Red Mansion Beijingwang

In the vacant room.

Feng Jieer sat in Shui Rong's arms, her snowy face flushed, her two curved eyebrows slightly raised, her sparkling phoenix eyes looked at the boy who was so close, her eyes were full of shame, and she spat, "You fart."

This bastard, how could he say that about me?
With a "slap", Shui Rong raised his hand and slapped the beautiful woman's plump buttocks, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at how dissolute you are. Was I wrong?"

Sister Feng snorted softly, her delicate body trembled, her oval face turned rosy, her eyes were as bright as water, there was a charm lingering between her eyebrows, and she was graceful.

Here it comes again. Why do you like beating her so much?

Thinking back to when she had taken the initiative to sit in the boy's arms, she felt an intoxicating sense of ease in her heart. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she was indeed as the boy said.

Her cherry-like pearly teeth bit her pink lips, which were red and rosy. Feng Jieer snorted unconvincedly: "I'm not a good person, and you're not much better."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, stared at Sister Feng's bright and beautiful face, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Sister Feng narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, raised her head, and said tenderly: "I am not afraid of embarrassment. I can't keep my reputation. You are flirting with my cousin's wife. We are both equally matched. No one should laugh at anyone."

Having been humiliated time and again, she has lost all her dignity. What is there for Feng Jieer to be ashamed of at this moment? Could it be that she is still afraid that this bastard will do something ruthless?

Anyway, it’s not the first time.

Shui Rong stared at Feng Jieer's arrogant look and couldn't help laughing in his heart. He didn't expect that Feng Jieer could still hold her head high even in such a state. It was interesting.

To be honest, he liked Feng Jieer's unyielding temper. The more stubborn Feng Jieer was, the more proud Shui Rong would be, and the more fun it would be to humiliate her.

If Feng Jieer suddenly became a beautiful girl, Shui Rong would not be interested.

With his eyes slightly turned, Shui Rong raised his hand to pinch the beauty's chin, and looking at the beauty's sparkling eyes, he said jokingly: "It seems that Feng Jieer has many dissatisfactions with me!"

"Humph."

Sister Feng snorted softly, and placed her delicate hands on the boy's shoulders, saying softly, "My Lord, I am just your plaything, here to relieve your boredom in your spare time. Why do you have to act as if there is any relationship between us?"

In fact, Feng Jieer knew clearly in her heart that the young man in front of her was just playing with her. Otherwise, how could he humiliate her like this.

"Oh."

Shui Rong raised his eyes to look at Sister Feng, who was self-reliant, with a clear gaze under his delicate eyebrows, and said, "Sister Feng is quite self-aware."

That’s right, for Feng Jieer, Shui Rong just wanted her body, there was no friendship or anything like that.

When Feng Jieer heard this, her delicate body paused slightly. She looked up at the young man in front of her. The corners of her moist lips twitched slightly, and an inexplicable sour feeling surged in her heart.

Although she knew it, the young man's frank admission left Feng Jieer speechless.

It's really sad to say, she was once the Second Wife Lian of the Duke of Rong's Mansion, and most of the people in the mansion respected her, but who would have thought that she would become a stubborn person.

Pursing her pink lips, Sister Feng's phoenix eyes twinkled. She raised her delicate hands and gently stroked Shui Rong's face, saying in a tender voice, "I ended up in this situation thanks to the prince."

Faced with Sister Feng's sudden tenderness, Shui Rong's heart tightened. He raised his eyebrows and looked into the beautiful woman's eyes that contained an inexplicable expression, and said, "Sister Feng, you asked for this, you can't blame others."

It is true that when the two of them had sex, Shui Rong was aroused by desire, but that was also due to Feng Jieer's entanglement, and it could not be blamed solely on him.

As he said that, Shui Rong said bluntly: "Besides, Sister Feng didn't refuse either."

That’s right, Feng Jieer was also half-hearted at the time. One can only say that the atmosphere was just right, and like dry wood meeting fire, it was natural for them to get entangled with each other.

Feng Jieer moaned softly, her delicate body trembled, her slender hands tightly embraced the young man's shoulders, her heart was beating hard.

This bastard really has no mercy at all.

Biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, Sister Feng raised her eyes to look at the young man, her jade-like face flushed, her eyebrows and eyes full of shame and anger, she spat, "Don't come here, I'm not talking about this."

What did she not refuse? That's not what she was talking about. Her mind is full of filth.

Shui Rong frowned, lowered his head to the beautiful lady's snow-white roundness, and asked vaguely: "If it's not this, then what else is there? It's not that Sister Feng is blaming me for Jia Lian's affairs, right?"

