Red Mansion Beijingwang

Beijing Prince's Mansion, Fengyiting.

In the spacious hall, Yuan Chun was sitting on a soft couch, with her beautiful green hair pulled up into a beautiful bun, her plump jade cheeks showing a peaceful look, her slender hands gently caressing her flat belly, her expression extremely comfortable.

It was the first time that the beauty was pregnant, and she had no experience at all. To ensure that she would be safe, she asked the female medical clinic of Taiyuan Hospital to live in Beijing Palace for continuous pulse diagnosis and maintenance every day.

At this moment, Yuanchun felt that there was no abnormality in his stomach, and there was a vague feeling of wonder. His heart was full of sweetness and joy, and his eyebrows were as tender as water.

At this time, Yuanyang, dressed in a lotus-colored dress and a blue satin waistcoat, came in holding a fruit plate and said softly: "Princess, eat some fresh fruit!"

Yuan Chun glanced at Yuanyang, his bright star eyes flashed slightly, and said with a smile: "Yuanyang, you have just arrived. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask Baoqin for advice."

Today, Yuanyang suddenly came to the palace with a baggage on his back. Yuan Chun was startled. After reading the letter, he realized that his grandmother had specially sent someone to take care of her.

Although Yuanchun left Guogong's Mansion in his early years, Yuanyang had been following Jia's mother since he was a child, so Yuanchun also had interactions with Yuanyang when he was still in Guogong's Mansion.

Yuan Chun also knew Yuanyang well. He was careful and considerate in everything he did, and he was the person whom his grandmother relied on the most. Her grandmother was willing to send people here, which showed her grandmother's love for her and made her heart warm.

Yuanyang responded, placed the fruit plate on the table, and said, "Princess, these fruits are sour, please try them."

When Yuanchun heard this, his heart moved. He reached out and took one and put it in his lips to taste it. The sour taste immediately made Yuanchun wince, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Sour and spicy, she likes to eat sour food, so the thing in her belly must be her son.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuan Chun looked at Yuanyang and said with a smile, "That's right, you do have your heart in mind."

Yuanyang smiled and replied: "This is what a slave should do, and the princess has broken the slave."

Yuan Chun smiled and said nothing. She was very satisfied with Yuanyang's sense of proportion and attentiveness. When her bright star eyes turned slightly, she suddenly stretched out her hand to lift Yuanyang's chin, staring at Yuanyang's pretty face and looking at it carefully. stand up.

mandarin duck:"."

The princess was picking her chin for something. This scene seemed to be teasing, and it felt vaguely familiar.

Yuanyang was startled by Yuanchun's sudden action, her cheeks felt slightly warm, she pursed her pink lips and said shyly: "Princess, what's wrong?"

Yuan Chun looked at Yuanyang's shy look, but did not reply to her words. He gently stroked the beauty's pretty face with his bare hands, feeling soft, and said with a smile on his lips: "I saw you following my grandmother when I was a child. You were a beauty back then. The embryo is now bigger and more beautiful, so it’s strange that the prince looks at it differently. "

In fact, Yuanyang's appearance is not outstanding in the palace. Not to mention Baoqin, Fu Qiufang, Qingwen, and Xiangling, even the two sisters Jin Chuan'er and Yu Chuan'er are slightly better than her.

It's just that the beauty of Yuanyang's body is pleasing to the eye, especially the plump figure of the beauty.
My husband likes her the most, and I think this is one of the reasons why my husband likes Yuanyang.

Yuanyang's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and a touch of fear suddenly filled her heart. Could it be that what the princess said was asking for punishment?
As long as the back house is involved, even a tolerant and generous person like Yuanchun is bound to be vulgar.

Thinking of this, Yuanyang wrung his hands together and said hurriedly: "The princess is joking. What kind of person is this slave? How can I bear the prince's special regard?"

Seeing the nervousness of the beauty group, Yuan Chun couldn't help but feel funny. It was strange that Mr. Daofu liked to tease people so much. He looked really unique.

Smiling, Yuanchun explained: "Don't be nervous, I won't blame you."

When Yuanyang heard this, he did not let go of his worries. If it was true as Yuanchun said and he was not to blame, how could he have done this for no reason.

I think this is a warning to myself.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanyang lowered her head and expressed her position: "I am just a girl who serves others. I don't blame you for anything. Princess, don't make fun of me."

