Red Mansion Beijingwang

Qingwen came in with a teacup in her hand, and stared at the young man sitting on the chair. Her peach blossom eyes twinkled, and she moved closer, pouted her lips, and said, "My lord, everyone has left. How about I go and invite them back?"

Shui Rong took the teacup and paused, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Wen, saying, "You are so weird, you don't do your job all day long, and your mind is full of dirty things."

This girl is nice, but she's so jealous that it makes people speechless sometimes. Xia Jingui is the grandmother of the Xue family, and she has to make fun of her?
But then again, Xia Jingui is a really capable woman. At that very moment, Shui Rong was aroused by her teasing. If she hadn't wanted to keep her horny, she would have done it on the spot.

I am not afraid of women acting coquettishly, I am afraid of women getting angry
Qingwen stood by, raised her two thin eyebrows, and whispered: "I don't have any dirty thoughts, I'm just afraid that the prince will have wild thoughts."

Earlier, she met Xia Jingui who was leaving. With her sharp eyes, she noticed that Xia Jingui's skirt was a little messy, and her heart was startled. In addition, Xia Jingui looked at her provocatively when she passed by, which made Qingwen feel that something was wrong.

After entering the room, she saw the prince in a trance, which made Qingwen even more suspicious.

Humph, that slut is dressed up seductively, just to seduce the prince. And the prince is a playboy, so you never know if he might be tempted by her.

After that, Qingwen said softly: "Your Highness, that is Grandma Xia, Miss Bao's sister-in-law, you must not be foolish!"

If it was someone else, it would be fine, at most she would just say a few words, but Xia Jingui was a married woman. Besides, she could tell at a glance that she was not an easy person to deal with. Add to that the things that had come out of the Xue family, and it was clear that she was another Aunt Zhao.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows. He spoke so bluntly. Could it be that he saw something?
It's no wonder Shui Rong thought too much. After all, Qingwen had sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell. She could find any clues. Didn't Qingwen already know about the affairs between Xiren and Baoyu in the original novel?

However, the time he and Xia Jingui spent alone was no more than half a cup of tea. Even if he felt there was something wrong, it was really insulting.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I know what's going on. Do I need you to remind me?" Shui Rong said with a frown. As long as he didn't admit it, there would be no such thing.

"It's good that Your Highness has an idea. Don't just talk about it." Qingwen curled her lips, with a hint of doubt on her bright and beautiful face.

If the prince really knew something, why didn't he even tell Xiangling's mother... Humph, don't think she knows nothing, she just didn't say it.

Water soluble: "."

You know what's going on. Why do you, a maid, have to take care of so many things? Qingwen is being stubborn again. Is it because she has enough capital and has forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed?

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong gestured with his hand, a smile on his pretty face, and said, "Qingwen, come closer."

Qingwen was startled when she saw this, and immediately felt something was wrong. She bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and shyly stepped forward, her body slightly arched, and she leaned her head forward. Her peach blossom eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows were full of light, and she said softly, "My lord, you can't hit me."

Before she finished speaking, the young man raised his hand. Qingwen's beautiful eyes closed in panic. There was a "pop" sound, and a sharp pain came from her forehead. Qingwen couldn't help but cry out softly. She couldn't help but say aggrievedly: "I knew that the prince was going to hit my head."

Every time she spoke too much, the prince would be like this. She had a premonition when he asked her to step forward. Just as she was thinking of begging for mercy, his hand fell down with swift and decisive action.

Shui Rong couldn't help laughing when listening to the girl's complaints. Qingwen knew what would happen to her, but she would make the same mistake every time. She only remembered the food and not the beating.

Reaching out his hands and pinching the girl's delicate face, Shui Rong said pointedly, "You have a sharp tongue. Sooner or later, I will tear your mouth apart."

"Your Highness." Qingwen raised her eyebrows, her bright and beautiful face wrinkled, and she called out in an ambiguous tone.

Shui Rong loosened his hand, stood up, and without paying any attention to Qing Wen, he walked away and said, "Alright, I'm going to Ning'an Hall, and you reflect on yourself."

Qingwen covered her face with her hands, and watched the young man's departing figure with her rosy eyes. She stamped her feet in shame and annoyance, and spat softly, "Humph, reflection is a fart, you must be angry because you were said to be right."

Shui Rong naturally did not hear the girl's scolding. He walked along the corridor and arrived at Ning'an Hall in a blink of an eye. He walked around a landscape screen and entered the warm room.

