Red Mansion Beijingwang

On the beautifully paved embroidered couch, two beautiful figures almost overlapped, immersed in the sea of ​​wandering flowers as if they were selfless. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the two of them came to their senses in shock, looking at them with slightly panicked eyes. At the door of the house.

Keqing's eyebrows were filled with beauty, and her beautiful eyes were staring blankly at the young man who kicked in the door. Her heart was trembling, and her whole head was groggy, as if it was down.

In a moment, the beauty came to her senses, her jade cheeks were as red as blood, a huge sense of shame poured into her heart, and she got into the brocade mattress with a "ah" sound, ashamed to see others.

This shameful scene was seen by the prince. Could it be that the prince felt that she was an indiscreet person, so he disliked her? Thinking of this, the beauty nestled in the brocade mattress felt bitterness in his heart. He had known that the prince would Come on, why rush at this moment?
Shui Rong, who was originally furious, saw the messy two people on the embroidered couch. His eyebrows were raised and he frowned slightly. He said with a complicated expression, "What are you doing?"

Well, there is no need to explain too much about this scene now, everything is already clear, so this is a redundant question for him.

Immediately afterwards, Shui Rong looked at Shuang Jiang, who was wearing a green trousers on the embroidered couch. He was kneeling on the couch, his delicate body trembling slightly, obviously feeling uneasy.

This was the person who gave him a high hat, and he really didn't know what to say.

Moving closer, Shui Rong ignored the frost on one side and stretched out his hand to pull open the brocade mattress. He saw the beauty huddled on the pillow, her delicate body trembling slightly, and there was a faint sound of crying.

He crossed the beauty's snowy shoulder, looked at the tearful beauty, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and said warmly: "Ke'er, I won't blame you, don't be sad."

The beauty in front of her was simply frightened and uneasy because of the shameful scene of being caught, or it could be said that she was a little bit social and shy to see people.

But Qing was heartbroken when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at the young man with a pair of bright, tearful eyes. He said Nunuo: "Your Majesty, you really don't blame me?"

Shui Xiang gently chinned his head. If Ke Qing really put a hat on him, he would naturally not tolerate it. However, he was not wearing a hat at the moment, so how could he blame it? Moreover, Shuang Sheng was Ke Qing's personal maid, and some intimacy was not a problem. No matter how big the deal was, like Yuanchun and Baoqin, he would always let them get close.

Shui Rong didn't mind such things, or it could be said that what he had seen and heard was so extensive that he wouldn't make a fuss.

Apart from other things, there are so many maids and ladies in the palace, and there are only a few who may be favored by the emperor. They are all in their prime years, and their needs are strong. There are not a few who comfort each other in private, and even many concubines who have been neglected are the same.

The palace turns a blind eye to such things. They are all close to the daughter's family. What's the big deal? The ones with stricter control are the eunuchs and palace maids. After all, although the eunuchs have flaws, they are not as good as their daughters. Home is different.

Just how to put it, Yuanchun was passive, but Keqing was active. He knew that the beauty in front of him was tender and juicy, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to this point. As the judgment said, Keqing was the embodiment of "love".

But when Qing saw that Shui Rong had no intention of blaming her, her heart could not help but ease. Just thinking of letting the prince see this unbearable scene, a sense of shame came to her heart. She lowered her head, her jade cheeks flushed as red as clouds, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently pinched the beauty's chin, leaned over and pursed his lips, grabbing every inch of the sweetness, and leisurely leaned forward and whispered in a low voice: "Ke'er has been wronged."

He clearly knew that Ke Qing was different from ordinary people, but Shui Rong still neglected the beauty. It was indeed his fault, but it was not just Ke Qing who needed Shui Rong's comfort.

Keqing's pink jade cheeks were rosy, extending all the way to her earlobes. She had been served by Shuang Jiang just now, but the prince did not dislike it at all. This showed that the prince really did not blame him, and for a moment, his heart softened. Her beautiful eyes looked at the young man dreamingly.

Although she felt itchy and unbearable, her body and mind were focused on the young man in front of her. If Shuang Jiang hadn't been her personal maid, she wouldn't have started messing around. She didn't betray the prince either.Seeing this, Shui Rong didn't say anything, and turned his eyes to look at Shuang Jiang, whose cheek was blushing like a cloud. He looked at her carefully. She had a beautiful face, a slender figure, and she was also a pretty and lovely person.

In any prominent mansion, the maids are carefully selected. If they are of poor appearance, they will not be allowed to serve in the mansion. Just like Jia's mansion, the maids all have their own merits, and the palace is better than the Duke's mansion. Therefore, The appearance of the maids is not much different, Yingluo, Shuangjiang, Bailu, etc. are all pretty people.

After groaning, Shui Rong ordered: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you serve your girl?"

But Qing's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. It didn't matter that he had been broken before, but now the prince's wishes were still allowed to be served by Shuang Jiang. In front of the prince, wouldn't it be the ultimate death of the society?

Thinking about this, Ke Qing waved her hands and refused: "No, I'm no."

As soon as he spoke, Keqing's lips were locked by someone, like a violent storm, as if he was choosing someone, and he was so breathless that he couldn't say any words of rejection.

Shuang Jiang looked at the two selfless people in front of her, her apricot eyes widened, she just acted like there was no one around, why did the prince let her...
Although she was shy in her heart, how could she, a maid, not stop the prince's instructions? She pursed her pink lips, leaned over and pursed her lips.

With the two-pronged approach, Keqing felt as if he was falling into the clouds. An indescribable feeling filled his heart, making him so intoxicated that he forgot himself for a moment.

After a while, I saw Keqing slumped on the soft couch, breathing slightly, with a beautiful color between her eyebrows and eyes, a few blushes on her pink jade cheeks, her beautiful eyes shining like autumn water, and tears gushing out like springs.

Beneath it, the maid Shuangjiang is bathing in the spring rain, her pretty jade face is allowed to be blown by the rain and wind, and her slightly trembling eyelashes are covered with tears.

Seeing this, Shui Rong smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand to pinch Shuang Jiang's chin, and felt it was cold, and said with a smile: "Nice girl, I will serve Ke'er well from now on, and I will benefit from you."

But Qing is different from ordinary people after all. It doesn't matter whether you let Shuang Sheng help you or not. This has nothing to do with trust. It's about being on guard against what you need to do, so as not to regret it too late.

Maybe we should also get some things to add to the fun, such as bells.

Hearing this, Shuang Jiang's snowy jade face showed a look of joy. The prince's words also meant that he recognized her. This was not why she served him wholeheartedly.

Thinking of this, Shuangjiang responded with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, I will serve the girl with all my heart."

Shui Rong chuckled and didn't say much. He believed that Shuangsheng would take care of Ke Qing. He had done well before, and the heavy rain was pouring down, which was better than before.

Thinking of this, he rubbed the beauty's soft lips with his water-soluble thumb and said with a smile: "Good girl, after you have served your own girl, it's time to serve your master."

When Shuangjiang heard this, her pretty face was as red as the clouds, and her eyes were as bright as water. In the past, she could only watch, but she never thought that she would get what she wanted today. She couldn't help but feel happy, and even the soreness on her cheeks was completely gone. Regardless, he leaned down. (End of chapter)