Red Mansion Beijingwang

Chapter 28 The prince wants to eat rouge again
In Ning'an Hall, Concubine Beijing was half-leaning on the soft high platform, with a look of depression hidden under her willow-leaf slender eyebrows. Downstairs, Zhen Hua and Ke Qing were accompanying her,

Seeing this situation, Zhen Hua, who was well-educated and sensible, hesitated for a long time and came closer to comfort him: "Aunt, my cousin is just out of town for a walk. I will be back soon. You don't have to worry."

It is normal for men to leave the house, but Princess Beijing is making a fuss out of a molehill.

Princess Beijing raised her eyes to look at Zhen Hua, sighed softly, and said with sincerity: "Hua'er, your cousin is inexperienced in world affairs and has a pure heart. There are many temptations in the outside world, and it is easy to be coaxed away. In the future, you must Be careful and don’t let anyone take advantage of this.”

Zhen Hua is still younger and not experienced enough. If it was broad daylight, Shui Rong would leave the house as soon as he left the house. It wouldn't be worth it. She didn't say anything last time, but it was different today. It was getting late and no one was invited. He said, but he still left the house, but where could he go?It’s not just those hook-and-rail tile houses.

She still remembered that when the old Prince Beijing was still alive, he often stayed outside the house at night, leaving himself alone in an empty room. His heart was empty and not open to outsiders. It was precisely because of such suffering that she didn't want her son to be like that.

Zhen Hua's cheeks turned red when she heard this. She was also a smart person. How could she not know the meaning of Princess Beijing's words? She was just treating her as the future Princess of Beijing and asked her to pay close attention to Shuirong.

Thinking of this, Zhen Hua responded in a low voice: "Aunt, I understand."

Seeing this, Princess Beijing gently nodded her head and looked at Ke Qing again. After thinking for a moment, she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Ke Qing, Brother Rong has always cared about you. Please go and visit more often when you are free."

Keqing was startled when he heard this, and looked at Concubine Beijing with her bright almond-shaped eyes in confusion. Concubine Beijing was originally holding her down, so Keqing had always abided by her duties, but now what Concubine Beijing meant was, could it be? Have you relaxed your attitude?
When Princess Beijing saw this, she didn't say much. There were priorities in the matter. She originally suppressed it because the main wife had no whereabouts. However, at this time, the future Princess of Beijing was already determined. Naturally, there was no need to suppress it too much, and her age was mellow. It's not small, but it's not beautiful if it's pressed, so I just turn a blind eye and close one eye, and use both methods to tie up Shui Rong and avoid making trouble.

The beautiful eyes on the side were wandering around Keqing's graceful figure, and her creamy hands clenched the embroidered handkerchief in her palm. Since she came into the house, her cousin has gone to Keqing's house again and again, but he has never found her. I am not inferior to Keqing, why is my cousin partial to me?

No, she is the future Princess Beijing, and she must win her cousin's heart.

Just when Zhen Hua was encouraging himself, Shui Rong opened the curtain and walked in, immediately making Zhen Hua smile like a peach blossom.

Ke Qing lowered her eyes and pretended, her peach petals couldn't help but turn crimson, and her glossy eyes were like a pool of autumn water.

Upon seeing this, Princess Beijing, who was sitting on the brocade, saw that the depression in her brows was gone, and was replaced by a smile. She didn't wait for Shuirong to say hello, and hurriedly greeted: "Brother Rong is back, come here quickly."

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong said hello and sat down next to Concubine Beijing. Before she could sit firmly, Concubine Beijing stretched out her hand to lift Shui Rong's tassel hanging in front of her and complained: "I'm telling you, it's already dark. , and even ran out of the house and did so much, making people worried for no reason."

Feeling the deep affection of Princess Beijing, Shui Rong smiled and said: "I heard that the night market is prosperous, so I went to take a look."

Shui Rong had better not talk too much about the brothel, otherwise he would have to nag him again. Anyway, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Princess Beijing's nose twitched slightly, but she didn't smell the smell of alcohol from Shui Rong. She immediately understood that Shui Rong was "true to what he said." She immediately smiled with a smile on her face and a satisfied light in her eyes. She said that she " "Son" has always been upright, why would he go to those hook-and-rail tile houses?

Shui Rong saw that he had been fooled, and immediately stopped talking to avoid exposing his fault, so he changed the topic and said: "My son heard that his mother didn't eat a few bites of dinner, so he asked the kitchen to prepare some exquisite side dishes. It won’t be good if you eat a few mouthfuls of food with your mother, but you will be hungry.”