The Queen Mother Beijing was seen wearing a round-neck apricot-yellow dress, sitting on a soft couch, teasing the swaddled baby in her arms. Her cheeks were as white as jade without any makeup, and her eyebrows and eyes exuded a gentle and gentle aura.

Beside her, Yuanchun was also holding a swaddled baby in her arms. Her chubby face was slightly chubby, and her body was plump. She was talking to Concubine Beijing with a smile on her face.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy." Shui Rong moved closer and said with a smile.

The two heard the voice and looked up. When Concubine Beijing saw Shui Rong, her beautiful face was startled. An unnatural look appeared on her bright face and an ominous feeling surged in her heart.

Whenever this monkey comes back, something bad happens. What is he doing here this time?

Yuanchun saw Shui Rong, her beautiful face, her bright eyes under her curved eyebrows, and she smiled and said, "Your Highness, my mother and I were just saying that Yan'er's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to yours."

Shui Rong gazed at Yuanchun's plump face, his brows relaxed, and said with concern: "You are still recuperating, don't walk too much in this cold weather."

Although Yuanchun's confinement period had passed, she had given birth to twins, which had seriously damaged her vitality, so she had been resting since giving birth to the twins, a boy and a girl.

When Yuanchun heard this, she felt a surge of sweetness in her heart. She curved her eyebrows and said softly, "My lord, I am fine now. It is boring to stay in the courtyard all the time, so I brought the child to see mother."

As she spoke, Yuanchun pursed her lips to indicate, "Your Majesty, look at Yan'er. His eyebrows and eyes look so much like you."

"What's so good about it? I don't see that he cares about Yan'er, especially as a father. Humph." Concubine Beijing tightened her arms around the child and turned her head slightly away, not even looking at the boy, with a look of disdain on her beautiful face.

Yuanchun: "."

She was fine before, how come she suddenly became so hostile? What did my husband do to displease his mother?

Shui Rong glanced at the arrogant Concubine Beijing, raised her eyebrows, and responded: "Mother taught me that I will pay more attention to Yan'er and Han'er in the future."

Yuanchun looked calm and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please take a look at Yan'er first!"

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and looked at the baby in Yuanchun's arms. The little face was round and very cute. He stretched out his hand to tease the baby and said, "No hurry, let's go to see our Han'er first. Han'er, daddy is here."

Shui Han felt uncomfortable, pursed his lips, and started crying. Shui Rong saw this, reached out and held him in his arms, and coaxed him softly.

Yuanchun stared at the young man who was coaxing Jia Han in a soft voice, her starry eyes flickering slightly.

The husband takes good care of his daughter but ignores his son, which shows that he likes his daughter more.
Concubine Beijing stared at the boy, her eyebrows slightly raised, she pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help but said: "Can you take care of the child? Don't make trouble here anymore."

Raising a child is a science. She had taken care of Jia Miao for some time before she gained this experience. This monkey has never taken care of a child before, so she must not make her granddaughter cry.

Shui Rong frowned and felt speechless. Did the Beijing Concubine have relatives coming to visit? Why was she always so sarcastic?

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong handed Han'er back to Yuanchun, then took a step forward, stared at the charming face of Concubine Beijing, and said, "Mother, let me hold Yan'er."

"Be careful." Concubine Beijing pursed her pink lips and handed Shui Yan over reluctantly. After all, the father wanted to hold his son, so how could she refuse?

But when the young man stretched out his hand to take it, Concubine Beijing's body suddenly trembled, and she bit her pink lips lightly with her pearly teeth to suppress the sound that she almost couldn't help but make. Her beautiful eyes glared at the young man, and her eyebrows were full of shame and anger.

This monkey dared to touch Yuanchun even when she was present. He is so bold.

Shui Rong looked calm as he stared at the embarrassed face of Concubine Beijing and asked with concern, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Princess Beijing: "."

At this moment, Concubine Beijing was feeling extremely ashamed and angry. This monkey actually pinched her while picking up the child. This monkey actually had the nerve to ask her. She really wanted to slap him.

Pursing her pink lips, Concubine Beijing suppressed her embarrassment and said, "It's nothing. Be careful and don't make Yan'er cry."

As she spoke, Concubine Beijing winked at Shui Rong. Although the boy's position just blocked the view, if Yuanchun noticed it, she, as a mother, would lose face.

