The Red Mansions

Chapter 412 Baoyu is only so old, why is he floating like this?

Chapter 412 Baoyu is only so old, how can he be... so floating?

At the hour of Hai, the night was like a drop of ink smudged on the rice paper, covering the Ningrong Second Mansion, in the backyard wing room, on the bed covered by the beautiful curtain, the husband and wife sat side by side.

Jia Heng went to the outer clothes and sat on the bed with only his middle clothes on. He glanced at Qin Keqing who was still reluctant to take off the ring. He found it funny and blamed himself at the same time, and said: "Keqing, it's late at night, it's time to rest. .”

As she said, she hugged Qin Keqing's shaved shoulders, the soft and delicate touch overflowed between her palms and fingers, and said with a chuckle: "I knew you liked it so much, so I bought it for you."

"Yeah, this is the first time my husband gave me something." Qin Keqing's face blushed, her heart was filled with sweetness, and she buried her head on Jia Heng's chest.

Married for a long time, except for the dowry, the man beside her has never bought her anything.

Of course, he has given her the best, the honor and love of a woman.

Seeing his wife's careless appearance, Jia Heng felt a little shuddering.

The curtain falls one after another, and the night is quiet and gentle. After the beginning of spring, it has come to the time when all things are blooming and full of vitality.

After a long time, it's time to be ugly.

Qin Keqing buried the scorpion head with scattered cloud temples on Jia Heng's chest, her face was hot as fire, her peach cheeks were dizzy, her crystal clear eyes were full of charm, her delicate body was as soft as a snake, and she said in a soft voice: "husband , what are you thinking?"

Jia Heng stroked Qin Keqing's round shoulders, with a sage's "detachment" attitude on his face, said: "It's a matter in the court."

Qin Keqing said softly: "I see that these days are quite peaceful."

On New Year's Eve, she was almost scared.

Jia Heng said: "It's just a quiet period of time, father-in-law's side also needs to be watched."

Once the Lantern Festival is over, the grand plan of the Jingchao led by Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate will officially start, and the undercurrent that was originally hidden under the water will also cause waves.

Qin Keqing leaned her face against Jia Heng's heart, listened to the strong heartbeat, said "hmm", thinking about it, her husband worked so hard outside, she couldn't live in peace.

But on the other side, Sister Feng and Ping'er, master and servant, returned to the courtyard where they lived. Sister Feng looked around the deserted wing and sat on the bed, still a little uneasy.

At this time, the servant girl came over, brought a basin of hot water, and waited for Sister Feng to wash her feet.

After removing the shoes and socks, a pair of small feet as tender and white as water chestnut lotus stretched out their crystal-like toes in the water.

Ping'er watched Sister Feng coming from Ningguo Mansion, frowning all the time, turned around, took a cup of butter tea, handed it over, and asked: "Grandma, use some tea, so you can sleep more comfortably at night."

Sister Feng sighed lightly, with a sense of loss on her face, she said quietly: "Ping'er, what do we women want in this life?"

Hearing this, Ping'er paused for a moment with the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Sister Feng, his thoughts turned, and he immediately understood, and said softly: "Grandma, is Grandma Hang a bit hot-eyed?"

Sister Feng raised her brows upside down, and Danfeng's eyes flashed with embarrassment: "How can I be hot-sighted?"

After receiving the butter tea, two pink lips pressed against the porcelain cup.

Ping'er took advantage of the situation and sat on the bed, and said with a soft smile: "Grandma, as the saying goes, people compare themselves to others, and people are pissed off. Uncle Heng, in the past 30 to [-] years, how can there be such a outstanding person in the two mansions? Just listen to the mansion The old man said, when the Duke of Xiaoguo was around, he was a hero. I know that grandma has always been strong. Maybe I saw Grandma Heng being so honorable and dignified now, but grandma, I have my own destiny. Big Grandma Heng is here to make herself feel uncomfortable."

This is the charm of starting from scratch. Since the Chongping period, apart from the king of Beijing and some honorable children, they have been able to occupy prominent positions by relying on the shadow of their ancestors, such as Jia Heng, which is unique.

