Red Mansion Beijingwang

The orange candlelight was like water, sweeping across the entire wing. Through the red curtains, two hazy figures were nestled in the mandarin duck tent, with tassels on their heads, swaying gently in the wind.

After serving Ke Qing to take a bath, Shui Rong was intimate with Ke Qing for a while, but there was nothing else going on.

At this moment, Keqing's delicate body is softly nestled in the boy's arms, her snowy cheeks are flushed with roses, her charming and passionate eyes are looking at the bulging sac, her eyebrows are beautiful, she purses her crystal pink lips, and her pure white hands Mastering the world, he said in a charming and soft voice: "Your Majesty, I will serve you here."

The meals have become lighter lately, so it’s time to add some spices.

Shui Rong's body trembled, he stared at the charming beauty, and said warmly: "Ke'er, don't make trouble, let's talk."

This time Shui Rong really just wanted to talk to Ke Qing and help him solve his problems, and didn't want to go into battle himself.

"Noisy?"

But when Qing heard this, her jade face was slightly startled. Is she making such a fuss? It was clear that the prince liked her very much in the past. Could it be that there were so many beauties in the back house that he got tired of her.

Thinking of this, Ke Qingfang felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart, mist gradually grew in her charming bright eyes, resentment and bitterness filled her charming face, I felt pity for him, so I turned over and choked. : "I have nothing to say to the prince. I am a little tired. The prince will leave on his own."

This is sulking and being petty.

Shui Rong put his hands on the beauty's snow shoulders, but the beauty was annoyed in her heart and stubbornly clenched the mattress, unmoved.

Just using sweet words to coax people is not as good as the bell. If you want to block the resentment of the boudoir beauty, you have to show the full sincerity that can block the conversation.

After a deep groan, Shui Rong came forward and buried his head next to the beauty's earlobe. The charming fragrance of roses lingered in his nose, refreshing his heart and soul. He said softly: "Ke'er, I'm a little tired today. Let's take a rest first. I'll come. How can I serve you?"

But Qing's ears were pink, and her warm breath touched her jade neck, glowing a little pink. She hummed softly, "Your Majesty, you think I'm stupid and can't tell the difference between good and bad."

There was no lack of it, and she was not blind. Even if she was blind, how could the previous rough and stone-like touch be fake? It was clearly because the prince was stingy and was reluctant to give it to her.

Shui Rong looked embarrassed when he heard this. His body was the most honest expression and he could not refute it. Being tired was just an excuse. It was not because of his nephew, wife and master's wife. They would not make Shui Rong powerless. The most important thing was There is a big battle tomorrow and we need to recharge our batteries.

If you can't feed your first wife, your back home will be uneasy.

Hey, it’s actually quite hard sometimes for one person to take the lead.

Seeing the beauty's resentment, Shui Rong naturally couldn't turn a blind eye. He took a step closer, took a sip of the beauty's crystal earlobe, and said in his ear: "Then please leave it to Ke'er, I feel so uncomfortable."

Anyway, I have to take a night's rest. It doesn't matter once or twice, so I can let Keqing have a taste and rest my belly. I'm really tired. At worst, I won't be so ridiculous tomorrow, hugging Qin and Qiu Fang.

Feeling the boy's closeness, as if embedded in her, Ke Qingfang's heart trembled, her charming face was as gorgeous as the clouds, and the willow leaves were flowing between her slender brows.

The body is the most honest and can be used by both men and women. Ke Qing pursed her pink lips, turned over, gave the boy a white look with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Now I know I feel uncomfortable."

She was tired of talking about it before, but now it is not as hard as iron, but really just for teasing her. However, although the beauty felt ashamed and annoyed, she could not bear to see her lover feel uncomfortable.

After saying that, Ke Qing's delicate body shrank down like a silkworm and started to rustle.

It’s impatient, but it’s not certain who will feel uncomfortable.

He lowered his eyes and saw the beauty building a snowman with skillful movements. This was still the knowledge taught by Shui Rong. He had mixed feelings in his heart. His Ke'er had now become the charming Xiao Meiniang, and she was completely crooked. No, this was Qin Keqing in the original work.

Shui Rong stared at the tassels swaying in the wind above his head, his brows furrowed and softened, and he said softly: "Ke'er, in two days I will lead troops to suppress bandits in Beizhili. I will be here for several months, and you will spend a lot of time in my house. Stay with mother."

Speaking of which, Keqing was the first concubine to enter the palace. At first, Princess Beijing trained her a little and she was quite popular with her. In the back house, Princess Beijing was also Keqing's supporter.

But when Qing heard this, his jade face was slightly startled, and he led troops to suppress the bandits. As soon as he heard that, he knew that there was danger, and he would have to travel for several months. Worry and reluctance suddenly surged in his heart, and he felt unsatisfactory for a while.