At this moment, Concubine Beijing only hoped that the young man would stop while he was ahead and let go quickly.

Shui Rong was staring at the beautiful woman's face, which was a mixture of shame, anger, and urgency, as well as a hint of begging for mercy. He snorted in his heart and felt much better.

Let her be sarcastic all the time, and if you treat her well, it means she has suffered less.

However, he was being too playful at this moment. If he kept this posture, he would most likely not be able to hide it from Yuanchun. So after taking the child, he stood up and looked at Shui Miao's chubby face with a slightly flickering gaze.

There is indeed his father's handsome style between his eyebrows and eyes. Concubine Beijing's heart relaxed, and a hint of smoked red appeared on her snowy jade cheeks. She raised her eyes to look at Yuanchun, and saw her eyes fell on Shui Rong, and the heavy stone in her heart fell to the ground.

This monkey is really being indulged and is becoming more and more ignorant.

But I don't know why, just now, the heart of Concubine Beijing was filled with an indescribable throbbing, and the straight hair under her skirt was slightly brought together, and there was something...
Bah, what nonsense are you thinking about, you shameless slut.

Concubine Beijing secretly spat at herself, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and maintained her own state of mind, not wanting Yuanchun to find out what had happened.

Yuanchun was unaware of him. Seeing the slightly raised corner of Shui's mouth, she felt happy and said, "Yan'er doesn't cry or make a fuss. It shows that he still loves his father."

Shui Rong couldn't help but deny what he heard. Yuanchun's expression was so obvious, how could he not know what Yuanchun was thinking.

As the saying goes, boys are favored over girls, so the women in the harem naturally attach great importance to boys. As a mother, Yuanchun hopes for the best for Yan'er, so she cares a lot about the attitudes of Concubine Beijing and Shui Rong.

The most crucial thing is the title of the royal palace. Although Shui Rong agreed to Yuanchun, his lack of attention to Yan'er will inevitably make his mother think too much.

It can't be said that she was calculating, but she did have some thoughts on her mind. But that's understandable, after all, Yuanchun is a mother!

At this time, Concubine Beijing also calmed down. She glanced at Yuanchun and understood.

How could Concubine Beijing not see such obvious thoughts? To her, Yuanchun's methods were too clumsy. It was as if she was afraid that people would not see through her. She was not as smart as before.

I remember there is a folk saying, "Is it possible that Yuanchun has become like this? Only a fool can see through it."

Shui Rong groaned for a moment, then followed Yuanchun's words and said, "Of course, we are father and son. Yan'er, do you think what Dad said is right?"

"Yeah~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Yan started crying and babbling, which instantly slapped the face of his father Shui Rong.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a traitor!

When Concubine Beijing saw Shui Yan crying, she was startled and immediately stood up and "snatched" Shui Yan back from Shui Rong's arms. Like an old hen protecting her cubs, she cursed, "Get out, get out, don't be an eyesore here anymore."

She was already ashamed and angry at Shui Rong's previous behavior, and now he made her precious grandson cry. How could she tolerate him? She just drove him away without any mercy.

Seeing the beautiful woman coaxing Shui Yan in a soft voice and with tenderness in her eyes, Shui Rong's mouth twitched immediately, and his eyes flickered under his delicate eyebrows.

I really don't take him seriously.

Shui Rong glanced at Yuanchun and said, "Yuanchun, let's go back."

Yuanchun was stunned when she heard that and blinked her starry eyes. Her husband had just arrived for a short while, why was he leaving?

I remember that in the past, my mother always kept it to herself for my husband. I don’t know when the relationship between them began to fade, as if my mother disliked my husband very much.

Uh~ probably after my mother took care of Jia Miao.

Regardless of what happened, since her husband Shui Rong had spoken, Yuanchun naturally had nothing to say and stood up and said, "Well, let's go back."

As she spoke, Yuanchun raised her eyes to look at Concubine Beijing who was coaxing Shui Yan, and said softly, "Mother, you take care of Yan'er, and the prince and I will take Han'er back first."

In fact, she wanted Shui Rong to have more contact with Yan'er, but seeing how much Concubine Beijing loved Yan'er, it was not easy to take her away, so she had to keep her.

Besides, Yuanchun also noticed that her husband didn't like his son very much. Instead of that, it would be better to let Yan'er spend more time with Concubine Beijing.

