Red Mansion Beijingwang

In the side room.

Xing Yuyan was sitting on an embroidered cushion. Her face seemed to be a mountain out of the clouds, shrouded in an otherworldly aura. Her clear almond eyes, beneath her curved eyebrows, concealed a hint of sadness.

Her own father had to go to the prince to ask for an explanation. This was an embarrassing thing, and even though she was calm and indifferent by nature, she could not escape it.

On the side, Xing's mother saw Xing Yanyan lowering her head slightly, thinking that it was just a shy girl, so she consoled her, "Yan'er, your father will take care of things, just relax and prepare to enter the palace to enjoy life."

My daughter is quiet and peaceful, pretty and likable, so I don't have to worry that the prince will dislike her. Now I just want to expose the truth.

When they were in Suzhou, there were many young men who wanted to propose marriage to them, but they looked down on those people.

Xing Yanyan frowned slightly when she heard this, and sighed softly, "Mother, I have never thought about entering the palace, so why do you look down on your daughter?"

To be honest, although the prince was handsome, had a high status, and even had some unspeakable entanglements, she did not have any other ideas.

Now, her own father has gone to find the prince and is eager to make her his concubine, which really makes people feel disrespectful.

Mother Xing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and her voice became louder. She said, "Hu Tu, what do you mean by looking down on you? The prince is a man of such status, and so many people have tried their best to enter the palace, but you think it's looked down upon. How can that make you look noble?"

Being a concubine to an ordinary person is disrespectful, but being a concubine to a prince is a blessing. Apart from other things, the Xue family is an imperial merchant family with millions of wealth, so they would be happy to send their daughter to be a concubine. The Duke's Mansion is such a prominent family that when the second wife marries a legitimate daughter, they also send concubines as dowries. Why does Xing Xiyan look down on her?
At this time, even Xing's mother couldn't help but spit and curse, and her words were not polite.

Xing Yanyan heard this, and an unnatural look appeared on her beautiful face. She said softly, "My daughter didn't mean that. But why bother to rush over? It will make people look down on you."

To be honest, she didn't mean to look down on it, she just felt there was no need to rush forward.

Don't think she doesn't know that her parents are using her as a bargaining chip to gain wealth.

Mother Xing stared at Xing Yuyan, her eyes moved slightly, she thought for a moment, and then she slowed down her tone and said softly, "Now that we are alone, mother and daughter, it's a good time to talk about personal matters. Tell me honestly, do you have any thoughts about a noble man like the prince?"

Xing Yuyan was startled when she heard this. A hint of thought appeared under her beautiful eyebrows. She shook her head and said, "No."

Although she stayed in the palace several times and met the prince quite a few times, she only said greetings a few times. What could she think? She really had never thought about it.

Mother Xing was stunned when she heard this, and thought that if her daughter went into the palace like this and caused the prince to be unhappy, not only would she not enjoy any blessings, but she might even have to suffer.

Thinking of this, Xing's mother advised: "My daughter, you have been unfriendly since you were young. I won't say anything, but girls will get married sooner or later. If you are in an ordinary family, you will have to live a hard life. If you enter the palace, not to mention that you will not have to worry about food and clothing, the prince has a humble temperament and is a good man. We are doing this for your own good."

It is true that they were eager to have Xing Xiyan become the prince's concubine for their own wealth and fame, but wasn't it a blessing for Xing Xiyan?

Not to mention anything else, just look at Xing Xiyan's father. He himself has to live a hard life like this.

When Xing Xiyan heard this, she was stunned. Her bright eyes flickered under her beautiful brows. She lowered her head slightly and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It's true that she was indifferent by nature, but she was also not unable to distinguish between good and evil. She naturally understood what Xing's mother said. Just as Xing's mother said, a girl will get married sooner or later. If she didn't enter the palace today, she would have to find another husband tomorrow.

Marriage is a gamble. If the bet is right, everyone is happy, but if the bet is wrong, she sees how hard it is for her mother to manage life.

As for the character of the prince, she had witnessed it with her own eyes. As a prince, he could lower his status and joke with the maids, which was a kind act. If she thought about it, it would not be a blessing for her to enter the palace.

Since it was a private conversation between mother and daughter, Xing Yuyan was moved. After thinking for a while, a faint blush appeared on her beautiful face, and she said softly, "My daughter understands."

Miaoyu is cynical, aloof and arrogant, but she is different. She has a father and a mother, so she will not live as she pleases and must consider reality.

