Red Mansion Beijingwang

The quiet path is full of lush vegetation and vines. The water droplets hanging on the branches and leaves shine brightly under the reflection of the sunlight.

At this time, Li Wan was leaning against a rockery, her hair disheveled, and her beautiful face dotted with rosy red, just like a red plum blossom blooming in winter. The beauty between her eyebrows was bright and moving.

Shui Rong adjusted the hem of his robe, stared at the beautiful woman who was breathing softly, and raised the corner of his mouth. He said jokingly: "Sister-in-law Zhu is still savoring it. How about I help her again?"

Li Wan was startled when she heard the words. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked up at the young man. Seeing a playful look on his face, her snow-white cheeks flushed red. She felt embarrassed and annoyed.

This person just likes to poke into people's hearts and embarrass others.

"No, please don't bother me, Your Majesty."

Li Wan murmured in a voice as soft as a mosquito, as if she was really afraid that the young man would come to help her. She quickly stood up despite the strange soreness and weakness, and pushed down the skirt that was piled up at her waist with trembling hands. Then she felt something, and her hair under the skirt straightened. The rosy red on her face spread to her neck, and she couldn't help but secretly spit.

Just like an animal, full of energy, she must drink contraceptive soup when she returns home. Otherwise, if she secretly gets pregnant, it will be a catastrophic disaster.

Li Wan pursed her lips and said with a wandering look in her eyes, "Your Highness, I haven't seen Brother Lan yet."

If she let it go, she was really afraid that the young man would not be able to control himself. He had finally come to the palace, and she didn't want him to not even look at her son and let him bully her.

Shui Rong moved closer, raised his hand and touched the strand of black hair that was sticking to the beauty's forehead, as she looked a little flustered and hesitant.

Li Wan's heart was beating fast at the young man's friendly gesture. She vaguely recalled the harmony when she first married into the Duke's Mansion. Her beautiful eyes flickered under her long eyelashes.

In a moment, Li Wan came back to her senses. Her snow-white face flushed red, and she was filled with shame and anger. She cursed in her heart that she was really crazy and how could she compare the prince with him.

Shui Rong stared at the beautiful woman's changing face, his eyes flickering, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhu, you go to see Lan'er like this, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Not to mention that the beauty's charm is still there, just the dishevel on her body is enough to tell that something is wrong.

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Li Wan lowered her eyes and glanced at the mess on her body. She felt embarrassed and hurriedly tidied herself up before she breathed a sigh of relief. Then, as if recalling what happened, her beautiful eyes slightly widened and she stared at the young man, trembling as she asked, "What did the prince call Brother Lan just now?"

Lan'er? Did she miss a word?

Shui Rong laughed, pinched the beauty's white chin, stared at her bright face, and joked: "Of course it's Lan'er, is there anything wrong with what I called you?"

Li Wan's heart trembled when she heard this. What Lan'er? Even as a mother, she seldom called her that. The prince was not Lan'er's father, so why did she call him that?

Meeting the young man's gaze, she saw a playful expression on his face, and his beautiful face flushed red like fire. She hurriedly turned her head away, and with her slender hands she lifted a strand of hair by her ear to cover up her panic, and said softly, "My Lord, please stop making trouble."

She knew in her heart that the boy just wanted to laugh at her.

Shui Rong smiled, leaned over to Li Wan's ear and whispered, "Doesn't Sister Zhu like me making trouble? But Sister Zhu was clearly very happy just now!"

"Stop talking, stop talking." Li Wan's face flushed red, and she was about to cry out of shame.

I had no choice in the first place, but I don't know why, under the boy's recklessness, I became distracted and even said the words "I miss the prince", which was too embarrassing to face others.

It would have been fine if it had just been in the past, but the boy insisted on bringing it up. The memories in her head became clearer and clearer, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

"hehe."

Shui Rong looked at the beautiful lady's face full of shame and indignation, and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Sister-in-law Zhu, you should go see Lan'er first. I won't go with you."

Li Wan was startled when she heard that. She raised her beautiful head and looked at the young man, with a hint of suspicion between her eyebrows.

