Red Mansion Beijingwang

Inside the side room, a cool breeze blew in through the window, blowing the curtains all around, dimly reflecting the two people hugging each other, adding a bit of beauty.

Shui Rong suppressed his fear, lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful lady's bright face, and suddenly asked, "Is An'er okay now?"

Zhang Paner couldn't help but feel happy when she heard the boy talking about the child. She blinked her eyes and whispered softly, "An'er is fine. It's just that An'er was very tired from breaking the pot and mourning. He cried several times!"

Thinking of this, Li Ren couldn't help but feel angry. That man was dead and yet he still wanted to torment her child. He really deserved to die.

Shui Rong understood what he said, but he didn't care. After all, An'er was nominally the heir of Prince Yong's Mansion. Even though he was young, he still had to smash the pot and observe mourning.

Since he is going to inherit the Prince Yong's Mansion, he will naturally bear its responsibilities.

After thinking for a while, Shui Rong said, "Pan'er, An'er is still young and naive, but you are a mother, so you should be more sensible. He will inherit the title, so it will be good for you and your son to behave well in front of others."

In fact, according to reason, Shui An should inherit the title of Prince Yong, but he is too young. By the time he inherits the title, he will probably have to grow up, and there will inevitably be changes in the process.

Zhang Pan'er obviously also knew the importance of the matter. After all, she and Shui Rong were not in the limelight, and their foothold was still in Prince Yong's Mansion, so she responded softly: "Uncle, don't worry, Pan'er understands."

Although An'er is young, she will teach him personally so that he won't make a fool of himself. At least to the outside world, she wants An'er to show his filial piety.

Shui Rong nodded, leaned over to peck the beauty's forehead, and said softly, "His Majesty is thinking about you. I will find another opportunity to let An'er inherit the title as soon as possible."

It is not impossible to inherit the title ahead of time. The key lies in the emperor's grace. Considering his guilt towards Prince Yong, if Shui Rong takes the opportunity to bring it up, this matter will have great potential.

If you think about it carefully, Shui Rong has not only occupied his nephew's wife, but now he is even trying to seize the family property and title, which is actually a bit cruel.

But Shui Rong couldn't let his woman and son suffer, so he had no choice but to do these things against his conscience. After all, this was all caused by his nephew, so he might as well let him take advantage of it.

At worst, he would let Zhang Pan'er bring An'er to offer sacrifices during the three festivals a year. It would be considered as having some incense, which is better than having no one to offer sacrifices to and being a lonely ghost.

My eldest nephew, please make your final contribution by burning down your candle to ashes. Your wife and children in name only will be raised by your uncle.

Zhang Paner's eyes lit up when she heard this. She raised her eyelids and looked at the young man. Her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows showed some tenderness. She asked in surprise, "Uncle, is this possible?"

This is the benefit of having an uncle behind you, so that you don't feel without a backbone. At this moment, the beauty is really glad that she has her uncle supporting her.

Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched the delicate cheek of the beauty, and said: "It's always good to try. Anyway, don't worry, I won't let you and your son suffer."

Even though Shui Rong felt that this matter had great potential, the decision-making power was always with Emperor Yongkang, and he could not guarantee anything. He could only say that he would do his best for the sake of both mother and son.

Even if Emperor Yongkang was unwilling to grant this grace, with his support behind them, at least Zhang Pan'er and her son would not be ridiculed by others, and An'er would grow up and inherit the title legitimately.

Zhang Pan'er was delighted to hear this. It was indeed gratifying that the property and title of Prince Yong's Mansion were protected, but the attitude shown by the young man at this time obviously showed that he had truly considered them and their son, and this was the reason why the beauty was happy.

Women, after all, still have to rely on men. I was blind before, but now it’s great to have my uncle.

Shui Rong didn't say anything when he saw this. He patted the beautiful woman's back gently and said, "Okay, if you stay any longer, people will gossip about you. You stay in the room first. I'll go outside and take care of things."

If you are a single man or a single woman, you should not stay together for too long.

Zhang Paner raised her beautiful eyes with resentment and looked at the boy. There was reluctance between her eyebrows and eyes. She bit her pink lips with her cherry-like teeth. She probed with her bare hands and said faintly, "Is my uncle really leaving so happily?"

Shui Rong's heart trembled, and he raised his hand to pat the beautiful woman's plump buttocks, and said in a low voice: "Little slut, stop it."

