Red Mansion Beijingwang

In the private room, Shui Rong's fingers tapped lightly on the table, looking at the beauty sitting upright in front of him, with a look on his face, and asked: "Then what does my nephew-in-law want my uncle to do?"

Telling everything completely made Shui Rong take precautions, which was equivalent to ruining King Yong's plan. But what benefit did this have to Zhang Pan'er as Princess Yong? Was she really choosing to lose both sides out of the so-called revenge?

Compromise is something like this. Once you pass the inner hurdle, there will be a second time, again and again. If Zhang Pan'er was really determined to lose both sides, how could he be willing to be humble when he was forced to do so.

It can't just be the discovery of conscience.

Or is it that the sweet dew that comes after a long drought touches the heart once, leaving the beauty physically and mentally exhausted, and the emotional balance tilts towards the younger uncle who can give her a sense of satisfaction?

Although Shui Rong has absolute confidence in his own strength, it is impossible for him to subdue his nephew and wife to break through the worldly taboos. After all, Zhang Paner is not his sweetheart cousin who has already been deeply affectionate to him, so there is no need to show off his weapons. Just hook your fingers and stick it.

In short, Zhang Pan'er must have some purpose, or there may be some unknown secret that led to Zhang Pan'er's change, so Shui Rong asked.

When Zhang Pan'er heard the boy calling her nephew and wife, and expressing his relationship as uncle, the feeling of shame surged into her heart again, and she felt some inexplicable throbbing deep in her heart. She didn't know what seeds were taking root and sprouting.

The beauty bit her pink lips tightly and looked at the boy with her charming face raised. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows showed a bit of hesitation, as if she was struggling with something.

Just as he said, this is his uncle!

Shui Rong saw that the beauty was hesitating, and his doubts became even more serious. If the beauty was really cold-hearted, he would not hesitate. Although he had not had much contact with Zhang Pan'er, he knew from his conversation with Yuan Chun that Princess Yong was a smart person. , definitely not someone who is obsessed with love, but he wants to see what Zhang Paner’s intentions are.

Or is it about showing sincerity and gaining trust?

Reaching out to pick up the tea cup on the table, Shui Rong sipped it with interest, waiting for the beauty's explanation.

After a while, I saw the beauty biting her white pink lips tightly with her white teeth. She stood up, with a slight blush on her jade cheeks, and walked straight towards him. A gust of fragrant wind passed by, and the soft fragrance entered her arms, letting the water dissolve. Looks dim.

I thought Zhang Pan'er would ask for his help, but I never thought of coming to help him. It's true that I have a gun in my hand and come with me to teach the enemy to surrender willingly.

Seeing that the young man did not refuse, Zhang Pan'er's heart couldn't help but ease. If the young man refused or even pushed her away, she would be embarrassed.

Taking the initiative to sit in the boy's arms, the man's breath lingering in her nose made her feel strange, and a nameless sense of shame surged deep in her heart.

It turned out that he was an elder. How he got to where he was now was all his fault. If it weren't for him, how could he be so embarrassed? He had lost his virginity to his uncle, so what kind of grudge could he have?

It’s just that in the end, he is living his most disgusting self.

Pursing her pink lips, Zhang Pan'er raised her eyes and looked at the young man, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she took the initiative to wrap her trembling bare hands around Shuixin's neck. There was a hint of ambiguity in her voice, and she said softly: "Prince Yong. I used dirty tricks to plot against Uncle Sixteen, doesn’t Uncle Sixteen not want to take revenge to relieve his anger?”

Shui Rong put down the teacup in his hand, reached out and pinched the chin of the beauty in his arms and lifted it up gently. He saw her face was flushed, her cherry-like red lips trembled slightly, and her pair of apricot eyes filled with autumn water were erratic, revealing the beauty's perturbed.

Thinking about it, I resisted in my heart, but I suppressed the shame.

Release the hand holding the beauty's chin, and gently stroke the jade neck with the fingertips along the smooth skin, causing the beauty's delicate body to tremble. The originally white and snow-like skin is tinged with rose red. Her eyes are slightly lowered, and the trembling is faintly visible. Trembling, looking at the beautiful scenery, Shui Rong couldn't help but recall the infatuation that day, feeling a little strange in his heart, and said with a smile: "My nephew's wife used her own body to relieve my king's anger, which shows that she has a deep love for her husband and wife."

