From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 201 Pink Orange
Jia Wei was still sitting there, Miaoyu chanted a Buddhist name and said, "I heard that the Marquis will be going on a long journey soon. I will chant Buddhist scriptures for him and pray for his safety."

Jia Wei laughed: "I bullied you so much, but you didn't curse me behind my back? And you prayed for me?"

Miaoyu was silent for a moment, her face still cold: "A monk cannot practice witchcraft."

Listening to Miaoyu's evasion, Jia Wei shook his head slightly: "Your six senses are not pure, and your worldly ties have not been severed. What kind of monk are you?"

Miaoyu's cheeks flushed red, as if she had been stabbed in the vitals. She said angrily, "What do you mean by six senses are not pure, and worldly ties have not been severed? How am I not a monk?"

Jia Wei smiled contemptuously and picked up the green jade bowl. "A monk wouldn't care what cup he uses to drink tea, let alone being served by maids and servants."

Miaoyu was a little furious, but she couldn't refute it, so she could only say stubbornly: "I have been like this since I was a child..."

Jia Wei suddenly leaned down and climbed on Miaoyu's soft and round thighs.

Miaoyu was startled. In the past, Jia Wei always lay down, but this was different from crawling face down!
Suddenly her body tensed.

"My neck is a little sore, give it a massage."

Miaoyu was stunned for a moment before she gritted her teeth and said, "I can't."

Jia Wei didn't say anything either, he opened his mouth and bit her thigh.

"what!"

Miaoyu was so angry that she slapped this scoundrel hard on the back, but she was afraid that he would do something else.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing an arm as white and tender as a lotus root. She lifted up Jia Wei's hair, put her bare hands on the back of his neck, and kneaded it.

Jia Wei felt her hands were icy cold.

"You don't need to pray for me, because I want to take you south with me."

Miaoyu was startled, her hands paused, and she immediately refused, "I won't go. I want to stay in the capital to practice."

Jia Wei laughed twice again.

Miaoyu took a deep breath. She knew she had no choice in front of Jia Wei, but she still said stubbornly: "I won't go!"

"You can treat it as a training, and experience a life without anyone to serve you... because you have to serve me."

As Jia Wei spoke, he rubbed his face against his legs and felt a scent of body fragrance entering his nose.

Miaoyu twisted her legs slightly in discomfort.

She pushed Jia Wei with a little force to express her dissatisfaction and protest.

Jia Wei suddenly got to the point and said, "Your father offended the Suzhou Weaving Factory, ruined Prince Zhongshun's plan to make money, and then was framed by Prince Zhongshun and died of illness in prison, right?"

Miaoyu was struck by lightning. She pursed her red lips tightly, stared blankly at the man on her lap with her bright eyes, without saying a word.

As the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, it would be easy for Jia Wei to investigate these things.

"If Prince Zhongshun knew there was an orphan like you, he would definitely not let you go - no wonder you are staying in Rongguo Mansion, it turns out you are seeking asylum."

"It was the Second Madam who asked me to come and exorcise the evil spirit for Master Bao!" Miaoyu immediately retorted, but her clear voice trembled slightly.

Miaoyu is about to break...

This was not a debate, so Jia Wei ignored her and continued, "If you serve me well, I will be satisfied and kill Prince Zhongshun to avenge you."

"Oh!" Miaoyu sneered again, "He is a prince, how can you kill him?"

Jia Wei became unhappy when he heard this, so he stood up from her thighs and pressed Miaoyu down by pinching her shoulders.

"open!"

"I was able to kill Wei Ao and Prince Ningjing, so why can't I kill Prince Zhongshun?"

Miaoyu was a little flustered, and she didn't dare to look into Jia Wei's fierce eyes. She turned her head and said, "Well, I'm willing to serve you after you kill Prince Zhongshun."

Miaoyu was tall and slender. When she tilted her head, the carotid artery on her neck was very obvious. Her fair skin was very attractive. Jia Yu licked his lips.

He lowered his head and gnawed at it.