Since it was not what he wanted, the only one left was Jia Lian, because Feng Jieer felt that it was because he supported Jia Lian that she had the confidence to fall out with Feng Jieer.

Sister Feng felt something strange in front of her, her cheeks flushed, she spat inwardly, then gritted her teeth and said, "Even if it weren't for you, my lord, Jia Lian, that bastard, would have broken up with me sooner or later."

Originally, Feng Jieer did feel that Jia Lian would be more confident with Shui Rong's support, but the time they spent as strangers made her completely recognize Jia Lian's true colors.

That bastard really doesn't want to live with her.

Shui Rong was a little surprised when he heard this. He looked up at Sister Feng and said in a strange tone, "Sister Feng has finally come to her senses!"

The breakdown of the relationship between Jia Lian and Feng Jieer was rooted in them.

Sister Feng: “.”

What do you mean by "enlightened or not"? It doesn't sound like a good thing to say, and it even has a hint of sarcasm. Is this human language?

But at this moment, Sister Feng was too lazy to care about these things. After all, it was useless to care about them. She pursed her lips and said, "You exposed the matter of the loan sharking, which caused me to almost lose my position as housekeeper and even my life. Your Majesty, please acknowledge this matter."

Shui Rong suddenly understood after hearing this.

When she helped the Rongguo Mansion to deal with those hidden dangers, the matter of Feng Jieer lending money privately was exposed. The ashamed and angry Feng Jieer directly fell on the chair to make her decision.

Looking up at the gritting-teethed Feng Jieer, Shui Rong frowned and said, "Why, Sister Feng lent money privately and caused so many families to fall apart, do you think you are justified?"

Feng Jie'er's face flushed, and when she was about to refute, she met the young man's indifferent gaze, and her heart became weak. She avoided the young man's gaze and said with a lack of confidence: "I didn't mean that. It's just that other families do this, and I just follow suit. Because of this matter, even if I am in charge of the affairs of the mansion again, the people below will say a lot of bad things about me."

Although Feng Jieer is still in charge, she no longer has the glory she once had. The very least is that the accounts are checked every month, which clearly shows that they do not trust her.

Being a stranger to Jia Lian is not scary, but having even the power of the housekeeper greatly reduced is really uncomfortable.

If she was still the Second Lady Lian, how could she allow herself to be humiliated like this? Listening to Sister Feng's words, Shui Rong roughly understood, and guessed that Sister Feng felt that because of the usury, she had lost face in the Rongguo Mansion and thus had no authority.

I thought Sister Feng had come to her senses, but it turns out she had gotten stuck in another dead end.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong stared at the beautiful lady's bright face, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I just praised you for your enlightenment, but now it seems that I misunderstood. Well, I will help you to enlighten yourself."

Look, this Feng Jieer can't be spoiled. If she is spoiled, she will cause trouble.

Feng Jieer was startled and felt something was wrong. When she was about to ask, she saw the young man suddenly stand up. Feng Jieer, who was unstable, subconsciously hugged the young man tightly, and then she felt as if she was falling into the clouds. Her heart was greatly shocked.

At this time, Feng Jieer's face flushed and she understood what was going on.

So this is what the prince meant by enlightenment. This is not the case at all!
After an unknown amount of time, Shui Rong lowered his eyes to look at Sister Feng who was lying on the ground. Her snowy face was flushed with rosy red. Her narrow and long phoenix eyes were closed, and she smiled slightly as she asked, "Sister Feng, you are finally getting the idea."

Sister Feng's face was flushed, and she was in a trance. When she heard the young man's words, her eyes slightly opened under her curved eyebrows, and she said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Open."

Before, she felt like a duckweed in the wind. The young man's fearless spirit always touched her heart and made her terrified. But now, Feng Jieer's mind was hardly under control. She was convinced and had to open her heart.

Shui Rong lowered his eyes to take a look at Feng Jie'er's beautiful face, and suddenly felt a little strange. Could it be that Feng Jie'er had been driven insane by him?

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong instructed, "Ping'er, take good care of your grandmother."

Regardless of whether Feng Jieer was convinced or not, Shui Rong was in no mood to care. Anyway, she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble, and he got the advantage, killing two birds with one stone.

"You, you're leaving."

At this time, Feng Jieer had already sat up with the help of Ping'er. Seeing the young man turn around and was about to leave, she felt something strange in her heart. Regardless of the mess in front of her, she could not help but ask, and there seemed to be some reluctance in her voice.

Sure enough, it was that ruthless guy again.

