Red Mansion Beijingwang

At this moment, the beauty's snow-white jade shoulders were constantly shaking violently, and the golden hairpin on her temples was swaying. She stared at the young man with a pair of clear and bright eyes. Her gorgeous jade face was filled with a cold aura, and her two silver-moon willow eyebrows were almost like standing upside down. A silent accusation against the young man's behavior.

I originally promised not to dislike it, but now it is no longer true. All men in the world have the same virtue.

Shui Rong was silent. How should I put it? You can't just say that you dislike it. She dislikes herself, but she lets her nephew and daughter-in-law serve her. Who does she think of her as a nephew and daughter-in-law? It's just a whim for a foxy girl who lives in a dusty place. A stubborn thing?

In fact, Shui Rong understood why the gentle Zhang Pan'er was so stressed that she lost her sense of control. In the final analysis, she was heartbroken by her eldest nephew, so she was sensitive to "contemptuous" behavior. She could bend down to serve, but was hurt by There is no double standard behavior.

This is the sin of the predecessors, and the suffering of the descendants, and Shui Rong is the descendant, but the later ones are superior.

The movements of her mouth were not as good as her actions, and the water solution soothed the beauty's stressed heart. She felt soft and elastic, and whispered softly: "Okay, let's get down to business, let's not make trouble."

The beads were heavy, the stars were connected, and the fingers were wrapped softly. The beauty could not help but let out a "嘤咛" sound, and a bright red appeared on her cold jade face. She felt her heart was ashamed and annoyed. She stretched out her hand and waved away the young man's mischievous hands. She bit her red lips lightly and said: "Don't touch me, I'll bite you to death carefully."

This man looked down upon her and still wanted to do business. Now he just felt angry, and there was no beauty in him. His beautiful eyes glanced at the shallow tooth marks on the young man's shoulder, and he felt regretful that he didn't bite him hard.

Or perhaps the previous service had left a deep memory on the young man.

It's just that the beauty also knows in her heart that this "business" is a handle for the young man, but he can still take the initiative to cooperate. After all, he still loves her.

Seeing the angry look on the beauty's face, Shui Rong was not annoyed at all, and even felt faintly contented in his heart. After all, Zhang Pan'er came here to "borrow flowers and offer to Buddha". If he didn't take him to heart, how could he care as long as the purpose was achieved.

He understood that Zhang Pan'er was just angry for a moment. It seemed like he was saying harsh words, but in fact he was just talking about it. It was not enough for Zhang Pan'er to be cruel just because of this trivial matter.

How should I put it, maybe when the beauty is lacking in emotion, the water solution just makes up for it, or maybe the young man is young and energetic and is taken over by sleeping.

Shui Rong fluctuated and said with a smile, "I'm not biting it right now."

Zhang Pan'er's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart throbbed abnormally, her delicate body was soft, and she could not help but float on the young man's shoulders. Her beautiful face was as red as a cloud, and her heart was both ashamed and angry. The angry Zhang Pan'er couldn't help but feel angry. He lowered his head and bit hard at the young man's shoulder to vent his dissatisfaction.

This man, just because he had control over her, behaved in every possible way and deserved to be beaten to death.

"hiss"

Shui Rong couldn't help but exhale softly, and noticed a faint touch of moisture on his shoulder. It must have been bitten and drew blood. I have to say that the mouth of this hoof is really cruel, and the most poisonous woman's heart. The ancients do not deceive me.

Even so, Shui Rong didn't care about it. It poked people's pain points. Don't blame others for jumping over the wall in a hurry. Sister, it's because of the intensity and the pain. My niece and daughter-in-law are going crazy.

Speaking of how to soothe cats with fried hair, you need to scratch their heads and stroke them slowly. It is obvious that the water treatment is taking place. He reached out and stroked the beauty's head. Her long hair was flowing and soft to the touch, and she said softly: "This It’s time to get your breath back.”

Yes, I let my nephew-in-law wait for me for a while and then she gave up. In comparison, the nephew-in-law is still gentle, well-behaved, considerate, and worthy of the name "sweetheart".

Zhang Pan'er felt the young man's gentle caress, her brows and eyes relaxed, her teeth relaxed slightly, her chin rested on the young man's shoulder, her bright apricot eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

Although she was angry in her heart, she also knew that her uncle was not looking down upon her. Compared with that person, her uncle was still tolerant towards her. Even this kind of behavior was really hard to compliment. The so-called glory, wind and moon were all appearances. .

Hey, men always like tricks. The fresher they are, the more passionate they will be. That's all, I went with my uncle.

When Shui Rong saw the beauty being comforted, his heart moved slightly and he stood up from the chair.