Just as Yuanyang said, she is just a maid who serves people. Considering Yuanchun's status, it is easy to deal with her without being polite.

These words are also Yuanyang expressing his attitude.

Yuan Chun understood the meaning of Yuanyang's words, and narrowed his bright starry eyes slightly. He took the beauty's hand and whispered softly: "I see you are nervous, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Yuanyang was startled when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Chun, with a hint of doubt in his eyebrows under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows.

Teasing her? What does it mean?
Seeing this, Yuanchun stopped joking. He took the beauty's hand and said in a friendly tone: "Now that I'm pregnant, I can't serve the prince. Since the prince has taken a fancy to you, this is also your blessing."

As he said this, Yuanchun looked at Yuanyang with a smile on his face, and with a somewhat inexplicable meaning in his voice, he said leisurely: "Whether you can climb into the prince's bed depends on your ability."

In fact, in addition to taking care of her as stated in the letter, Yuanchun also understood the hidden meaning of Jia's mother in sending the mandarin duck.

After all, Shui Rong's words of praising Yuanyang were still ringing in his ears. Wasn't it just because he was pregnant that he sent Yuanyang here to help him?

Among wealthy families, it is very common for the mistress to have her maids take her place when she is pregnant.

Yuanyang listened to Yuanchun's tactful words, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, her pretty face flushed, and she didn't know how to reply for a moment.

How could Yuanchun, who had always been dignified and solemn, talk about "climbing into bed" so calmly and calmly, with a hint of joking in her expression, as if her sister-in-law had persuaded her to marry the eldest man.

Yuan Chun saw Yuanyang's astonished look and understood in his heart. He smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "What's the matter? I'm still shy. Sooner or later, my daughter's family will have to go through this. When you have experienced it more, you will be able to act normally." It’s in my heart.”

What Yuanchun said is right. If it were left in the past, he would naturally not be able to say such sophisticated words, but now that he has been influenced by someone and is well-informed, this small scene is nothing.

I think if Yuanyang stays in the palace for a long time, he will become more generous.

Yuanyang's heart was shaken, her pretty face turned a layer of rose red, her head drooped, and she became silent.

How did she answer this? Could it be that she could climb into the prince's bed as the princess said?
Yuan Chun saw that Yuanyang was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. He chuckled and said, "I said this to you so that you don't have to be restrained. Just keep it in your heart."

When Yuanyang heard this, he understood clearly that the princess's words were actually a hint that the princess was not jealous, and it was a reassurance for herself.

Of course, Yuanyang also understood the reason for Yuan Chun's kindness, which was to let her help tie the prince to prevent him from being greedy for novelty and attracting bees and butterflies outside.

At this moment, Shui Rong walked in, stared at Yuanyang, and was slightly startled: "Why is Yuanyang here? Is there something going on with Jia Mu?"

Shui Rong didn't know much about the small matter of Yuanyang coming to the palace to run an errand.

However, Shui Rong came back to his senses in a moment, looked at Yuan Chun who was leaning on the soft bed, his eyebrows were gentle, and he said softly: "Yuan Chun."

If he distracts his attention in front of the big house, wouldn't he be looking for trouble?

Since the young man entered the hall, Yuan Chun's mind was attracted to him. Naturally, he noticed the young man's fleeting surprise. He narrowed his bright starry eyes and said softly: "My lord, why are you here?"

Shui Rong moved forward and sat down on the brocade pier that the mandarin duck had brought with its head hanging down. He reached out and took the beauty's hand, and said softly: "Come and see you."

Pregnant women are the most sensitive. If Shui Rong doesn't come over often to comfort her, she might have random thoughts.

Hearing this, Yuanchun's heart felt sweet. She raised her plump face and looked at the young man. With a gleam in her eyebrows, she said softly and softly: "I am not feeling well and cannot serve the prince. The prince does not have to be like this."

Shui Rong stared at the beauty's gentle jade face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said: "Yuan Chun's words are reasonable, then I won't come here next time."

"you"

Yuan Chun's beautiful face was startled, her bright eyebrows raised slightly, and she felt ashamed.

She was just saying polite words, but who would have thought that the boy actually climbed up the pole, obviously just to piss her off.