This nephew's wife, has been so promiscuous again and again? If she is allowed to continue like this, Shui Rong will probably take advantage of the situation and teach her a lesson.

Zhang Paner let out a soft cry, charming and attractive. Her snow-white face was blushed with two traces of rosy red. Her beautiful eyes under her willow-leaf brows looked at the young man. She bit her pink lips and said nothing, but it seemed as if she had said everything, as if everything was implied.

Seeing this, Shui Rong's heart shuddered, and he secretly called her a demon. He said nothing more and walked out of the house.

Human nature is the most vulnerable to the test. Any normal man would find it hard to tolerate the way his nephew's wife tests him. In order to avoid accidental shootings, it is better to turn a blind eye.

Zhang Paner raised her delicate head and looked at the boy's slightly bent back. His beautiful eyes were as clear as water under his delicate eyebrows, and she couldn't help feeling amused.

Since uncle wants it that way, why should he endure it? It's not like she won't give it to him. He is really asking for trouble.

But then again, Zhang Pan'er also knew that it was inappropriate, but under the high pressure of the past few days, the beauty wanted a breakthrough to vent.
Now that her uncle is by her side, Zhang Paner's pressure is relieved. After the young man disappeared, the haggardness she felt afterwards swept away, and she really felt tired.

Thinking of this, Zhang Pan'er didn't hesitate to lie down on the bed, thinking of the young man's remaining breath lingering in her nose with her bare hands, and somehow, it made the beautiful woman feel at ease, and she fell asleep peacefully after a while.
Night falls, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

In the courtyard of the You sisters, You Erjie sat in front of the dressing table. The bronze mirror reflected a graceful face with bright eyes, white teeth, rippling skin and lips like cherry blossoms. She was like a bright peony, which aroused endless reverie.

On the other side, the brightly dressed Third Sister You looked at the Second Sister who was fiddling with her hair with her bare hands and said unhappily, "You've been fiddling with a little hair for so long. Are you going to stop?"

It’s normal for girls to spend a long time dressing up, but seeing someone like You Erjie is speechless.

When You Erjie heard this, a light blush appeared on her peaceful face. She pursed her pink lips and said softly, "It's fine. Why are you so anxious?"

Third Sister You snorted and spat, "I'm anxious? Little slut, I don't know what you're thinking, you just want the prince to pay more attention to you."

Today the prince clearly said that he would come to look for them and the sisters tonight, so the two of them came early. The third sister dressed up a little and waited quietly, but the second sister kept making trouble for a long time and still refused to give in.

You Erjie's thoughts were exposed, and her beautiful face showed a bit of embarrassment. She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth and said, "I just have this thought, what can you do to me?"

It is not normal for women to dress themselves up to please others.

Seeing that the second sister was still talking back, Third Sister You was both angry and amused. She rolled her beautiful eyes and said teasingly, "What's the point of dressing up? In the end, it's all gone."

She knew that once the prince started making a fuss, there would be no end to it. He would use all kinds of weapons and sweat profusely, and no makeup would be of any use.

You Erjie obviously knew it, her body slightly heated up, her sparkling almond eyes rolled at Sanjieer, and she spat, "Look at you, you're saying this nonsense again, let's dress up, the prince will be more pleased to see us."

It is true as Third Sister You said, all the fuss would be in vain, but men are visual animals, and if you don't dress up well, you won't be able to arouse the prince's interest.

There are too many wolves and too little meat. If you are not well prepared, you won’t even be able to eat the leftovers.

Third Sister You didn't take it seriously. She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? With our looks, we sisters still need to dress up. Besides, if we really want to arouse the prince's interest, we sisters can take off our clothes and stand in front of him. Who's afraid that the prince won't be able to get excited?"

When You Erjie heard this, her beautiful cheeks flushed red, and her sparkling eyes beneath her pretty eyebrows glared at Third Sister in displeasure.

What he said made sense, but it was also so sophisticated that she didn't know how to respond. But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was a solution.

If the prince likes it, she doesn't mind.

At this moment, a report came from the maid outside, saying that the prince had arrived, which made the two of them overjoyed. Second sister You happily stood up to greet him, while Third sister You sat on the brocade cushion with a calm look, crossing her beautiful legs, her soft and beautiful eyes looking towards the door.

After a while, Shui Rong walked into the room and looked at the two beauties who were dressed up, and smiled knowingly.

"Prince, you are here." You Erjie looked at the young man with a smile on her beautiful face, her eyes full of joy, and said in a low voice.

