.
Song Youan was just as she wished. He looked over at her and Jin Fuyun thought to herself, you are just such a thing.
"The emperor dislikes the habit of having affairs with men. This is not a secret in the court. I don't know whether He Jiang has told you about it or not. But he certainly wouldn't dare to mention to anyone that you are his bedmate."
This is Song Youan’s weak spot!
There are many high-ranking officials who have the Longyang fetish. As Jin Fuyun said, most of them hide it, including him.
All people knew was that many wealthy widows loved him the most, and would call him home day and night to do indecent things with him.
Over the years, he has been rumored to be a sex offender, but the truth is... at such a young age, he was already under the control of the prince. Not to mention the sexual pleasure between men and women, Song Youan had never even touched a woman's body.
To He Jiang, he is a person who lives in the gutter and cannot be seen in the light.
Apart from the people around me, who else would know?
The former princess didn’t know, and the concubines in the mansion... didn’t know either!
"The eldest lady has great magical powers, but I am a fool. What can I do with her? I am afraid that in the end, I will lose my life."
The pain at the tip of his tongue immediately cleared his mind.
The woman in front of me is not harmless.
She was ruthless and had no bottom line. She didn't dare to keep the maid who worked in the princess's villa any longer, so she found an excuse and redeemed herself.
Before leaving, he knelt in front of Song Youan and said, "Sir, if it is not absolutely necessary, please stay away from her."
At that time, Song Youan touched the fresh scar and smiled bitterly.
"How can I avoid it... She will be the mistress of Prince Yong's Mansion in the future." Unlike the niece of the Huang family, this girl is the daughter of a great general and is unable to compete.
Despite being careful, they still sat face to face.
That's it!
Song Youan smiled contemptuously, "Young lady, when you come in, it doesn't matter if you can tolerate me or not, it's up to you."
After saying this, he bowed, said goodbye, and was about to open the door to leave.
Just as Su Bai's slender hand was about to close the door bolt, Jin Fuyun's voice rang out from behind, "I'll let He Jiang stay with you for the rest of his life. Although he won't have great power, his status as a county prince won't be lost. He will just not be able to marry or have children anymore. How do you do that?"
Song Youan stood there in a daze, his back stiff.
But he still tried hard to restrain himself and not be tempted by the honey. He was afraid that it was arsenic.
Jin Fuyun snorted and laughed, "I hate your disgusting relationship and despise his dirty body. Unfortunately, my stubborn father wants to send me to his backyard as soon as spring comes. I didn't know that I looked down on him when he was having an affair with you. Could it be that he still likes him now?"
Song Youan's hand was on the door bolt, and he was reluctant to pull it open.
"I know that you don't want to marry Prince Yong, and it's no secret that you covet the fourth son of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion."
There was contempt in his words.
Jin Fuyun did not deny it. "Although Pei Silang doesn't like me, he is still a thousand times better than a homosexual like He Jiang. It's a pity that he married a savage and spoiled woman."
Song Youan sneered, "In your eyes, no one the Fourth Young Master can marry is worse than you."
"Song Shi can't have children, and her natal family has no one, but she trapped Pei Silang. She is jealous and overbearing. How can such a savage and spoiled girl be a good wife?"
Song Youan looked back and said, "Even if the Fourth Young Master's wife is infertile, it will not be the eldest daughter's turn to be a concubine."