Red Mansion Beijingwang

At this time, Feng Jieer's face flushed red, and her narrow and long eyes widened, full of disbelief. She couldn't believe that the young man's soft whisper just now had caused her to gossip.

For a moment, Feng Jieer felt her stomach churning, gritted her teeth, and said angrily, "You are dreaming."

What a joke! How could she accept such a filthy place? Even her husband Jia Lian had never enjoyed such treatment, so how could she give it to this bastard?

Bastard, this is clearly a humiliation to her.

As soon as she finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly came towards her with lightning speed. Feng Jieer was not careful at first and only heard a "snap" sound, which sounded like the crisp sound of a bamboo joint breaking, and was extremely harsh in the quiet room.

Feng Jieer's face was dull and she subconsciously covered her face with her hands. Her heart was trembling violently, which made her doubt, but the burning touch forced Feng Jieer to admit that she had just been beaten.

"You bastard, if you dare to humiliate me again, I will fight you."

Although he didn't have much strength, it was extremely humiliating. Feng Jieer's anger suddenly soared to the sky. She looked at the young man with resentment on her face. Her rosy lips trembled, and she looked ready to strike, like an angry wild cat, baring her teeth.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Just do it if I tell you to. Stop talking nonsense."

What, you want to bite him even though you are not convinced? You put on a desperate posture, thinking he is afraid? Don't think Shui Rong doesn't know, Feng Jieer is just a paper tiger, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and only knows how to talk.

Feng Jieer held her face in her bare hands, her snow-white face flushed red, her heart was filled with shame and resentment, she was so angry that she was about to explode, her heart was surging with waves.

But for some reason, Sister Feng's eyes drooped slightly and her heart trembled. She didn't expect that the young man could be so tough. It was really amazing.

No wonder she had such a deep memory of it, she was indeed a young and energetic person.

Thinking of this, Sister Feng's eyebrows trembled, and she pursed her pink lips involuntarily. Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were as full as water. In her mind, she recalled the tall and heroic figure of the young man, and she was at a loss.

Shui Rong stared at Sister Feng's extremely shy face, his eyes flickered slightly, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister Feng, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Jieer came back to her senses, her face flushed, her narrow eyes flickered under her two curved eyebrows, and her voice was almost trembling as she said, "Nothing, nothing."

The boy was clearly humiliating her, how could she still think like this? Bah, she is such a shameless little slut.

Shui Rong smiled knowingly, walked closer, and asked meaningfully, "Sister Feng, are you really not thinking about anything?"

Seeing the young man so close, the unique scent of the young man filled her nose, causing Sister Feng'er's heart to tremble. She raised her head in panic to avoid him. Her rosy face was red as fire, and she said angrily, "Don't go too far. What my lady thinks is none of your business."

She came right in front of me, and he really thought she was made of clay!
Shui Rong didn't care and said with a smile: "So what if it's excessive, Sister Feng, you asked for it."

There is no need to be polite to someone like Feng Jieer who is so arrogant. Just give her a blow on the head and she will be obedient. Otherwise, Feng Jieer will definitely take advantage of the situation to climb up.

Of course, Shui Rong was simply trying to teach Feng Jieer a lesson and definitely did not have any dirty thoughts.

Feng Jieer was startled when she heard that, then she bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, her face full of resentment. What do you mean she asked for it? She just came here to seek an explanation, how could that be considered asking for it?

Facing the boy's aggressive attitude, the beauty took a few steps back on her knees, as if she had encountered some scary monster. She held him with her bare hands and said angrily, "Get out of the way. If you continue to be aggressive, I will really not be polite."

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously. He knew from Feng Jieer's trembling voice that she was just using her voice to intimidate Shui Rong, which was a futile act.

At this moment, Ping'er, who was trembling with fear, saw that her grandmother was being oppressed and had nowhere to retreat. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Please, Your Majesty, don't embarrass Grandma."

Grandma is such a strong person. The Second Master is unwilling to change his tactics, so how could he agree to let the Prince do such a thing? Wouldn't that be a humiliation to Grandma?

But the prince was such a powerful figure that they could do nothing about the humiliation he gave him. If it were an ordinary person, Second Madam Lian, who was always strong and overbearing, would have hit him back long ago. How could she be so lacking in confidence?

Judging from the situation, if the prince is really angered, grandma will suffer even greater humiliation.