Hearing this, Princess Beijing's delicate jade face was filled with a smile, and she spat: "You still have the nerve to say, if it weren't because I was worried about you, I wouldn't be unable to eat. Now it's better to be careful. You are so naughty to coax me."

Shui Rong didn't feel funny when he heard this. He was obviously happy, but he had to put on a reluctant attitude. Women are used to duplicity, even mature women are no exception. For Princess Beijing, the more filial her son is. , the more at ease she felt. At this time, let alone letting her eat two bites, it would be no problem to eat them all. Even if she was allowed to eat something else, it was not impossible.
Just listening to Concubine Beijing's words seemed to be a bit coquettish, which made Shuirong's mind tremble and she felt inexplicably.

After coaxing the widowed mother, the matter came to an end. Everyone dispersed, and Shui Rong walked to the corridor, then turned back and entered the suite's conservatory. He walked around a glass screen of a lady and saw the beauty leaning in front of the coffin, her eyes wide. Staring at the bronze mirror blankly.

"Why is the prince here?"

Keqing looked back and saw Shui Rong coming, a smile written on her delicate jade face, overflowing with contented joy.

Shui Rong looked at the beauty in front of him, smiling like a flower, like a peach blossom swaying in the spring. He couldn't help but feel comfortable. He still remembered that Ke Qing had always been soft and shy, but she was not so relaxed and comfortable. It seemed that the two of them were close to each other after the last time. few.

Thinking of the closeness last time, Shui Rong's heart couldn't help but Qing's clumsy catering made Shui Rong's hands touch his belt, and he wanted to ride on the battlefield. Fortunately, he still had worries, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and tried to stop it. He gave up after a while, but Shui Rong couldn't forget the softness of her lips, the shyness of refusing to welcome her, and the graceful figure.

Thinking about it carefully, Keqing has always been soft and shy, but she can take the initiative to cater to her when the time comes, showing her daughter's charm and delicateness, with some hints of pure lust.

Taking a gentle breath, Shui Rong suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart and asked jokingly: "Ke'er means that I can't come?"

Listening to Shui Rong's slightly joking tone, Keqing glared with anger. She didn't say that. The prince was really joking.

Shui Rong moved closer, "habitually" holding Ke Qing's catkins, feeling the delicateness in his hands, while looking at the shy jade face in the bronze mirror, he said warmly: "Ke'er, I just saw that you were uneasy. , but what’s the trouble?”

Keqing lowered his eyes to the hand holding hers and spat softly. The prince always loved to warm her hands like this.

Pursing her lips, Keqing replied softly: "Everything is fine. Even though I have been away from home for a while, I feel a little homesick." The life in the palace is full of good things, the concubine is kind and pleasant, and the prince is caring, so naturally everything is fine. Okay, it's just that Keqing has never left the house since he entered the palace, and has never seen his family again, not to mention "living under someone else's roof". It's normal to be homesick. I'm afraid it's what Keqing has missed since the day he entered the palace. Very, just bad words.

However, Ke Qing had never mentioned it in front of Shui Rong in the past. Now he took the initiative to mention it. This was a change in attitude. It was obvious that Ke Qing already regarded Shui Rong as someone close to him and there was no need to hide it.

Shui Rong felt that Ke Qing was feeling a little disappointed. He groaned and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll talk to my mother tomorrow and ask Mr. Qin to come to the palace."

Since Keqing misses his family, let Qin Ye go to the palace to ease Keqing's homesickness so that he can serve him wholeheartedly. I think he will be able to further appreciate Keqing's charm and charm next time.

But Qing couldn't help but feel happy when she heard Shui Rong call "Mr. Qin". She knew that Shui Rong honored Qin Ye just for his own sake. The so-called "loving the house and the bird" was not true.

"I'm afraid it will have a bad impact."

Although Qing hoped that Qin Ye would come to the palace, he was afraid that others would spread gossip and make the concubine unhappy.

Shui Rong looked at Keqing's clear and bright eyes looking at him expectantly. He felt funny in his heart. He clearly wanted it in his heart, but he insisted on telling the truth. This is his daughter's house! ! !
Thinking of this, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to grab Ke Qing's soft chin and cursed with a smile: "Isn't it just to invite Mr. Qin to come to the palace? For what reason, I will send someone to invite him tomorrow. You, okay He doesn’t learn, but just learns some “crooked ways”. I don’t know where he learned them. If I know who is leading my family to be a bad person, I must punish him.”

The reunion of father and daughter is nothing at all. Who would talk about it? It means Keqing is overthinking it.