Shui Rong turned around and glanced at Sister Feng, whose eyes were filled with complexities. His heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, Sister Feng, are you reluctant to leave me?"

This Feng Jieer should not be reluctant to part with him, but reluctant to part with him
When Feng Jieer heard this, her heart trembled, a strange look appeared on her flushed face, her curved eyebrows trembled slightly, her sparkling phoenix eyes narrowed, and she remained silent.

Women are emotional. At this moment, she also wants to have someone who speaks softly and gently as usual. It is really cruel to just put on pants and leave.

Shui Rong groaned, stepped forward and paused, lowered his eyes to look at the beautiful lady's gorgeous face, and said softly: "Sister Feng, just be a good wife of Lian, no one will underestimate you."

A shrewd person like Feng Jieer, who has no feelings, only cares about the so-called housekeeper power. With the friendship of the Wang family, her position as the second wife of Lian is secure.

Besides, Feng Jieer had no choice.

When Feng Jieer heard this, her curved eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of resentment flashed across her eyes as she looked at the young man, and a nameless anger surged in her heart.

What she wanted was gentle and soft words, not those hurtful words.

Humph, saying that he is no different from Jia Lian, Feng Jieer is not wrong. What a bullshit Second Wife of Lian, I guess he just thinks that other people’s wives are more fragrant and chewy.

Shui Rong ignored Feng Jie'er's angry eyes and looked at the snow-white skin in front of the beauty. He reached out his hand and said, "Sister Feng is still commendable. If the king thinks of Sister Feng, he will still come to patronize Sister Feng."

Now Shui Rong also understood that the resentful woman in the boudoir needed comfort. It just so happened that Feng Jieer still had some good points. When he came over occasionally, he would give Feng Jieer some sweet things, which would benefit everyone.

"Bah, do you think I'm a girl from a brothel?" Feng Jieer's face flushed red, and she didn't care about the strangeness in front of her. She couldn't help but spit and curse.

She, the Second Wife of the Duke of Rong, actually used the word "patronize".

Shui Rong didn't care, his fingertips were filled with tenderness, and he said softly: "Sister Feng said before that I treat you as a fool, now that you said so, how can I be dissatisfied?"

Sister Feng: “.”

She did say that, but she was not wrong. He was using that to humiliate her at this time. This bastard was really a jerk.

Biting her lips tightly with pearly teeth, Sister Feng said sarcastically, "Girls in brothels have to pay money, but I didn't get anything, what's the use of patronizing you?"

What a joke, she has to pay money to visit a brothel. She has nothing. Isn't she even more despicable than those slutty bitches?

Shui Rong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. This Feng Jieer was like a spring. Once she was suppressed to the bottom, she would bounce back without any hesitation. It was really interesting.

After a pause, Shui Rong said jokingly, "That's not the case. What Sister Feng got is a blessing that others can't afford."

Feng Jieer was slightly stunned when she heard the words. She didn't quite understand what the boy meant, but when she followed his gaze, she suddenly understood. His bright jade face was as beautiful as peach blossoms. Her red lips trembled for a moment, and she gritted her teeth and said, "It's useless. You don't allow me to have a baby."

Just as the young man said, no one else has this blessing, but Shui Rong repeatedly told her to take contraceptive soup, so what difference does it make whether she has this blessing or not.

After saying that, Sister Feng raised her eyes and looked at the young man, with a hint of expectation between her brows.

Shui Rong saw this and understood. After thinking for a while, he said, "Sister Feng, don't think about it now. But I am not a heartless person. If you perform well in the future, I may give you a chance."

Having children is a woman's obsession. Regardless of whether Shui Rong really wants Feng Jieer to have a child, at least it gives her some ideas so that she won't despair.

When Sister Feng heard this, her eyes slightly shone, and she hurriedly asked, "Are you serious, Your Majesty?"

Shui Rong smiled without saying anything, let go of the beautiful woman's round hand, stood up and walked out, without giving Feng Jieer a direct answer, and left in a leisurely manner.

After Shui Rong left, Ping'er said softly, "Grandma, let me help you up first."

Feng Jieer nodded slightly, and when she stood up, she suddenly felt her legs go weak. If Ping'er hadn't supported her, she would have almost fallen down.

Feeling that sour and weak feeling, Feng Jieer's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and she secretly cursed the man as a beast.

However, thinking of the young man's illusory promise, Feng Jieer vaguely felt that it was an excuse, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, it was worth looking forward to.

It's just a performance, so what's the problem? He has been coveting Ping'er for a long time. He will bring Ping'er with him next time. This performance will definitely give him a chance! (End of this chapter)