Red Mansion Beijingwang

Ningrong Street, in a small courtyard where the former Ningguo Mansion was located.

Zhen Hua sat in front of the dressing coffin, gazing at the jade-like face reflected in the diamond-shaped mirror with her crystal clear eyes. Her charming face became more plump and had a bit of baby fat because of her pregnancy.

Seeing this, Zhen Hua's eyes were filled with depression and she was filled with resentment.

I am no longer as charming as before, and my cousin would feel disgusted when he sees me. No, I am like this because I gave birth to a child for my cousin. My cousin is such a handsome and handsome man, how could he feel disgusted with me?

Well, I guess my cousin definitely won’t mind.

After a moment of silence, Zhen Hua nodded slightly, with a hint of resentment between her delicate eyebrows, and murmured, "My cousin hasn't come to see her for a long time. What's the point of worrying about these things?"

The beauty at this moment became more and more resentful. She was truly a resentful woman in the boudoir, and a resentful woman with a big belly.

Just as the beauty was feeling sorry for herself, Jingzhe opened the curtain and walked in. Her pretty face was filled with joy. She stepped forward and said, "Miss, the prince is in the Duke's Mansion right now."

Zhen Hua's heart trembled when she heard that. Her resentful expression disappeared. She raised her face with a look of surprise and looked at Jingzhe with a hint of nervousness between her eyebrows. She asked, "Really?"

Jingzhe nodded and said, "Yes, it's true. As soon as the prince entered the Duke's Mansion, someone came to report it."

The girl was always thinking about the prince. She knew that if the prince came to visit her, he would definitely go to the Duke Rong's Mansion first, so she had already made arrangements.

Once the prince goes to the Duke's Mansion, someone will report it immediately. Jingzhe, who gets the news, will naturally come to report without stopping.

Zhen Hua's bright eyes beneath her willow-leaf brows shone brightly, and she immediately began to calculate. She knew in her heart that her relationship with her cousin was shameful, and even if her cousin was in the Duke of Rong's Mansion at this time, he might not come to see her.

After thinking for a while, Zhen Hua pursed her lips and suddenly asked, "Where is Jia Rong now?"

Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't understand why the girl asked about Jia Rong, but he still answered honestly: "Uncle Rong should be at the small stage in the west courtyard."

Although Zhen Hua made Jia Rong's hair less black and shiny, she did not treat him badly. Knowing that Jia Rong liked to drink and listen to music, Zhen Hua specially set up a stage for Jia Rong to entertain himself.

As long as Jia Rong "behaves himself", spending some money is nothing. Compared with his cousin, everything else is just a passing cloud.

Seeing Jia Rong at the mansion, Zhen Hua felt relieved and said hurriedly, "Ask Jia Rong to go to the Duke's Mansion and invite the prince to come, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Since he wanted his cousin to come and see him, he naturally needed a legitimate reason. If a man like Jia Rong went to invite him, no one would gossip.

Jingzhe suddenly understood what was going on when he heard this. He responded and then went back to ask for help.

At this moment, Zhen Hua's heart was leaping with joy. She picked up the rouge on the makeup coffin with her slender hands and was about to dress up carefully. However, when she saw her slightly plump face in the mirror, her heart couldn't help but darken.

What should I do if my cousin really dislikes it?

After a pause, Zhen Hua ordered, "Go and ask the Madam to come over."

Since he was afraid of being disliked, he could just let Youshi come over to help him. Although that woman was a little older, her appearance and figure were truly rare.

I still remember that last time, my cousin had a great time, which showed that he was quite satisfied.

The Rongguo Mansion, the courtyard welcoming spring.

Yingchun was sitting leaning against the desk, wrapped in a light pink gown, her three thousand black hair tied up in a simple bun, and her low-hanging hair was slanted with pearl and jade hairpins, which embellished her appearance just right.

At this time, the girl held the "Tai Shang Ganying Pian" in one hand and pinched the cloud in the other hand, and her rosy face showed a look of concentration.

Just as Yingchun made her move, the tall and strong Siqi opened the curtain and walked quickly into the room. She looked at the girl who was sitting quietly in front of the table and fiddling with the chessboard, and called out, "Miss."

Yingchun raised her eyes, and looked at Siqi with her crystal clear eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She blinked but didn't say anything, which meant to ask Siqi what was the matter.

Siqi knew her daughter's dull nature, so she sat opposite Yingchun and said, "My daughter, I heard that Master Bao broke his jade again at Miss Lin's place."

