Red Mansion Beijingwang

Inside the house, Ping'er's bright eyes widened slightly as she stared at Fengjie. She was filled with surprise, and an unnatural look appeared on her pretty face.

What does it mean to have one child? You can have a child whenever you want. Is this the good idea grandma was talking about?

Pursing her pink lips, Ping'er looked at the beautiful lady's bright face and asked softly, "Grandma, do you want to reconcile with the Second Master?"

Sister Feng glanced at Ping'er with her narrow eyes, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Do you think my lady has such thoughts?"

Now Jia Lian is "happy and contented", and the way he looks at Feng Jieer is full of caution and disgust, which makes Feng Jieer feel annoyed. Not to mention reconciling, she is afraid that she would not even say a word to him, let alone touch her to have children.

Ping'er's heart skipped a beat. Her bright face gradually became complicated. Her bright eyes twinkled under her curved eyebrows. She asked softly, "What does grandma mean?"

Sister Feng raised her bright head, narrowed her narrow eyes, stared at Ping'er's pretty face, and said with a smile: "You little bitch, you are also fooling me. I don't believe you didn't guess it."

Ping'er: "."

My grandmother is going to give birth to a child, so logically it would be the second master Lian who would be the legitimate son. However, the couple is so indifferent to each other that it is absolutely impossible. The only one left is Prince Beijing who has an unclear relationship with my grandmother.

Of course, if Feng Jieer really wanted to give birth, it would be easy to find a three-legged toad, but she knew her grandmother's temperament best, and she would definitely not belittle herself. The incident with the prince was more of an accident.

To be honest, Ping'er had some guesses since Feng Jieer mentioned the plan to have a baby, but she tried her best to avoid the question and did not dare to believe her own guess, so she asked the unnecessary question.

But now it seems that her grandmother is really going to give birth to a child with Prince Beijing as she wished.

Feng Jieer looked at Ping Er's complex jade face, and her heart was also confused. Her eyes flashed, and she said, "Why make a fuss? It's nothing more than letting that bastard humiliate you again. Just treat it as being bitten by a dog."

As the saying goes, "Everything is difficult at the beginning." After the first time, it is much easier to accept. Not to mention that this is not Feng Jieer's first time. After this period of time, her mentality has already adjusted.

If Feng Jieer really wanted to remain faithful to her husband, she would have proven her innocence long ago, so there would be no reason for her to do it a second time.

Ping'er was speechless when she heard this. You treated it as if you were bitten by a dog. You are treating the prince as a dog. Besides, it seems that grandma doesn't mind being bitten by a "dog".

Biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, Ping'er said softly, "Grandma, you must not be confused. If you are really pregnant, how are you going to explain it to the Second Master?"

If her grandmother was really pregnant, the first person she would not be able to hide it from would be Jia Lian. If Jia Lian investigated the matter, she would not be able to hide it at all and it would be a disaster for Sister Feng.

"Explain what he wants to be told."

Sister Feng's face was as clear as jade, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes looked at the bright red on the white fingernails with interest. She snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I'll tell you straight, he doesn't even dare to fart."

Not to mention that it involved Prince Beijing, Jia Lian dared not speak out. Even if they were birds of a feather, Jia Lian would have helped to conceal it, so how could he pursue it?

Ping'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and Ping'er said earnestly: "Grandma, this matter concerns the bloodline of the Jia family, you can't be confused."

As for the absurd things that happened with the prince, judging from Mr. Lian's temperament, it is estimated that they are most likely no different from what happened to my grandmother. He would not even dare to fart and would turn a blind eye to it. But if a child is born, it would be a big deal, especially since Jia Lian is the legitimate son of the eldest son's family and it involves the title, so he cannot just turn a blind eye.

When Feng Jieer heard Ping Er's seriousness, she understood and said indifferently, "Don't worry. Although I despise that bastard, I won't be so mean as to confuse the Jia family's bloodline. The title belongs to the Jia family and it will remain so. I don't want it."

It is true that Feng Jieer and Jia Lian had dirty intentions, but Grandmother Jia was very kind to her. No matter how evil-hearted she was, she would never do such a rebellious thing.

Ping'er was moved when she heard this and asked, "Why did you come here, Madam?"