Young men love to bully others, so how could he let her off so easily?
"Then I'll take my leave first."

Since the prince has spoken, Li Wan would be more than happy to leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would be bullied by the young man again.

"Well, Sister Zhu, please go." Shui Rong nodded, his face calm.

Li Wan's heart relaxed, and after bowing, she walked away in small steps. Not long after she went far, the nervous beauty looked back and saw the gentle figure standing still in the distance, looking like a graceful young man. Somehow, her figure vaguely overlapped with that man's, which made Li Wan's heart palpitate.

If he were still here... As soon as the thought came to her mind, Li Wan couldn't help but secretly spit at herself for being shameless. How could she have such an idea? She gave herself to someone for Lang Ge'er and was definitely not having an affair.

She must have been distracted by the prince's word "Lan'er".

Li Wan could not help but leave in a panic with staggering steps.

Shui Rong looked at the beautiful figure from afar, his eyes moved slightly, and his heart couldn't help but beat again.

To be honest, he was really interested in Li Wan. She had been familiar with the Book of Women since childhood and had a conservative and steadfast mindset. When she was about to make a mistake, the beauty's reluctance to accept and her shyness and timidity were fascinating.

Especially the beauty's conflicted heart and clenched teeth, which made Shui Rong's heart surge even more. He couldn't help but tease her and torture her over and over again.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong chuckled, and without thinking any more, he turned and walked towards his own yard, intending to go back and take a bath.

You smell like a married woman, so you are not allowed to take a bath.

Shui Rong walked back to the courtyard along the corridor. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw a beautiful girl dusting the wooden rack with a duster. Her slightly raised body looked graceful and charming.

Xiangling was carefully dusting the objects while looking at the porcelain on the high wooden shelf. She was standing on tiptoe, her arms raised high were trembling slightly, and she seemed to be struggling.

"Xiangling, be careful."

The sudden voice startled Xiangling and she screamed in surprise. She turned around and saw the prince leaning against the door. Under his long willow-shaped eyebrows, his bright eyes were full of joy and he said happily, "Prince, you are back."

Shui Rong gazed at Xiangling's bright and beautiful face. Compared with her previous youthfulness, the girl's every move was full of charm and allure, and she was becoming more and more like the charming Keqing.

Xiangling grew up under Shuirong's care!

"Xiangling, go get some hot water. I want to take a bath." Shui Rong stepped into the hall and gave the order.

Xiangling blinked her beautiful eyes when she heard that. Her bright face showed a hint of innocence. She replied, "Yes, I'll go right away."

After a short while, Xiangling prepared the hot water and skillfully helped the prince to undress. When she saw the softness left on the young man's body, she couldn't help but secretly spit in her heart.

Where is the prince having fun again?

In fact, when Xiangling was undressing the young man, she noticed the fragrance of a girl on his body, but she did not think much about it at the time. Now it seems that this is the evidence of her guilt due to her carelessness!
Shui Rong noticed Xiang Ling's strangeness and chuckled, but he didn't care. After all, Xiang Ling has always been well-behaved and obedient. She only cares about doing her own job and doesn't say anything else.

If it were Qingwen, she would start to complain again with grievance.

After entering the bathtub, Shui Rong began to take a bath peacefully. The appropriate water temperature made the fatigue that Shui Rong originally felt disappear, and he felt relaxed.

Xiangling rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white arms, and walked forward with a bath towel to wipe the boy's body. Under her charming eyebrows, her crystal eyes showed concentration.

Shui Rong leaned against the wall of the barrel and suddenly asked, "Xiang Ling, are you and Feng Shi okay?"

Xiangling paused when she heard that. Her rosy face flushed. Her crescent-shaped eyelashes trembled. Her beautiful eyes were full of water as she whispered, "Well, everything is fine. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

When Xiangling mentioned this, she recalled the time when she and her daughter served the prince together, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Shui Rong nodded and said, "That's good. If you and your daughter have any difficulties, please tell me. You don't have to hide it in your heart. I will go to see you tomorrow."

"Hmm," Xiangling responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito, but her heart was beating fast.