How to retaliate and how to relieve the anger in her heart, Zhang Pan'er took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and expressed it clearly. This was not to set an example and let the calculated Shui Rong pour out his anger on her.

In other words, he took the place of his husband.

Hearing this, Zhang Pan'er's originally charming face turned cold again, a hint of disdain flashed through her bright almond eyes, and she said calmly: "He is him, and I am me. I have plotted against Uncle Sixteen, so I am here here." To apologize, it’s because Uncle Sixteen doesn’t like my beauty.”

What kind of bullshit couple are deeply in love, but if that person has feelings, why would he humiliate her in every possible way?

Shui Rong looked at the look of hatred between the beauty's brows, as if the relationship between husband and wife was really broken, and it had reached the point where they disliked each other even just mentioning it.

It’s not that I’m taking the place of my husband, it’s that I want to put on King Yong’s colorful hat neatly!

Even so, Shui Rong would not be gullible. After being tortured that day, the beauty huddled on the Arhat bed and shivered, her beautiful face covered with pear blossoms in the rain, and she looked extremely aggrieved. Now that I think about it, she is purely acting, that is, Therefore, Shui Rong felt guilty.

Women are born with acting skills.

With a chuckle, Shui Rongfu pinched the beauty's white chin again, and looked at the beauty's charming face carefully. Her beautiful eyes were looking forward to her, and she was as aura as an orchid. He lowered his eyes unscrupulously, and said with a smile: "Pan'er How can I, the king, not know how charming and graceful she is, why should I belittle myself?"

Since she wanted to act, Shui Rong would act with her. Besides, what he said was not wrong. The beauty in front of her was indeed stunning, especially the eyebrows and eyes that were 60 or 70% similar to her impression, which made Shui Rong feel in a daze.

Zhang Pan'er's heart trembled slightly when she heard Shui Rong calling her Pan'er. A few blushes appeared on her jade cheeks, like red plums. Seeing his charming words and graceful appearance, Zhang Pan'er felt shy and unbearable.

Yes, even though he was half asleep that day, the young man wanted to crush her to pieces, how could he not know it.

Seeing the young man's naked eyes, the beauty couldn't hide her shyness. She leaned forward and rubbed her pink cheek against the young man's chest, hiding all the scenery in front of her. She listened to the young man's increasingly rapid heartbeat in her ears. He spoke softly, his eyebrows soothed, and said softly: "If Uncle Sixteen doesn't dislike me, I am willing to serve you."

Shui Rong lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Pan'er, who had always been dignified and virtuous, like a kitten now, imitating those foxy tricks to please people. The sudden contrast made people feel hot. He stretched out his hand to lift the beauty's head and bowed her head. The peach-like lips on her body.

The meat that was brought to his mouth would not be eaten in vain. He wanted to see what his nephew-in-law could do, and he was not the one who suffered.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Pan'er burst out with the will to survive, and an infinite force surged into her limp body, and she suddenly pushed the boy away. She was breathing heavily, and her snowy cheeks were as red as peach blossoms. Under the lips, there was a bright red glow with crystal luster.

With a soft voice, Zhang Pan'er's apricot eyes under the willow leaves' slender eyebrows glowed with starlight. She raised her eyes to look at the young man with a playful smile on his lips. She felt ashamed and annoyed. How could this person be so endless? His look was so exciting. Heart palpitations, suffocating feeling, almost breathless.

Although he was angry, the heat he had never experienced before made people feel an indescribable emotion, as if the previous years had been in vain.

At this moment, there was a hint of joy in the beauty's brows, she pursed her lips and said softly: "Uncle Sixteen, go to the couch."

When Shui Rong heard this, he turned his eyes and saw that the bed in the corner was covered with curtains and a pair of neat mandarin duck quilts were placed on it. Shui Rong couldn't help but feel amused.

The preparations are really complete.

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong was not in a hurry. He put his hand on the beauty's jade shoulder and gently untied Luo Shang, and said, "Pan'er, to apologize, you must have an attitude of apology. You can't just flatter your feelings."

