Red Mansion Beijingwang

Beijing Prince's Mansion, on the corridor corridor.

Yuanchun Fengze's face was dyed a little bright red, and his bright starry eyes looked at the two interlocked hands, showing a little shame.

The couple holding hands is nothing, but they are on the veranda right now, and countless people are passing by. The two of them are holding hands and walking side by side. The sound of covering their mouths and snickering can be vaguely heard in their ears, which makes people feel sad. No wonder.

If they are in the yard, let alone holding hands, even the husband and the cattle and sheep will follow him.

Although there was a sense of shyness in his heart, every inch of warmth came from his fingertips, and Yuanchun was reluctant to let go. His heart was filled with sweetness, thinking about the beauty of holding his hand and growing old together with him.

Suddenly, Yuan Chun seemed to have remembered something. He clenched the brocade handkerchief in his hand and looked sideways at the young man's face. His starry eyes were filled with a little strange color. He said softly: "Husband, in the middle of next month, I will be my nephew Jia Rong." On the wedding day to the second daughter of the Zhen family, we are invited to come together to congratulate you. I wonder if my husband is free."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a beautiful peach smiling in the spring breeze appeared in his mind. The second young lady of the Zhen family, that was her sweetheart cousin Zhen Hua.

When Shui Rong's filial piety period expired, the wife of the Zhen family came to visit with Zhen Hua, intending to get married to the Prince of Beijing. However, Shui Rong was concerned about the Zhen family's troubles and the Zhen family's too strong intentions, so she declined the offer.

Shui Rong had a good impression of Zhen Hua, so she offered her the title of concubine, but Zhen Hua was reluctant. After Shui Rong and Yuan Chun offered her a marriage, she promised Zhen Hua that as long as Zhen Hua was willing to enter the palace, Zhen Hua would He would solve the problem between his family and the old concubine Zhen, but Zhen Hua was still reluctant. Unexpectedly, Zhen Hua finally chose to marry into the Ningguo Duke's mansion.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that I didn't expect it. To this day, Zhen Hua has made it clear that she would rather be the official wife of the Duke of Guo than the concubine of the Prince of Beijing.

Yuan Chunxing looked at the young man beside him and saw that his expression was as usual, but the strength in his palm showed that the young man was strange. As the female official beside old concubine Zhen, she knew about the entanglement between the Zhen family and her husband. When Zhen Hua was in She also lived in the palace for a period of time. If the emperor hadn't granted her a marriage, the position of Princess Beijing would most likely be Zhen Hua.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong shook the hand of the beauty beside him and said casually: "My husband is not busy. I will go with you to congratulate you in the middle of next month."

For such a charming beauty like Zhen Hua, Shui Rong would be deceiving herself if she didn't have any thoughts in her heart. However, if she did have thoughts, she would have them, but Zhen Hua's purpose was too strong, and Shui Rong couldn't give her what she asked for.

Shui Rong's current wife is Yuan Chun. She is dignified and generous in character, and has a beautiful appearance. She is very friendly to Keqing, Yingluo and other beauties. She satisfies Shui Rong's fantasies about his wife.

If he had chosen to screen paintings in the first place, the house probably would not have been so harmonious.

Of course, this does not mean that there is something wrong with Zhen Hua's character, but that it is due to his personality. This one is favored at home and possessive, while the other is observant in the palace and appears mature and steady.

Judging from Zhen Hua's background, there was nothing wrong in choosing to be the head wife of Duke Ningguo. She just made her own choice.

Yuanchun felt the warmth in his palms, blinked his starry eyes, and responded: "I know, I will prepare gifts when the time comes."

Shui Rong couldn't help but smile when he saw that Yuanchun was quite playful and cute. He stretched out his hand to gently pinch the beauty's chin and said with a smile, "My wife is wise and I am very happy for my husband."

If Shui Rong was given another chance to make a choice, Shui Rong would still politely reject the Zhen family and marry Yuan Chun. Time has proven that Shui Rong's choice was right.

Yuan Chun's jade cheeks were slightly drunk, and she waved her hand and gently patted away the hand holding her chin. She cast a white look at the young man and said angrily: "Husband, please be more serious. Someone is watching."

