Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 11 Getting Fucked by My Aunt
"He's really a handsome boy." The 'Mummy' spoke, his voice was hoarse and harsh, like a group of rough gravel piled up in his throat, but it could be heard that the owner was not very old.

Song Yuan froze on the wide bed, the fluff on his arms had exploded: What the hell is this?

"Let me take a good look." The mummy opened the gauze curtain and approached.

Song Yuan stared at her intently, seeing it more clearly.

The tall and slender body is covered with valuable silk and satin, and there are large scars on the snow-white neck. Although the makeup is exquisite, the large scars make her look horrible. Not revealing the wealth of the splashing sky.

Song Yuan knew who she was. His cousin, Princess Taiyuan, was only thirty years old. When she was young, she was a beauty who was well-known in the Wei Dynasty. Because of a fire, her face was completely destroyed, she became neither human nor ghost, and her temperament also changed. Emperor Taikang thought of her meritorious service in saving her, so he made an exception and canonized her as a princess to enjoy the prince's food. On weekdays, even the prince would give her three points.

How did he fall into her hands?
Song Yuan was so upset that she was going to die. Now is really not a good time to reveal her identity, but if she doesn't reveal her innocence, she will lose her innocence.

"Let me take a good look at you." Taiyuan approached step by step, lifting the tulle layer by layer, playing the ambiguous and terrifying atmosphere to the extreme.

Song Yuan wanted to run, but the ropes on her hands and feet made it impossible for her to escape. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get away from the bed.

"Those slaves are getting better and better." Taiyuan laughed hoarsely, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Be obedient, these are all yours."

As she said that, she kicked over the small boxes neatly placed beside the bed, several boxes of gold cakes and gold beads rolled on the ground, and there were many jewels and jades in them.

Just one box is enough for an ordinary family to eat for three generations, it is really a waste of money.

Lifting off the last layer of tulle, Song Yuan could see her clearly. The ultimate beauty and the ultimate ugliness appeared on one face at the same time, like a blooming peony that was half burned by the fire, half withered into ashes, and half still Delicate and in full bloom.

The contrast was too strong, and Song Yuan could only freeze in place and stare at her blankly for a moment.

"Tsk~" Taiyuan lifted Song Yuan's chin, looked at her face and said with a smile: "Although there are many beautiful young people who have come to my house, they are not as good as you. What a beautiful appearance, I am really enviable."

Song Yuan recovered from the shock, and quickly pressed her hand: "Auntie, I am Song Yuan, the ninth son of King Zhongshan."

"Huh?" Taiyuan paused for a moment, and then laughed excitedly: "Nephew? That's even more interesting. Your grandfather owes me a debt, so you can pay it back."

Song Yuan:? ? ?
in debt?
Taiyuan took out a delicate short knife, ignored Song Yuan who was desperately pulling the rope, and muttered to himself: "Give me your face, and leave the skin on your back, don't worry, I will make it Lanterns, just hang here." Her eyes flicked over the palace lanterns, and she chose a very desirable position: "That."

Song Yuan again:? ? ?
Those palace lanterns made her shudder.

"It's beautiful." Taiyuan admired his masterpiece: "There is a prescription in an ancient book, saying that the skin of a beautiful boy is used to make a lantern, and hanging it in the house can keep youth forever. Are you telling the truth?"

She posted it, looked at Song Yuan with a smile and waited for her to answer.

Seeing the short knife that accidentally fell in front of his hand, Song Yuan's eyes lit up, he estimated the distance and quickly rushed over, but Taiyuan was already on guard, and stepped back, the short knife in his hand was just one finger's width away from Song Yuan, and the rope pulled Trapped Song Yuan, making her unable to succeed.

"I knew you would grab it." Taiyuan laughed: "You children, you always have the same idea."

Being teased by her, Song Yuan gritted his teeth, but soon smiled: "If I hadn't heard my father mention my aunt, I wouldn't have guessed how old my aunt is now, but she looks like a pretty lady in her twenties. It can be seen that these lanterns are indeed effective."

"It's only sweet now, it's too late." Taiyuan's dagger stuck to Song Yuan's face, the cold touch made Song Yuan feel flustered, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Princess." The maid appeared in time and stood still outside the clear paper partition: "Someone is here at Tingwei's Mansion."

Taiyuan's face turned stinky instantly: "Why?"

"They said they saw a young man was invited to our house and asked the princess if he could let him go?" The maid's voice trembled uncontrollably when she spoke, and she almost lost her voice in the end.

Taiyuan stood up with a sneer, and Song Yuan's scalp tingled when he heard the weird tone: "The eyes and ears of Tingwei's mansion have all heard that my mansion is coming?"

The maid didn't dare to say anything, Song Yuan guessed that she was scared out of her wits.

But Song Yuan was still very moved when he heard that Tingwei's mansion came to rescue him.

If she can escape today, she will no longer call the people in Tingwei's mansion a dog skin plaster.

"Let them go." Taiyuan was suddenly furious, and lost interest in Song Yuan's skinning by himself, so he glanced at her and left.

The room returned to calm, Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, it took a lot of effort to untie the rope on his ankle, before he was ready to leave, three people came in outside, seeing that Song Yuan was going to run, he said nothing Said rush over.

Song Yuan's eyes sank, and when one of them rushed forward, he kicked his legs and fell directly. The rope in his hand was wrapped around his neck, and when he tightened it hard, the neck bone broke instantly, and that person didn't even have a chance to resist.

Seeing this, the other two paused subconsciously, but quickly rushed over. Song Yuan went up to meet them, dodged their fists, and kicked violently in the heart. The wounded one fell to the ground vomiting blood, and the other also It is unknown whether he was knocked to the ground by her or not.

After easily solving them, Song Yuan hurried out. She had never been to the Taiyuan princess's mansion. The huge mansion was like a maze, and there were many maids coming and going. After narrowly avoiding it a few times, Song Yuan saw it. People from Tingwei Mansion.

Not many, an official and two soldiers stood upright in the yard outside the middle gate, and the steward of the Princess Mansion also stood with them.

"There are no teenagers invited in today, and someone must have misunderstood it." The steward was still quibbling.

The official said with a slight smile, "It might be misunderstood by other people, but that young man's appearance is really outstanding, he has attracted many people's attention, and many people saw him when he was kidnapped, so there is no point in making excuses, please Let people go."

"If someone is lost, it should be Jing Zhaoyin who came to the door. Why do you need to come to Tingwei's mansion?" The steward didn't pay attention to the people in Tingwei's mansion at all, and made up his mind not to let them see anyone.

The officials were neither angry nor annoyed: "The Tingwei Mansion can take care of things that Jing Zhaoyin dares to take care of, and the Tingwei Mansion can take care of things that Jing Zhaoyin dare not take care of."

The steward's face turned ugly when he said such words, thinking that his master is a princess who would be humbled by the crown prince, so he didn't give the officials any good looks: "If you want to pick up someone from the princess' mansion, let Lord Tingwei come in person."

He made things difficult on purpose, and the official's face turned ugly. The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and a voice came from behind him at the right time: "Who wants to see this official?"

(End of this chapter)