Sister Feng's complexion changed, she raised her charming and beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Okay, you little hoof, you've been talking about the same thing, aren't you tempted?"

Hearing this, Ping'er's cheeks were bright, and he said angrily: "I opened my grandmother, but my grandmother beat me upside down."

When Sister Feng heard this, her heart skipped a beat, as if hot water in a basin scalded her feet, she glared at the servant girl who was serving, and scolded: "This water is so hot, you want to burn me to death."

The maid subconsciously touched the water with her hand, she didn't feel it was hot, but she still said softly: "I'll mix some cold water for grandma."

With that said, he turned around and poured water for Sister Feng.

At this time, Sister Feng glanced sideways at Ping'er, and joked: "If you are tempted, I will tell Brother Heng to give you to her."

Ping'er panicked and said angrily, "Grandma is talking nonsense again."

However, the bottom of my heart couldn't help but think of the scene of talking with that Uncle Heng back then, the soft words, vaguely yesterday.

Sister Feng's complexion changed, and she said: "I'm telling the truth this time, you go to serve him in the past, and you can help me talk about what happens in the East and West."

As Wang Ziteng became marginalized, Jia Heng's power became more and more prominent, especially when Wang Ziteng and Shi Ding came together the day before yesterday, which stimulated Sister Feng even more.

Ping'er's face changed slightly, and he tremblingly said: "Grandma...are you serious?"

Sister Feng stared at Ping'er for a while, then turned her head away, and sighed: "You follow me from childhood, I know you are caring, and I know my situation. The elder master and the eldest wife have resentment against me, and the second master has no conscience." Yes, a horse without a bridle every day, I don’t have a man and a woman under my knees, and I don’t know what will happen in the future.”

Ping'er was terrified when he heard this, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, and he said comfortingly: "It can't be that far, the old lady and the wife are not allowed."

Sister Feng shook her head and said, "I can't say that."

She also tossed and turned and couldn't sleep these few nights, and began to think that since she had no heirs, it might not be a long-term solution.

Ping'er pursed his lips for a while, but he didn't want to continue this topic, and said: "Grandma, let's talk about this another day."

Sister Feng nodded, also felt that the words were heavy, so she changed her face and said with a light smile: "Ping'er, we will sleep in the same bed tonight."

Ping'er's face turned red.

Sister Feng said faintly: "Second Master is a heartless person, and I haven't seen anyone for a few days, so I can't help it."

Ping'er gave a "huh" sound like a mosquito.

Then, the curtain fell and the lights were blown out.

Not long after, Sister Feng's faint voice came: "You are so good at serving people, I really feel reluctant to give you to him."

"Grandma is always like this, it's not a problem, why don't grandma and second master be soft?"

"If you want to be subdued, he is the one who subdued me! Look at what he has done in the past six months, one by one, one by one, I shouldn't complain? And that Yanhong, the previous one, thanks to him doing so shamelessly I can't swallow this breath if he doesn't lie low for me."

Ping'er sighed quietly.

Most likely, at this moment, he spoke a lot harder.

In the courtyard where Youshi lives, the lights are orange, and the beautiful shadows are fragrant.

Second Sister You was sitting in front of the dressing table, with her head tilted sideways, taking off her earrings and putting them in the jewelry box. She turned her head and glanced at Third Sister You who was still writing at her desk, frowned, and complained softly: "Sister You Son, you can write as soon as you come back these two days, and you don’t know what to write about.”

Compared with Jia Heng and Qin Keqing's gentle and silent "twilight and Chu Tiankuo" in front of Jia Heng and Qin Keqing, the second sister You, who talked privately with the third sister You, also released a bit of lively and natural nature.

"I'm done writing now." Third Sister You put down the pen, rubbed her sore wrists, and under the service of the maid, she came to the dressing table and took off her hair.

Second Sister You walked closer, lightly supported Third Sister You's shoulder, looked at the girl in the mirror, and said softly: "My sister came back that day, something is wrong, is there something that is hiding from me?"

Third Sister You pretended to be surprised and turned her head, and said in surprise, "What can I hide from my sister?"

Second Sister You took advantage of the situation and sat down at the side, with a curious expression on her beautiful and peaceful eyes, she said softly: "Sister, I can hear you today, Third Sister is calling Grandma and Sister Heng."