He didn't want to lose face when he asked me to get on the couch. Since he was apologizing, I had to listen to him.

When Zhang Pan'er heard this, she felt ashamed and angry. She didn't care about the attitude of apologising. She took the initiative to ask for sex regardless of shame. How come she didn't have an attitude? Maybe she wanted to humiliate her.

What else could suit her own wishes? Well, she was indeed the one who took the initiative to seduce him.

Following the boy's movements, Luo Shang slid down the jade shoulder, revealing a piece of snow-white color. Under the reflection of the sun, Ye Ye shone brightly. The breeze passed by, and she felt a chill. Her delicate body could not help but tremble, and she whispered: "Concubine I listen to my uncle all the time."

The man is a swordsman, and I am a fish and meat. If I didn't just let the young man abuse me, I should really be apologizing for it.

When Shui Rong heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Previously, the beauty's delicate body showed no resistance at all, but was immersed in it. Now it was so supple, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

hiss.

The strangeness of Xue Jian couldn't help but make the beauty tremble. She bit her pink lips lightly and said with a trembling voice: "Don't bite."

How can you bite it? It's really hard to bite your mouth.

Hearing this, Shui Rong loosened his teeth from biting the beauty's skin, and saw that the tooth marks were clearly visible. He took a sip and felt a little regretful that the soft and crispy fragrance from before was winding down the smooth skin. , strolling on the smooth road, leaving the mark of plum blossoms inch by inch.

The beauty's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her bare hands clenched the embroidered handkerchief into a ball, her hands were straight together, her insteps were arched, and she was trying her best to endure it.

In an instant, Shui Rong stood on the towering mountain peaks. Between the beautiful peaks and ridges, he could see the dark shadow that was so terrible that he couldn't help but make Shui Rong pause. There was a bit of doubt and a bit of joking in his tone, and he asked softly: "Pan'er, is this a birthmark?"

Hearing the young man's words, the beauty opened her beautiful eyes, and followed the young man's gaze to the mountains. Her face suddenly turned red, and there was a bit of resentment in her beautiful eyes, and she said angrily: "You know it."

What kind of birthmark was such an obvious bruise? Fortunately, he had the nerve to say it. It was clear that he was teasing her. Moreover, the reason for the bruise was that someone was ruthless that day, which made her feel uncomfortable for the past two days. . Shui Rong looked at the beautiful woman with such an angry look that he didn't even care about the honorific, which made him feel funny.

The expression can control the performance, but the body's reaction seems real. The beauty's emotional appearance does not look like an act at all, which means that the beauty is immersed in it at this moment.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong stopped talking. He held the swollen ball in his hand, which looked no worse than Yuanchun's. He leaned over and swallowed it, recalling the missing memories of his childhood.

The beauty snorted, her beautiful eyes looking at the young man holding the treasure like a treasure, and her heart became even more shy. She never thought that the gentle and gentlemanly Uncle Sixteen was similar to a child at this moment.

But this cherishment makes the beauty compare with someone in her heart, and she can't help feeling relieved.

What you don't cherish, someone will naturally cherish it.

Pursing her pink lips, Zhang Pan'er raised her head and closed her beautiful eyes again, immersed in the young man's warmth.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Pan'er looked at the tea cup that was close to Chi Chi. Thinking about her current posture, she felt a sense of shame welling up in her heart. She noticed something strange behind her, raised her arms like snow and wanted to leave, her little cherry mouth He kept saying hurriedly: "Uncle Sixteen, go to the couch."

An apology is an apology, but what does it mean now, forcing a cow's head to drink water?

Shui Rong didn't realize he was there, leaned over the beauty's back, and whispered softly next to the beauty's crystal earlobe: "I have said that when Pan'er apologizes, he must have an apologetic attitude."

The young man's body was like a mountain, making Zhang Pan'er unable to move. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly frowned and grunted. His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He couldn't help but hold the blue silk on the table with his bare hands and crumpled it into a ball.

Shui Rong frowned and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. The two of them were now intimate and seamless. He knew how tight the beauty was, but he didn't expect it to be like a wedding night.

At this moment, the beauty's cheeks are as beautiful as clouds, her long eyelashes are trembling, and there is a bit of panic between her eyebrows. This shameful posture, and the unknown place she has never reached, all make her feel inexplicable, and she can see a bit of excitement deep in her heart. , seems to be the joy of welcoming guests.