Every time Baoyu dropped a jade, there would be chaos in the mansion, and Siqi knew about it without even asking.

Yingchun sat up straight and said, "Baoyu dropped the jade again."

"Ah."

Siqi responded and continued, "Now the old lady and the madam have all gone. Miss, do you want to go and take a look?"

Yingchun was silent for a while after hearing this, then she shook her head and said, "Since the old lady and the others have left, what's the point of me going over there? It would be useless to cause trouble for them."

Why would she go there, a person who is not welcomed? Is she just going to watch the fun? Who knows, the old lady might get angry, and she would be affected too.

Yingchun is nice and soft, but she is not stupid. She won't be able to help much if she goes there, and will only cause trouble. Why bother going?

Si Qi understood what he said, and a gleam of brilliance flashed across her bright eyes under her willow-leaf brows. She said, "The Second Master broke the jade, and Miss Lin will be wronged again. Why don't you go and comfort Miss Lin?"

Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then she felt that this made sense. She lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "You're right. I'll go see Miss Lin later."

At this moment, the maid Xiu Ju came in and said, "Miss, the prince is here."

Yingchun's heart trembled when she heard that. She raised her rosy face and looked towards the door with her beautiful eyes full of affection. She saw a happy figure walking in. Her delicate eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy and surprise. She stood up and greeted him, "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

Her brother-in-law actually came to see her.

Not only Yingchun, Siqi was also happy. Her eyes flickered slightly. She winked at Xiu Ju and walked out of the house. But when she passed by Shui Rong, she didn't know why, she involuntarily straightened her body and trembled.

Shui Rong couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, but he was also a little moved. After all, Siqi was such an open-minded girl that people could admire her.

When Yingchun saw Siqi and Xiu Ju leave, and she and her brother-in-law were the only ones left at the door, she couldn't help feeling nervous. She twisted the embroidered handkerchief in her slender hands, lowered her head, and remained silent.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room. The girl felt so shy that she couldn't express it in words. She felt her heart beating so fast.

Shui Rong moved closer, looked at the girl's demure face, reached out and held her hand, and said softly, "Brother-in-law is here to visit my second sister."

Her little hand was caught, and Yingchun's delicate body trembled slightly. She raised her head and nodded slightly. Her bright eyes reflected the boy's gentle face. Two rosy red blushes appeared on her rosy cheeks, and she lowered her head involuntarily.

She was originally a gentle and silent girl. When she heard the young man say frankly that he came to visit her, Yingchun could not help but feel mixed emotions of anger and joy, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Seeing Yingchun remained silent, Shui Rong reached out and pinched the girl's chin, gently lifted it up, stared at the girl's shy face, and joked, "Second sister, are you not happy that your brother-in-law came to see you?"

"without"

Yingchun hurriedly replied, but as soon as she finished her words, she felt annoyed. Meeting the boy's teasing gaze, she felt embarrassed. She tilted her head slightly, not daring to look directly at the boy, and stammered, "Little sister, of course I am happy."

The girl's shyness is her most charming feature.

Shui Rong chuckled softly, and stroked the girl's white chin with his fingertips, feeling the smoothness, and said softly: "Second sister, have you ever thought about your brother-in-law?"

Yingchun felt the touch of her jaw, her shoulders trembling slightly, and when she heard the boy's question, her eyelashes drooped, and she whispered, "Of course I want to~"

Before she could finish her words, Yingchun saw the young man approaching. Her heart trembled involuntarily. She closed her eyes with a look of panic on her snowy cheeks and twirled her handkerchief with her hands.

How could my brother-in-law kiss me just because we had a disagreement? It was so embarrassing.

After a long while, Yingchun's delicate body was leaning softly in the boy's arms, her pear-shaped cheeks were as rosy as clouds, her bright red lips were shining with crystal luster, and her lips were slightly curved.

Slightly raising her rosy face, Yingchun gazed at the young man who seemed to be reminiscing about something. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings of shyness and joy, but there was not a trace of anger on her face.

Brother-in-law kisses her, which means he likes her, right? Why don’t we see brother-in-law kissing girl Lin?

At this time, Shui Rong held the girl's shoulders and said softly, "Second sister, pack up and go back to the palace with your brother-in-law later."

Yingchun: “.” She had just returned to the Duke’s Mansion not long ago, why was she going to the Prince’s Mansion again, and she used the word “return”. Could it be that her brother-in-law had made the matter clear to the old lady and father?

