Red Mansion Beijingwang

In Zhen Hua's courtyard.

Inside the porch, a gentle breeze blew in through the carved openings, and the curtains around the embroidered couch fluttered gently, bringing a bit of coolness.

At this moment, Zhen Hua's delicate body was soft, her bright face was flushed with rosy red, her lips were slightly pursed, and her bright red lips were sparkling with sparkling spots.

Shui Rong frowned, stretched out his hand to peel off the strand of black hair that was stuck to the beauty's forehead, stared at the beauty's charming face, and asked softly: "Hua'er, is Miao'er okay?"

He came here secretly not only for his sweet cousin, but also for his own daughter.

Zhen Hua leaned on Shui Rong's shoulder. After hearing what the young man said, she looked at the young man's handsome face with her beautiful eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She said softly, "Don't worry, cousin. Miao'er is always being taken care of. Nothing will go wrong."

Not to mention that her cousin cares about her daughter, she loves her cousin as well as her daughter. Just because it is her own flesh and blood, how can she really ignore it?

Apart from other things, the treatment that one deserves is all there is, which is just right.

Shui Rong nodded, put his arm around the beautiful lady's shoulders, and said, "I'm not with you, you have to take good care of Miao'er and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Under poor medical conditions, the child mortality rate is very high. Since he found that Zhen Hua didn't seem to like her daughter very much, Shui Rong still gave Zhen Hua more advice and asked her to be more careful.

Zhen Hua seemed a little unhappy when she heard this, and pouted her pink lips and said, "If cousin is worried, take her back and let the princess take care of her, so that I can save myself the worry."

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He just said one more word of advice, why was he so angry? It seemed that he had not let his sweet cousin vent all her resentment before!
After pinching the beauty's cheek, Shui Rong said unhappily, "You are Miao'er's mother, why are you bringing her to Yuanchun?"

It is true that illegitimate daughters in a family are usually fostered by their stepmother. However, Zhen Hua is not a concubine, nor is she a mistress. She is just a secret lover, and it is absolutely impossible for her to acknowledge her identity. Why take her back?

If Shui Rong really believed Zhen Hua's sour words, he would probably have difficulty walking out of this door today.

"That's not bad."

Zhen Hua nodded her head in satisfaction, her slender index finger drawing circles in front of the boy's body. Her sparkling eyes narrowed under her willow-shaped eyebrows, and she said softly, "My cousin also said that Miao'er is also my daughter, so how could I not care about her? Just relax!"

This is her daughter with her cousin, the fruit of their love. How could she not take good care of her?

Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin and gently lifted it up, leaned over and pecked the beauty's delicate face, praising: "You are so good."

If you think about it carefully, the sweet cousin is still the sweet cousin. Even if her heart is full of resentment and anger, she is still well-behaved and sensible in front of him.

Zhen Hua let out a moan, a hint of delight showing on her snow-white face. She leaned her delicate head on the boy's shoulder, her heart filled with sweetness.

But as her beautiful eyes looked at the swaying figure, the beautiful lady couldn't help but frowned. She secretly despised Youshi's usual dignity and acted unhappy, but once she tried it, she was addicted to it.

Oh, she's just a resentful woman in the boudoir.

Shui Rong's eyes also fell on Youshi at this time. He saw that her jade-like face was flushed and her beautiful eyes were closed, as if she was immersed in it. The pearl hairpin inserted diagonally on her tied-up bun swayed, dazzling the eye.

Shui Rong frowned and called out with a smile, "Grandma You."

It has to be said that experienced people have their own independence. They can entertain themselves without him saying much, which saves Shui Rong a lot of effort.

"Ah."

Youshi responded subconsciously, and her beautiful eyes opened a little. She met the young man's playful gaze, and her heart immediately came back to her senses. Her snow-white face flushed like a rosy cloud, and her heart was filled with shame.

She didn't know why, but after she relaxed, she couldn't help herself.

Biting her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, Youshi asked in a trembling voice, "My Lord, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Shui Rong smiled and shook his head, jokingly saying, "Grandma You is very good, there is nothing wrong with her, just continue to do your thing and ignore me."