The prince said that he was going to visit the mother and daughter, but even though she was naive, she knew what he was actually doing. Especially since there were many women around the prince, he would inevitably neglect her. Therefore, Feng also taught her some little tricks in private and planned to serve the prince.

When Xiangling thought of this, her heart began to tremble, and she could hardly stand up straight under her skirt.

Shui Rong didn't notice him at all and was enjoying Xiang Ling's service peacefully.

After bathing, Xiangling helped Shuirong change clothes. When she put on her outer clothes, a maid came over and said, "Your Highness, Second Madam Lian from the Duke's Mansion is here. She wants to see you, Your Highness."

Shui Rong's eyes moved when he heard that, and he said, "Let her in." After a while, Feng Jieer led Ping'er in. Seeing the young man getting dressed, Feng Jieer's eyes flickered, and a faint, imperceptible blush appeared on her face. She couldn't help but secretly spit in her heart.

Even if she is wearing outer clothes, she still needs to be discreet. Why let her in? What a shameless bastard.

Shui Rong looked up at the gorgeous Feng Jieer, but ignored her and continued to let Xiang Ling serve him. After she was dressed, Shui Rong waved his hand and said, "Xiang Ling, you go down first!"

Xiangling responded, bowed and retreated. When she passed by Fengjie, she subconsciously glanced at her, but did not think much about it. After all, this was her master's business.

Who knows, Second Madam Lian might have come to see the prince for some important matter.

After seeing Xiangling leave, Sister Feng stared at the calm young man, snorted, raised her eyebrows, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Your Highness is quite arrogant, I have seen it."

This bastard actually dared to ignore her before. It made me so angry.

Shui Rong took a sip of the tea on the table and said bluntly, "Sister Feng, please tell me what you want. I don't have the time to chat with you."

"you"

Feng Jieer gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the young man angrily.

Originally, she thought that they had a friendship beyond friendship, and the young man would remember their old friendship, so Feng Jieer became bolder. However, she did not expect the other party to be so indifferent and heartless, which made her angry.

Asshole, it turned out that she got that beating in vain!

"Madam, business is more important." Ping'er, who was standing by, saw that Sister Feng was about to lose her temper, so she hurried forward to remind her that if she argued with the man in front of her, she would suffer the consequences.

Shui Rong looked up at Ping'er's pretty face, and said jokingly with a smile: "Look, Ping'er is still sensible. It's a pity for you to be a maid. You can't come to my side."

Ping'er's snowy face flushed when she heard this, and she lowered her head and said, "My Lord, I don't feel wronged as your maid, so please don't tease me."

Feng Jieer snorted lightly, looked at Ping Er with a frown, and said faintly: "The prince can like you, it is the blessing you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. Why don't you climb onto the prince's bed obediently and serve the prince well, and you will enjoy endless blessings."

What does that mean? She had specially found time to come here, but who would have thought that the young man would ignore her and instead favor Ping'er.

One or two people are like this, what's the matter? What's wrong with me?

"Madam." Even though Ping'er knew that these were words spoken in anger by Fengjie, she couldn't help feeling annoyed. Her own madam was a stubborn person who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Seeing this, Sister Feng snorted coldly, but she didn't push him anymore. She raised her narrow phoenix eyes to look at the young man who had nothing to do with her, and gritted her teeth and said, "My Lord, you should give me an explanation!"

That's right, Sister Feng came here specifically to ask for an explanation. She was tortured like that and had to rest in the mansion for several days. How could she swallow this anger if she didn't get an explanation?

Shui Rong's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at Sister Feng, and said calmly: "What does Sister Feng want to say?"

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When Feng Jieer saw the young man's indifferent expression, her heart trembled slightly. Facing the young man's questioning, she was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

In fact, Feng Jieer didn't know what explanation she wanted, but she just wanted to come over. After what happened, there was no way she could pretend it never happened. Deep down in her heart, she seemed to be expecting something.

"I am asking you, Your Highness. Don't you deserve an explanation for the good things you have done?" Sister Feng hesitated, and then immediately became arrogant again.