Third Sister You did not rush, and said softly: "I have been taken care of here, so I should call my sister."

"But my sister didn't call me that way before, could it be?" Second Sister You said softly, her beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, and she whispered, "Sister, are you..."

Third Sister You paused, and said in surprise, "What's the matter?"

She wants to...

Turning her eyes to look at her second sister, she turned her beautiful eyes and said with a light smile: "When it really comes, I won't forget my sister."

Thinking of some interesting scene in the future, she also wanted to see the astonished look of that Uncle Heng.

On the contrary, Second Sister You couldn't bear to be scrutinized by this gaze, she was ashamed, and said: "What are you talking about, I am... Besides, people don't talk to me."

Third Sister You smiled softly and whispered in her ear: "Sisters are of the same heart, and their profits can cut through gold. When the time comes, we sisters will serve him together..."

The voice after that became lower and lower.

Second Sister You seemed to see the picture created again, she felt her delicate body was weak, her cheeks were hot, and even the roots of her ears were red, and she said in a trembling voice: "My sister reads some messy scripts every day, and speaks nonsense every day, don't you?" I told you."

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Time flies, seasons flow, and before you know it, it will be the twelfth day of the first lunar month.

In the past few days, Jia Heng traveled between Beijing Camp, Wucheng Bingmasi, and Jinyi Mansion, and in the evening, he went to Xichun Courtyard to tell stories with him.

It's not that he didn't take the time to go to Jinyang Princess' Mansion, but because the little princess Li Chanyue was at home and kept a strict watch on her like guarding against thieves, Jia Heng at most tried to talk and talk, and didn't do anything else.

On this day, the twelfth day of the first lunar month, near noon, the spring is bright and beautiful.

In the courtyard of Mrs. Wang.

Baoyu stepped into the room through the curtain, saw Jin Chuan who was busy, and asked, "Where is the wife?"

Jin Chuan was wearing a pink and white double-breasted jacket, with two braids tied up with red braids. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, slim and graceful, was folding her clothes in front of the bed. Seeing Baoyu, she smiled and said, "Mrs. I went to my uncle's house with the eldest girl early in the morning, and I haven't come back yet, what's the matter for the second master to find his wife?"

Baoyu smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing."

While talking, he sat at the round table, lifted the teapot, and poured tea for himself.

Just looking at Jin Chuan, the crispness wrapped in the skirt, his eyes straightened a little.

After all, a few days ago, she and Musk Moon tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time in the wing room, and they knew about the affairs of men and women. This kind of thing is like this.

Baoyu's heart moved, she stepped forward and sat on Mrs. Wang's bed, and said with a playful smile, "Sister Jin Chuan, why didn't you go to Uncle's house?"

At this time, Jin Chuan folded the clothes, pressed the clothes with his smooth and round chin, and stretched his hands, showing the slender figure of a young girl, with a pretty and round face, showing a brilliant smile: " My son was blown by a cold wind before, so I was not feeling refreshed, my wife was considerate, she was worried that the wind would blow again, so she didn't let me go."

Saying that, he smiled playfully at Baoyu and said, "Second Lord, sit aside and I'll fold clothes."

Baoyu's infatuated eyes fell on the bulging sac in front of Jin Chuan's body, then looked at the red lips, and asked with a smile, "Sister Jin Chuan, what kind of rouge did you put on today?"

Jin Chuan didn't care. He was used to teasing. He looked at Baoyu at the side, his eyebrows curved into crescent moons, and said with a smile, "You want to eat rouge again? Let the wife see it, but be careful with your skin."

Jin Chuan's original surname is Bai, and he lives up to his name. His face is white and rosy, with a slight apple face. When he smiles, he has two shallow dimples, which makes him look cute and pretty.

"My dear sister, let me eat the good rouge on your mouth." Seeing this, Baoyu's heart warmed up, and as she spoke, she grabbed Jin Chuan's arm, entwined it, and put it on Jin Chuan's mouth.

While dodging, Jin Chuan smiled softly and kept on "creaking and creaking". Although he was young and beautiful, he also had a natural coquettish attitude.

