The Red Mansions

Chapter 1270 Queen Song: That position belongs to Ran'er! It must be Ran'er!

Daci'en Temple, Big Wild Goose Pagoda

It is midsummer, the sun is scorching, and the hot summer wind blows on the lake surface, causing ripples to appear in circles. The lilac trees by the lake are sweeping and swaying in the summer evening wind. Although it is raw, it is obviously enlightening. Extremely high, it didn't take long to make rapid progress and achieve small results.

Jia Heng's expression was distant, his eyes gradually became warmer, his brows relaxed and wrinkled intermittently, and he began to think about his next move in his heart.

Now, the emperor is on guard against him, and he should go to Tianjin Wei and Weihai Wei to train the navy and prepare to attack North Korea.

In short, he can't stay in the capital forever, and during the national mourning period, he can't linger in the mansion and spend time in the capital, instead of visiting the local area.

However, before leaving, maybe you should take a look at Fengwan, Heping'er and Baochai.

Half an hour later, under the dim light, the beauty coughed a few times, her plump cheeks were as red as drunkenness, her throat rolled rapidly a few times, and her beautiful eyes looked at the trance-like boy in the python suit with shame. I felt very angry.

Ever since she was little, Song Tian had never... lowered her head to serve someone like this.

This is simply not a son of man, you bastard, he deserves to be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts, this person who kills by a thousand cuts.

Jia Heng stared at the charming beauty who was looking at him "hatefully", her eyes moved slightly, and her face was a little embarrassed. She handed over a handkerchief and said, "Sweet girl, okay, wipe it off." .”

I really feel wronged to such beauties.

The beauty took the handkerchief and wiped her pink lips. Qiongbi snorted softly, sulking to herself. Under her curved eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of shame, and she wiped her slightly shiny lips. With pink lips, she pretended to be cold and said: "This is the last time."

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his bright eyes blinked, and he said, "Then was this the last time for me?"

Jia Xiaoheng, is this the last time?

beauty:"……"

Really, is this even possible? She doesn't care!

But when she thought of that unforgettable and trembling feeling just now, the beauty's originally firm thoughts began to waver again.

This guy is real.

Jia Heng said: "Okay, we're even, don't feel like you've suffered a big loss. As the ancients said, it has the effect of nourishing your skin."

beauty:"……"

Nonsense.

The beauty raised her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at the young man. After all, she was too lazy to talk to Jia Heng and quickly straightened her clothes.

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, his bright eyes moved slightly and said, "Sweet girl, I want to ask you something?"

The beauty was adjusting her dress. At this moment, she felt a little uncomfortable. Her charming eyes were shining like water under her beautiful eyebrows in the distant mountains. She asked, "What's the matter?"

Jia Heng said: "I heard that Your Majesty has taken ginseng recently. I wonder how his body and bones are doing?"

When the beauty heard this, her gorgeous face paused slightly. Fang couldn't help but feel wary in her heart. She looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes and said, "You are such a good person. Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

Isn't it because you have a child that you start having unwanted thoughts?

This is absolutely impossible!

That position is natural! It must be Ran'er! No one else can!

"I can tell you that it is absolutely impossible for the civet cat to change for the prince." The beauty said softly, with her long and narrow phoenix eyes standing upside down under her curved eyebrows, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Jia Heng gently pinched the beauty's arrogant face and said softly: "Where have you been thinking about? When have I ever thought about finding a place to live in? Look at where you have gone."

After saying that, he was silent for a moment and said: "Actually, I feel a little guilty in my heart."

The beauty's jade face was as soft as spring flowers and the bright moon. She seemed to hum softly and said softly: "When you violated me, I didn't see you feeling any guilt."

At this moment, she felt a little acidic in her heart.

What a bastard, those pickled things are just so... simply unseemly.

Jia Heng was speechless for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently hugged the beauty's plump body, and said softly: "Sweet girl, you are so charming, even if you fall into the Abi Hell, I won't hesitate."

"Come on with something nice to coax me again." The beauty curled her lips, hummed softly, and pushed away Jia Heng's teasing hand. But listening to the young man's sweet words, her beautiful eyes sparkled, as if they were moistened with silk threads. of affection.