That’s right, she is the victim, why shouldn’t she get an explanation?

Shui Rong looked at Feng Jieer's expression, his eyes slightly turned, he stood up and walked towards Feng Jieer, staring at the beautiful woman's gorgeous face, and said calmly: "I am asking you what is the explanation."

When Feng Jieer saw the young man approaching, she was startled and took a few steps back. Hearing the young man's questioning, the beautiful woman bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Ping Er saw that the atmosphere was tense and felt that something was wrong. She hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Grandma just wants to know your attitude."

In fact, Ping'er did not suggest that Fengjie come over, but for some reason, Fengjie insisted on coming over, and how could she, a maid, refuse to do so?

Look, it's fine now!

Shui Rong ignored him, stared at Feng Jieer, and shouted, "Kneel down."

Sister Feng: “.”

What does it mean? You make her kneel down just because of a disagreement.

At this moment, Sister Feng was filled with anger. She raised her head, stared at the young man with her narrow eyes, and said angrily, "Why?"

"I told you to kneel down." Shui Rong said calmly.

On the side, Ping'er was extremely anxious. She knelt on the ground in a hurry, pulled Fengjie's skirt, and signaled Fengjie to kneel down.

The young man in front of them is the prince. Not to mention Sister Feng, even their masters would have to kneel down when they saw him. Otherwise, they would really arouse the prince's anger, and it would be too late to regret it then.

Facing the oppressive gaze of Shui Rong, Feng Jieer bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth. After a few moments of silence, she knelt down unwillingly. Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were misty under her two curved brows.

She just came to ask for an explanation, but she relied on her status to bully me.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Jieer's aggrieved look, but he didn't care about it. He and Feng Jieer were quite close, so how could he not know Feng Jieer's temperament? If he treated her well, Feng Jieer would take advantage of him.

Otherwise, do you think Sister Feng would be so "hard-headed"? How could you really think that they had a deep friendship like Guan Yu and Bao Bao?
After a long silence, Shui Rong said slowly, "The past is gone with the wind. What happened before is over. Sister Feng, just be your Second Madam Lian. Don't worry about anything else."

When Sister Feng heard this, her narrow eyes widened and she yelled, "You bastard."

What does it mean to be her Second Wife Lian? This bastard is planning to take advantage of her and refuse to admit his mistake. The behavior of this young scumbag makes Feng Jieer feel aggrieved.

It turned out that my innocence was not taken seriously at all in the eyes of the young man.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at Sister Feng's broken face. His eyes moved slightly, and he stepped forward and said, "Could it be that Sister Feng still wants to renew her relationship with me?"

"me.."

When Feng Jieer heard this, her heart trembled. She lowered her head slightly, her beautiful face flushed red, her narrow and long phoenix eyes flickered, and she stammered and couldn't utter a word.

She didn't think about renewing their past relationship. It was just that this bastard had made her suffer too much. She couldn't forget it in the dead of night and was very angry.

Yes, it is like that.

Shui Rong looked at Sister Feng'er's hesitation, his eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin and lifted it up, and said jokingly: "Could it be that Sister Feng has tasted the marrow and knows the taste?"

It's no wonder Shui Rong has such thoughts based on Feng Jie'er's embarrassed look. After all, Feng Jie'er and Jia Lian are no longer in love, and she has been living alone in her boudoir for many years.

What's more, at that time, Feng Jieer expressed her desire honestly, like an eighteen-year-old girl, with tight skin that made Shui Rong unforgettable.

"You fart."

Feng Jieer's face flushed red, and she looked embarrassed as if her secrets had been exposed, with shame and anger all over her face.

"hehe."

Shui Rong chuckled, then stood up, put his hands on his waist, and rustled around.

When Feng Jieer heard the boy's pointed laughter, she felt ashamed and annoyed. She raised her delicate head, looked at the boy with a frown, and cursed, "What are you laughing at?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Feng's eyes widened, as if she had seen something frightening. She quickly turned her head away, her heart beating wildly.

At the side, Ping'er's face turned red with shame, and she tilted her head away, not daring to speak.

How come the prince still has a habit? (End of this chapter)