Suddenly something happened, the beauty subconsciously hugged the young man's neck tightly, and her black and shiny hair fell down like a black waterfall. Just when she was about to ask, she felt waves of excitement, which shocked the beauty's mind and raised her thin eyebrows. The bright eyes below were filled with surprise.

What to do?

There was no time to think too much, the young man came back and forth with more than a dozen carps, and the wind blew the bamboos and cypresses, making a clear and loud clang sound. The beauty seemed like a candle in the wind, swaying unsteadily, her heart was floating up and down, and she felt that the world was spinning, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north. .

While her mind was wandering, Zhang Pan'er suddenly calmed down. She opened her closed beautiful eyes and saw herself being placed on the table, feeling extremely shy.

My uncle, this time, he likes table cases so much?

Shui Rong didn't realize he was there, resting his chin on the beauty's snowy shoulder with red plum blossoms, and whispered, "Pan'er still thinks your uncle is looking down on you?"

Zhang Pan'er felt ashamed when she heard this. What could she say? The shocking joy really made people feel the passion of the young man. Her mind was wandering, and she couldn't think about whether it was contemptible or not.

Just looking at the teasing expression on the young man's lips, Zhang Pan'er pursed her pink lips, her bright eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows were as moist as water, and she couldn't help but said angrily: "Isn't my uncle looking down on his nephew and his wife?" .”

Even so, she could clearly tell whether the young man was contemptuous or not. The so-called contemptuous person meant looking down on others, just like that man, who actually wanted to let his servants humiliate her and treat her like a fool.

On the other hand, it would not be wrong to say that his uncle looked down on her. It would be more appropriate to describe her behavior as mean.

Although I understand, it is the nature of my daughter’s family not to admit it.

Shui Rong looked at Li's duplicity and felt it was funny in his heart, so he stopped talking and his eyes fell on the simple tea set placed on it. He felt that it was very annoying. He took a step back and swept it with his big hand, only to hear "bang". After a few sounds, the simple teapot and teacup on the table were swept to the ground.

The beauty was shocked, feeling that something was missing, and her heart was filled with a sense of loss. She stared at the handsome face of the young man, with a hint of helplessness between her brows.

Here we go, whether to lie down on my own or let my uncle push me down, forget it, let my uncle choose.

My mind was thinking wildly, and the world was spinning. The beauty looked at the closed door with her bright eyes, and there was a little doubt in her eyebrows. When she was about to ask, there were strange things behind her, like a ship arriving at the other shore. She felt her heart tremble, and her heart surged. There was an indescribable feeling.

Only when you turn your back to the common people can you touch your soul. Depending on your standing position, you will see different heights.

At this moment, Zhang Pan'er's mind was agitated, and inexplicable shame welled up in her heart. She felt that she couldn't see anyone. The good-looking young man was showing off his tricks frequently, which was really tormenting people.

However, before the beauty could get angry, for a moment, she felt like she was in the waves, her mind was swaying, she could hardly control herself, and she had no time to think about everything.

Shui Rong's eyes paused slightly, and he felt deeply in his heart. He stared at the beauty's snowy jade shoulders and said softly: "My eldest nephew asked my uncle to take more care of my nephew and his wife. My nephew and his wife are quite satisfied."

After all the hard work, Shui Rong felt a little out of breath.

Zhang Pan'er was shocked again when she heard the man's name. She bit her pink lips tightly and said with a trembling voice: "Satisfied."

If you don't want her to serve her uncle, then she should serve her well and let her uncle take care of her with all his heart. Husband is the wife's guide, which means that she must follow her husband's requirements as the criterion. This is the case now.

Moreover, this pleasure that she has never felt before really makes the beauty uneasy.

Shui Rong chuckled when he heard this, raised his hand and slapped him, and asked, "Who is stronger or weaker, me or my nephew?"

Zhang Paner's heart was filled with embarrassment, and the inexplicable strangeness made the beauty tremble all over. Hearing the young man's words, she became even more shy and uncontrollable.

The uncle did this on purpose. He didn't say anything about beating her, but actually compared him to that person. It was clear that he was trying to abuse her. At this time, he asked that person what he was doing, and he was in a bad mood.

However, Zhang Paner narrowed her beautiful eyes and said intermittently: "How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"

Not to mention that when that person was still able to move, he was just ordinary, nothing could compare with the excitement of the moment, not to mention that now that person is no longer heroic, he is not as good as a silver gun and a wax head.

Zhang Pan'er felt extremely annoyed when she thought of how she had guarded her life for that person for several years, working diligently and infatuatedly while wrongly treating others.

