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

Chapter 329 Turn over the brand

The next day, at noon, Ding Baiying came in holding a wooden tray with several rows of wooden signs on it, and a tassel of red thread on her head.

"Is it ready so quickly?"

Jia Wei looked somewhat pleased and rubbed his hands.

"What's the big deal about making a few wooden signs?" Ding Baiying said with a smile.

She placed the wooden tray on the tea table, and Jia Wei picked up a piece of tea. The material used was of precious wood, and the workmanship was impeccable.

He glanced over and saw the name engraved on the wooden sign.

Mu Wanqing, Xiaolongnu, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, Miaoyu, Xing Xiuyan, Rushuang, Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo, Wang Yuyan, Ping'er, Yuanyang, Liu Rushi, Dong Xiaowan, You Erjie and You Sanjie, Zhen Xue...

It couldn't even fit one plate, so it took two plates to fit.

Wow, Jia Wei had never counted how many women he had! He suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Of course, Baochai's name was not there. As the legal wife, Jia Wei would stay in her courtyard on the first and fifteenth day of each month and often eat in her room. She was the most favored, and if she had to compete with other concubines for favor, it would be a humiliation to her status.

Jia Wei picked up a few at random and played with them for a while, then suddenly slapped Ding Baiying's fat pig.

"Why aren't your cards here? Didn't you make your own?"

"Done……"

Ding Baiying put his hands behind his back and hesitated for a while before taking out a small wooden sign from his sleeve and putting it down.

Jia Wei picked it up and saw the three words "Ding Baiying".

He immediately knew what the other person was thinking and looked her up and down a few more times.

Ding Baiying's cheeks turned slightly red when her thoughts were seen through.

Jia Wei took her hand and pulled her to sit on his lap.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then Jia Wei took the wooden sign, reached into his lapel, and stuffed it into the snow, and the small wooden sign disappeared.

"You are always by my side, so you can take yours."

Ding Baiying showed a hint of joy on his face, and bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Master..."

Jia Wei raised an eyebrow: "Thank you with your mouth?"

After hearing this, Ding Baiying tilted her head back and opened her mouth slightly.

Jia Wei smiled. Are you really going to thank me with your mouth?

He bowed his head.
Kissing those red lips.

After a while, Jia Wei patted her fat pig and said, "You better keep it to yourself. If the slightest rumor gets out, the censors will definitely impeach me. The little emperor will think I'm going to rebel! It won't have a good impact either."

"You know the impact is bad, but you still want to do it?" Ding Baiying muttered.

Jia Wei pinched her and said, "Oh, add a few more names."

"Who?"

"Zhu Mianzhu, Yuanchun, Wang Xifeng, Youshi, Qin..."

Ding Baiying blushed and her heart beat fast when she heard this string of names and thought about their relationship with Jia Wei.

"If this gets out, our mansion will be ruined..."

"So you have a great responsibility on your shoulders!" Jia Wei patted him again, "Let's play now. I'll close my eyes and you turn over all the signs."

Jia Wei buried his head in Ding Baiying's shoulder. After a while, Ding Baiying shouted, "It's done!"

Jia Wei turned around and pointed to a sign without hesitation.

Just as Ding Baiying was about to turn over, Jia Wei grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "No need to turn over. Go find Sister Xing and ask her to move to the courtyard next to the inner study. Then help her decorate the place and prepare the wine and food for dinner. I'm going to be the bridegroom tonight!"

Ding Baiying wanted to roll her eyes and said coquettishly, "You pointed but didn't let me turn it over, so what's the point of making this sign?" Jia Wei smiled and said, "What do you know? When I turn over the sign, if I'm thinking of someone, then it doesn't matter who is written on the sign."

Ding Baiying thought about it and actually figured out the truth.

She packed up the sign, took it downstairs and put it away, then left the yard.

Jia Wei turned to Baochai's courtyard and saw Xing Xiuyun and Baochai sitting there, chatting happily with genuine smiles on their faces, and they were both having a great time.

But when she saw him walk into the room, Xing Xiuyan restrained her smile a little.

"The master is here."

Jia Wei smiled and inserted himself between the two of them, hugging Baochai's shoulders on one side and pinching Xing Xiuyun's face on the other.

Xing Xiuyan blushed immediately. She was not used to being so close to Jia Wei in front of others.

"What are you talking about? You seem so happy chatting?"

"My sister is telling me some interesting stories about the Southern Province."

Baochai said, "The master has arrived. Ying'er and Xiangling, please set the table."

After the three of them had lunch, they sat down to drink tea and chat for a while, and then it was already noon.

Jia Wei pulled Xing Xiuyan over and said, "Your sister Ding wants to see you for something, go back and don't keep her waiting for too long."

Xing Xiuyan knew Sister Ding's status in the mansion, and also heard that Jia Wei was chasing her away, so she immediately stood up and took her leave, leaving with her maid.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Jia Wei picked up Baochai and walked into the inner room.

Ying'er, Xiangling and other maids knew that the two were going to take a nap, so they were not surprised and went out one after another and closed the door.

There were ice jars placed in the room, and jade pillows and mats were placed on the soft couch to keep out the heat, so it was quite cool.

But Baochai also leaned sideways against the head of the bed, fanning Jia Wei gently with a round fan in her hand, and looked at the man beside her with her almond-shaped eyes, full of affection.

Jia Wei had profound internal skills and was no longer afraid of cold or heat, but being fanned by a beautiful woman was an elegant thing, and he naturally enjoyed it.

Smelling the cool fragrance on Baochai's body, Jia Wei felt relaxed and happy.

After enjoying it for a while, they both went to sleep together...

Ning Zhongze asked to see Jia Wei several times but was not allowed in. He was afraid of the Huashan Sect disciples in Yangzhou City and did not dare to force his way in. He had to return to the inn in depression.

"Junior sister, don't do anything stupid."

Yue Buqun said while lying on the bed. When he came back yesterday, he changed the medicine for his wound by himself, but the wound was torn and it would take at least ten days to heal, which was just the right time for him to practice the internal skills of the Sword Manual of Exorcism.

"Brother, what did you say? Shan'er is still in the hands of that evil guy!"

"Junior sister, be careful what you say!" Yue Buqun sighed, "If you hadn't been so impulsive yesterday, Shan'er would have been able to marry into the Marquis's mansion. How could this situation have ended?"

Even though Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze had been married for many years and had a deep relationship, he couldn't help but complain when he thought about the stupid thing she did yesterday.

"Shan'er she..." Ning Zhongze wanted to say that she could not marry Jia Wei, but when he thought about Jia Wei's temper, maybe she had been murdered yesterday, he was speechless.

"Junior sister, think positively." Yue Buqun said solemnly:
"Because of the trouble you caused yesterday, the Marquis was furious and punished Shan'er to be a slave. The Marquis dotes on Shan'er so much, and when he calms down, he will definitely help her become a concubine. If we interfere in this matter again, it will harm Shan'er."

Ning Zhongze heard Yue Buqun's words and felt that he was trying to sell his daughter for fame and fortune, and he became angry for a moment.

But since she lost her virginity to Jia Wei, she felt guilty towards Yue Buqun, so she turned away and said nothing, nor did she argue with him.

Ning Zhongze suddenly wanted to commit suicide in front of Jia Wei's house, with blood splattering on the door. But then he thought that Yue Lingshan had suffered at the hands of Jia Wei because of her. If she died, who would save her daughter?

At this moment, a disciple suddenly shouted outside the door: "Master, Master's Wife, Second Brother met the First Brother on the street and is coming back!"

"Chong'er!"

(End of this chapter)