Red Mansion Beijingwang

Duke Rong's Mansion.

Shui Rong solved the problem of Leisi Jinfeng, whispered a few words to comfort Yingchun, then left the house and walked along the corridor towards the corridor.

Since she is here, she must not miss seeing her nephew's wife and her own daughter.

Based on his understanding of his nephew's wife, she knew that when she arrived at the Duke of Rong's Mansion, she must have been welcomed with a bed prepared, and Yu, the additional guest, had also arrived long ago.

A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover. Thinking about it, I still feel a little excited.

After passing through a corridor, Shui Rong frowned, and saw Feng Jieer, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, coming towards him. She had a slim figure and a coquettish posture. Under her two willow-leaf drooping eyebrows, her pair of triangular eyes were bright and lively, hidden inside and not revealed.

"Oh, isn't this the prince? Why is he wandering around the courtyard instead of visiting the ancestor in Rongqing Hall?"

Feng Jieer walked in gracefully, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed under her curved eyelashes, her red lips slightly parted, and a smile on her bright and beautiful face.

Shui Rong stared at Sister Feng, her face calm and expressionless, and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

After that, Shui Rong was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Jieer. He walked past Feng Jieer, his eyes fell on Ping'er's pretty face, and said with a smile: "Ping'er, how are you these days?"

Although Ping'er was a virgin, she knew his background. She still remembered the scene where she hugged his thigh to save her master, and she missed him quite a bit.

Ping'er's cheeks were rosy, and she lowered her head shyly, "It's OK. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched the beauty's chin and gently lifted it up, staring at the beauty's rouge-like jade face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Why don't you come to work for me."

Shui Rong was quite fond of the loyal Ping'er, especially since he knew his background and considered him half his own. Shui Rong would not let anyone else get away with it.

Feng Jieer's jade face was filled with anger, her narrow and long phoenix eyes stood up, her eyebrows were slanted into her temples, her heart was filled with resentment, she gnashed her teeth and said, "Bah, Ping'er is mine, you want her, dream on."

This bastard, she came here specially to find him, and not only did he not treat her well, but now he actually bypassed her and flirted with Ping'er. Where did he put her?

This filthy thing is no different from Jia Lian.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at Feng Jieer's shy and angry face, and said calmly: "This king wants her, and you have no choice but to give her to him. If you keep making trouble, I will slap you in the face."

When Feng Jieer heard this, her heart trembled, the hair under her skirt tightened slightly, and under her two curved eyebrows, a strange look flashed in her phoenix eyes.

It's no wonder that Feng Jieer reacted like that. It was because the young man in front of her really knew how to slap her, especially her plump breasts behind her. She was so hurt that she couldn't get used to it for several days.

Ping Er's face was shy, her pretty eyes were full of shyness, and she whispered, "My Lord, Grandma wants to see you for something."

Look, she knew that her grandmother came to see the prince on her own initiative, and there must be no advantage to be gained. If she let her grandmother do whatever she wanted, she would definitely suffer the consequences. So she might as well make it clear to avoid any trouble.

After all, she felt that the prince was reasonable, but he was a little harsh on her grandmother.

"Oh"

Upon hearing this, Shui Rong looked intently at Feng Jieer. With his delicate brows, his eyes sized up and down the beautiful woman's plump body, and a touching smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he felt something was wrong from the moment he met Feng Jieer. If they had met by chance, Feng Jieer would definitely have brought a group of old women and maids with her, why would she only bring Ping'er with her?

Now, after listening to what Ping'er said, it turned out to be just as he expected.

Feng Jieer met Shui Rong's playful eyes, her heart trembled, her bright face flushed slightly, and there was a sense of embarrassment in her eyes as if her thoughts were exposed. She cursed: "Bah, bullshit, what can I do with this bastard?"

This damn Ping'er is actually talking nonsense. Just wait, she will be in trouble soon.

"Who are you scolding?"

You bastard, who are you scolding?

When Feng Jieer saw the young man's gloomy face, her delicate body trembled. She felt that something was wrong and said in a trembling voice, "No, I didn't scold you. I scolded Ping'er."

I was so embarrassed and anxious that I accidentally cursed out what was in my heart. I'm in trouble.

Shui Rong stared at Feng Jieer's embarrassed face, and he understood in his heart that she was scolding Ping'er, which was obviously scolding him. Judging from the situation, she probably scolded him a lot in private.

However, Shui Rong was too lazy to argue with Feng Jieer. After all, he had nothing to say about what he had done to Feng Jieer, and scolding him was the least of his worries.