The beauty paused for a moment, then gently pressed the boy's hand that was building a snowman, and said with an angry look, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go down, it's been a while."

In fact, the two of them had been at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda for quite some time. The time was too long and a bit suspicious.

Jia Heng said softly: "Sweet girl, it's not too late for you to rest for a while before walking, so as to save your legs from getting sore."

The beauty glanced at the young man and thought to herself, her legs were sore, and more importantly, her cheeks were sore.

The two of them walked along the stairs and exited the Big Wild Goose Pagoda. It was the afternoon and evening, and the glow was brilliant, reflecting the pagoda beautifully.

Compared to the time when she first ascended the Great Mercy Pagoda, the beauty's eyebrows were haggard, with melancholy hiding in the middle of her eyebrows. But now, the beauty's face is as bright as jade, and her icy jade skin is white and rosy. She is even brighter than before. Fortunately, It was dusk in the evening, but there were no clues.

In the evening, the sky was filled with sunset, and Queen Song returned to the palace in a carriage, escorted by Jia Heng amidst the sound of rumbling.

Jia Heng also rode on a maroon horse and led the imperial guards to escort Empress Song to the palace garden and back to Ningguo Mansion.

After staying in the study for a while, I thought about it and headed to Hengwu Garden, intending to see Baochai.

In the past few days since I came back, I haven't seen Baochai much.

Hengwuyuan

It was in the evening, the sky was filled with sunset, and the wisteria Xueli bloomed silently in the corner of the wall under the green wall of blue tiles, exuding an indescribable fragrance of agarwood, so that no mosquitoes or flies were born around it.

Baochai was sitting on a kang couch next to the Xuan window, holding an embroidered silk cloth in her hand, her forehead with bangs hanging slightly down, and her plump, white face flushed.

Ying'er's eyebrows were curved and she said softly: "Uncle Heng went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion yesterday? It was Miss Lin who found him first."

Under Baochai's Cuiyu beautiful eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Xu is getting closer, so don't talk nonsense."

Ying'er snorted softly and said, "It's because of this girl's uncontested temperament that her beard has been cut off again and again."

Then Princess Yaruo, one suddenly appeared and then offered a marriage to her. It was originally a girl.

"You still say that?" Baochai frowned, her moist apricot eyes were bright and clear, and she said softly: "Because of the status issue before, didn't you think it was embarrassing enough?"

At the end of the sentence, the usually calm and calm girl's voice became a little uneasy.

Obviously, the uproar caused by the title in the past was not without impact.

Seeing this, Ying'er's face changed slightly, and she felt a bit resentful in her heart. She mumbled, "Girl, I...I was wrong."

Baochai's face paused slightly, and she said softly: "I know that you and I grew up together, and we often fight against each other, but there are some things that cannot be fought for. Which one of those who gave us the marriage is fought for?"

Ying'er lowered her head slightly, licked her pink lips and softly said yes.

Baochai said softly: "Okay, just do whatever you have to do."

At this moment, Jiao Xing's voice outside sounded: "Uncle Heng."

Baochai was startled and quickly turned around to see a tall figure projected on the glass screen, reflected in the sunset.

Jia Heng came quickly and said with a smile: "Sister Xue, what are you busy at the moment?"

Baochai said softly: "I'll embroider something for Brother Heng. Brother Heng just came back from the Yamen."

But he saw the young man wearing a python suit, so he asked this question.

Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes were as warm as the rising sun. He stretched out his hand to hold Baochai's crisp white and soft slender catkins, and said softly: "Sister Xue, don't be too tired. Just let the servants do these things. You don’t have to worry about people gossiping behind your back.”

Ying'er's face was as pale as paper, her hands and feet felt cold, and her heart felt "thumping".

Did you hear what she was saying just now?

Baochai's complexion was white and greasy, as fair as pear pistils. Under her emerald eyebrows, her crystal clear and moist apricot eyes were as full as water. She said softly: "Brother Heng, I will discipline you well."

Jia Heng gently pinched Baochai's plump and white face, and said softly: "Okay, I don't blame you."

Ying'er's face was now as pale as a piece of white paper, and her delicate body felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Jia Heng changed the subject and said, "Sister Xue, it's already evening, let's prepare some dinner."