Miaoyu half pushed him, her body stiff.

She looked up again, and her heart trembled, her face flushed...

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Wei finally stopped. He said slowly, "Do you think you are making a deal? Are you going to go against the prince for the sake of a fake nun, the daughter of an exiled official?"

Miaoyu's lips moved, but she couldn't speak. Jia Wei said coldly, "Prince Zhongshun is destined to have a bad end. It's probably up to me to understand him. As for you, you are mine too."

After saying this, Jia Wei buried his head again in Miaoyu's rosy neck.

……

Jia Wei straightened his clothes and walked out leisurely.

In the courtyard, Miaoyu was still lying there, her hair was flying and her clothes were half undressed. She took a deep breath, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't even hate Jia Wei.

"Could it be that the opportunity that Master mentioned is with him?"

After her master passed away, Miaoyu wanted to take the coffin back home, but her master's last words asked her to stay.

Miaoyu was absent-minded for a moment, then remembered Jia Wei's domineering look, sighed, and got up to pack her bags.

Jia Wei did not eat Miaoyu.

Now he can have sex with Miaoyu, but it is by force or coercion. Jia Wei is tired of her.

Anyway, I will take Miaoyu with me out of the capital and slowly train her on the way.

This kind of tsundere needs to be abused severely! All kinds of abuse!

Until she distracted herself.

It won’t take long either.

Finally, Ding Baiying and Princess Ningjing are still waiting...

Jia Wei had been longing for that pink tangerine for a long time. Now he was about to leave Beijing for more than half a year, so he must harvest it first.

In Zhen Xue's courtyard, Zhen Xue said softly, "I heard from Sister Ding that the master will be going on a long journey tomorrow. I wish the master a safe journey."

Jia Wei took her hand and walked inside, where they had some wine and food served by Ding Baiying and Zhen Xue.

Now Zhen Xue doesn't even know his true identity, nor does she know what he is doing outside Beijing, but as they are about to part, she is extremely gentle and content.

Jia Wei picked up Zhen Xue again and wanted to go to the bathroom. Zhen Xue hurriedly said, "Master, I have already bathed."

Jia Wei smiled and asked, "Are you sure you have washed every place?"
"You help me wash." He just said.

After a while, in the bathroom.

"Master, this, this won't do!"

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and you're still not listening, right?"

Jia Wei lacked the tools to open the jar, but he could use his internal strength to send the water in.

Wash multiple times.

Cleaning is complete.

Jia Wei carried Zhen Xue back to the main house.

Zhen Xue was born in the Zhen family of Jinling and was also a noble lady. She would definitely not want to be humiliated by Jia Wei in this way.

But she was powerless to resist.

Jia Wei is her master, she has been educated in the Three Obediences and Four Virtues since she was a child, and she is too soft-hearted. She also doesn't want to go through the lonely days of confinement in the Ningjing County Prince's Mansion again.

She didn't say anything, just cried, glanced at Ding Baiying, and her face turned red with shame.

Ding Baiying was puzzled. Why was she still crying?
Jia Wei sat on the big kang by the window and glanced at her. She walked over, picked up a stone blue golden python pillow and put it under her knees.

Ding Baiying is very experienced and knows what is soft and comfortable to use.

After all, I have to kneel for so long...

Even those who practice martial arts are still mortal.

"Deeper."

Jia Wei said. He was a little reluctant to leave Ding Baiying in Shenjing City. After all, she was 100% sure, well-behaved and obedient, and they had a tacit understanding on the couch.

It’s hard not to love Shen Hou.

"Just watch carefully later," Jia Wei stroked Ding Baiying's soft long hair, "When I come back, we can play like this too."

“Oh, hiss, hiss…”

Then, Ding Baiying looked at Jia Wei and fiddled with Zhen Xue.

She didn't take it seriously, it was just some scrounging.

Oh! It’s not like I haven’t played with it before—wait, is that vegetable oil?

Then, Ding Baiying just watched.

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Ding Baiying: "Ah?!!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)