Baoyu chased after him for a while, but couldn't see the situation, so he smiled lightly: "Sister Jin Chuan, I will tell my wife tomorrow that I have asked you to come to the room. We will be together every day, and I will only guard you."

Jin Chuan blushed, tilted his head, and said softly: "The golden hairpin fell into the well, it's yours, it's yours, what are you in such a hurry for?"

While the two were laughing and playing, they could only hear an angry shout from outside the window, "What a cheap maid!"

Mrs. Wang reprimanded angrily, raised the curtain and rushed into the wing room, her face was pale, her brows and eyes were dark, and she was trembling with anger.

If she hadn't been unwell, she wouldn't have had lunch with her elder brother and came back early, so she wouldn't have seen this embarrassing scene.

Obscene language, still in her room!

Yuan Chun, who came in on his heels, also had an expression of surprise on his face, but frowned and stared at Baoyu who was beside him.

She didn't even think that Baoyu is only so old, why is he like this... Floating waves?

At this time, when Baoyu saw Mrs. Wang and Yuanchun, he was shocked and fled directly.

"Baoyu!" Yuanchun hurriedly called out, but Baoyu was shy and afraid at the moment, so he couldn't hear Yuanchun's call clearly, and fled far away like a puff of smoke, leaving Yuanchun with a swaying curtain. film.

Mrs. Wang ignored Baoyu, came closer, and slammed it on the dumbfounded Jin Chuan's face with a "snap", angrily said: "You little whore, my good brother, let you foxy sons!" Instigation is broken!"

Seeing this, Yuan Chun felt unbearable on his plump, white and greasy face. He took a step forward, gently grabbed Mrs. Wang's arm, and said in a low voice: "Mom, the children are just playing around, calm down."

Jin Chuan fell to his knees with a "plop", his shoulders trembling, and he covered one of his cheeks, crying, "Madam, please forgive me."

Mrs. Wang became more and more annoyed the more she watched, but she didn't fight any more and turned her head away.

Originally, because of the power of the East Mansion, his son was marginalized, and his brother Prince Teng was weak, and Mrs. Wang was depressed, hiding an evil fire that had nowhere to go. It can be said that Jin Chuan hit the gun.

"Yu Chuan, go and call your mother and bring your sister out." Mrs. Wang suddenly called out in a cold voice, and among the women and maids behind her was a little girl with green and white breasts and a waistcoat pinching her teeth.

Yu Chuan's face was pale, he was taken aback for a moment, and had to go.

Jin Chuan walked a few steps on his knees, hugged Mrs. Wang's leg, and said, "Madam, let me go around like this."

Yuan Chun sighed softly, and pleaded: "Mom, you can't take it seriously when you're kidding around. This golden bracelet has served you for more than ten years, so I kicked it out anyway."

Mrs. Wang took a gouged look at Yuan Chun, and said coldly: "You must not intercede with her today. Your younger brother doesn't study much now, and only hangs out in the inner house. I think it's all these foxes who taught him to be bad."

Hearing this, Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that her mother clearly harbored resentment, and she didn't know how to persuade her for a while.

Not long after, a nanny came from the outside, it was Jin Chuan's mother, surnamed Bai, and Nanny Bai knelt down, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Madam, are you calling me?"

Mrs. Wang said coldly: "You can teach your daughter well! In my room, while I was gone, you seduced Baoyu. Now you take her away quickly."

At this moment, Jin Chuan knelt on the cold ground, listening to Mrs. Wang's words, he felt his body trembling. He raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Wang, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Ma'am, you just beat and scold, just get angry, don't worry about it." It is God's grace to ask me to go out, I have been with my wife for more than ten years, and now I am kicked out, will I see anyone going?"

"You are getting older now, your heart is wild, and you are becoming more and more obscene. You have ruined the man by my side. I can't tolerate you here." Mrs. Wang said coldly with an indifferent expression.

Jin Chuan burst into tears, stared blankly at Mrs. Wang, with despair on his face, and said, "Madam..."

Mrs. Wang pinched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, turning a blind eye to it and turning a deaf ear to it.

This scene is just like the believers under the altar begging the Bodhisattva.

(End of this chapter)