Shui Rong nodded, stared at the beautiful woman with rippling water in her eyes, and said, "I'll come over when I'm done with my work."

After helping to welcome and see off guests at the Yongwang Mansion, she returned to the mansion after dark. She remembered her agreement with the You sisters, informed Yuanchun, and then went to look for them. Hearing this, You Erjie was moved and asked with concern, "Has the prince had his meal? Otherwise, I will go to the kitchen to prepare some delicious food for him."

Shui Rong stared at the bright beauty, walked forward, took her hand, and said, "I've eaten, no need to bother you, second sister."

Speaking of which, the second sister is not competitive and is well-behaved and obedient. She always cooperates with his requests and her gentleness is quite touching.

The second sister felt the tenderness of the white hands, and her snowy face flushed under her slightly lowered head. She felt shy and happy at the same time, and whispered, "Then I'll go get water for the prince to wash his feet."

Shui Rong smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched the beauty's soft face, causing her to moan softly, which immediately made the young man say in a relaxed tone: "You don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, Shui Rong turned his eyes to look at the expressionless Third Sister You, met her beautiful eyes that were gentle yet somewhat provocative, raised his eyebrows and said, "Third Sister, go get me some water to wash my feet."

This Third Sister You, a piece of jade cannot be made into anything useful without being polished.

The third sister pouted her pink lips slightly. The prince only cared about the second sister when he came in. Now that he was doing something, he thought of her, which made the beautiful girl feel a little resentful for a moment.

However, Third Sister You also knew her limits. Seeing the prince's order, she stood up and said, "Well, I was born to be a hard worker. OK, I'll go get some water to wash my feet, so as not to dirty my eyes."

Second Sister You was embarrassed. She looked up at Third Sister who was walking away with her waist twisted. She pursed her lips and whispered, "My Lord, Third Sister is just like that. Please don't be offended."

Shui Rong understood what he said. The third sister was a bold and outspoken person who dared to say and do anything. Don't look at her arrogant look now. She will take the initiative to do something that will offend others, or even rush to do it.

Leading the second sister to sit on a brocade cushion, Shui Rong pinched the beauty's chin and gently lifted it up, looking at her beautiful face, he smiled and said, "Second sister is thoughtful."

Even after dark, she still has such an exquisite face. It must be intentional.

You Erjie was delighted. She glanced at the young man with her bright almond eyes and said happily, "As long as the prince likes it."

Women dress up to please themselves, and the prince's compliment made all her efforts worthwhile and even filled her with joy.

Shui Rong said nothing upon seeing this. He pinched the beauty's chin, leaned over and kissed her shiny and fair lips. The scent of roses filled the air, and it felt extremely sweet.

You Erjie's face flushed and she was filled with surprise.

She had said it long ago that men are visual people, and if they dress up nicely, it will come naturally. Look, he can't wait even without washing his feet.

After a while, You Erjie lowered her eyes and looked at the young man who was eating up the full moon. Her cheeks were flushed like clouds, and her bright eyes were full under her willow-leaf eyebrows. Her heart was beating fast.

Shui Rong sensed something and reached out his hand. Then he suddenly realized something and looked at the shy beauty with a smile on his face, saying jokingly, "Second sister, this... I am neglecting you."

He had never expected that in just a short while, his second sister would become so itchy. It was obvious that his neglect during this period of time had accumulated a lot of resentment from the beautiful woman.

"Your Majesty~"

You Erjie's face was as hot as fire, her sparkling eyes beneath her delicate eyebrows were moving beautifully, her voice couldn't help but tremble, and her heart was filled with shame.

She didn't know why, but she couldn't control herself and made the prince laugh at her.

Shui Rong laughed without saying a word. After a rustling sound, he turned the sitting beauty over and looked into her bright and beautiful face, his heart beating fast.

Previously, when he was in the Prince Yong's Mansion, he was instigated by his nephew's wife. Because of his concerns, he suppressed himself. After returning to the mansion, he went straight to the sisters of the You family, intending to vent his anger.

Now that the two of them are in love with each other, there is naturally no need to be polite.

You Erjie hummed softly, raised her delicate head slightly, and wrapped her lotus-like arms around the boy's neck. Her bright face was full of beauty, bright and charming.

Shui Rong held the beauty's waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, then leaned over her ear, patted her plump breasts, and whispered, "Second sister, do it yourself."