Hearing this, Youshi's long eyelashes trembled. She turned her head away shyly, but didn't say anything.

At the moment, she was not in the mood to talk nonsense.

Zhen Hua saw her cousin teasing Youshi. She felt unhappy about being ignored. She pouted her lips and hummed softly, "My cousin must be so happy now!"

Look, with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law joining forces, how can they not be successful?
Shui Rong couldn't help but look up at You Shi, who looked like a beautiful peony. He was a little curious and asked, "Hua'er, how did you convince Grandma You?"

He remembered that the first time, Youshi came uninvited, and every time she came to Zhen Hua's place afterwards, she was like this. He knew in his heart that it was all Zhen Hua's arrangement, which might have made Youshi so well-behaved and obedient, but he didn't quite understand it.

Zhen Hua's heart paused when she heard this, but her beautiful face did not show it. She glared at the young man with her bright eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows and said unhappily, "Cousin, you are saying this lightly. How can you possibly know the suffering of us women in the boudoir?"

What her cousin likes is the sweet and considerate cousin, not the vicious woman who uses threats and inducements. Zhen Hua is not stupid enough to tell the truth, otherwise if her cousin dislikes her, she will have nowhere to cry.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was his cousin nodding, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhen Hua understood what was happening, and then said angrily, "Besides, it wasn't me who convinced my mother-in-law. It's not that you are so heroic, my mother-in-law would be overjoyed to see you."

As she spoke, Zhen Hua stared at Youshi, a dark gleam flashing in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Mother-in-law, do you think what my daughter-in-law said is right or wrong?"

Yu's delicate body trembled, and she met the beautiful lady's crystal eyes. Although they were the same as usual, she could keenly sense the obscure meaning that only women could perceive. Her face flushed, and she whispered shyly: "Hua'er, you are right."

To be precise, Zhen Hua was not wrong. Although she did serve him because of Zhen Hua's threat at the beginning, her mentality changed as time passed. She even secretly hoped that Zhen Hua would send someone to call her.

When Jingzhe came to find her before, she didn't resist.

Just as Zhen Hua said, who else can understand the suffering of a woman in the boudoir?

Hearing this, Shui Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud, pinched Zhen Hua's straight nose, and praised with pride on his delicate eyebrows: "Hua'er really knows how to talk."

Which man doesn't like such praise? It is a high evaluation of a man.

Zhen Hua's face was bright and beautiful, she snorted softly, her long eyelashes trembled, as if a butterfly was dancing, her crystal eyes were full of water, and she was full of charm.

She is the best at pleasing her cousin. Besides, she is not wrong. Otherwise, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law wouldn't be at odds every time.

Zhen Hua pursed her pink lips, raised her delicate head and looked at the young man, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and said softly: "One day, let's call my mother-in-law's two sisters together. What do you think, cousin?"

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If the You sisters come together, wouldn't he be surrounded by enemies on all sides? Even though he is young and energetic, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight against four people with two fists!

But for some reason, even though Shui Rong knew the hardships involved, he couldn't help but put himself into the situation. When the scene came into view, his heart was moved.

Yu Shi felt the young man's throbbing, her beautiful face became as gorgeous as clouds, and the shame in her heart lingered for a long time. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

If I call my two younger sisters, wouldn't that expose everything? How would I face them in the future?

And I dare not even think about that scene.

With her head slightly lowered, Youshi's eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes narrowed. She couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "My Lord, are my two sisters okay?"

Speaking of which, since the two younger sisters went to the palace, the three sisters rarely see each other. I don’t know if their life in the palace is still going smoothly.

She had heard before that the prince treated her and her sisters well, but the prince was a picky eater, and after eating too much home-cooked food, he might start craving for delicacies from land and sea.

Although these home-cooked dishes are meant to be tried out for something new, they don’t want to get tired of them!
Shui Rong smiled and said, "Don't worry, my second and third sisters are doing well. If you miss them, let Huaer go to the palace to see them under the pretext of visiting her mother when you are free."

Shui Rong would only try the You sisters occasionally, but he still liked them in his heart. Twin flowers blooming together were still quite attractive.