Thinking of this, Ping'er's pretty face flushed, and she said in a trembling voice, "If Your Majesty doesn't mind, I will serve you."

Having said that, Ping'er didn't wait for Shui Rong to say anything. She moved her knees, placed her slender hands on the boy's legs, and mustered up her courage to move forward.

On one side, Sister Feng stared at the scene with her eyes wide open, her heart trembling, and an unnatural look on her bright face.

How could Ping'er put down his tongue?
Shui Rong frowned, lowered his eyes to look at Ping'er's pretty face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

I remember that last time when Jia Lian wanted to chop Feng Jie, Ping'er also threw herself at his feet like this. It was the same this time. Every time something happened to Feng Jie, Ping'er would rush to the front with courage and determination. Even at this time, she was not afraid at all. She was truly the most loyal person to Feng Jie.

I have to say that Ping'er is truly a loyal maid, which is admirable.

Loyalty is one thing, but teasing like a kitten is really too low standard!
After a moment of silence, Shui Rong looked at the stunned Feng Jieer and said in an inexplicable voice, "Sister Feng, you do have a good maid."

This Feng Jieer is an extremely aggressive, power-seeking, two-faced person. Her vicious methods are known to everyone. She is completely like a black widow. The fact that she can still make Ping'er so willing to risk her life is a blessing for Feng Jieer, just like Liu Laolao.

Feng Jieer's pink lips moved but she didn't utter a word. Her head tilted slightly, her cheeks flushed like clouds, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Ever since she hit her head that time, Feng Jieer understood Ping'er's loyalty. She felt bad seeing Ping'er being humiliated, but facing this bastard, she did not retreat and could only turn a blind eye.

After all, I can't just do it myself.

Besides, Feng Jieer also treated Ping Er as a sister, so she had long planned to help Ping Er find a home.
This bastard is shameless, but he is only like this to her. He is quite gentle to others. To some extent, she is helping Ping'er, isn't she?
Thinking of this, Feng Jieer couldn't help but feel angry. Why should she be an exception? If you have the ability, don't humiliate me.

Ping'er's pretty face was flushed like a rosy cloud, and the young man's scent lingered in her nose, making her heart pound. She saw that the young man was not being aggressive towards Fengjie, and his brows were relaxed.

She was originally just a lowly slave, and it was better for her to be humiliated than for her grandmother to be humiliated.

Thinking of this, Ping'er worked even harder, like a thirsty kitten, lying by the spring and licking the clear sweet water in the hope of dispelling the prince's anger.

Shui Rong frowned and sighed softly. He stretched out his hand to hold the beauty's chin and lifted it up slightly. He stared at her pretty face. Her bright red lips were sparkling and sparkling. He said earnestly, "Ping'er, being loyal to the master is a good thing, but you are still a little short of the mark."

Ping'er was startled and said hurriedly, "My Lord, I will do my best."

She is not yet prepared, does she need grandma to come? How can that be possible?

Shui Rong chuckled, not caring about Ping'er's misunderstanding, and explained softly, then patiently taught, and under the shy face of the beautiful woman, he came closer again.

Feng Jieer was deeply shocked when she heard the young man's earnest teachings. She didn't know there were so many twists and turns in it, and it even required a parrot to talk.

For some reason, Feng Jieer couldn't help but look up. Seeing the happy face of the young man, she couldn't help but wonder, is he so comfortable?
Her eyebrows drooped, and Feng Jieer saw Ping Er's bulging cheeks again. For some reason, Feng Jieer subconsciously choked softly, thinking to herself that Ping Er had always been sharp-tongued and thin-tongued, how could she tolerate it? I'm afraid it's because of me.
Thinking of this, Feng Jieer's delicate body trembled, and her snow-white face became hot as fire. She cursed herself in her heart for being crazy, and quickly lowered her beautiful head, her heart pounding.

"If Sister Feng wants to see it, why don't you be open and honest? I am not a stingy person."

Shui Rong naturally noticed the beauty's strangeness, and immediately joked with a smile. If Feng Jieer was really interested, he wouldn't mind letting her try it.

After all, Shui Rong's original plan was to let Feng Jieer come, but Qiao Ping'er suddenly showed up halfway.

Sister Feng: “.”

The beauty's heart trembled violently, her two curved eyebrows stood up, her bright face was full of embarrassment of having her secrets exposed, and she said in shame and anger: "Bullshit, I didn't peek."

"hehe."