Upon hearing this, Xing's mother couldn't help but feel delighted. Although her daughter was not very friendly, she was a well-behaved and quiet girl. That was why they, as parents, didn't say much. It was naturally great that she could listen to her words.

Holding Xing Yuyan's hand, Mother Xing patted it gently and said softly: "It's good that you understand. When you enter the palace in the future, you must not be willful. Serving the prince well is better than anything else."

Xing Xiuyan's beautiful cheeks flushed slightly. She was always elegant and said shyly, "Mother, our family is poor. There are so many pretty girls around the prince, but they may not be interested in my daughter."

She was convinced and started serving him before anything was even decided.

Mother Xing smiled and said, "That's why you don't understand. The prince is of noble status, and the people around him are all ladies from wealthy families. We can't compare with him, but men like new things, and country girls are the most popular. Just wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Xing Yanyan's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her beautiful head. Her heart couldn't help but be moved. What was the point of talking about being popular or not? Her mother's words were so sophisticated that she was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything.

By the way, Sister Miaoyu is a nun, but is this what the prince calls novelty?

Seeing this, Xing's mother smiled knowingly. She was not afraid that you would feel embarrassed, so she would just let you go. Fortunately, her daughter was a person who listened to advice, otherwise it would be troublesome.

At this moment, Xing Zhong and Mrs. Xing walked in. Seeing the two of them looking happy, Xing's mother couldn't help but feel moved and asked, "Yan'er's father, how is the matter?"

Xing Zhong said proudly: "If I personally take action, there is nothing I can't accomplish."

Mrs. Xing beside her turned her eyes slightly and echoed, "Sister-in-law, we met the prince earlier, and the prince said that he would let Yuyan enter the palace first. Congratulations, sister-in-law."

With the prince's words, Xing Xiyan's identity as a concubine was basically confirmed. Although Madam Xing was the wife of the Duke's Mansion, she came from a humble family and was a second wife, so she had no status in the Duke's Mansion. Having a niece who was a prince's concubine was a good thing for her, so she did her best to help.

At this moment, Xing Xiuyan's heart was trembling, and she felt an indescribable strangeness in her heart. She had been discussing it with her mother before, but she didn't expect to get the news in the blink of an eye. The prince agreed to this matter. Doesn't that mean that she will be the prince's person in the future?

"Oh, the prince said it himself." Xing's mother was slightly surprised, her eyes filled with joy.

Xing Zhong smiled and nodded, then held the jade pendant in both hands, as if showing off, and said: "This is the jade pendant that the prince gave to Yan'er, how can it be fake?"

Xing's mother lowered her eyes to look at the jade pendant, which was crystal clear. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "This jade is so beautiful, I guess it must be very expensive!"

She didn't know anything about jade, but she knew that the things the prince gave as a reward must be extraordinary.

Mrs. Xing was the wife of the Duke's mansion after all. Even though she had no status, she was more knowledgeable than Mr. and Mrs. Xing Zhong. She explained, "This is Hetian jade. It is extremely valuable. It is worth at least a thousand taels of silver."

When they heard that it was worth a thousand taels, Mr. and Mrs. Xing Zhong's eyes widened. They thought to themselves that they were indeed a noble family, as they could easily spend such a valuable item.

As expected, it was right to let Xing Yuyan enter the palace.

At this moment, Xing Zhong's hands were shaking as he held the jade pendant. He paused for a moment, then handed the jade pendant to Xing Yanyan, saying with great pain on his face, "Yan'er, this is a reward from the prince, please accept it!"

It is true that Xing Zhong was reluctant to part with it, but this was a special reward given to Xing Yuyan by the prince. To a certain extent, it was a token of trust. If he took it for himself, it would probably cause the prince's dissatisfaction.

If it wasn't a token of trust, Xing Zhong would never take it out to show off.

Besides, since the prince has been so generous, it is impossible for him to treat them unfairly in the future.

Xing Xiyan lowered her eyes and looked at the jade pendant. Under her beautiful brows, her bright eyes, as clear as water, were filled with a hint of strange color. Her curved eyelashes trembled. She raised her hand and took it. It felt warm to the touch.

Not to mention that Xing's mother had previously persuaded Xing Xiyan to leave everything to fate, just based on the orders of her parents and the matchmaker's words, her own father had already taken the token of love, so was there any room for Xing Xiyan to refuse?