Beiqi bit her pink lips lightly, Yuan Chunxing's eyes glowed with a little moistness, and she hummed softly: "You are the head of the family, it is not you who has the final say, whether love comes or not."

Shui Rong looked at the aggrieved look on the beauty's face and couldn't help but feel amused. He stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's cheek and said with a smile, "I'm joking with you, but you should take it seriously."

Yuanchun's plump face heated up slightly, and he felt embarrassed. He turned his head, pursed his pink lips and hummed: "Who knows if it's a joke, I don't know what the prince is thinking in his heart." Shui Rong: "."

Yuanchun, who used to be gentle and graceful, is now a bit "unreasonable". People say that the pregnant daughter's family has a good temper, but now it seems that what they say is true.

In other words, Yuanchun felt confident, his arrogant nature took over, and he began to act strangely.

After a few moments of silence, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin, regaining his temper, and stared at the beauty's plump face, with peach-like lips glowing with crystal luster.

"You uh~"

Yuan Chunfang's heart trembled slightly, she was vaguely aware of the young man's actions, and when she opened her mouth to stop him, she saw that the young man had already leaned over, and the familiar soft and hot breath hit her face, making the beauty feel in a trance, and she fell for a moment. in.

On one side, Yuanyang, who was standing with his eyes lowered, saw this scene, his heart trembled, and his pretty face turned red.

She never expected that in broad daylight, the prince and princess would become intimate in front of her. Did he treat her like a human being?

Seeing that the young man had reached out to touch the beauty's lapel, Yuanyang looked startled, biting her pink lips tightly, and couldn't help but stepped forward and reminded: "Your Majesty, the princess is still alive, so you have to be more careful."

If you don't say this, I'm afraid it will happen.
Yuan Chun, who was addicted to it, suddenly tensed up when he heard the words, his beautiful eyes opened, and he stretched out his hand to push the young man away. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes were flowing with beauty, and the peach-like lips were glowing under the reflection of the sun. Crystal clear and subtle.

Yuanyang was right, she still had a body, how could she let the boy bully her.

Thinking about this, Yuanchun raised his eyes and glanced at Yuanyang, and thought to himself: "It is really right to let Yuanyang take care of him."

Shui Rong pursed his lips, as if savoring the sweetness of a clear spring, and said, "I know it well."

She was just pregnant and her body was fragile, so Shui Xiu naturally wouldn't be confused like this. Previously, he was just a small punishment because of his "yin and yang strangeness", and he would not do anything else excessive.

As for touching the beauty's lapel, it was a subconscious act.

Yuan Chunxing's eyes were filled with water, and she rolled her eyes at the young man angrily. Fang felt a little scared in her heart and said, "I'm a little tired, Yuanyang, please serve the prince."

With that said, Yuanchun was about to get up.

She was not afraid of the young man misbehaving, but if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she might not be able to hold on any longer, and she had to avoid him at all costs for the sake of the one in her belly.

As for Yuanyang, you were originally asked to help, but now when the business needs her to step forward.

Seeing this, Shui Rong frowned slightly and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up. He couldn't help but said strangely: "You are already healthy, but you are still frizzy. I will help you into the house to rest."

When Yuanyang saw Shui Rong's actions, he retracted his outstretched hand and stood quietly aside.

The prince and the princess are very much in love, so it would be unwise to show their loyalty by trying to show their loyalty.

When Yuanchun heard this, Fangxin felt speechless. She didn't look like a young and frivolous girl, but now she started to blame her.

But looking at the young man's careful look, this kind of care made Yuan Chunfang's heart feel warm again. Under his bright eyebrows, those clear eyes were shining with light.

With the help of the young man, Yuanchun walked lightly towards the inner compartment. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, turned around and glanced at Yuanyang who was following closely behind him, and suddenly said: "Yuanyang, you are waiting in the hall."

Yuanyang was startled when he heard this. He responded and waited in the hall.

Shui Rong naturally didn't say anything. He gently supported the beauty and headed towards the inner room.

After entering the side room, Yuan Chun took the initiative and said: "Husband, my grandmother knew that I was pregnant, so she sent Yuanyang to work here as an errand. Now, Yuanyang is a member of our palace."

When Shui Rong heard this, he was slightly startled. He didn't expect Jia Mu to be willing to send the mandarin duck over. What a surprise!