Shui Rong chuckled and ignored Feng Jieer. He reached out and gently stroked Ping'er's delicate head that was tied into a bun, intentionally guiding the beautiful woman on what was most important.

Seeing this, Feng Jieer felt ashamed and angry. The boy's indifference was undoubtedly a contempt for her, so Feng Jieer couldn't help but spit and scold, "What are you laughing at?" Shui Rong took a deep breath, glanced at Feng Jieer who was speaking harshly, and said calmly, "I am laughing at your stupidity and ignorance, and you are not worthy of being on the high stage."

"you"

Feng Jie'er's cheeks flushed red and she was filled with rage. This bastard was merciless in his humiliation of her. He would spit on her and scold her whenever he caught her. How could he bully someone like that?

However, the beautiful woman wanted to retort angrily, but when she met the young man's oppressive gaze, she couldn't help feeling guilty, and her spirit dropped, and she secretly cursed in her heart.

Pursing her lips, Sister Feng came to her senses, raised her delicate head and looked at the two shameless people, her narrow and long phoenix eyes flashed under her two curved eyebrows, and said: "My lord, both our master and servant have been abused by you, you should give us an explanation."

Shui Rong was stunned when he heard that, and he stared at Feng Jieer's beautiful face with his eyes slightly fixed.

This Feng Jieer is indeed a shrewd person who is good at dealing with people. She looked like she couldn't stand the humiliation before, but now she is bargaining again. She is really taking advantage of others.

As expected, you can’t be nice to Sister Feng.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong reached out and pinched Ping'er's chin, gently lifted it up, stared at the beautiful woman's charming face, and asked with a smile: "Ping'er, what do you think the king should say?"

Ping'er's face flushed red, and her bright red lips sparkled with stars. She said softly, "I don't know. Everything is up to the prince."

Shui Rong heard this, the corners of his mouth curved up, he stretched out his hand to pinch the delicate face of the beauty, and praised: "Well, not bad, you are really a sensible maid."

Look at Ping'er's sensible words. She has a correct attitude. As for them, they have no right to ask Shui Rong for an explanation. Everything is left to Shui Rong.

On the other hand, Feng Jieer's brainless behavior of asking for an explanation in a very serious manner is really stupid.

If you think about it carefully, if Feng Jieer was like this when facing Shui Rong, if she was facing Jia Lian, who was relatively equal to her, she would probably be even more aggressive and question him in a forceful and overbearing manner. No wonder Jia Lian couldn't stand Feng Jieer.

At this moment, Shui Rong felt a little sympathy for Jia Lian.

Feng Jieer naturally understood what was meant. She looked at Ping Er angrily and cursed her: "Little slut, I think you are crazy and have no brains at all."

Let's not talk about her for now. Ping'er has no innocence at all for serving the young man in such a lowly way. If there is no explanation, wouldn't it be like someone took advantage of her for nothing? It's so stupid.

"Grandma." Ping'er wiped her pink lips, tilted her eyes to look at Fengjie, and called out helplessly.

In fact, Ping'er also knew what Feng Jieer meant, but the situation was pressing. How could they have the self-confidence to bargain with the prince? If they angered the prince, they would suffer the consequences. Grandma has suffered losses several times, so why doesn't she learn her lesson?

Shui Rong pinched the beauty's chin and turned around, gently patted her head, and said sarcastically: "This Second Madam Lian is used to being the boss and looking down on others."

As the housekeeper of the Duke of Rong's Mansion, Feng Jieer holds great power and is used to that condescending attitude. When faced with Shui Rong's fall into the mortal world, her mentality did not change for a while!
If it were Lady Jia, do you think Feng Jie would dare to say a word?
Ping'er was startled and wanted to argue for her grandmother, but faced with the young man's relentless pressure, Ping'er was speechless and helpless.

Feng Jieer could hear the boy's mockery, her face flushed, her cherry teeth biting her lips, and she said angrily: "Don't be so sarcastic, if I really don't take people seriously, why would I do that, why would I do that..."

Feng Jieer couldn't say the next words. If she was really high and mighty, how could she allow this bastard to humiliate her at will? Now she was still looking at this scorching scene and didn't dare to leave.

Shui Rong chuckled and said, "Sister Feng, you were so happy last time, why are you feeling wronged now?"

Even though Shui Rong was merciless to Feng Jie'er last time, he could truly feel the beauty's nervousness and uneasiness. He was clearly being honest and felt aggrieved at this moment.