I originally thought that Feng Jieer was unwilling to give up and wanted to cheat, but I never expected that she just wanted to give birth to a child. If that's the case, why would she go through so much trouble?

Feng Jieer was silent for a while after hearing this. She looked at Ping Er with her phoenix eyes, thought for a while, and said frankly: "We women in the back house must have someone to rely on. To be disrespectful, once the old ancestor is gone, I think my life will be difficult with the attitude of the second master. Giving birth to a child can ensure that I have a backer and also be able to rely on myself. I don't ask for any title. If I get a family property, I won't be bullied by living under someone else's roof."

As she spoke, Sister Feng said quietly, "You know about Sister Zhu. She looks so glorious, but in fact, she is like an outsider. She has such a hard time raising a child. Won't it be even harder for me in the future?"

Feng Jieer had thought this matter over carefully. It was inevitable that Aunt Liu would become powerful, so she had to plan a retreat.

As for the prince's promise, given his ruthless behavior twice, how could Feng Jieer possibly believe it? Since she had given her people away, she might as well maximize the benefits.

At this time, Feng Jieer regained her shrewdness and didn't want to suffer any loss.

Ping'er remained silent when she heard this. Now she understood what Fengjie was thinking.

In fact, given Feng Jieer's strong character, this kind of ordinary life is not what she pursues. It's just that the situation is stronger than her, so Feng Jieer has to settle for second best. She has no choice but to have such an idea.

Pursing her pink lips, Ping'er sighed and said, "Even if grandma wants to do this, the prince won't agree!"

Ping'er was not unaware of the two previous incidents. Each time, the prince asked grandma to take contraceptive soup, and she was the one who took care of it. This showed that the prince did not want grandma to have a baby.

As she spoke, Ping'er's beautiful eyes widened and she said in surprise, "Grandma, you are not planning to do it secretly. You absolutely cannot do anything stupid."

Could it be that Sister Feng was planning to give birth secretly, holding the child hostage to protect herself? If so, if the prince was displeased, Grandma would be in trouble.

After all, my grandmother thought she could control the prince and thought she was smart.

Feng Jieer's bright jade cheeks outlined a faint smile, and she said leisurely: "I will not be confused. Don't worry, I will find a way to make that bastard agree."

Man, isn't it just for that moment? If you satisfy him, the rest can be discussed, right?

"Grandma, are you so confident?"

Ping'er asked with a slightly surprised look on her pretty face, with a hint of suspicion between her brows. You must know that her grandmother has always been humble in front of the prince. If she wants to control the prince, she will lose both her wife and her army.

At this moment, Ping'er couldn't help but complain in her heart, wondering who gave her grandma the courage.

Sister Feng looked at Ping'er, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, her bright face smiled, and said, "Whether my aunt has confidence depends on whether you, my little hoof, are dedicated."

Ping'er's heart paused, her bright eyes twinkled under her curved eyebrows, and she asked unnaturally, "Madam, what do you mean by that? What does it have to do with me?"

"hehe."

Sister Feng chuckled, her face full of shrewdness, and said, "You little bitch, you are still trying to fool me. How could that be? That mouthful of yours melted your heart."

Ping'er's pretty face turned red, and she felt frightened and said angrily, "Madam, what nonsense are you talking about?"

What do you mean by a mouthful? She is a security guard.

Feng Jieer raised her two curved eyebrows, and scolded with a look of annoyance: "You let that bastard bully you, and you are expecting to swallow this loss in silence."

Ping'er's face flushed when she heard this. She lowered her head slightly, closed her long eyelashes, and remained silent.

Ping'er naturally understood what Fengjie meant by feeling guilty, but she was just a maid and she just ate it. She had no right to have any extravagant thoughts.

But when it comes to this matter, Ping'er is also confused. At that time, she was thinking about protecting her grandmother, and she rushed forward in a moment of excitement. It was a frightening scene that Ping'er can't forget until now.
Seeing Ping'er's useless appearance, Feng Jieer felt helpless. This girl was just too stubborn and had no brains at all.

Pursing her pink lips, Sister Feng said, "I have a good idea of ​​what that bastard is thinking. It seems that he cares about you very much. Don't waste this opportunity."