With a "pop", Zhang Pan'er came to her senses. She felt that she was too shameless to see anyone, so she just beat her. At this moment, she felt that the young man behind her was more "hateful" than her cold husband.

But after all, she was the one who provoked it first, and now she was just bringing it upon herself. Zhang Pan'er, who felt shameless in public, buried her head deeply in the blue robe, like a quail that had lost its feathers.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong chuckled, and the softness in his hand remained in his palm. He couldn't help but raised his hand and patted it again. He moved forward slowly, causing a tremor of white snow, and after a while there was a faint "squeaking" sound. , resounding in the silent wing.

"Pan'er, do you hate King Yong?"

Zhang Pan'er was leaning on the table at the moment, with a somewhat dazed look on his face. Hearing the young man's words, he felt a little angry. When he mentioned what that person was doing, he always had some inexplicable emotions.

With a grunt, Zhang Pan'er bit her pink lips and said with a hint of firmness in her voice, "Hate."

Shui Rong's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and he gradually slowed down, so that the beauty would not worry about one thing and the other, and said: "That's right. King Yong forced you to seduce your uncle in order to seize the legitimate heir. You should be hated for such disregard of the friendship between husband and wife."

Zhang Pan'er's heart trembled when she saw the young man mentioning the word "uncle" again. Uncle was referring to uncle. The fact that he mentioned it again and again made it clear that it was intentional.

But now was not the time to care about this matter. Seeing the young man mention King Yong, Zhang Pan'er suddenly looked back and looked straight at the young man with her bright almond eyes. There was a bit of depression in her voice, and she said in a trembling voice: "The friendship between husband and wife ? If he cares about the friendship between husband and wife, why would he humiliate me in every possible way?"

Shui Rong paused when he heard the words. Seeing the look of hatred on the beauty's eyebrows, which seemed to be true, he continued to ask: "What else did King Yong force you to do?"

Obviously, King Yong also did other things that chilled Zhang Paner. Otherwise, he would not have used the word "humiliation in every possible way". Presumably that is why the contrast between Zhang Paner and Zhang Paner was so great.

Zhang Pan'er didn't look beautiful at the moment, her jade face was cold, and she had no intention of hiding it. She gritted her silver teeth and said: "After that day, he showed no concern at all. He urged me to go to the palace to find my sixteenth uncle, and even planned to take advantage of this opportunity. When the time comes, I will make peace with the servants in the palace to ensure that I will conceive an heir. When the time comes, I will say that he is the son of Uncle Sixteen, and use it to control the Beijing Palace. Being so frantic shows that there is a bit of love between husband and wife."

As she said that, Zhang Paner's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, her jade face was full of sadness, and she cried: "It's in vain that I married into the prince's palace and worked hard. I respect my parents-in-law above and my aunts below. I love my husband and wife, and I want to be a good wife and mother." , even if he was ill, he never complained at all as a married couple, but what about him?"

Immediately, Zhang Paner's beautiful face changed suddenly, she held the blue silk in her bare hands, and said jealously: "I have promised to go to the palace, but he is still evil and wants to let the servants in the palace humiliate me, so that I can get pregnant with an heir as soon as possible. I have become a shameful slut, and yet I shamelessly want my body to be with Uncle Sixteen and my heart to be with him. Well, if he wants me to be a slut, then it will be fulfilled by him. I will follow through on everything, including worldly etiquette. No matter what, he wants me to care about him, so I want to be with Uncle Sixteen physically and mentally."

Shui Rong saw Zhang Pan'er speaking in three tones without reservation, and was speechless for a moment, so much so that she forgot to move forward.

King Yong didn't treat Zhang Pan'er as his wife at all. He just treated Zhang Pan'er as a pawn and just seduced him. After all, his identity, status, appearance, and temperament were all first-class. He didn't think he was humiliating her, but he didn't expect that he would give in to her. People go to defile Zhang Paner just to look like a fish.

Not to mention that Zhang Paner is the real Princess Yong, she is also the niece of the late Empress Zhang, and she is also the cousin of Prince Yong. Such abuse is worse than that of a prostitute. She really does whatever it takes to achieve her goal.