Having said that, Shui Rong couldn't just turn a blind eye. Based on his understanding of Feng Jie'er, if he simply let her go this time, she would dare to spit at him in front of him next time.

After a pause, Shui Rong said, "Sister Feng, you are familiar with the Duke Rong's Mansion. If there is a vacant house nearby, take me there."

When Feng Jieer heard this, her heart skipped a beat. A faint blush appeared on her bright and beautiful face. Under her drooping brows, her narrow and long phoenix eyes sparkled with a strange look.

Going to the empty house, could it be that he wants to teach her a lesson?
At this moment, Feng Jieer could not help but be afraid. She even felt a surge of excitement deep in her heart. There was a faint and imperceptible charm lingering between her eyebrows. She bit her red lips lightly with her pearly teeth, and said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, follow me."

After saying this, Sister Feng turned her waist and started walking.

Seeing this, Shui Rong smiled, but said nothing and followed Feng Jieer. Ping'er's eyes flickered, she gritted her teeth and followed.

After a while, Sister Feng turned into a room.

Shui Rong walked in and saw that although the house was simple, it was quite tidy. Although he didn't know what it was used for, he knew that since the shrewd Feng Jieer had brought him here, his safety must be guaranteed.

Sitting on the chair in a dignified manner, Shui Rong raised his eyes to glance at Feng Jieer who was lowering her head. His eyes moved slightly and then fell on Ping'er, calling out, "Ping'er, come here."

Ping'er's heart moved, she looked up at Fengjie, pursed her lips, moved closer, and asked softly, "My lord, what do you want me to do?"

At this time, I think the prince wants her to keep watch!
Just as she was thinking this, she saw the prince smiling without saying a word. He reached out and took her little hand, exerted a little force, staggered, and came closer. There was a look of surprise on his pretty face.

"Your grandmother just offended me. I am very angry. If you don't want her to suffer, you have to serve her well."

Ping'er was in a daze and didn't know what the prince meant, then she heard the prince's voice in her ears. Combined with the current situation, Ping'er immediately understood what was going on, and her snow-white face flushed.

It's not like she hasn't done it before, so how could she not know what serving is?

Seeing this, Feng Jieer was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She originally thought that this person asked her to be led to the vacant house to... unexpectedly, it was to make things convenient for him and Ping'er.

How could you humiliate her like this?

Although she was angry, considering the lessons she had learned in the past, Sister Feng was a little hesitant. Her sparkling phoenix eyes flashed, and she said in a gloomy tone: "Oh, then I'm annoying if I stay here, how about I leave."

"Well, I'm getting angry just looking at you, so go away." Shui Rong didn't even raise his head, his face indifferent.

Feng Jieer's snow-white face flushed red, her eyes were full of resentment, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes were fixed on the adulterer and the adulteress in front of her, like an angry female leopard who wanted to eat people.

Although Ping Er didn't see Feng Jie'er's expression, she felt like a thorn in her back. She bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, her willow eyebrows trembling as she said, "My Lord, please stop making trouble."

It’s not that I can’t serve my grandfather, and it’s not the first time, but with my grandmother in front of me, I’m like dancing on the edge of a knife.

Shui Rong ignored the cannibalistic Feng Jieer, lowered his eyes to look at Ping Er's shy and angry face, like a flower that could speak eloquently, and said with a smile: "Ping Er, you don't want your grandmother to suffer, do you?"

Ping'er's delicate body trembled when she heard that, and her moist lips moved slightly a few times. In the end, she didn't say anything. She raised her trembling hand and touched the boy's belt.

She knew well how harshly the prince criticized her grandmother, and what he said was not false.

Sometimes, Ping'er also found it very strange. How could the prince, who was always a humble man, be so ruthless to grandma?

Shui Rong frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed his brows and exhaled lightly. He suddenly felt light and airy, as if he was floating in the air.

As expected, the best way to control Ping'er is to use Fengjie. It has to be said that Ping'er's loyalty to Fengjie is truly touching.

He looked at Sister Feng who was standing there, and saw that her eyes were full and she seemed to be absent-minded. He couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said leisurely: "Sister Feng, what do you want to see me for?"

Feng Jie'er's delicate body trembled, and she looked up at the young man's teasing gaze. She felt embarrassed and turned her head slightly away. She said with a strange tone in her voice, "I have nothing to do, so I'm looking for the prince."

Seeing that Sister Feng was still stubborn, Shui Rong smiled even more, and sized up the shy face of the beauty, and jokingly said, "Sister Feng...are you missing me?"

She took the initiative to look for him, but said one thing and meant another. It seems like she came here just because she missed him.