After Ping'er's attack that day, Shui Rong stopped and treated Ping'er with a gentle attitude, unlike the ruthless attitude towards her. From this, she realized that something was wrong. Moreover, afterward, Shui Rong still wanted Ping'er, but Ping'er refused.

Although Feng Jieer was extremely ashamed and angry about Shui Rong, she had to admit that she was still quite kind to the person she cared about. Since Ping'er was so loyal to her, Feng Jieer also had to make plans for her.

Just thinking of the bastard's completely different treatment, Feng Jieer felt a little annoyed at the moment. After secretly spitting that the bastard got an advantage, Feng Jieer continued, "I don't ask you to do anything, just blow some pillow talk at the end."

"Grandma, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ping'er's cheeks flushed red, and she felt extremely ashamed. What about pillow talk? It hasn't happened yet.

Feng Jieer rolled her eyes at Ping Er and said unhappily, "Whether it is a joke or not, you know it in your heart. If you don't want to, I will find a family for you as soon as possible."

Ping'er: "."

Seeing Ping'er speechless, Fengjie understood. Shui Rong had helped Ping'er several times before, so Ping'er at least felt grateful to Shui Rong and would not reject him.

The most crucial thing is that one bite, which basically determines the fate. Not to mention the usual possessiveness of men, even Ping'er can't forget it.

Thinking of this, Sister Feng continued, "Anyway, if we work together as master and servant, we will definitely be able to take down that bastard. Even if I can't give birth, at least you can. Then we can say that we adopted the child, and we will have someone to rely on."

It would be best if she could give birth to the baby, but if that man was heartless, then she could only settle for the second best and let Ping'er give birth. She didn't believe that bastard would be stingy with Ping'er.

She cannot accept other people's children, but she will treat Ping'er's as her own. This is also Feng Jieer's second plan.

When Ping'er heard this, her pretty face flushed and her mood became complicated. She had no right to refute what Fengjie said.

She looked at Feng Jieer intently. Under her long eyelashes, her bright eyes flickered slightly. She asked suspiciously, "Madam, are you reluctant to leave the prince?"

It is true that Ping'er felt embarrassed, but considering Fengjie's plan, to be honest, given the prince's precautions against his own grandmother, it would be very difficult for her to have a child. To be honest, why not just let her give birth directly, wouldn't it save trouble?
Ping'er couldn't help but wonder why Feng Jieer did this when she knew it so well.

As Feng Jieer's personal maid, Ping Er knew the two times she was "taught a lesson" by the prince. Although grandma kept calling her "forgettable" and "bastard", Ping Er knew that grandma was just scolding her verbally.
I have long suspected that grandma has become addicted to the prince's "lessons".

"Bah, what is Hu Qin? I don't want to fuck him."

Sister Feng's eyes widened, a blush appeared on her bright and beautiful face, and she spat in anger, "If it weren't for my concern for his identity, I would bite him to death."

After saying that, Sister Feng snorted coldly, stood up and said, "Okay, this is settled. If you dare to betray me, I will stick out your tongue."

Ping'er looked at Fengjie's departing back. Her bright and beautiful face showed embarrassment as if her thoughts had been exposed, and the corners of her pink lips twitched slightly.

Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are few.

In the warm room of the suite, the candlelight flickered. Zijuan came in with a teapot in her hand. She looked up and saw Daiyu leaning on the couch, holding a book in her bare hands. She felt helpless and said, "Miss, reading in the dark will damage your eyes."

Daiyu glanced at Zijuan, curled her lips, and said softly, "My dear sister, I'm almost done. I'll be there soon."

Zijuan chuckled, put the teapot on the table, and said, "It doesn't matter to me, but if the prince knew about it, he would have to teach me a lesson again."

Daiyu's fair face flushed red when she heard this, and it shone brightly under the orange candlelight. She said angrily, "You are such a mean girl. You are using your brother to pressure me."

Ever since she became close with her brother, Zijuan seemed to have come to her senses. Whenever something happened, she would bring up her brother. And she had no way of refutation, which was very annoying.

Zijuan smiled, poured a cup of tea and handed it over. Looking at the shy face of the girl, her beautiful eyes twinkled, and she said softly, "Miss, when are you going to explain your affairs with the prince?"