Words can lie, but your body's reactions cannot.

"I didn't." Sister Feng was frightened and retorted with a tremor in her voice.

How could she be happy? This bastard was so disgusting. Well, she was indeed dazed by the boy's attack and couldn't forget it for a long time. She even comforted herself in the dead of night.

It was just such a shameful statement that Feng Jieer didn't even have time to refute it, so how could she possibly admit it?

Shui Rong glanced at Sister Feng and said jokingly, "If there is no truth, then there is no truth. Why are you reacting so strongly? Is it because Sister Feng is feeling guilty?"

Feng Jieer's face was embarrassed and she was choking for a moment. She looked up at the young man's teasing eyes, her heart trembling, and she quickly turned her pretty face away, obviously not daring to look at him any longer.

She finally realized that this bastard was just trying to embarrass her, and if she argued with him, she would be the one who would suffer.

Shui Rong chuckled upon seeing this, but said nothing more. He stroked Ping'er's swaying head with his hand, his delicate brows sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed, and he became focused.

I don't know how long it took, but Sister Feng's face turned red as fire, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes stared straight at the young man who was sitting on the brocade cushion drinking tea. Her anger was gushing out, like two sharp swords, going straight towards the young man.

If looks could kill, Shui Rong would probably be pierced through the heart by thousands of swords.

Shui Rong raised his eyes to glance at Sister Feng, with a smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Sister Feng, you are still angry. Didn't I say it was an accident?"

"Bah, come on, you know whether it's an accident or not."

Feng Jieer showed no mercy at all and started spitting and cursing at him, baring her teeth, as if she wanted to bite the boy to death.

Ping'er held an embroidered handkerchief in her plain hands and wiped the hair on Fengjie's forehead, feeling helpless.

It's no wonder that grandma was so angry. She didn't expect that the boy had such a strong bad taste. At the critical moment, he directed his anger at grandma and made a mess everywhere.

But then again, Ping'er was also shocked. She had never expected that the prince was so strong and powerful, and could even teach grandma a profound lesson.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Jieer, which immediately made the beautiful woman's heart tremble. She lowered her head slightly, and the momentum of her original questioning was gone, making Feng Jieer couldn't help but mutter.

Look at how useless Feng Jieer is. It's not easy to control her.

Putting down the teacup, Shui Rong suddenly said, "Sister Feng, I told you before that you should just be a good wife of Lian. No one will endanger your position. Do you understand?"

When Feng Jieer heard this, her two curved eyebrows raised slightly, and her phoenix eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

This bastard, he humiliated her before, and now he turned his anger against her again. After such humiliation, he actually made her the second wife of Lian. Does he still have any heart?

At this moment, Feng Jieer couldn't help feeling aggrieved, but it was just a lesson learned from the past, so she didn't have the ability to be tough. She sniffed her nose and said with a choked voice, "I know."

Ping'er couldn't bear it. Husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. Even if there is no love between them, they should not be so cold-hearted. The daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the noble Duke's Mansion is probably not even as good as a prostitute.

Shui Rong's eyes moved slightly when he saw this. After thinking for a while, he said, "Sister Feng, let me warn you. You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Duke's Mansion. If anything goes wrong, you will suffer the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jieer suddenly realized that since she married into the Duke's Mansion, she had no control over her own affairs. She was a member of the Duke's Mansion in life and a ghost of the Duke's Mansion in death. The only way to escape from the Duke's Mansion was with her corpse.

At this moment, Feng Jieer felt better, and the look in her eyes when she looked at the young man softened a little. This bastard was not so cruel after all.

When Shui Rong saw this, he suddenly realized that people are like this. When they are used to being oppressed by someone, once the other person's attitude becomes a little kinder, their feelings will change drastically.

After a pause, Shui Rong smiled and said, "Of course, if Sister Feng wants to, I don't mind comforting her."

Hearing this, Sister Feng trembled, and she raised her phoenix eyes to look at the teasing young man. A throbbing surged in the depths of her heart. Her two curved eyebrows trembled, and she spat, turned around and staggered away.

What kind of comfort is that? Who is she? She won't do that.
Seeing Sister Feng leaving in a hurry, Ping'er hurriedly followed her. However, when she stepped out of the door, she could not help but look back at the young man, biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and chasing after Sister Feng with a blushing face.

I really don't know what to say about what happened today. (End of this chapter)