When Zhen Hua heard this, she couldn't help but feel resentful. She had never seen her cousin mention this matter before, but as soon as she heard that he was bringing the You sisters along, she brought it up.

Humph, I guess he's looking forward to it. He's eating so much in one breath, and he's not afraid of getting full.

"Ok!"

Yu Shi responded lightly and said no more. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then closed slightly, her mind immersed and unable to extricate herself.

After a while, Zhen Hua looked at Youshi, who seemed to be having the fit, with her beautiful eyes. She secretly spat in her heart, and her beautiful eyes under her willow-leaf brows were as clear as water.

The visual feast is bound to arouse people's interest.

At this moment, the beautiful lady's heart was beating fast, thinking that she would give birth to a son for her cousin, so she stood up proudly and stepped forward to replace Youshi's position.
After some twists and turns, Shui Rong finally comforted his sweet cousin. He tidied up a little and glanced at Miao'er. Seeing that she was sleeping, he did not disturb her and left leisurely.

After returning to the palace, Shui Rong walked along the corridor towards his own courtyard, with a hint of fatigue on his handsome face.

There are only tired oxen in the world, but no sweetness that has been spoiled by plowing. Facing two resentful women who have lived in the boudoir for a long time, Shui Rong did not get tired at all because he has a strong capital, and it is normal to have a little fatigue on his face.

After passing through a vertical moon-shaped archway, I ran into Yuanchun, who was wearing an apricot-yellow embroidered dress, followed by a group of maids and old women.

When Yuanchun saw Shui Rong, her bright eyes showed a hint of joy, and she said softly, "My lord, you are back."

"Ah."

Shui Rong nodded, staring at the beautiful lady's plump face, and then his eyes fell on the huge group of people behind her. He asked, "Yuanchun, where are you from?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanchun smiled softly, her beautiful face, her bright eyes shining brightly under her curved eyebrows, and she said softly, "I just went to pay my respects to my mother, and I was planning to go back now."

After saying that, Yuanchun's eyes twinkled and she asked, "Your Highness, are you planning to go back to your room?"

Well.
Even though Yuanchun's question was just a simple one, the underlying meaning was that she was trying to get Shui Rong to go back to Fengyi Court with her so that the couple could reunite.

After a pause, Shui Rong reached out and held the beautiful lady's hand, and said softly, "Yuanchun, I've been busy today and feel a little tired. I want to go back to my room and rest early."

Logically speaking, since Yuanchun had already chosen him, he should have followed her wishes. However, Shui Rong knew that once he went to Fengyi Court, he would not be able to simply have a casual chat with Yuanchun. If he did not leave something behind, it would be difficult to report to her.

However, I was a little tired from the previous fight with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so I really didn't have much interest in it.

In short, the water-soluble stuff is not up to par right now.

Besides, she looked so soft and delicate at the moment, and if she went to Fengyi Court, Yuanchun would easily notice something, so she simply found an excuse to avoid her.

When Yuanchun heard this, a hint of sadness flashed across her bright brows. She felt a little disappointed, but seeing the fatigue on the young man's face, she didn't know what to say.

Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun replied softly, "Your Majesty, you have worked hard. It would be better if you could rest early."

Shui Rong nodded slightly when he heard that. A hint of unnaturalness appeared on his pretty face, and a sense of guilt and remorse towards Yuanchun emerged in his heart.

He knew in his heart that he was not tired because of official duties, but he felt ashamed to hear Yuanchun's words of hard work!
After a pause, Shui Rong squeezed the beauty's soft little hand, stared at her plump face, and said softly: "I'm fine, I just wronged you."

Yuanchun felt relieved when she heard this. She blinked her bright eyes and said in a playful tone, "Your Highness, when you say this, it makes me seem petty."

Seeing the beauty's little girl-like posture, Shui Rong chuckled, stared at the beauty's lips that looked like peach blossoms, leaned over and took a bite, saying: "It's my husband's fault."

Yuanchun blushed, and her bright eyes glanced at the maids and old women who were laughing secretly with their hands covering their mouths. She felt even more ashamed, and couldn't help but secretly spit, saying angrily: "Your Majesty, there are so many people here, please be more careful."