Shui Rong raised his eyes and looked at the maids behind him who were covering their mouths and snickering, especially Bao Qin, who was covering her belly and couldn't help laughing. She smiled at Yuan Chun and said: "Madam, Bao Qin, this girl dares to laugh at the master, so she must be punished. Otherwise, in the future It must be even more unruly."

Hearing this, Yuanchun looked at the young man angrily, slightly pouted his pink lips and said, "If my husband is willing to let go, I can punish him however you want."

Whenever the two of them were serving together, her husband's heart was with her, but his face was on Baoqin. She was really going to be punished, but she didn't feel bad.

With that said, Yuanchun left Shui Ronglian and stepped forward, ignoring Shui Rong.Upon seeing this, Shui Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced back at the pretty and slightly drunk Bao Qin, smiled and scolded: "Little Hoof, your girl has spoken, I won't let you off the hook next time."

Baoqin's pretty face turned red when she heard this, her bright willow eyes were glowing with starlight, and she was half straight and soft. If the prince couldn't spare her next time, it would be...
Shui Rong quickly caught up with Yuan Chun and changed the topic: "Madam, how is the matter in the bathhouse?"

Yuanchun glanced sideways at the young man, with joy in his eyebrows, and said softly: "Husband, the bathhouse is almost ready, and I was about to ask you to give me a name."

The jade stones needed for the bath have been transported into the palace from other places, and it will probably be completed in a few days.

Shui Rong chuckled when he heard the words. He still valued this bath. Women are like water. When women meet water, how will they interpret the unique style? It's so wonderful to see them wash away their beauty and remain as beautiful as flowers. Beautiful views.

After groaning, Shui Rong replied: "It's called Furong Pond. What do you think, Madam?"

When Yuanchun heard this, she rolled her beautiful eyes at the young man. As the saying goes, "Clear water brings out hibiscus, and nature will carve them up." Her husband's little thoughts were clearly revealed from the name. She knew that her husband had no good intentions when building the bath. As expected, both men It is a virtue.

Fang Xin spat softly, and Yuan Chun said in a clear voice: "As long as your husband is happy."

When Shui Rong heard the words, he gently chinned his head, took the beauty's hand, and said softly: "When the bath is completely built, we husband and wife will be the first to take a bath."

If the space is too small, even those with eighteen martial arts skills will not be able to display them. This is also the truth that Yuanchun and Yuanchun realized when they were bathing together in the tub. Therefore, Yuanchun built the bathtub because of the water.

Yuan Chunfang sighed secretly, her plump face was red, and her bright eyes like stars gave the young man an angry look. This couple was taking a bath together. They were not taking a bath together. In the past, the husband could make fun of him in a small tub. After all, if it's in a bathtub, it's not allowed.
Thinking about this, Yuan Chunfang felt shy and unbearable, but a trace of unknown strangeness lingered in her heart.

Pursing her moist cherry lips, Yuanchun raised his eyes to look at the young man, his starry eyes sparkling and said: "Husband, do you mean just the two of us?"

When Shui Rong heard this, he turned his eyes towards the downcast beauty, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. They really were a couple with one heart and one mind. The only person who knew Shui Rong was Yuan Chunye.

With a chuckle, Shui Rong said softly: "The bathhouse is wide, and the two of us really seem lonely. We can just let Baoqin and Yingluo wait around and ignore them."

"Pooh"

Holding Qin behind her, her pretty face flushed red when she heard the words. A pair of willow eyes looked at the young man's back with watery eyes. She couldn't help but spat first. Ignore what the prince said. Until then, it's not for them to do this. Be a maid's cushion.

This person in the bathhouse is indeed as the prince said, and he will not treat her lightly.

Shuirong turned around and glanced at Baoqin without saying much. As he said, he could just clean up the little hoof next time, so there was no rush.

At this time, Yuan Chunfang was also shy, and she knew that her husband would not be so simple. He openly talked about loneliness, which was clearly to satisfy his own selfish desires.

However, when her husband opened her mouth, Yuanchun couldn't refuse. He lowered his head and responded with a low voice like a mosquito, then remained silent.

Shui Rong pursed his lips and smiled when he saw this, and said softly: "How about we call the three girls together?"

Yuanchun's almond-shaped eyes widened when he heard this, and his pretty face was as red as the clouds. It wasn't enough for her and Yu Yingluo to hold Qin, so he actually brought his third sister with him. Is this human opinion? (End of chapter)