My Red Mansion Career

Chapter 123

Just as the two were looking at each other affectionately, Baoqin and Jinchai walked in, holding a tray with two glasses of wine on it.

"Uncle, miss, it's time to drink Hexin wine."

After that, he handed the wine to the two of them respectively.

Jia Yu took the wine glass, looked at Yuan Chun and said: "Madam, you and I are fortunate to know each other in this vast sea of ​​people, and now we are married.

As the saying goes, it takes ten years of cultivation to cross the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation to sleep together. After drinking this glass of wine, you and I will never be separated in this life. "

Yuanchun raised her fair and rosy face like a peony stamen, and her beautiful eyes were as full as water under the willow leaves' thin eyebrows. She fixedly looked at the young gentleman, her cherry lips twitched, and her pretty eyes were slightly red due to emotion: " Husband..."

Jia Yu and Yuan Chun drank a glass of wine, put the wine cups back, and congratulated Bao Qin and Jin Chai in unison: "I wish you and your wife a happy marriage and a happy son."

And at some point, the two hands were already holding each other's hands.

Baoqin and Jinchai smiled at each other, cleaned up the wine table, picked up the tray and quietly walked out of the room, closing the door behind them.

After seeing the second maid closing the door, Jia Yu hugged Yuan Chun in her arms, hugged her family's plump and soft waist, and shouted in a low voice: "Madam...it's night...let's sleep peacefully."

Yuan Chun's jade face was as hot as fire, the beautiful eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows trembled, her eyelashes drooped, and she couldn't help but let out a disgusted snort in her beautiful nose.

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The night was already dark, perhaps because of shyness, the moon that was originally hanging on the treetops and emitting soft light also shyly hid in the clouds.

In the room, there were only two red candles with the word "囍" printed on them still emitting soft red candlelight.

Suddenly, with a low cry, the red candlelight suddenly jumped, and then the lamp crackled and emitted a subtle light. The light in the room also brightened a lot for an instant, but then suddenly became darker, and finally The whole room became dark, and then bursts of yin and yang songs filled the room.

The next day, accompanied by the sound of roosters crowing in the distance, the soft morning sunlight shone on the screen window and shone into the house through the sparse green bamboos outside the window.

Jia Yu looked at the beauty who was still sleeping soundly. There was still a trace of tears on her pretty face and pink cheeks, as if she was accusing herself of her behavior last night.

Seeing the beauty beside the pillow with disheveled hair and beautiful face, Jia Yu felt a strong sense of love and pity in her heart.

Perhaps because he felt Ailang's gaze, Yuanchun, who was still sleeping, slowly opened his eyes. Perhaps because he was not used to it, his pretty face began to turn red again after seeing Jia Yu.

Jia Yu smiled softly when she saw this, bent her head and kissed her delicate face gently, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Feeling the tenderness from Ai Lang and the still heavy sleepiness in his body, Motoharu nodded shyly, closed his eyes again, and soon fell asleep again.

After Jia Yu got up, she got dressed, got up, washed up, put on a green gown and went out of the room.

After he opened the door, before he had taken a few steps, he saw Qingwen walking out the door sleepily.

Looking at the dark circles under Qingwen's eyes, Jia Yu knew that she must have slept very late last night.

He smiled and said, "Why are you up so early? Let's go back and sleep more."

Qingwen shook her head: "There is no reason for the slave to stay in bed even after the master has gotten up.

Sir, you were so tired yesterday, why didn't you sleep more? "

Jia Yu stretched out: "As the saying goes, the day's plan begins in the morning. I am not yet [-] or [-] years old, so this little fatigue is nothing.

Besides, I am used to getting up early and exercising in the morning on weekdays, but I feel like something is missing after not practicing for a day. "As he said this, he came to the yard, picked up the Huanshou Sword placed on the weapon rack and started practicing.

This Huanshou knife was specially used by him to gain strength and weighed 38 kilograms.

Ordinary people would find it difficult to even lift it, let alone use it to practice martial arts.

But it was not a problem for Jia Yu. He first did stretching exercises for several minutes to move his body bones, then he raised the Huanshou knife with one hand and made a starting position, and then started practicing.

For a moment, the whole yard was filled with the sound of the ring-shou knife piercing the air.

After practicing the sword, he did another round of martial arts boxing, and felt much more comfortable all over. When he finished the work, he saw Baoqin and Jinchai looking at him in shock.

He couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with you two? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"No."

After coming back to his senses, Bao Qin blushed and said, "I've never seen my uncle practice sword skills. I just thought he was so impressive. I was stunned for a while."

Jia Yu laughed and said, "You guys, you will naturally be surprised when you see it for the first time, but it won't matter after you see it more.

Look at Qingwen, she doesn't look like you, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. "

Baoqin rolled her eyes at him sweetly and said, "Uncle, Qingwen has been here a few months longer than the slave. Of course she is different from the slave."

Since Jin Chai had just arrived, and Jian Zhi wasn't too familiar with Jia Yu, he just stood aside with some restraint and said nothing.

"Okay, don't be stunned. Hurry and bring breakfast. I have to go to the Yamen after dinner later."

Qingwen came over, handed a towel to Jia Yu, and said in a reproachful tone: "Master... you are really serious.

We just got married yesterday, and today we have to go to the Yamen to work. Doesn’t the court understand? "

Jia Yu took the towel and wiped the sweat on his face and said: "That's not true, but since Your Majesty has handed over the Five Cities Military and Horse Division to me, I have to get things done.

Even those monks know that being a monk means hitting the clock every day. I am an official of the imperial court, so naturally I cannot slack off on official duties. "

After saying that, Jia Yu handed the towel to Qingwen and then went to the side hall to have breakfast.

Baoqin and Jinchai looked at Jia Yu and Qingwen, the master and servant, who were getting along with each other very casually and naturally, and there was no sense of alienation in their conversation, with a look of envy in their eyes.

It seems that the master and servant have developed a deep understanding.

However, they are not discouraged. After these days of contact and hearsay, they know that although Uncle Yu is decisive in killing, he still treats the people around him very well.

Qingwen, a maid who had served him for only a few months, dared to talk to him so casually, which shows that Jia Yu treats the people around him very generously, especially the burgundy watch he gave Qingwen. She wears it on her hand all the time like a lifeline, it's so precious.

Everyone in General Zhaoyong's Mansion and Ning Rong's Mansion knew that with how favored Qingwen was, it was only a matter of time before Jia Yu took her into his house and became his aunt.

When they thought of this, Baoqin and Jinchai looked at each other and made up their minds secretly.

As the saying goes, a maid who doesn't want to be an aunt is not a good maid.

What Qingwen can do, they can do the same, and they will never be worse than Qingwen.

(End of this chapter)