Red Mansion Beijingwang

Beijing Prince's Mansion, Fengyiting.

In the spacious warm room, the candles on the candlesticks were burning quietly. The orange-yellow light swayed in the wind, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, with a somewhat soft feeling.

Shui Rong sat on the soft couch holding his daughter Han'er. He took the rattle beside him and shook it gently. The rattle made bursts of sounds and amused his daughter.

On one side, Yuanchun's beautiful eyes sparkled as she watched the harmonious scene between father and daughter. Her plump face was filled with joy and her heart was filled with sweetness.

It’s a pity that Yan’er is not here, and the whole thing is basically “occupied” by Concubine Beijing, as if the son was hers.

Baoqin, who was standing by, stared at the smiling young man. Her pretty eyes flickered under her willow-shaped eyebrows. She said, "My Lord, Princess, it's getting late. Can I go and prepare some water for washing your feet?"

Shui Rong lowered his eyes and saw his daughter squinting her eyes, looking very sleepy. He nodded and said, "Okay, Han'er is tired, let's take her down to sleep first."

"Hey~"

Baoqin walked forward with a smile, took Han'er from Shuirong, and then stepped back.

Shui Rong stared at Baoqin's swaying figure, chuckled, glanced at the elegant Yuanchun, and said jokingly: "Baoqin, this little slut, has a broken heart."

When Yuanchun heard this, she rolled her eyes at the young man, as if complaining, "It's because my husband is busy. He hasn't been around for three days or two, and he has neglected me."

Baoqin took the initiative to mention preparing water for foot washing, which was nothing more than a test whether Shui Rong would stay overnight in Fengyi Court today. If he did, then she would naturally be able to benefit from it. How could Yuanchun not see this little trick?

The reason for this was because of the indifference of the young man in front of him. He laughed at the young man's sincerity.

Shui Rong was speechless when he heard that. What did busy mean? How could Yuanchun not know whether he was busy or not? She was afraid that this "busy" had another deeper meaning. She was secretly nodding him. Not only Baoqin was being neglected, but also the main person!
Yuanchun, who has always been gentle, also started to act weird.

Shui Rong walked to Yuanchun, stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin and gently lifted it up, staring at the beauty's plump jade face, and joked: "Oh, there is a smell of vinegar, so sour!"

Yuanchun waved her hand and knocked the boy's hand away. A light blush appeared on her jade cheeks. She tilted her head and spat inwardly, saying angrily, "What sour talk? You're just talking nonsense."

It was just a word, and you said she was jealous? Humph, don't think she doesn't know, she's trying to change the subject.

Shui Rong sat down next to the beauty, put his arm around her shoulders, and said jokingly, "You'll know if it's sour if you try it."

After saying that, Shui Rong pinched the beauty's chin again, leaned over, and kissed her lips that looked like peach blossoms, capturing the tenderness inch by inch.

This is how you treat your jealous daughter.

Yuanchun's cheeks were flushed, and her bright starry eyes stared at the young man who was so close to her, her heart filled with shame and anger.

Look, once she gets no attention, she covers people's mouths and stops them from talking. After teasing the younger one, she comes to tease the older one. It really makes people speechless.

After taking a quick taste, Shui Rong pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's indeed not sour, it's sweet."

It's not that he likes to be a hooligan, it's just that the sweet fragrance of rouge is too refreshing. No wonder Jia Baoyu loves to taste rouge, it is indeed delicious, and now Shui Rong has also developed this habit.

Two faint blushes appeared on Yuanchun's cheeks, and there was a hint of shyness between her bright eyebrows. She rolled her beautiful eyes at the boy, as if she was scolding him, but her heart was actually filled with joy.

The intimacy between husband and wife, isn’t this an expression of love?

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun's starry eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly said, "In a few months, Pin'er will also be coming of age. Does your husband have any plans?"

The last time they talked about Xing Xiyan, she realized that the young man intended to confront her, but she was embarrassed in the end. She thought that the young man would confront her in the next two days, but he didn't show any expression, as if he couldn't open his mouth, which made Yuanchun both angry and amused.

If you had any shame, why would you provoke Daiyu?

Since it was not convenient for the young man to bring it up, Yuanchun, as a good wife and mother, had to take the initiative to mention it. After all, it was a matter of time, and if she took the initiative, it would be good for her.