However, the girl was quite surprised at this time. She didn't expect that the prince actually agreed to this matter and even sent a token of love. Could it be that the prince actually had feelings for her?
Thinking of this, Xing Xiyan's beautiful face turned a barely perceptible blush, and her heart began to beat a little.

Xing Zhong's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly retracted his hand. He coughed lightly and said, "Yan'er, the palace is a wealthy family. You must be careful with your words and actions in the palace from now on."

Xing Yanyan lowered her head slightly and replied with a red face: "My daughter knows."

From now on, she will also be the prince's person. In this case, won't she be keeping Sister Miaoyu company? Will the prince treat her the same way he treats Sister Miaoyu?

Thinking back to the frightening scenes she had spied on, the girl's cheeks flushed red, her silent heart pounded, and she felt ashamed.
In Sister Feng's room. At this moment, an unnatural look appeared on Shui Rong's pretty face. He stared at the graceful figure lying on the ground, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

As the fight went on, the sound became wrong.

Pursing his lips, Shui Rong swallowed softly, then raised his hand and cursed, "Slut."

Feng Jieer raised her head slightly, her face flushed, her teeth biting her lips, her heart was filled with shame and resentment, and an unspeakable throbbing lingered in her heart. She shouted angrily, "That's enough."

This bastard, it's okay to beat him, but he still can't keep his mouth clean, calling her a slut and Hu Qin.

Shui Rong's eyes flickered, he came forward, stretched out his hand, and said jokingly: "Sister Feng, look at what you have become. Did I say anything wrong? You really are..."

Feng Jieer's heart trembled, her face flushed like fire, she was so ashamed that she could not control herself. Facing the boy's teasing, she wanted to refute him, but in the face of evidence, everything seemed pale.

This bastard was clearly humiliating her, but she couldn't help herself. It was so embarrassing.

Just as she was feeling embarrassed, Feng Jieer vaguely heard a rustling sound. She turned around and saw the young man unbuckling his belt. Feng Jieer's beautiful eyes widened and she asked in fear, "What are you going to do?"

Shui Rong picked it up, stared at Sister Feng's bright and charming face, and asked with a smile: "Sister Feng, don't you want it?"

Faced with such a graceful beauty, any normal person would be moved, and Shui Rong naturally showed respect to her.

Feng Jieer's jade-like face was shy, her narrow and long phoenix eyes were full under her two curved drooping eyebrows, her pearly teeth lightly bit her pink lips, then she turned her head back and lay on the table obediently!

She wanted to refuse him outright with curses, or even drive this bastard away, but the cry from the bottom of her heart was too deep for Feng Jieer to express.

A slightly sarcastic laugh came, which made Feng Jieer feel ashamed and angry. She cursed in her heart. Then her heart was shaken, and she raised her head and snorted.

Shui Rong frowned slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the clear red marks on the beautiful woman's plump breasts, and felt amused in his heart.

Women are used to saying one thing and thinking another. Their actual needs are often stronger than his. The only thing he didn't expect is that Feng Jieer, who has always been domineering and strong, has such a hobby. It's really interesting.

Shui Rong thought about it, reached out and stroked it gently, and asked: "Sister Feng, can you take the contraceptive soup?"

I remember letting Fengjie drink contraceptive soup before. Now she has even taken a bath, and I don’t know if she has taken it. If she hasn’t taken it, it would be convenient, but if she has taken it,
Feng Jieer frowned, an unnatural look appeared on her bright face, she bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and said with gritted teeth: "I dare not disobey the order of the prince, don't worry, I have eaten."

At first, her tone was filled with shame and anger, but then it became intermittent, gentle and melodious. There was a hint of coquettishness and tenderness in her voice, which made Fengjie's almond-shaped eyes under her two curved eyebrows show a hint of anger.

This bastard must have done it on purpose. He was talking to her right in the middle of something else, but he was clearly trying to humiliate her.

Now not only did I take a shower in vain, I also had to drink an extra portion of contraceptive soup. This bastard is treating me like a toy. It makes me so angry.

Shui Rong's heart moved, but he didn't say much. He was like a man carrying heavy objects on both sides, and whispered: "Not bad, you are sensible. If you dare not obey, I will peel off your skin."

Look, Feng Jieer must be ruthlessly suppressed, otherwise she would not be so obedient.

Sister Feng rested her chin on the table, her sparkling eyes staring ahead, her bright jade face glowing like fire, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips, her pink lips slightly parted, her voice becoming more gentle and charming, she trembled and said, "Don't lift it, it's going to break.