Shui Rong frowned slightly and stared at the beauty's rosy jade back, feeling a little strange in his heart. It seemed that the beauty couldn't control herself when she mentioned her "generous" nephew.

"Teleprompter?", "Voice-activated switch"?

Thinking of this, Shui Rong leaned over the beauty's ear, his eyes fell on the beauty's crystal earlobes, and joked: "My nephew and I, who is the firefly, and who is the bright moon."

When Zhang Pan'er heard this, her gorgeous jade cheeks were as red as clouds, she lightly pursed her pink lips, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and did not answer, she secretly cursed in her heart.

She finally knew that her uncle was cheating on her, and if she agreed, he would probably continue to do so.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong chuckled, knowing that the beauty was pretending to be dead, so he stopped joking to avoid going too far. He stretched out his hand to support the beauty's waist like a willow, and calmly acted like a diligent scalper. I don't know how long it took before the room became peaceful.

There were two blushes on Zhang Paner's cheeks, and there was a hint of beauty between her brows. She was holding a robe in her hand and was serving the young man to dress, like a good wife.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at the beauty who was helping her tie the buckle. Her charming jade face had a serious look on her face and she said softly: "My dear, please pay more attention to your monthly letters and don't miss the business."

Hey, we still need to determine the source of the problem. Compared with Zhang Paner, Shui Rong hopes that she can get pregnant.

Hearing this, Zhang Pan'er's jade cheeks felt slightly warm. She couldn't help but caress her lower abdomen with her bare hands, and responded in a low voice: "I understand."

How could such full affection fail to bear fruit?

Pursing her pink lips, Zhang Pan'er looked at the young man with a bright face, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and there was a faint look of expectation in her eyes, and she whispered: "Uncle, if I can't get pregnant, what will I do? "

Shui Rong was heartbroken when he heard this. If he couldn't get pregnant, what should he do?

However, Shui Rong understands what Zhang Pan'er means. Her biggest problem is the persecution of Prince Yong. Prince Yong's palace urgently needs an heir to add leverage. If Zhang Pan'er doesn't grow up, you can imagine the consequences.

Strongly taking the beauty's delicate body into his arms, Shui Rong said proudly: "Then we have a showdown with King Yong. You are mine and no one else can get involved."

It's his business that King Yong likes to wear a high hat, but Shui Rong doesn't like it. He couldn't control what happened to Zhang Pan'er in the past, but now he is his own, how can he let others taint it.

The heirs can still support him, but if the Prince of Beijing will bear a grudge because of this, how can he not understand whether the colored hats on the left and right are worn by King Yong willingly, but he is afraid of a showdown with him.

Zhang Paner's heart was filled with sweetness when she heard this. She leaned her head in the boy's arms and felt peaceful in her heart.

This is his man, not like that useless thing who pushes away his devoted wife for the sake of so-called power. His cold nature is disgusting.

From the warmth she couldn't feel from that person to the warmth she got from her uncle, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other. Without that person's persecution, she would not have done such a thing.

At this moment, the beauty felt less disgusted with that man.

The two cuddled for a moment, then Shui Rong separated from the satisfied Zhang Pan'er, walked along the eaves of the corridor, crossed the gravel path, and arrived at the Taoist palace.

At this moment, in front of the solemn Taoist palace, Concubine Beijing was sitting on a high platform, accompanied by Yuan Chun, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, etc., playing drums, gongs, cymbals, and ordering operas in front of the gods. For three consecutive days, all the songs were worth money.

Following the experience last time, Shui Rong was covering her collar tightly now. It was expected that Princess Beijing would not notice anything strange. Even if she noticed something strange, she would most likely think it was Baochai. She was originally the person appointed by the palace. What does it matter.

She originally wanted to sit down next to Concubine Beijing as usual, but when she saw Shui Rong approaching, Concubine Beijing snorted, shifted her body an inch, occupied the soft position, and said in a clear voice: "Weather It’s hot, go sit down below.”

This monkey just wanted to take care of a group of sisters and leave her as a mother. When she came back, she didn't greet her immediately and went to look for her sister. Sure enough, she is old and yellow, and she is not as good as those Sweet sisters, you are really heartless seeds.

Shui Rong's expression was slightly strange, and he stared at Concubine Beijing. He saw that her charming face was somewhat cold, her head was tilted, and her eyes did not even fall on her beloved.

What kind of temper is this? He didn’t offend Concubine Beijing either!

Although she was confused, it was obvious that Princess Beijing was angry. She was so old, she was acting like a little girl, and she was still so inexplicably angry. It was really hard to know what to say.