Shui Rong's heart was moved when he heard this. He looked into the beautiful lady's bright eyes, avoided her with a guilty conscience, and said, "Pin'er is also our sister, we just need to take good care of her."

Yes, in the blink of an eye, Daiyu is about to reach marriage age and the fruit is about to ripen.

Upon hearing this, Yuanchun couldn't help but roll her eyes at the young man. "She's our sister, but this is not a separate matter. She is indeed his sister, but to the young man, she is just his estranged sister."

Her plump face smiled sweetly, and Yuanchun agreed softly, "We should make good arrangements, but Pin'er is not young anymore, we should find a good family for her."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "It's not that easy to find a good family. Pin'er is still young, let her play for a few years, and it won't be too late to talk about other things later."

You are almost reaching marriage age but are still so young, trying to cover up the truth!
At this time, Baoqin came in holding a copper basin, interrupting the conversation between Shui Rong and Yuanchun.

Following closely behind was Fu Qiufang, who was wearing a deep blue skirt and walked in holding a copper basin in her slender hands. She glanced at the young man with her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows, and a faint blush appeared on her beautiful face.

"Prince, Princess, the foot washing water is here." Baoqin said with a smile, and her bright eyes blinked with a hint of playfulness.

Shui Rong nodded but didn't say anything. However, he thought in his heart that Baoqin was a sensible girl. She even called Fu Qiufang over, which showed that this little slut was fully prepared to teach him a lesson.

Yuanchun naturally knew it as well. She tilted her head slightly, a blush appeared on her plump face, and a hint of shyness lingered between her bright starry eyes.

Although I'm used to it, I still feel a little upset when facing it. It's also because my husband likes to make trouble and leads me astray.

Baoqin had her own thoughts, but she was still sensible enough to come to Yuanchun and help her wash her feet, while Shuirong was naturally served by Fu Qiufang.

Fu Qiufang brought a small stool and sat in front of the boy. She held the boy's feet, took off his boots and put them in the copper basin, then rubbed his feet with her delicate hands.

Shui Rong glanced at Yuanchun, who was washing her feet with Baoqin at her side. Her snow-white skin was glittering in the rippling water. He said, "The third girl has reached the age of marriage, so let's get married then!"

Daiyu and Tanchun are of the same age, just a few months apart.

Yuanchun stared at the young man, knowing that he was trying to change the subject. After responding, she turned and said sadly, "In the blink of an eye, my sisters have grown up. Although they often play around in the mansion, it would be lonely without them."

As she spoke, Yuanchun glanced at the young man with her bright eyes and said meaningfully, "Especially Pin'er. This girl is very likable. I would be reluctant to let her get married in the future."

What you said is so obvious, my husband can't just shirk his responsibility!
Shui Rong was moved when he heard this, and said, "Pin'er has a straightforward personality and is indeed lovable. If you can't bear to let her go, you might as well stay for two more years. Pin'er is not in a hurry to get married."

Ever since Shui Rong knew that there was no possibility for Jia Baoyu and Daiyu to be together, he was not in a hurry and decided to delay for a while, waiting for a good opportunity to explain to Yuanchun.

When Yuanchun heard this, she felt speechless and spat inwardly. How could her likes be the same as Shuirong's?
This husband avoided the question and talked about other things. He gave you the opportunity, but you were useless. It's not that she is unreasonable.

Whatever, she is not her beloved sister, so why should she be so anxious?

Thinking of this, Yuanchun said no more. After asking Baoqin to wipe her feet with a towel, the master and servant went to the dressing table on the side and removed their makeup.

"Your Highness, it's done." After holding the boy's feet and drying them, Fu Qiufang raised her beautiful face to look at the boy and whispered.

Shui Rong didn't say anything. He stood up and walked towards the embroidered couch. With Fu Qiufang's help, he took off his clothes and lay on his back on the backrest. Seeing that Yuanchun was still removing her makeup, she waved to Fu Qiufang.

Seeing this, Fu Qiufang's beautiful face flushed with two light blushes, her beautiful eyes were full under her willow-leaf eyebrows, she took off her azure blue embroidered shoes and climbed onto the bed.

Shui Rong reached out and pinched the beauty's blushing face, and said with a smile: "It's not the first time, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

To put it bluntly, there is no need for people who know each other's background to be shy. "Your Highness~" Fu Qiufang's face flushed red, like a beautiful hibiscus flower, her beautiful eyes as clear as water looked at the teasing boy, and she couldn't help but snorted.