Shui Rong saw the girl's undisguised surprise and felt amused. He explained, "Yuanchun was thinking about you sisters, so your brother-in-law told the old lady and the others to take you to the palace to stay for a while so that you can spend more time with Yuanchun."

To be honest, the title Yuanchun is really useful and no one can find fault with it.

Upon hearing this, Yingchun suddenly realized why she had to go to the palace so soon. It was because of her elder sister.

But for some reason, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she felt a little disappointed in her heart, and she replied softly, "Yes, I understand."

In fact, no one wants to be sneaky, but one still has to be cautious.

At this moment, Siqi came in and saw her daughter leaning on the prince's arms. She smiled knowingly and said, "Prince, Master Rong is here and said he wants to see you for something."

It's a good thing for her, a personal maid, that her daughter is close to the prince.

Shui Rong frowned when he heard this. Why did Jia Rong come to him? Could it be that he was looking for his cousin?
After a pause, Shui Rong nodded, then turned to look at Yingchun and said, "Second sister, pack up first and go wait for Pin'er. I'll be back soon."

Yingchun naturally responded when she heard this and nodded slightly.

Shui Rong walked out of the yard along the eaves and saw Jia Rong waiting outside. His handsome face was full of haggardness, and there were dark circles under his eyebrows and eyes. He was slightly startled.

What's wrong with Jia Rong? He seems to be harmed by alcohol and sex.

Jia Rong saw Shui Rong, walked towards him with a frivolous step, and said with a sullen look on his face: "Your Majesty, I would like you to go to Miss Zhen's place. I wonder if it would be convenient for you."

Shui Rong's mouth twitched when he heard this, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The nominal husband openly finds a mistress for his wife, and he wears this high hat so easily. Perhaps this is the beauty of power.

Shui Rong nodded, and without saying much, he said, "Lead the way!"

Seeing this, Jia Rong felt a little relieved and then he honestly led the way.

Walking along the corridor, Shui Rong looked at Jia Rong, his eyes flickering slightly, and said, "Brother Rong, how are you these days? If you have any needs, please feel free to speak up."

For Jia Rong, even if this marriage was not happy, it was Shui Rong who intervened. Since Jia Rong had always been honest and dutiful, Shui Rong would not be stingy and would give Jia Rong all the compensation at that time.

Jia Rong felt relieved when he heard this, and said, "I don't need anything, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

Now he really doesn't have any needs. In the small courtyard, Zhen Hua is never stingy in giving him money. He lives a life of drunkenness and dreams every day, feeling very comfortable. How can he not be happy in such a happy life?

At this time, Jia Rong no longer cared about what Zhen Hua did, and he was even happy about it. His mind was completely focused on enjoying himself. How happy he was!

Shui Rong's eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything more. What else could he say about Jia Rong, who was so "dutiful"? As long as Jia Rong remained dutiful, Shui Rong could ensure that Jia Rong would live in peace and happiness for the rest of his life.

They went straight to Zhen Hua's yard. Jia Rong didn't want to be a nuisance and left tactfully.

Shui Rong entered the house, looked at the beautiful woman who had been waiting for a long time, and said softly, "Hua'er."

Zhen Hua stared at the young man she had been thinking about, feeling filled with joy. Her eyes were filled with excitement, and somehow, tears started to flow down her cheeks, and she cried with her handkerchief covering her face.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and stepped forward to hold the beautiful woman's shaking shoulders, and said softly: "What's wrong? Someone bullied you. Tell your cousin, and he will definitely punish you."

You can bully your own woman as you please, but you must never let outsiders bully her.

Zhen Hua leaned in the boy's arms, her upturned nose lingering with the boy's scent. She felt at ease, raised her fist and gently hit the boy's chest, choking with sobs, "It's all because of my cousin bullying me. It's been so long, and you haven't come to visit us. It's obvious that you've forgotten us and are having a good time."

Water soluble: "."

What else could Shui Rong do in this situation? Especially after hearing what Zhen Hua said, Shui Rong had no choice but to comfort her gently, "It's my cousin's fault. Hua'er, don't cry. I'm sorry for wronging you."

After hearing this, Zhen Hua calmed down a little, wiped her eyes with an embroidered handkerchief, and said with a sob, "Hua'er knows the difficulties of my cousin, and I don't blame him in my heart."

Shui Rong was touched when he heard this. What else could he say to such a considerate cousin? He couldn't help but tighten his arms around the beautiful lady.