It's not that she hasn't done that before, but it was like a puppet, something she had never seen before. How could this bastard have so many tricks?

"hehe."

Shui Rong chuckled, but listened to Sister Feng's words, stared at the beautiful woman's plump body, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Feng, why did Brother Lian bring me to your room?"

It is not surprising that Jia Lian came to him to discuss the matter of Xing Yuyan. What is strange is why he ended up in Sister Feng's room. It is hard to believe that Sister Feng had no hand in this.
Feng Jie'er's heart skipped a beat and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you mentioning that bastard Jia Lian? You still have the nerve to mention him."

This bastard, why is he mentioning Jia Lian now? Has he forgotten her identity? He even says they are close to each other, so close that he even humiliated his buddy's wife.

Shui Rong frowned, raised his hand and slapped him, cursing: "I'm asking you a question, answer it honestly, don't talk about other things."

He just mentioned it casually and didn't have any other thoughts. He just didn't expect that Jia Lian's name would cause a stress reaction in Feng Jieer, and it almost made him palpitate.

Feng Jieer hummed softly, her cheeks flushed red, like a blooming rose, bright and beautiful.

Biting her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, Sister Feng turned her head away and said angrily, "Originally, the Madam and the others wanted me to go and invite the prince, but I refused, so the Madam asked Jia Lian to invite the prince over."

"Oh, it's that simple. You know my methods, so don't try to hide them." Shui Rong frowned and stared at Feng Jieer's graceful figure with a hint of suspicion between his eyebrows.

Shui Rong knew Feng Jieer quite well, so it was a problem if he was unwilling to invite her.

Feng Jieer's delicate body trembled, her heart filled with shame and anger. She knew very well the prince's methods. Not to mention that she had been slapped several times, even at this moment, those were all the prince's methods.

Pursing her pink lips, Sister Feng said in shame and anger: "Anyone who gets involved in this trivial matter of yours is a fool. In order to avoid trouble, I will push the blame on that bastard Jia Lian. If the old lady and the prince blame them in the future, it can't be blamed on me."

Shui Rong understood what he said, and he said that Feng Jieer was busy and couldn't get away. The smart Feng Jieer in front of him was the real Feng Jieer.

Compared with her previous cunningness, Feng Jieer has improved under Shui Rong's scolding. The most obvious thing is that she dare not lie even when questioned by Shui Rong.

Shui Rong was satisfied with Feng Jie'er's honesty, but her tone made him dissatisfied.

Shui Rong raised his hand and slapped it down without any hesitation, saying, "How dare you talk like that? You deserve a beating."

Feng Jieer screamed in surprise. A strange feeling came with the slap, which made her unable to control herself for a moment. Her plump body trembled as if she had the hiccups, and she felt ashamed in her heart.

Now, I am being humiliated by this bastard again. It is really shameful.

Shui Rong chuckled and took a step back.

The limp Feng Jieer was in a trance. She noticed the boy's departure and was confused. Before she could ask, she was pulled by the boy and quietly fell to the ground.

The beauty was startled, and she looked up at the young man in front of her. Her eyes seemed to be sparkling, which made Feng Jieer feel ashamed and angry. She cursed, "Don't go too far. I tell you, forget it."

If it were in the past, it would be fine, but how could I bring myself to do it now?

Shui Rong stepped forward and said pointedly, "Sister Feng, if you don't agree, then I will have to let you drink another bowl of contraceptive soup. If you don't want to eat it, just be obedient."

It would be too much for Fengjie to drink a bowl of contraceptive soup after just having it. Shuirong had no choice but to find another way. Now the choice was left to Fengjie to see what she would decide.

Feng Jieer was startled, her narrow and long eyes widened, her bright and clear eyes flickered, and an indescribable strangeness surged in her heart.

Threatening her with contraceptive soup, this bastard is simply not a human being.

But she originally thought that she had to take the contraceptive soup, but she never expected that this bastard actually gave her a choice and asked her whether she had taken the contraceptive soup before.

She didn't know why, but when she thought that the young man actually cared about her, she felt touched in her heart. She pursed her pink lips, raised her delicate head and moved closer.

Well, she is going to have a baby, so she won’t take the contraceptive soup.

Shui Rong gently stroked the beautiful woman's bun, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, but he was happy in his heart.

At present, Sister Feng'er's obedience is still quite high. (End of this chapter)