That's true, but girls should always be reserved. Do you really want her to just bite him shamelessly?
As the saying goes, the most attractive thing is a touch of shyness. Shui Rong pinched the beauty's chin and lifted it lightly, gazing at her bright and beautiful face. He moved forward and kissed those two rouge-coated cherry lips, only to feel a burst of freshness coming over him, which was a mellow fragrance different from Yuanchun's.

Fu Qiufang felt the young man's invasion inch by inch, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and the trembling in front of her body made the beautiful heart palpitate. Her snow-white cheeks were blushing like clouds, and under her willow-leaf brows, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water.

Shui Rong looked at her carefully and whispered, "Qiu Fang, you have grown a lot."

Fu Qiufang's heart trembled, and she raised her hand to gently stop the young man's hand from doing mischief on her front. She said with a trembling voice, "Prince, be gentle."

The prince has always loved Snow White, and they all know this very well, but they should at least love her with care and not be unscrupulous!
If it is not mine, I will not know the limits.

Shui Rong chuckled, leaned forward, and asked vaguely: "Did your brother send you a letter?"

Although Fu Shi was a materialistic person, he understood human nature. Therefore, when Jia Zheng went to Fujian to work, Shui Rong allowed him to accompany him to assist Jia Zheng.

After all, Fu Shidu offered his sister to him, so he should be promoted.

Fu Qiufang's body trembled. She lowered her eyes and looked at the boy, who looked like a child. Her body was hot. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth and whispered, "You wrote me a letter a month ago, wishing me well."

In fact, the content of the letter was not only to assure her of safety, but also because she was going to be transferred back to Beijing, so she was asked to find out what arrangements the prince had for the future and to persuade him at the same time.

However, she turned a blind eye to her brother's requests and said that the prince had his own arrangements.

Shui Rong did not ask any more questions. After taking a sip, he said softly, "Your brother will be returning to Beijing soon, so you and your sister can meet each other."

Fu Qiufang hummed in a mosquito-like voice, and said nothing else. She placed her slender hands on the boy's shoulders and raised her beautiful head slightly, looking at the boy favorably.

Shui Rong didn't tease her any more and lay back on his back again, his pretty face full of smiles. He pursed his lips at the beauty but said nothing.

Fu Qiufang's heart trembled, her delicate head lowered slightly, and her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows looked at the boy with watery eyes, and her beautiful face felt as hot as fire.

Just as the boy said, it was not the first time. With just one move from the boy, she knew what he was going to do.

She glared at the young man with her beautiful, clear eyes, and with her slender hands she gathered up the long hair that fell from her shoulders into a bun. Soon, a rustling sound was heard, and the beauty lowered her head.

Shui Rong rested his hands on the back of his head, staring at the necklace strung on the curtain, his brows furrowed and relaxed, a sense of relief surged in his heart, and he felt so sour and refreshed.

Life is meant to be enjoyed this way.

After a while, the master and servant came over after removing their makeup. They were already accustomed to this scene, and apart from being a little shy, there was no need to make a fuss.

Shui Rong looked at Bao Qin's beautiful eyes and felt amused. He said jokingly, "Little slut, are you jealous?"

"How could I?" Baoqin's pretty face flushed, and she glared at the young man with her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She felt extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but scold him.

For a girl who has tasted the sweetness of life, it is natural for her to desire more. However, there is only one prince, and there are countless people eyeing him in the palace. She can only live a tight life. It is true that she is jealous.

But having said that, you can’t point it out!
Shui Rong smiled and waved, "Come here, I'll give you a reward."

Baoqinfang's heart was beating fast. She looked up at Yuanchun and saw that she just turned her head and spat. She blinked her beautiful eyes and followed the prince's instructions, took off her embroidered shoes and moved forward.

Fu Qiufang, who was in a dilemma, saw Baoqin coming and understood what was going on. They often slept together and knew each other well, so she slightly turned her body to leave a space for Baoqin.

Shui Rong frowned slightly, then relaxed, took Yuanchun's hand, and said, "Madam, do you still want your husband to urge you?"

Yuanchun secretly spat in her heart. Her husband's absurdity not only led her astray, but also corrupted the people around her. None of them were any better.