Daiyu paused when she heard this. Her sparkling eyes flickered slightly under her curved eyebrows. She whispered, "Let's talk about it later."

Zijuan sighed softly, feeling helpless. She understood Daiyu's thoughts. She simply felt that they were sworn brothers and sisters, and it would not sound good to say it out loud. Plus, she felt guilty about the prince, Bao-girl and the third girl, and couldn't say it out loud.

In fact, one of the reasons why Zijuan gave advice was because of Baoyu.

Logically speaking, as a maid, Zijuan should not speak ill of her master behind her back, but for Daiyu's sake, Zijuan had to consider more things.

When he was a child, Bao Erye would always come to the girl and she would never say anything. But now that he has grown up, Bao Erye still does not know the seriousness of the matter, which is really frustrating.

Although Daiyu's attitude was clear and she maintained the distance between men and women, she also offended some people. Instead of doing that, it would be better to make it clear and avoid all the trouble.

But Daiyu's hesitation made Zijuan helpless. If she told Daiyu about Baoyu, Daiyu would be furious.

"Yu'er." At this moment, Grandmother Jia's voice came in, which startled Daiyu and Zijuan.

Seeing Grandmother Jia coming in, Daiyu hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to support her, and asked softly, "Grandmother, why are you here?"

"I was free so I came to take a look. You won't dislike an old woman like me, will you?" Grandmother Jia looked at her well-behaved granddaughter beside her and joked with a lovely smile.

Daiyu helped Grandmother Jia to sit down, her eyebrows curved like smoke, her eyes bright like the rippling of a stream, she said softly: "Grandma, what are you saying? I am so happy that you came to see me, how could I dislike you?"

Grandmother Jia smiled happily and said, "I just saw Xiren outside. This girl is serving you now. She looks pretty good."

Speaking of Xiren, Grandmother Jia felt quite strange. She knew how gentle and virtuous Xiren was. She had originally intended to give Baoyu a close friend, but she did not expect that Mrs. Wang would despise her and drive her out.

At that time, Lady Jia could have tried to persuade her to stay, but for the sake of Lady Wang's face, she ignored her, which was a pity.

Daiyu blinked, took the tea from Zijuan, and said softly, "Grandma, have a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

Grandmother Jia took the teacup, but she was not in a hurry to drink it. She looked up at Daiyu, her cloudy eyes flashing, and said with a smile: "Yu'er has grown up. I don't know which son she will marry in the future."

Daiyu's fair cheeks flushed red as she heard this. Her bright eyes were full of water under her smoky brows. She said shyly, "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

What good thing did she get from that boy? She had already let that boy take advantage of her.

Grandmother Jia gazed at the shy face of the girl, smiled and said, "Girls will get married sooner or later, there is nothing to be shy about. If you think Baoyu is okay, grandma will arrange a marriage for you."

Daiyu's heart was shaken when she heard this. Her pretty face turned pale instantly. Her bright eyes widened under her curved eyebrows in shock.

What? Grandmother wants to arrange a marriage between her and Baoyu!

At this time, Zijuan on the side was also extremely anxious. She had long wanted to persuade the girl to let the prince talk things out. If they had talked things out, this would not have happened.

Zijuan bit her pink lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and without saying anything else, she interrupted, "Madam, the prince said that the young lady should play for two years first, so there is no rush for this matter."

Upon hearing this, Grandmother Jia looked up at Zijuan, then at Daiyu who had a grim expression on her face, and she immediately understood.

The reason why Grandmother Jia brought up Baoyu's matter this time was because of Mrs. Wang's reminder, so Grandmother Jia used this to test Daiyu's reaction. Now it seems that, as Mrs. Wang said, the relationship between Daiyu and the prince is really
Seeing Daiyu's embroidered handkerchief almost torn to pieces, Grandmother Jia sighed inwardly and said, "Since the prince has said so, I won't say much. Yu'er, just pretend I never said anything before. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

There is no need for Lady Jia to expose what has been confirmed, and the rest can just take its course.

Alas, my granddaughter was coaxed away by someone. If that is the case, Baoyu cannot let her do whatever she wants. After all, he is not so lucky. (End of this chapter)