Under Baochai's emerald eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes were like dew. He glanced at the girl who was feeling uneasy and said softly: "Ying'er, go to the kitchen and have a look."

Hearing this, Ying'er felt as if she was being pardoned, and then left the wing without a care in the world, heading towards the outside.

Jia Heng watched Ying'er leave, then turned to Baochai and whispered, "Just spoil her."

Under Baochai Cuiyu's beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, don't give her ordinary knowledge, she is just a young girl with immature mind."

Jia Heng said softly: "It's okay, just teach her more."

She's just a little clumsy, right?

With that said, Jia Heng gently hugged Baochai's shoulders, looked at the plump, white face like snow, and said, "Sister Xue."

Under the nose, there is a faint fragrance floating.

Then, the two were intimate for a while. Under the bright sunlight, there seemed to be a looming crystalline thread, like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting on a magpie bridge.

Baochai's plump face was as red as rouge, and under her beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes were as full as water, which seemed to be filled with emotion. She said, "Brother Heng." Jia Heng said, "Sister Xue, I just came here these days. There are so many things going on outside. I’m busy, it’s not the first time I’ve come here.”

In fact, he didn't come back very long.

Baochai leaned her head against Jia Heng's arms, her jade face was as pale as paper, and whispered: "Brother Heng, I'm fine."

At this time, it was getting late and dark, and suddenly a cold voice sounded outside, as clear as a stream passing through a mountain stream: "Is Sister Bao in the house?"

It's Daiyu.

When Baochai heard this, he was shocked and subconsciously sat up straight.

The girl has a slender figure, wearing a bamboo-green dress, and her green silk hair is combed into a beautiful bun. Under the curved willow leaves and thin eyebrows, her starry eyes are as bright as rainbows, and her gaze is as full as water.

Daiyu smiled and joked a few words, and said softly: "I am really unlucky to be here."

Jia Heng said: "Dinner with Sister Xue, Sister Lin came just in time."

Perhaps Chai Debbie Wing should be today?

Daiyu sat down, a narrow smile appeared on her beautiful and clear face, her starry eyes were bright and clear, and her voice was charming, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, I was saying I was hungry."

When he comes here today, he must be here to bully Sister Bao. Is she blocking him here to prevent him from bullying?

Baochai's moist apricot eyes were as full as water, staring at the young man, and said softly: "Sister Lin, come here, let's have something to eat together?"

When Jia Heng heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, let's eat something together later?

In fact, as time passed, his threshold gradually increased, especially after meeting such a stunning beauty as Tian Niuer, which raised the threshold to a very high level.

In addition, Xian Ning always pleased him extremely... In short, he already thought deeply about Chai Dai.

It's just that Daiyu is pretending to be confused because she understands, or is she just ignorant.

Then, everyone sat down together and started eating the dishes on the table. The aroma of the food wafted around, making people's fingers lick their fingers.

Around a dark red lacquered wood table, Jia Heng and Chai Dai finished their dinner and resumed drinking tea and talking.

Under Daiyu's curved eyebrows, her bright starry eyes contained a smile, and she said softly: "Brother Heng went to Da Ci'en Temple to pay incense today?"

Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "Go and accompany the Queen to drop incense and pray for blessings."

Under the slender eyebrows of Daiyu Liuye, her starry eyes were as full as water, and she whispered: "I also want to go there to drop incense in a few days."

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, he looked at the girl with clear eyes and said softly: "Then wait for two days and then we will go there."

"It's getting late, let's take a rest." Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Daiyu and said softly.

When Daiyu heard this, her heart trembled, and she whispered: "What are you talking about, Brother Heng?"

Jia Heng came forward, took Daiyu's slender hand, and said, "Sister Lin, come here today, isn't it..."

Daiyu's eyebrows were curved, her jade-like cheeks were as red as clouds, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, you are... too ridiculous."

When Baochai saw this scene, her plump cheeks had a hint of beauty like clouds.

This man is getting more and more ridiculous.

Fortunately, after Daiyu finished speaking, she stood up and left, obviously not giving Jia Heng a chance to get involved. She said softly: "When will the marriage be granted? Brother Heng will be here...let Sister Bao and I take care of you."

Baochai:"???"

Well, this works too.

Jia Heng watched Daiyu leave quickly, with a hint of joy on his face, and shook his head gently.