Yuan Chun stared at Shui Rong and saw that he was silent and didn't seem to care. He felt funny in his heart and said with a crooked eyebrow, "Husband, you must be happy!"

Shui Rong looked calm when he heard this and said, "What should I be happy about?"

"Humph"

Yuan Chun snorted softly and asked unequivocally: "Husband, I dare to say that I don't have any thoughts about Yuanyang."

Water soluble: "."

Now Yuanchun is becoming aggressive, which makes Shui Rong unable to resist for a while.

Pursing his lips, Shui Rong said: "Yuanyang is a very responsible girl. I feel relieved that the old lady asked her to come and serve you."

When Yuan Chun saw the young man talking about his, he did not pursue her, but instead said: "Yuanyang is indeed a good girl. If my husband likes me, I won't say anything, but..."

As he said that, Yuanchun raised his plump face and looked at the young man, with a look of grievance on his bright eyebrows, and said: "Although my husband is young and vigorous, there are already a lot of people in the house. For the sake of my husband's body, You still have to exercise some restraint.”

In the past, Yuanchun wouldn't say much about such admonitions, but now that she has the confidence, she boldly admonishes her. Otherwise, depending on her husband's temperament, she might not know how many new people will come in.

Shui Rong's eyes narrowed and he responded: "I'll listen to you."

In fact, there are indeed many people in the house, and they should indeed restrain themselves.

Hearing this, Yuanchun felt relieved. She didn't mean not to allow the young man to try new things. If he had the same character, she would be able to let him go, but she just wanted to take precautions to prevent the young man from being too wanton and bringing all kinds of mess into the palace.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun said warmly: "I have a baby, so I can't serve my husband wholeheartedly. Now that I'm outside, my husband can do as he pleases."

"Miss, you."

This indifferent attitude made it difficult for Shui Rong to say anything for a while.

All I can say is that being able to marry Yuanchun as my wife is truly a blessing.
After leaving the wing and entering the hall, Shui Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Yuanyang. His heart moved slightly. He moved closer and lay down on the soft bed where Yuan Chun had been leaning on before. There was still a faint fragrance on it, and he ordered: " Yuanyang, come here and rub my legs."

At this time, Yuanyang noticed the young man's gaze and felt a little uneasy. He wrung the embroidered handkerchief in his bare hands. After hearing the young man's instructions, he sat in front of the sofa with a small table. His cheeks felt slightly warm, and he lifted the young man's hand. Put the legs into your arms and gently rub them.

After all, she was the number one maid in the Jia family. This massage technique was quite good. Shuirong enjoyed it very much. She closed her eyes slightly and said softly: "Yuanyang, the rules of the palace are slightly different from those of the Duke's palace. I don't know. Wherever you go, ask Baoqin and the others for advice.”

Although they are both mansions of powerful people, but the owners are different, some of the rules are probably different.
Yuanyang heard the words clearly and responded softly: "The princess has given instructions to the slave before. I will do my best to run errands in the palace and serve the princess well. Please rest assured, the prince."

Shui Rong chuckled lightly, opened his closed eyes, stared at the graceful beauty in front of him, and joked with a smile: "Just serve the princess? You are not competent at your job as a maid!"

Yuanyang's heart trembled when she heard this, and the hand she was rubbing couldn't help but paused, and her pretty face became rosy.

What does it mean to be incompetent? This means that she can't just serve the princess well, but also the prince. As for what kind of service, everyone knows it well.

But Yuanyang couldn't answer these words, so he could only blush and continue to massage, his heart beating "bang bang" non-stop.

Shui Rong saw the beauty pretending to be confused, with a smile on his lips. He reached out and pinched the beauty's chin and lifted it up. What he saw was a pretty face as gorgeous as the clouds, like a hibiscus flower swaying in the wind, so pretty and moving.

After a few moments of silence, Shui Rong's voice contained a strong sense of joking and said, "Yuanyang, you have fallen into my hands."

When Yuanyang heard this, her cheeks flushed red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with starlight, like a clear water, sparkling.

Just as the young man said, she fell into the hands of the prince.

Shui Rong smiled when he saw this, then let go of his hand, leaning on the soft body to enjoy it.

Everyone is in the house, and the days are long. (End of chapter)