As for why she missed him, it is actually easy to understand. Ever since Feng Jieer and Jia Lian had a falling out, the relationship between them became as cold as water, leaving Feng Jieer alone.

As the saying goes, "In the lonely boudoir, the tender heart is filled with a thousand worries." She knows the pain and coldness herself, and I'm afraid that Feng Jieer has already been overwhelmed with longing for her husband.

With Feng Jieer's ambition, even if she felt resentful, she would not let herself fall into depravity and randomly pick a young boy to humiliate herself.

But water-soluble is different.

Firstly, they already had a substantial relationship, so Shui Rong was not afraid of the burden of debt and could easily accept it. Secondly, Shui Rong's status and position were far superior to hers.

Women are all strong, and it is natural for them to submit to the strong. Even the domineering and flamboyant Feng Jieer is no exception.

When Feng Jieer heard this, she was startled and turned her beautiful face to look at the young man. When she was about to refute, her phoenix eyes subconsciously looked at Ping'er, with a flicker in her eyes. She lowered her head and said nothing.

"Speak." Shui Rong's eyes were clear, and his voice was full of urgency.

Feng Jieer was feeling ashamed and annoyed, she raised her head to retort, but when she met the young man's gaze, her heart trembled slightly, her red lips quivered, and she swallowed back her words.

For some reason, Sister Feng was certain that if she said anything in rebuttal, the prince would certainly coax her away without mercy.

"Ok!"

Sister Feng bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her cheeks flushed like clouds. She couldn't help but turn her head away, not daring to look directly at the boy, and responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

To be honest, if she didn't want to, why would she take the initiative to look for the boy who bullied her.

Ping'er, who was buried in her heart, heard Fengjie's soft response and understood what was going on. She knew that her grandmother had taken the initiative to look for the prince and had ulterior motives.

In fact, think about it, my grandma has a hard life too. Ever since she had a falling out with Master Lian, she has been alone. Every time she looks at that happy family, you can imagine the pain in her heart. The miserable grandma sighs in the middle of the night.

Shui Rong naturally heard it, and the curve of his mouth became more and more upward. He looked at Feng Jieer and ordered, "Come here."

"what!"

Feng Jie'er's heart skipped a beat and she asked in dissatisfaction, but her feet seemed to be out of control and she walked towards the young man. Only when she got close to him did she come to her senses and was immediately filled with shame.

This... I must be crazy, I am so shameless.

In a trance, Feng Jieer stared at the young man in front of her, her heart secretly expecting something, only to see the young man suddenly reach out his hand and place it on the collar in front of her, his slender hand clenched into a fist, and then immediately loosened it.

It has come to this, what else is there to refuse?

Shui Rong felt the softness in his palm and stared at the beautiful woman's gorgeous face, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

He was so domineering towards Feng Jieer, but she was obedient and let him do whatever he wanted, without any intention of resisting. It was really interesting.

Everyone says Feng Jieer is domineering and outspoken, but she is still convinced. It seems that Shui Rong's training is quite useful.

Feng Jieer, you can't spoil her.

After a pause, Shui Rong withdrew his hand, patted Ping'er's beautiful head, and said with a smile: "Ping'er, that's enough, go and rest aside."

Ping'er's delicate body trembled, and she raised her rouge-like face, and glanced at the disheveled Fengjie in front of her with her beautiful eyes. She understood something, stood up and stood to one side, took out the embroidered handkerchief from her collar, and wiped her crystal lips.

Feng Jieer lowered her eyes and looked. Her sparkling eyes under her curved brows seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her straight eyes under her skirt couldn't help but close together.

Shui Rong saw this and ordered, "Sister Feng, please sit down."

When Feng Jieer heard this, her delicate body trembled, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes widened slightly. She was so ashamed and angry that she could not help but glare at the young man and spit inwardly.

This bastard humiliated her time and again.

Feng Jieer bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, her beautiful eyes flashing. She didn't say anything at the moment, but put her hands on the belt around her waist and sat down openly.

"Hmm~"

Feng Jieer hummed softly, her snow-white face looked like a peach or plum, her slender hands rested on the boy's shoulders, her eyes and brows were filled with relief, as if everything was smooth sailing.

Shui Rong chuckled. He was not surprised by Feng Jieer's behavior. After all, she was a very hot-tempered person. Now that things had come to this, there was nothing for her to be shy about.

Just looking at the beauty's intoxicated face, thinking of her tenderness before, he suddenly felt evil and said jokingly: "Sister Feng, you are really..." (End of this chapter)