Under Baochai's emerald eyebrows, her beautiful crystal eyes were timid and shy, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, stop fooling around. This is still a national mourning."

When Jia Heng heard this, he stared at the girl with skin as white as snow and said softly: "What's the matter with the national mourning?"

Baochai didn't say anything, but he had almost forgotten that it was a national mourning during the Great Mercy.

This is a bit disrespectful.

However, since sweet girls have been bullied, there is no such thing as being disrespectful.

"National mourning only prohibits marriage. It is impossible to prohibit couples from being together at home." Jia Heng said softly.

"Brother Heng is the consort." Baochai said softly.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said, "Even before we get through this, you've already started to take care of me."

When Baochai heard this, her jade face, as crystal clear as snow, turned pale as paper, and she felt a chill in her heart.

Is this beating her? And what I said about Ying'er just now is just like knocking him down.

Jia Heng stared at the girl who suddenly fell silent, and said softly: "I just said it casually, but you took it to your heart again? Okay, just take care of me."

As he spoke, he pinched Baochai's plump and white face.

It's true that Baochai is becoming more and more like a jade girl.

However, it is said that Lai Baochai really made a lot of jokes because of Aunt Xue's affairs, or it could be said that her feelings in front of him gradually became humble.

Daiyu, on the other hand, is not the case. Daiyu has now begun to get angry about his flirting with women, and has completed the "disenchantment" of him.

At this moment, Baochai heard the young man's words, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be spinning, and finally slid down his face as white as snow, and said softly: "I know , because of the marriage, Brother Heng has always felt that I am too utilitarian and not as innocent as Yaner."

Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "Nonsense, this is nothing."

Baochai was speaking on the other side, and suddenly her face burst into tears.

Jia Heng paused, gently put his arm around the girl's shoulders, sighed softly, and said: "You have been following me since you were fifteen years old. In the blink of an eye, several years have passed. How can I not know your temperament?" ?”

When Baochai heard this, her tears were like broken pearls.

Jia Heng said: "There is no woman who doesn't want to be given a status. There is nothing wrong with that. If nothing else, Sister Tanchun is so self-reliant and self-reliant. Because she was born to an aunt, I don't know how sad she is secretly."

Under Baochai's beautiful eyebrows, her moist apricot eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, I don't have it. I don't want to."

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, Shen Jing's eyes were full of water, and he said: "Okay, you just want it, so what can you do?"

While speaking, Jia Heng gently wiped the tears from the beauty's plump pink face and said softly: "You don't want it, but I still want to give it to you."

When Baochai heard this, her crystal jade face was as white and greasy as snow, and her heart became even more sour.

Jia Heng's eyes were as warm as the rising sun, and he said softly: "Auntie is a little anxious sometimes, but it is also for the sake of her daughter. Although she made some jokes, no one said anything. You have always been a well-rounded person. Yes, there are people who feel embarrassed.”

Baochai leaned her head against the boy's arms, feeling an indescribable warmth surge in her heart.

Under Jia Heng's eyebrows, he looked at Baochai with pity and said softly: "Look, I just made a joke to you. Your face turned pale with fright. When did our relationship become so humble?"

Under Baochai's Cuiyu beautiful eyebrows, her bright and clear apricot eyes were as full as water, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."

Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "Okay, I know your temper, and I know the general temper. I won't make such jokes between husband and wife in the future."

Baochai said softly: "It's okay, just open more and it'll be fine."

Jia Heng smiled and said nothing, looking at the girl with picturesque features.

Baochai's plump cheeks also had a hint of blush, and she was obviously embarrassed. She leaned her head against the boy's arms, pursed her pink lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng..."

Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, let's compare our minds. Just tell me what you think of, and don't be secretive."

Baochai gave a soft "hmm" and leaned her beautiful head in Jia Heng's arms. She could clearly hear the young man's heartbeat and felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

Jia Heng said: "Okay, it's getting late. Let's have a rest and I'll take a look at the golden lock."

When Baochai heard this, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

Look at her golden locks, these words were spoken so long ago.

Jia Heng said, taking Baochai's slender hand and getting on the bed with the curtain lowered.

I haven't been with Baochai for a while, and I miss the warmth, softness and delicacy that came inch by inch.

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(End of this chapter)