"Bah"... Your Majesty is not ashamed to say that my family is cute.

Her thoughts were exposed, but Qing's cheeks turned red. She gently patted Shui Rong's hand away with her handle. She spat in her heart and cast an angry look in her eyes. Where could she learn such crooked ways? It's not like this person in front of her was trying to coax the concubine. A set of things, I was influenced by my ears and my eyes, so I naturally learned some.

But I couldn't say these words. I thought about it for a moment and said softly: "My lord, let's wait for a while!!!"

Shui Rong didn't say anything when he heard this. After all, the time for Ke Qing to enter the house was neither short nor long. Recruiting Qin Ye into the house at this time would inevitably be pretentious. What he was most afraid of was that the concubine would think too much about Ke Qing. It was dissatisfaction with her care and resentment.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong said softly: "It's fine, it's up to you. If you feel homesick, tell me."

"Um!!"

Keqing responded softly, feeling Shui Rong's preference, and her heart was filled with sweetness. Her two clear water-like eyes looked at Shui Rong, full of tenderness.

However, Shui Rong couldn't help but feel moved by the charming temperament that Ke Qing unconsciously exposed with every frown and smile. He licked his slightly dry lips, looked at the incense box in front of the makeup coffin, and reached out to pick it up.

But when Qing saw the lipstick lifted up by the water, her cheeks suddenly turned red. The prince was about to eat rouge again.
The house was in full swing, but the corridor outside was miserable. Yingluo stared at Xiao Fuzi with raised eyebrows, looking like she was going to attack him to accuse him.

With a bitter look on Xiao Fuzi's face, he explained: "Sister Yingluo, the prince really didn't go looking for fun."

Yingluo snorted coldly and cursed: "I didn't go to have fun. Where did the rouge fragrance come from on the prince? If you don't tell the truth, be careful. I'll tell the concubine to take the prince privately to Fireworks Willow Alley. I won't expose your skin." .”

Xiao Fuzi was immediately startled when he heard this. Although Yingluo's temperament should have frightened him, but if Yingluo really went to complain in front of the concubine, let alone expose his skin, I'm afraid his bones would be broken. He was so anxious. Tears flowed out, and she choked and said: "Sister Yingluo, the prince really didn't go to the toilet, I dare to swear."

That's right, Shui Rong did not go to Goulan Wase, he went to a brothel. People who don't know his business think Goulan Wase is a brothel. In fact, the two cannot be generalized. Xiao Fuzi is definitely right about this.

Yingluo's expression improved a lot after hearing this. In ancient times, she feared the gods and her swearing was highly reliable. However, she still wondered about the rouge fragrance on her father's body. It would be fine if it was a different smell. Maybe she got it accidentally, but the rouge fragrance It's obviously the same, which makes people think more.

Seeing that Xiao Fuzi started to cry, Yingluo couldn't continue questioning her. Maybe it was just a coincidence. Thinking of this, Yingluo softened her tone and said: "Xiao Fuzi, don't blame me. What kind of person is the prince? If someone goes out, Even if we have nothing to do with each other, we will all end up in a bad situation."

Xiao Fuzi was convinced when he heard this. Once the relationship between the water and water was revealed, not only Xiao Fuzi but also the people around him would be implicated. So he nodded and said: "I know your sister is doing it for my own good, but my sister also knows that the prince I have always been upright, how could I go to some Goulanwashe to have fun, and not to mention the romantic nature of Miss Qin in the house, my sister's appearance is also first-class, no worse than anyone else."

"Bah, Hu Qin, what are you talking about? I'll tear your mouth apart." Yingluo's cheeks turned red when she heard this and she spat, but the corners of her mouth rose up, revealing her white teeth.

That's right, her necklace is not bad either, and she is the prince's sweetheart! ! ! !
When Xiao Fuzi saw this, he felt relieved. Although they were both slaves, the sister Yingluo in front of him was the prince's personal one and could not afford to offend him. The prince had already told him not to reveal his whereabouts. As a servant, the prince was his heaven. , although his little Fuzi is uneducated, but he also knows the word "loyalty", how could he betray the prince? It is definitely not because if he talks too much, the prince may tear his bones apart.

Yingluo calmed down, then waved her hand and said: "Okay, you go back first, I will take care of the prince."

Xiao Fuzi nodded heavily. In the palace, Shui Rong always asked Yingluo to serve him. Only when he went out, Shui Rong would take him with him, so he left in despair, staying away from the place of right and wrong.

(End of this chapter)