With a soft swallow, Keqing relaxed her hand that was making the snowman, raised her charming face, looked at the young man, and said softly, "Well, I will accompany my mother well."

Although she was worried and reluctant to give up, her lover was an important official of the imperial court and it was natural for him to go away on official business. She would not make any small fuss.

But when parting, you should serve her wholeheartedly, so Keqing lowered her head and saw the hairpin swaying unsteadily, and the silver earrings hanging from her earlobes were dim under the orange candlelight.

I don't know how long it took, Shui Rong wiped his face with a handkerchief. This was originally a one-person talk show, but soon it became a two-parter, complementing each other. However, Keqing was already clean when she took a bath, but now she really misses her. Too deep.

Keqing's cheeks were pink, and she wiped her body with a handkerchief in her bare hands. Her charming and passionate bright eyes looked at the clusters on the handkerchief, and there was a bit of regret between Liu Ye's slender brows.

If you don't notice it for a while, it will be a bit wasted.

Shui Rong didn't feel funny when he saw this, but Qing really made him fall in love with him even more. She was just as charming and passionate as the original novel. He wiped the beauty's pink lips with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "I don't know how to be careful. some."

But Qing's eyebrows were shy and she gave the boy an angry look. She wasn't careful, and even though she was a boy, she didn't even say a word and made a sudden attack. Today's bathing was in vain.

After wiping it carefully, Keqing snuggled into the boy's arms, holding a strand of black hair on her temples that was soaked and sticking tightly with her bare hands, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, you need to take care of your health when you are away. I and my sister will be waiting at the palace. Your Majesty has returned safely."

Shui Rong's heart was filled with joy when he heard the words. He put his arms around the beauty's jade shoulders, with tenderness between his brows, and said softly, "Hmm."

After rubbing their temples together for a moment, Shui Rong glanced at the sky outside through the window. At that time, it was already the moon on the willow branches, and the night was hazy. He said softly: "It's getting late. You have to rest first. I'm going back."

But when Qing heard this, she felt even more reluctant to give up. She stared straight at the young man with a pair of seductive eyes, and her passionate brows were full of resentment.

This man didn't know how to spend more time with her. He put up his pants and refused to recognize anyone.

Shui Rong was speechless when he saw this, but Qing was a fairy-like person, her every move and expression was charming and alluring. He was afraid but couldn't help it if he stayed for a little longer. He was really drained, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to pay the public food tomorrow. It made another beauty resentful.

But you can’t understand deeply for the time being, so there is no need to be greedy for words.

But Qing is not a person without sense of propriety. If the prince is leaving, how can she beg for nothing to seduce someone? Afraid that the mistress and concubine would give him a reputation as a coquettish boy, when he saw the young man getting up, he ignored the beauty all over his body and got up to serve him and tidy up his clothes.

After finishing it, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to caress the beauty's snowy cheek, and said warmly: "Okay, let's have a long life together."

After saying that, Shui Rong left.

Keqing looked at the young man's leaving back and snorted softly, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyebrows. In the past, the young man would kiss him goodbye, but now, he doesn't dislike him and thinks she doesn't understand?

Leaving Tianxiang Tower, Shui Rong walked along the Chaoshou Corridor. After a while, he came to a courtyard with corridors on all sides, flowing corners and cornices, facing Qin Fangxi. Plantains and sycamores were planted in the courtyard, set off by the bright moonlight. If it rains a little, it really feels like listening to the rain on a moonlit night.

The one with this courtyard scene is the Qiu Shuangzhai where "Jiao Xia Ke" visited the spring.

The maid with a double-ringed bun and beautiful features lit up her eyes when she saw Shui Rong. She hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I have seen the prince."

Shui Rong rarely came to Qiu Shuangzhai, so except for the familiar maidservant beside Tanchun, most of the people around him didn't pay much attention to it and didn't have a deep impression. He just looked at the maid in front of him and looked familiar, so he asked: "What's your name?" name."

The maid's heart darkened slightly when she saw that Shui Rong didn't know his name. However, her pretty jade face still kept a smile, and her eyes revealed a mischievous and clever look. She said with a bit of cuteness: "My name is Lin Hongyu. Because it violated the master's taboo, The third girl then changed the slave’s name and called her Xiaohong.”

