Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 239 Bathing in the Divine Spring 2

Chapter 239 Bathing in the Divine Spring 2
  When he opened the door and went in, he saw a young girl already waiting in the room. When he saw Jia Cong coming in, he stood up to greet her. It was Wan Yanshan.

"Uh, Shan'er, why are you here?" Jia Cong was stunned.

Wanyanshan said shyly: "It is the custom of our Black Water Jurchens to bathe in the sacred spring on the first night of their marriage to pray for the blessings of the gods." She pointed to a spring about ten feet square underground.

Divine spring? Jia Cong's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand to explore. Sure enough, it was a hot spring. The water temperature was just right. No wonder he smelled a sulfur smell when he came in.

"Hey, your environment is really nice. There are also natural hot springs."

Wan Yanshan smiled and came over to undress Jia Cong and said, "Brother Jia, have you ever soaked in the sacred spring before?"

Jia Cong sighed: "I soaked in it a long, long time ago."

"Then try our Jurchen's divine spring and see what the difference is."

"Okay." Jia Cong nodded, and after a while, Wan Yanshan's dexterous little hands took off the clothes and made them clean.

He had been served by Qingwen and Qianxue for a long time, so he was not afraid of being naked in front of young girls. He looked at Wanyanshan and smiled and said, "Do you want to take a shower with me?"

Wanyanshan blushed and nodded, stretched out her hand to pull the knot of the belt, and the robe was separated from the middle. With a slight shake of her shoulders, the robe slid to the ground along the delicate skin, with no trace of hair inside, revealing a smooth, white and tender girl's body. , presented to Jia Cong without reservation.

Jia Cong's heart tightened, and he felt his blood surge. His throat moved but he could not speak. He stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him like Hai Dongqing locking his prey. This was the first time he saw a girl in his life. Body.

Seeing Jia Cong's eyes straighten, Wanyan Shan felt happy in her heart. She puffed out her plump breasts proudly, turned around in front of him and said, "Brother Jia, is he good-looking?"

Jia Cong nodded hurriedly and said: "It looks great."

"Are you Han girls as good-looking as you?"

Jia Cong secretly said, I haven't seen it before. In the past, Qingwen and other attendants wore obscene clothes.

"Naturally."

Jia Cong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly turned around to lock the door. If his wife was seen, wouldn't she suffer a loss?

"Hey, don't lock it up, there are still people." Wan Yanshan said hurriedly.

"Huh? Is there anyone else? Who?" Jia Cong was stunned. He was a little confused about the Jurchen customs.

"Of course it's me." A little head sneaked in through the crack in the door.

Jia Cong was startled and hurriedly pulled his clothes to cover his important parts, and scolded: "Wan Yan'er! What are you doing here?"

Wanyan'a smiled and opened the door generously with a pile of clothes. She turned around and bolted the door. She looked at Jia Cong and said with a smile: "I am your Sanahan. Of course I will come to serve you. Ai Gen Are you still shy in front of me?"

Jia Cong was completely confused. He turned around and asked, "What did she say?"

Wanyanshan pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "She is speaking Jurchen truth, Sanahan is the wife, and Aigen is the husband and husband."

"This, this... couples can be called random names? Can't you tell the difference between brother-in-law and husband?" Jia Cong was confused.

Wanyan'a hung the clothes on a shelf and said with a smile: "Sister, didn't you tell him? What a fuss."

Wanyanshan covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Brother Jia doesn't know something. According to the custom of our Beggar Mi tribe, if you marry your sister, then all of you will become your concubines. So, I'er is your little wife now, are you happy? ?”

ah? Jia Cong never expected that there was such a thing as buy one get one free, and then he understood the strange conversation between the two sisters earlier.

But it seems not bad. Anyway, one sheep is driven, and two sheep are herded. Han Xin ordered more troops, the better. This is the style of a general.

Jia Cong soon followed the local customs. He smiled, threw away his clothes, and feigned anger: "How dare you tease me so many times and yet you still don't take off all your clothes for me."

Wanyan'a rolled her eyes at him, moved her little hand lightly, and another perfect little white sheep appeared in front of Jia Cong.

Jia Cong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, each is good at winning.

Wanyanwei walked over with a smile, took Jia Cong's hand, and said, "Brother Jia, who is more beautiful, my sister or me?"