Sin!
Having said that, Yuanchun also got on the bed "as if it were her usual habit".

Shui Rong didn't say much. He embraced the beautiful woman's plump body, leaned close to her slightly watery lips, and wantonly grabbed the sweetness of her beauty.

Yuanchun snorted softly, feeling the young man's wanton plundering, her heart was both shy and sweet.

Even if they are an old couple, the husband is still obsessed with his body. With this in mind, there is no need to worry about his minor philandering habits.

In a moment, Yuanchun's snow-white skin was gradually covered with a layer of rosy red. She lowered her eyes and looked at the young man approaching her. The beauty couldn't help but think of Yan'er and couldn't help but spit inwardly.

After all, they are father and son, and they have the same moral character.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun raised her head slightly, as if she remembered something, and said, "My husband, my sisters are not young anymore, especially my second sister. We should start planning ahead. If we delay any longer, we will become old maids."

I mentioned this matter earlier because of Daiyu, and now I am really worried. Others can be delayed for a few years, but Yingchun cannot be delayed any longer. Firstly, it is because of her age, and secondly, Yingchun is a concubine's daughter, so it is not easy for her to find a husband.

Shui Rong's heart moved when he heard this, and he gently grasped the soft flesh between his palm and fingers and asked, "What do you think, my lady?"

He just fooled around with Daiyu’s matter, and now he’s targeting another one. It turns out that this is the intuition of the legal wife, and it’s always accurate!
Compared to Daiyu, Shui Rong was even more speechless about Yingchun's matter. Don't look at Shui Rong making promises in front of Yingchun. In fact, most men only make verbal promises. Those who understand will understand.

Yuanchun's heart trembled, her snowy face flushed like a rosy cloud, her pearly teeth bit her pink lips, and she said in a trembling voice: "My husband knows that the second girl is a concubine's daughter. It may not be easy for her to find a rich family. Besides, the second girl is timid by nature, and I am afraid she can't manage the family well. I might as well find a small family with pure character. What do you think?"

Shui Rong pondered for a moment and said, "Even if the second girl is a concubine's daughter, she is a young lady who has been raised in luxury. I'm afraid she can't stand marrying into a small family and living a hard life."

Although Yingchun was born out of wedlock, she was treated like a proper lady and lived a wealthy life. Even if she married into a poor family, they would not be able to support such a delicate daughter, and she would suffer in vain.

Yuanchun frowned slightly, and with her bare hands stopped the boy's mischievous hands. She secretly spit at the boy for not knowing the limits, and said softly, "That's not a problem. The second girl is still a daughter of the Jia family after all. When the time comes, I will ask my grandmother to give the second girl more dowry, but I won't treat her badly. With the second girl's soft personality, it is most important that her husband's family is kind."

Water soluble: "."

You have already said it, what else can he say?

Shui Rong groaned for a moment and said, "Second girl, third girl, fourth girl, Bao girl, Pin'er, Baoqin and Xiangyun, they all grew up together and have a very close relationship. Let them be happy first, and we don't need to rush."

Yuanchun was stunned when she heard this. She had just mentioned Yingchun's matter, so why did her husband bring up all the sisters? What was going on?

Just when Yuanchun was still thinking about what to say, the young man came closer and kissed her lips, blocking her from saying anything else.

Yuanchun's heart trembled. She didn't know why, but she felt something strange, as if what the boy had just said was not the names of her sisters, but a roster of names.

Maybe the husband thought it was fine for him to just take Pin'er, but bringing up her sisters would confuse the audience!

Thinking of this, Yuanchun spat in her heart and didn't think any more. Under the wanton plunder of the young man, her bright starry eyes closed slightly, and her heart was swaying.

Shui Rong looked at the beautiful woman in a trance, and his heart relaxed a little. If Yuanchun continued to pester him, he really didn't know what to say. In order to avoid the beautiful woman's entanglement, he had to change the mode of entanglement with her.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong leaned close to the beautiful woman's crystal earlobe and whispered, "Madam, please sit down."

Yuanchun's heart trembled when she heard the words, and she opened her beautiful eyes. She met the young man's burning gaze, and she spat inwardly, saying no more. As the two sensible people avoided her, she remained as steady as a rock.

Baoqin and Fu Qiufang exchanged a glance, their eyes full of shyness, and they moved closer to the boy knowingly, imitating his childish behavior. (End of this chapter)