Hearing this, You Erjie's heart trembled, her snow-white face flushed intoxicatingly, her radiant eyes glared at the boy, her pearly teeth bit her pink lips lightly, the pearl hairpin inserted diagonally on her delicate head swayed, and she hummed sweetly.
After a while, Third Sister You came to the eaves of the corridor with a copper basin in her hand. She heard some rustling sounds and had some guesses. After she lifted the curtain and entered, she saw the two people who were indistinguishable from each other. Her charming face flushed and she said, "If I had known you couldn't wait, I wouldn't have bothered to run around."

She just went to get a basin of water to wash her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were entangled with each other. Is she so impatient? It seems that she doesn't need to wash her feet, she can just wash her hair directly.

Shui Rong felt soft in his palm, and he looked up at Third Sister You who spat at him lightly, not caring about her tone, and said, "I won't let you run in vain, come and serve me to wash my feet."

He does his own thing and Third Sister You does hers, and it doesn't interfere with anything.

Third Sister You obviously understood what the young man meant. She gave him a look with her charming eyes, twisted her waist and moved forward. After placing the copper basin on the ground, she picked up the young man's feet and started to take off his boots.

The second sister sat in the young man's arms, her face burning hot, her lips slightly open, looking back at her sister who was serving the prince to wash his feet, her heart was ashamed, her voice trembled a little, and she whispered: "Prince, don't tease my sister."

As the elder sister, I enjoy the love and care of the prince, while the younger sister has to do the work of serving him. I feel a little embarrassed and confused.

Shui Rong twisted her fingertips and said with a smile: "If I don't tease Third Sister, then I will tease you."

You Erjie's delicate body trembled, her jade-like face turned red like blood, she snorted, and under her beautiful eyebrows, her sparkling eyes glanced at the young man in reproach, she lowered her delicate head and said nothing, the pearl hairpin inserted diagonally swaying constantly.

The third sister washed the boy's feet with water in her delicate hands, and said with a curled lip, "We two sisters will both be abused by the prince, no one can escape, the prince might as well not have said this."

One of the sisters is being teased on top, while the other is serving her below. Isn't that just a humiliation?

Shui Rong smiled knowingly when he heard that. He had to admit that Third Sister You's words were reasonable and she hit the nail on the head. Just when he was about to say something, he noticed that Second Sister tightened her arms around him and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Third Sister You raised her eyes and saw her second sister's trembling jade back and flushed jade cheeks. She cursed in her heart, "What a useless little slut, she couldn't hold on so soon. If it were her, she could at least hold on for half a cup of tea longer."

At this moment, You Erjie's delicate body was soft, her head resting on the boy's shoulder, her bright jade cheeks were as gorgeous as clouds, her rosy lips breathed as sweet as orchid, and her heart was filled with shyness.

Unexpectedly, under the gaze of the prince and the third sister, she actually defecated openly. Even though it was not the first time, it was still a bit socially embarrassing.

Shui Rong smiled without saying anything, leaned close to Second Sister's ear and whispered softly: "Second Sister, hold me tighter, don't fall down."

After saying that, Shui Rong walked past the second sister's knees, and without paying any attention to the third sister You who was holding water to wash her feet, he stepped out of the copper basin and walked towards the bed step by step.

You Erjie's heart was trembling, her face was burning like fire, the shocks made her delicate body go soft, her pearly teeth were biting her pink lips, her bare hands were tightly around the boy's neck.

She finally understood the prince's warning. If she wasn't careful, it would be easy to drop it.

Third Sister You stared blankly at the clear footprints, her gentle eyes narrowed, and she felt speechless. She thought to herself that the prince's feet were washed in vain and she had worked in vain.

Looking up, she saw the young man standing in front of the couch. Her beautiful eyes flashed, as if she had made up her mind. After standing up, she reached out to untie her skirt. In a moment, she was left with only a small pink dress. She walked towards the young man.

She, Third Sister You, is not a delicate girl in the boudoir. At times like this, she has to take the initiative to find opportunities on her own and has plenty of ways to serve the prince.

When she came to the young man, Third Sister You squatted down, looked out with her beautiful eyes, found the rock in the crevice of the mountain stream, and raised her head to get closer.

Shui Rong frowned, as if a blessing had come to him, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

Although the third sister is bold and aggressive, and sometimes bullies him and has no respect for superiors, it is hard not to like her just based on her self-improvement attitude.

If it were you, wouldn't you love it? (End of this chapter)