Jia Cong had already learned about this problem and said with a smile: "Whoever serves well will be beautiful."

Wanyanma wrinkled her nose and said to Wanyanshan, "Sister, Brother Jia is so cunning."

Wan Yanshan glared at her and pulled Jia Cong into the hot spring pool. The bottom of the pool was paved with a layer of fine pebbles, which were smooth and comfortable to step on. Jia Cong couldn't help but moan softly in comfort, sat down relaxedly, and leaned against the edge of the pool, as if falling into the clouds, without wanting to move a finger.

The two women leaned against him, one on the left and the other on the right, taking the cloth and scrubbing him gently and carefully.

Jia Cong opened his arms and hugged the beautiful woman's soft and strong slender waist. With a heart full of joy, he said with a smile: "Shan'er, your customs are very strange. If you have ten sisters, do you have to marry them all?" Can’t I?”

Wanyanshan smiled and said, "You think so, I am just a twin sister."

"I mean if."

Wanyanwen said: "That's natural."

Jia Cong asked curiously: "Then if you marry a bad man, won't all the sisters suffer together?"

Wanyan Wen smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Jia is so stupid. Do you think we Jurchens are fools? If you like me, you can marry your sister. If you are ordinary, just marry your sister. That's enough, right?"

What's more, you may not necessarily get married. If you don't want to get married, just say that your sister has a marriage contract, isn't it enough? "

Jia Cong suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Sure enough, all problems have solutions."

Wan Yanshan added: "If you want to marry ten sisters at the same time, the bride price will be very high. How can the men in the clan have such financial resources? Even if they were allowed to marry, they would not be able to afford it."

"That's right." Jia Cong remembered something and said with a smile: "Shan'er, did you have a premeditated plan when you invited me to come to the Yaisha Conference that day?"

Before Wanyanshan could say anything, Wanyan You laughed and said, "Who says it's not the case? Brother Jia doesn't know that when you came back from hunting last time, your sister praised you as if you were a god in the sky.

He said that you are handsome, generous, and good at talking, and that you are a hundred times better than the men in the clan. It made my ears tingle. "

Wanyanshan glared at her sister. Although she was shy, she was much bolder than the Central Plains woman. She leaned on Jia Cong's chest and whispered softly: "I don't know, what I love most is that my eldest brother is different from other Han people and does not look down on us." The Jurchens treated us like Han people and even upheld justice for us.

So I made up my mind to marry my eldest brother and serve him all my life. That’s why I invited my eldest brother to attend the Yisha Convention. "

Jia Cong was deeply moved. He had an ulterior motive for deliberately befriending Jurchens. Hearing Wan Yanshan's innocent words, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Immediately he comforted himself that he was doing good deeds after all, which means good people are rewarded.

Yin sighed: "Shan'er, you are so affectionate to me, how can I repay you?"

"I don't want to repay him. I just want to be my elder brother's little wife." Wan Yanshan shook her head.

"I promise to make you a happy little wife." Jia Cong said seriously.

"Ah."

The two people were so affectionate that Wanyanma was a little jealous. She pursed her lips slightly and muttered: "Brother is so partial. I'm unhappy."

Jia Cong turned around and said with a smile: "I'm not biased, I promise to make you a happy little wife, how about that?"

Wanyan Wen said angrily: "Brother is just partial. He gave my sister so many things but didn't give me anything. I'm not happy."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "What do you want? Just say it, I will just come and give it to you."

Wanyan'a's dark starry eyes turned slightly and she said coquettishly: "I want my eldest brother to give me a horse like my sister's."

Wanyanshan said hurriedly: "Weier, you are so arrogant. Where can I find a horse like that? If you like it, just ride my horse. Don't make it difficult for Brother Jia."

Wanyan'a pouted and said, "I don't want it from you, I want it from my eldest brother."

Wanyanshan was furious and glared at her helplessly.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "What does this mean? There are still two good horses in my garrison. They are not inferior to the Rouge Fire Dragon Beast. How about you pick them yourself when you go back?"

"Really?" Wanyan'a was surprised and happy, and kissed Jia Cong hard on the face. "Brother, that's so nice." After saying that, her little hands slid down Jia Cong's chest and abdomen.

Hiss... Jia Cong took a breath and hurriedly held her Rouyi, "Don't move."

(End of this chapter)

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