When Shui Rong heard this, he suddenly realized that this girl looked familiar to him. She was originally Xiaohong from Lin Zhixiao's family. He had recognized her when Yuanchun married into the palace, but times had changed, and Tanchun had always only brought the servant's letter with him. I forgot, if it weren’t for the addition of the original work, Shuirou wouldn’t have this impression.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong looked at Xiaohong with a vague look in his eyes. Since he didn't know him, he could just name Xiaohong by himself. There was no need to explain, and the one who asked her to change her name must be her name. There is the "jade" Lin Daiyu in the novel, but Xiao Hong does not point it out. In the original work, Xiao Hong is an ambitious one who only wants to please her master. Of course, this is not a derogatory term. A maid who has no ambition is worse than a salted fish, especially a pretty maid. Not to mention Yingluo, Qingwen, Baoqin, etc., most of the maids in the palace are It is with ambition.

In other words, this is not ambition, but ambition.

Seeing Shui Rong, Xiao Hong seemed to be sizing her up, her eyebrows were shy, her bright eyes twinkled, and she felt a sense of joy in her heart, and she said in a sweet voice: "Your Highness, Miss Bao is chatting with Miss Bao inside, what are you doing?" It just so happens that I’ll go there.”

Shui Rong was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Baochai to be there. It was a coincidence and it was easy in comparison.

However, Shui Xiu was not in a hurry at this time. After all, the person was inside and could still fly. He reached out and pinched Xiao Hong's chin and gently lifted it up. The touch was delicate.

Xiaohong's delicate body trembled, her bright eyes flickered under her curved slender eyebrows, her heart was beating "bang bang", she felt her breathing was short, and her mind jumped to her throat.

Prince, is this God? His blessing has come.

At this moment, Shui Rong looked at her carefully under the bright moonlight. Her eyes were bright and moving. There was a cherry lip under her small and delicate nose. Her round face was set off with delicate facial features. Although her appearance was not as good as Qingwen and Xiangling's, But it's not much different, it looks pretty and quiet.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the maid who can be named in the original work is an ordinary person. If she has no color, she does not have the confidence to climb high.

Looking down, he saw that his figure was pretty and plump, which was also good.

After letting go, Shui Rong ignored her and walked towards the house. He was curious about Xiao Hong, but when he saw this appearance, it was indeed good, but not amazing.

I just remember that when Xiao Hong defected to Sister Feng in the original work, what she said was not rambling, but she chose the main points. She said it like a tongue twister, clear, coherent, and shocking. Sister Feng was greatly appreciated, and she received it from her subordinates. And Xiaohong relied on her own ability to climb up to Wang Xifeng and become the general of the housekeeper's grandma.

Well, this is a capable and articulate maid.

Shui Rong admired Xiao Hong for being so articulate and even able to learn tongue twisters clearly and coherently. Maybe there would be an opportunity in the future to allow Xiao Hong to perform for entertainment.

Generally speaking, I eat too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, and sometimes I have to eat a little lighter food.

As for whether Xiao Hong is willing or not, there is no need to worry. Not to mention that Shui Rong is more beautiful than Pan An and is the dream lover of the daughter of the boudoir in Beijing. With Shui Rong's power alone, how could Xiao Hong, who is determined to climb high, not be willing? I'm afraid it is I can't even ask for it.

The shyness with which Xiao Hong pinched her chin just now was not an act of reluctance.

Seeing Shui Rong leaving, Xiao Hong's heart felt sad. She looked at the young man's back, feeling uneasy in her heart. She didn't know what the prince meant, whether he liked her or not. He wanted to ask, but she was not a stupid person. How could a mere maid have the right to ask the prince? It was a blessing that the prince liked her, but he didn't like her. That meant he didn't like her. She was so charming and flirtatious that she couldn't even stay in the prince's palace.

But now there are signs of it, which is a good thing, and it's better than turning a blind eye.

Thinking of this, Xiaohong's eyes flashed, and her hand touched the place where Shuirong had previously pinched. There was a hint of determination between her brows and eyes, and her heart was full of longing for the future life.
Shui Rong walked forward slowly, bypassing a landscape screen, and saw that the room was spacious. There was a large rosewood marble case with various famous people's dharma stickers on it, dozens of square inkstones, various brush holders, and pens inserted into the sea. The pen is like a forest.

At this moment, Tan Chun stood tall and straight in front of the desk, holding the tip of his pen and writing with concentration, while Baochai stood gently on one side, staring at the desk with his bright apricot eyes, as if he was admiring the calligraphy.

"The prince is here."

The maid Shishu who was standing on one side saw Shui Rong and smiled politely, implicitly reminding the two masters who were "attentive".

Hearing these words, the two of them looked up and saw Shui Rong's tall and upright figure. Their eyes lit up. As the "master", Tan Chun hurriedly put down his pen and came very close. Ying's eyes were filled with joy and excitement. Said: "Brother-in-law, why is he here?"

As a dowry concubine, Teng had been in the palace for about a year, but her brother-in-law came to her Qiu Shuangzhai only a handful of times. Even though he had a cheerful visit, there was not a trace of resentment in his heart.