"Well, you guys go, I will take good care of Yan'er." Concubine Beijing didn't even raise her head, and devoted her whole heart to Shui Yan.

Shui Rong and Yuanchun naturally had nothing to say when they saw this, so they walked out of the warm room together and walked along the corridor.

Under the eaves, Shui Rong took Han'er from Yuanchun's arms and took two steps before suddenly saying, "Yuanchun, I'll take you and Han'er back first."

Yuanchun looked at the young man, blinked, and said softly, "My husband, if you have something to do, you don't have to send me off. I will go back by myself."

Shui Rong stared at the beautiful lady's plump face, smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll send you and your daughter back first, otherwise I won't be at ease."

Yuanchun was delighted when she heard this. Her plump face smiled softly. She pursed her pink lips and said, "My dear, mother dotes on Yan'er too much. I'm afraid Yan'er will develop a spoiled character."

Shui Rong's heart paused, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. At this moment, Yuanchun was not as clumsy as before, and regained her former shrewdness and wisdom. It can be seen that the disease of pregnancy making people stupid for three years is indirect.

With a light laugh, Shui Rong said, "Mother dotes on Yan'er because Yan'er is the future of our palace. But that is also why she cannot be spoiled. I will remind mother of this."

When Yuanchun heard this, her starry eyes sparkled, her plump face was filled with joy, and her heart was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Her husband is still the same husband who knows and understands her. With such a husband, what else could a woman ask for?

As for Concubine Beijing, after driving Shui Rong and Yuanchun out, she patiently coaxed Shui Yan who was crying in her arms. However, Shui Yan seemed to have rested enough and started to make a big fuss because of his dissatisfaction with his father. It took Concubine Beijing a lot of effort to coax him to sleep.

At this time, Concubine Beijing's jade-like face was a little tired. Under her curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes stared at Shui Yan who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She blinked and secretly said, "After all, they are father and son. They both have troublesome personalities and will never stop quarreling."

Thinking of the monkey, Concubine Beijing couldn't help but recall the boy's bold behavior just now. She felt ashamed and annoyed. She didn't expect the monkey to be so bold as to do that in front of Yuanchun.
Thinking of this, a blush appeared on the snow-white face of Concubine Beijing. Under her curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of water, her pearly teeth lightly bit her pink lips, and her heart was beating fast.

Come to think of it, it has been a while since we last did this, so the monkey must be getting bored!

If he dares, and he is really tired of me, I will definitely deal with him.

Just as Concubine Beijing was daydreaming, the sound of a door being pushed open interrupted her thoughts. She subconsciously tried to calm down so as not to let anyone notice anything was wrong. She tilted her head and looked over. When she saw the figure standing there, her beautiful eyes froze for a moment. A touch of joy welled up in her heart, but her face remained calm. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you back again?"

The person who came was Shui Rong. After sending Yuanchun back, he came back immediately, sent away the maid guarding outside, and pushed the door open and walked in.

Shui Rong did not answer, but moved closer and whispered, "Is Yan'er asleep?"

Concubine Beijing stared at the boy, pursed her pink lips, and replied softly: "Well, we just went to bed. I warn you, don't make Yan'er cry again."

It is not an easy job to coax Shui Yan.

Shui Rong stared at the beautiful woman's plump body, his eyes flickering slightly, and stretched out his hand to pinch the beautiful woman's jaw, and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to Yan'er, do it."

Concubine Beijing's cheeks flushed red, and she felt ashamed and angry. She pinched her head and spat softly, "I still have to take care of Yan'er, so stop making trouble."

She knew that this monkey came here secretly for no good reason. Although she was a little worried, Yan'er couldn't be left unattended. She would not forget her business for the sake of momentary happiness.

Besides, if this monkey obeyed her every word, what would she be?

Shui Rong didn't care, he leaned forward and whispered: "It's okay, just let Yan'er fall asleep, we can make trouble on the side, it won't get in the way."

When Concubine Beijing heard this, her beautiful eyes widened under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She was shocked and cursed softly, "Are you crazy? What if you wake up Yan'er?"

This monkey actually wants to make trouble here. With a father like this, even if he doesn't like it, he can't do this. If he wakes up Yan'er, how can he still have the face to do so?

Shui Rong smiled, raised the beautiful woman's soft jaw, and said softly: "Wan'er, just keep your voice down and it will be fine."

Princess Beijing: "."

Is this human language? (End of this chapter)