She was also convinced. A group of people behind her were watching, but her husband didn't care at all. It was really nonsense.

But having said that, Yuanchun was still happy deep down in her heart. Her husband's behavior proved how much he loved her.

It's really enviable that an old couple can still be so sweet.

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously, he took the beautiful lady's hand and said with a smile: "It's no big deal if they saw it. If anyone dares to say anything, I'll poke their mouths out."

Yuanchun felt shy and glared at the boy with her starry eyes, feeling resentful in her heart.

They have been sleeping in the same bed for several years, how could she not know? She keeps saying that she wants to destroy others. I dare to ask if her husband is serious?

Biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, Yuanchun's starry eyes twinkled. She raised her delicate hand and waved, saying, "You all go down first. I want to have a private conversation with the prince."

Shui Rong was startled when she heard this, but she didn't say much. The maids, old women, and even Baoqin and Fu Qiufang all left obediently.

When they were the only ones left, Yuanchun looked at Shui Rong with her bright eyes and said in a strange tone, "Husband, do you know that Pin'er felt a little unwell after her birthday and rested for two days?"

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Shui Rong was naturally aware that Daiyu had been feeling unwell since her birthday. The so-called "unwellness" was just a cover-up and was actually just an excuse.

But how should I say this to Yuanchun, or should I take this opportunity to make things clear to Yuanchun?

I don't know why, but when he met the beautiful lady's bright eyes, Shui Rong felt strange in his heart, and a bit of unnaturalness appeared on his pretty face. He opened his mouth and said, "Well, I heard that it will be fine in two days. I think it's not a big deal. Why did you suddenly bring it up?"

Daiyu was just resting for two days, and it has been a while. Why did Yuanchun suddenly mention this matter again? Could it be that Yuanchun was hinting at something?
Since Yuanchun pointed out Daiyu, her mind was focused on Shui Rong. She also saw the unnatural look on his face and understood what was going on.

Yuanchun knew clearly the reason for Daiyu's discomfort. She originally wanted to use this to wake Shui Rong up, but who would have thought that he would actually want to hide it from her, which made Yuanchun both angry and amused.

She has behaved gently and generously since she married into Prince Beijing's mansion, and she is not a jealous person. So why the prince is a little afraid of her is really hard to understand.

After a pause, Yuanchun chuckled and said, "Pin'er is still not fully recovered, I am worried about her."

Daiyu has been sickly since childhood. When she first entered the palace, she looked sickly. But after several years of recuperation, her complexion has improved a lot, but the root cause of her illness is still there.

But she didn't expect that her husband had already secretly committed a murder. Such a delicate girl was persecuted to the point that she had to rest for two days. Her husband was really fooling around.

Shui Rong glanced at Yuanchun with a hint of meaning after hearing this. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he decided not to say anything more and said, "Yuanchun, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Yuanchun looked at Shui Rong intently, her face clear as ice. She nodded and said, "Then Your Majesty, please rest early. I will not disturb you any more."

Shui Rong nodded, pinched the beauty's soft little hand, leaned over and kissed her plump face, then left in style.

Yuanchun's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her bright eyes under her brilliant eyebrows looked at the boy's departing back with a reproachful look, and she secretly spat in her heart.

My husband, when he gets angry, he really does whatever he wants, without caring about the occasion.

But this is normal. If he is a person who knows how to behave in a certain situation, why would he be so unclear with his sister in private?

But then again, Yuanchun originally wanted Shui Rong to confess to her so that she would pretend to accept it, but who would have thought that Shui Rong would remain silent.

"Tsk, you have such courage but dare not speak out. If you are guilty, why did you do such a thing in the first place? You dare to do it but not to take responsibility for it." Yuanchun stared at the young man's departing back and spat softly.

Having said that, Yuanchun knew in her heart that the guilty conscience displayed by the prince, to a certain extent, represented his guilt towards her, which was much easier for her to accept.

Well, the prince was embarrassed to take the initiative to ask this question, and in the end, it is her, his wife, who will bear the responsibility. (End of this chapter)