Why, are you tired of brother-in-law and sister-in-law? I'm tired of it, my brother-in-law can't change to anything else, and I'm not uncooperative.

Shui Rong said in a warm voice: "I came over to see if San Yatou is still practicing calligraphy at such a late hour."

Tan Chun heard this, with a smile on his moist lips, and said loudly: "I had nothing to do, so I discussed calligraphy with Sister Bao, and I didn't pay attention to the time for a while."

Shui Rong stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's face. He felt soft and delicate, and the breath of youth filled his fingertips. He smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, I know you like calligraphy, but you can't practice it at night. I'll let my brother-in-law know next time and let me accept it." Take your copybook."

The eldest sister likes to check account books under the lamp, and the third sister likes to practice calligraphy under the lamp. They are all people who don't care about their eyes, especially Tanchun. Don't let such a pair of lively and expressive big eyes be damaged.

When Tanchun heard this, the joy between Ying's eyebrows became even brighter. She knew that her brother-in-law was caring about her and she was not happy yet, so how could she blame him? She said softly "hmm" to express her attitude.

At this time, Baochai came forward slowly. Under Willow Ye's slender eyebrows, her pair of bright apricot eyes stared affectionately at the young man, and said softly: "Brother-in-law."

Shui Rong gently lowered his head, stared at the beauty's fengze face, and said warmly: "Bao girl is here too."

Hearing this, Baochai felt sad. She pursed her pink lips and said softly: "Brother-in-law, it's getting late. I'll go back first. Brother-in-law, please take good care of your third sister."

My brother-in-law came here to look for his third sister, not her. She seemed a bit redundant here.

Shui Rong paused in his heart. How could he not notice the strangeness of the girl? Baochai was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. He said softly: "I just want to hunt for treasure, so it saves me an extra trip."

Hearing this, Baochai felt a surge of joy in her heart. She looked at the young man with a fengze-like face, her bright apricot eyes glowing with starlight.

It turned out that her brother-in-law had not forgotten her.

After the three of them sat down, Tan Chun poured a cup of tea and handed it to him. He stared at the young man with his beautiful eyes and asked in a clear voice: "Brother-in-law, what's the matter?"

Looking at my brother-in-law's behavior, I guess he has something to do with her. If not, he wouldn't leave the treasure hair behind, so he can't think of sleeping with her.

Shui Rong lowered his head gently and said softly: "In two days, I will lead my troops to the area of ​​Beizhili to suppress the bandits. This trip will last for several months, so I will tell you about this."

Tanchun had heard about the matter of leading troops to suppress bandits, and after hearing what the young man said, his British eyes flashed with strange brightness, and he stared straight at the young man and said loudly: "Brother-in-law, eldest sister said that I should go with my brother-in-law." , to take care of my brother-in-law’s daily life, do I have to make some preparations?”

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Yuan Chun had communicated with Tan Chun a long time ago. He shook his head and said warmly: "This is a march and a war, not a sightseeing tour. You stay in the house and don't have to endure hardships with me."

When Tanchun heard this, his beautiful eyes gradually dimmed, and a sour feeling surged in his heart. He had heard that his eldest sister had mentioned this matter earlier, and he could not express his longing for it. However, he did not expect that his brother-in-law would not agree. He really just hoped that he would get better. The bigger, the bigger the disappointment.

Shui Rong looked at Tan Chun's expression and understood in his heart, but as Shui Rong said, this was not a sightseeing tour, there was no need to take Tan Chun with him, it was just a temporary novelty.

Looking sideways at Baochai, a strange color flashed through his water-soluble eyes, and he said, "Bao girl, please stay here while the three of us sit down and talk."

"Collapse."

Baochai Fengze's face was as red as the clouds, and her heart was so shy that she couldn't suppress it. What did the brother-in-law mean? The three of them fell asleep together? This is really too shameful.

In the past, when the two of them were alone, my brother-in-law would act dishonestly, to the point of being embarrassed. If others saw this, would he still have the dignity to show off to others?

Although Tanchun had a cheerful temperament, when he heard these words, his cheeks heated up slightly and he felt unbearably shy, but he was not as reserved as Baochai.

Upon seeing this, Shui Rong chuckled, took the soft little hands of the two girls, and led them towards the inner compartment.

As the road got closer, Baochai's heart became more and more uneasy. Tanchun saw the joke in his mind and felt his heart tremble. The panicked Baochai looked at Tanchun on the other side. The bright apricot eyes met a pair of large, lively and expressive eyes. It was obvious that both of them were shy. They both tilted their heads knowingly, even more shy.

The prudent Baochai wanted to break away, but when she was leaving, she also thought about being more affectionate with her lover, so she couldn't bear to break away and half-pushed her into the back room. (End of chapter)