Treating Concubine Beijing, Shui Xiong Su Lai handled it well. He reached out and took the fan from the hand of the maid standing beside him. Regardless of Concubine Beijing's anger, he squeezed out a seat with a smile. There was a hint of flattery in his voice and said: "Mother , let me give you a fan, kid."

Fan the hot air and also the fire air.

The collision of the bodies caused an imperceptible blush to appear on Princess Beijing's snowy jade cheeks. She secretly spat at this monkey's shamelessness and had a look of disgust on her face.

However, Fang Xin couldn't suppress the joy in her heart. The corners of her tender lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile on her brows.

When Shui Rong saw this, he felt funny in his heart. A little filial piety would soften people's hearts. If he really left, it would most likely make Princess Beijing even more angry. This woman always talks what she means, never mind what she means. It’s not that I listen to her, but if things don’t go my way, I can always find trouble.

A woman's mind does not act according to common sense.

After a small episode, no one noticed that he was there. After all, there could be any intrigue between mother and son.

Princess Beijing glanced at Shui Rong, who was fanning herself enthusiastically. She couldn't help but feel happy. She pursed her pink lips and said casually: "Is it fun to take Girl Yun and the others for an outing in the mountains today?"

Shui Rong was heartbroken when he heard this, and instantly understood why this considerate stepmother was angry. It was because she was focusing on one thing and not the other, which made Princess Beijing feel that her good son was thinking wildly.

This fragile widow's heart is really speechless.

Thinking about this, Shui Rong said with a clear expression, "Just walking around with them."

It's true, indeed, when walking around, they usually go together, and Shui Rong is just a guard at best.

Hearing this, Princess Beijing let out a soft "hum". Although her voice was extremely low, Shui Rong sat down next to Princess Beijing and naturally heard it, leaving Shui Rong silent and pretending not to hear.

If this layer of skin is exposed, I'm afraid the water will be driven away.

At this time, Jia Mu looked hesitant for a moment, and suddenly said: "Concubine, Prince, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. The two girls have also lived in the Prince's Mansion for a long time, and it is time to go home."

It would not be a problem for a group of girls from the Jia family to stay at their brother-in-law's house for a few days, but if they stayed for a long time, not to mention it would be a little bad for their reputation, but her lively Duke's Mansion would become deserted, which was very unpleasant.

Besides, since my precious grandson is unhappy, it’s time for Er Yatou, Lin Yatou and the others to return to the Duke of Rongguo’s mansion.

Yuan Chun was silent when she heard this. She was from the royal palace, but Rongguo's palace was her natal family. If she was not careful, both sides would be unhappy. I guess this was the reason why Jia's mother mentioned it without telling her.

Mrs. Wang's expression was indifferent, but she didn't care in her heart. She didn't want the second girl and the others to come back and disturb her Qilin'er, especially the sick Yangzi, and make Baoyu angry.

It's just that it's not her who makes the decision, and it's not her turn to speak out.

Concubine Beijing frowned when she heard this, feeling a little dissatisfied. Although she was angry with Shui Rong for clinging to a group of sisters, she was only targeting Shui Rong for his lack of conscience. She would not be angry with them because of this, but because of those sisters. They were in the palace, which made the palace lively. If they were suddenly allowed to leave, wouldn't it become deserted again?

Although she felt reluctant to give up, what Jia Mu said was reasonable. The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching and it was the day of reunion. How could she detain a girl from the Jia family?

Hey, after all, the palace has become a little deserted, and it’s also because Yuanchun is a useless princess. It’s been nearly a year since she married into the palace, and she can’t even see an egg.

Shui Rong understands what Concubine Beijing means, but he also knows that Jia Mu’s words are reasonable. To be honest, Shui Rong is a little bit reluctant to let go, especially Daiyu. When he hates you, his teeth itch with hatred, but if the person is gone, it is really missing. some meaning.

To put it into detail, it's a bit cynical.

However, girls from the Jia family are still girls from the Jia family, and they will eventually go back to the Jia family. Although Daiyu is not a girl from the Jia family, she is staying with the Jia family, so logically speaking, she can be considered a girl from the Jia family.

Even though Daiyu has the reputation of being a sister-in-law, she still does it. Moreover, with Jia Mu's love for Daiyu, she will definitely not let her go. Forcing her to stay will have the opposite effect.

My sister, I always hope she can be happy.

Thinking about this, Shui Rong nodded and said, "I was thinking about letting my sisters go back to the Duke's mansion after I get back."

Jia Mu felt relieved when she heard this. Considering the marriage relationship between Prince Beijing's Palace and Duke Rongguo's Palace, she couldn't force it, lest it involve Yuan Chun, the principal concubine.

Nowadays, there is a saying that it is soluble in water, so there is no need to worry. (End of chapter)