At this moment, King Yong is like the eunuch serving in the palace. After losing his dignity as a man, his heart becomes twisted, and he is devoted to power, so that he has no bottom line in his actions.

The human heart is made of flesh, how can it not be chilling to be so cold and cold? When ordinary people meet her, even if they don't actively seek death, they can send her to Leshan to worship her if she doesn't turn black.

No wonder there is such a huge contrast between Zhang Pan'er today. It turns out that he was completely chilled, abandoned the so-called dignified and virtuous, only wanted to be happy in his heart, and completely betrayed King Yong.

With a deep groan, Shui Rong put things in order, carrying a pair of guns on his shoulders, leaning in, reaching out to wipe the tears from the corners of the beauty's eyes, and said warmly: "Uncle Sixteen will love you from now on."

Zhang Pan'er's face is rosy and her heart is very shy. How could this person be so tormented? If it weren't for her light body and soft body, her bones would probably fall apart.

However, the boy's words that he would love her made her heart relax slightly, like a ray of light in the darkness guiding her so that she would not be completely lost.

Pursing her pink lips, Zhang Pan'er stared straight at the young man who was close at hand with her almond-shaped eyes. There was a hint of anxiety in her voice, and she said softly: "Uncle Sixteen, that man's temperament has changed drastically. I know he is not joking. If I can't conceive an heir as soon as possible, sooner or later he will let the servants in the house taint me, so I hope that my uncle can give me a gift."

That's right, Zhang Pan'er had another purpose this time, which was to get the water-soluble rain and dew and conceive an heir as soon as possible. If not, that person would definitely mess with her. She understood that this kind of thing happened, and with her understanding of the water-soluble rain and dew, she The understanding will only be too deep, and it will be impossible to get close, so Zhang Pan'er told the truth to win pity and sympathy. She was not planning for King Yong, but purely to protect herself.

Perhaps it was because of the connection between her soul and her slight dependence on the young man in front of her. Of course, the most important thing was that the only person who could save her was her sixteenth uncle, who had an absurd relationship with her. This was also her last chance. It was precisely because of this that Zhang Pan Only then will the child tell the truth and seduce in a charming way.

As for the royal family, if she brought this matter to light to avenge the reputation of the royal family, even if she was the victim, she would not be in a good position.

If you want to say why, you can only blame her for being a girl.

With that said, Zhang Pan'er was afraid that Shui Rong might misunderstand, so she quickly added: "Don't worry, Uncle Sixteen, when I have an heir, I won't use this to control my uncle, and you don't need to plan for Prince Yong's Palace. I will find a way to get rid of him. From now on, our children will be the masters of Prince Yong’s Mansion.”

Since he is ruthless, I am ruthless.

Water soluble: "."

Seeing the beauty say this calmly, with a bit of evil spirit gathering between her brows and eyes, Shui Rong was speechless, and the scene of "Da Lang drinking medicine" suddenly came to mind.

This was the end of the darkness, and Shui Rong couldn't help but think of his sweet cousin. If he had ignored Zhen Hua back then, causing her to sink, she would most likely hold a grudge against him and use some conspiracy in private.

After groaning, Shui Rong gently stroked the beauty's frowning brow and said softly: "I promise you."

After thinking about it for a moment, Shui Rong realized that the beauty in front of her was already a drowning person. She only needed to hand over a life-saving straw to win her heart. As she said, both body and mind were his.

Moreover, the blackened woman is very threatening. If she is ignored, she will go crazy and stab her desperately. Even if Shui Rong is plotted, it is a fact that she has defiled the royal daughter-in-law, and she will probably be punished.

No matter what, let's keep a steady hand and observe a thing or two.

Zhang Pan'er was overjoyed when she heard this. She looked at the young man with some affection in her eyes. She knew that she was right in her bet. They were both members of the royal family and the young man was not as cool as her husband. She had prepared the worst, and if she was forced to do so, she would definitely drag the person who harmed her to hell with her before she died.

In the midst of joy, Zhang Pan'er's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but hum. She lowered her eyes and saw that the young man was already moving forward. His snow-white jade cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds. He closed his beautiful eyes slightly and hummed softly. .(End of this chapter)