Zhen Hua's beautiful eyes flashed with cunning, and she suddenly stretched out her hand to push the boy away. She turned her back, wiped the tears from her face with her delicate hands, and choked up and said, "I made a fool of myself, cousin. Please don't be angry."

Shui Rong sighed softly. He knew that the beauty treated him wholeheartedly and this was just a few complaints. This made Shui Rong feel even more distressed.

Reaching out his hand to stroke the beauty's shaking shoulders, Shui Rong gently turned her over. Staring at her tearful face, Shui Rong said softly, "Hua'er, what are you talking about? Your cousin is so happy to see you, how could he be angry?"

Who would be angry if they just felt sorry for their cousin's sister?

When Zhen Hua met the boy's tender eyes, her heart was filled with sweetness. Her curved eyelashes trembled, and her pair of crystal clear eyes were like a clear spring, sparkling with light.

Suddenly, Zhen Hua's expression changed. She covered her face with her bare hands and said in a trembling voice, "Cousin, please don't look at me. I don't look good anymore."

Shui Rong understood it. In fact, the first time he saw Zhen Hua, he knew that the beauty was plump, and being plump was a big deal for a girl.

Unexpectedly, Baochai, who was usually kind, got angry when she heard the word "fengyu".

Reaching out to pry open the beautiful woman's hands, Shui Rong gently held the beautiful woman's slightly chubby face and said softly, "I think she's cute, but what's not pretty about her?"

Shui Rong was telling the truth. Zhen Hua was originally a charming person like the moon. Even if she looked a little plump, it didn't matter. She even looked more charming and plump than before.

This is the charm of young women.

Zhen Hua was deeply moved when she heard this. She raised her head and looked at the young man, her eyes moving. She said in a charming voice, "Cousin, I miss you."

As she spoke, Zhen Hua came closer, put her hands around the boy's neck, pressed her peach-like lips against his, and took the initiative to kiss him.
Shui Rong sighed slightly when he saw this. He had to go back home early. He had no intention of doing anything overly intimate. Even with Daiyu and Yingchun, he would only have a brief encounter.

But Zhen Hua can't help but feel calm in the current situation!

Thinking of this, Shui Rong didn't think much about it, stretched out his hand to hold the beautiful woman's head, and became more and more wanton and domineering.
On the other side, Youshi walked along the corridor, feeling somewhat uneasy and anxious.

Previously, a maid came to invite her, saying that it was Grand Madam Rong who wanted to see her. No one knew what had happened, which made Youshi a little at a loss, but she had to come.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Jingzhe invited Youshi to come in. Youshi did not think much about it. She walked along the corridor and came to the outside of the wing room. When she was about to lift the curtain to go in, she suddenly heard a strange sound, which made Youshi's hand pause.

As an experienced person, how could Youshi not know what this voice meant? She couldn't help but feel her heart tremble, and her bright face became slightly rosy like a bright peony.

Could it be that the prince is coming?

I still remember the last time Zhen Hua "plotted" against her, she and the prince
That thrilling scene kept lingering in Youshi's mind, making her charming cheeks blush and the straight hair under her skirt involuntarily close together.

At this time, Youshi knew that Zhen Hua had specially invited her because the prince was coming and asked her to
Biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, Youshi's eyelashes trembled. She lifted the curtain and walked in. She saw the charming Zhen Hua lying on the embroidered couch, her snow-white skin exposed. The young man behind her
This scene, just like the first time they met, made You's heart tremble.

At this moment, Shui Rong also noticed someone coming in. He looked up and saw Youshi who was keeping silent with her eyes downcast. He suddenly realized something and asked softly, "Hua'er, did you call Youshi here?"

It was Zhen Hua's work last time, and it seems to be almost the same this time. Otherwise, how could Youshi enter the house so quietly.

He originally planned to comfort Zhen Hua as soon as possible, but he didn't expect Zhen Hua to ask for help. It must be said that his cousin really put all her thoughts on him.

Zhen Hua opened her beautiful eyes a little, and after seeing Youshi, she nodded and said, "Hua'er knows that my cousin is sympathetic, so I asked my mother-in-law to come and help, so that my cousin won't be unhappy."

Then, Zhen Hua said to Youshi, "Mother-in-law, come and serve my cousin!"

Upon hearing this, Youshi's body trembled. She raised her eyes to take a look at the embarrassing scene on the embroidered couch, then lowered her head again. Her heart was trembling, as if a hot current was lingering around her.

This... Oh, how could she refuse? It's not the first time. (End of this chapter)