The Red Mansions

Chapter 472 Did Yuanchun misunderstand something? !

Ningguo Mansion

Sister Feng caressed Qin Keqing's hand, and in turn comforted her: "Okay, brother and sister, don't try to persuade me."

Then he looked at a few people, forced himself to smile and said, "It's already past noon, have you eaten yet? Brother Heng should be hungry too, I'm too busy with my business tight."

Jia Heng said: "Sister-in-law Feng is being polite."

Qin Keqing also said on the side: "relatives, if you say this, you will be out of touch. If sister-in-law Feng feels uncomfortable, you can stay with Ping'er in Xikuayuan for two days. There are many sisters here, so I will accompany you and talk about it." Talk, relieve boredom."

Ping'er also said, "Grandma, it's fine to come and stay for two days."

Sister Feng sighed, neither answering nor refusing.

Qin Keqing turned her head to look at Jia Heng, and then ordered her servants to prepare meals.

Sitting next to Xichun, Jia Heng asked, "Fourth sister, why didn't you play with Miaoyu today?"

Xichun said softly: "Brother Heng, Master Miaoyu was caught in the wind in the bath yesterday, and he is not feeling well this morning. I asked her to hire a doctor, but she didn't agree."

Jia Heng frowned and asked, "Is it serious?"

"It is said that my head is a little dizzy, and I haven't eaten much lunch." Xichun said softly.

Jia Heng said: "During this period of time, the weather has been changing from warm to cold, and the weather is changeable. The day and night are even hotter and colder. She doesn't pay attention to it. She doesn't know how to add two more clothes. The fourth sister also pays attention to it these days. Body, don't be sick."

He guessed that it was probably a cold. This is an era when the common cold can kill people.

Qin Keqing answered: "The fourth younger sister also mentioned it to me earlier, I sent someone to ask, Master Miaoyu said there is nothing wrong, I thought it would be reasonable to find a doctor."

Jia Heng thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Miaoyu has a weird temper, maybe she hides her illness and avoids medical treatment, even if she asks a doctor, she must be a woman, I will look back and find a girl for her."

His mother in this life knows the art of Qi and Huang, and he read Dao Zang in his previous life, but he also has a little knowledge of medicine. Of course, he only stays at the level of understanding, and he has never tried prescriptions and acupuncture suspected of "illegal medical practice".

In fact, scholars in this era will look for some medical books to read to recuperate their bodies and broaden their knowledge.

"I'm afraid it's hard to find girls." Qin Keqing shook her head lightly.

Jia Heng turned his head to look at Qin Keqing, and said softly: "That said, it reminds me that the women in the family may have a headache on weekdays, and they are always ready for consultation when they need to find a girl."

A big family, Yingying Yanyan, always needs to enshrine a family doctor. Although doctors are parents, female medical officers are still cheaper. He remembered that in the residence of the eldest princess of Jinyang, they should enshrine female medical officers. I will go later have a look.

It seems that I haven't been to the house for a while.

Not long after, servants came over with food and wine. While using it, Jia Heng listened to Qin Keqing playing mahjong and talking with Second Sister You and Third Sister You.

Sister Feng didn't leave either, she and Ping'er sat beside her.

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Princess Jinyang's Mansion, flower hall in the backyard

It was the early spring of February, and in the afternoon, the lazy and cold sunlight shone on the stone steps in front of the hall, passed through the carved glass windows into the house, and fell on the carpet.

Under the painting of the middle hall with the picture of Song and Crane hanging, one side is two feet wide and the length is about Zhang Zhang. On the top, Princess Jinyang, who is wearing a vermilion palace dress, sits quietly with a dignified demeanor.

A beautiful woman with a crescent head and eyebrows, with a phoenix wing and golden wings pinned between her temples, is shining brightly in the afternoon sun.

The eldest princess of Jinyang held an account book, flipping through the pages with her slender hands, her graceful and beautiful face was full of concentration, and the nuns sitting next to her were flicking the abacus, as if they were calculating the accounts.

And Yuan Chun was also sitting by the coffee table, flipping through the account books with downcast eyes, a young girl in her twenties, her gentle features were not childish.

On this side, Princess Jinyang was probably tired of watching, so she picked up a teacup, turned her eyes to Yuan Chun and asked with a light smile, "Yuan Chun, I haven't seen Zi Yu for a few days, what is he up to lately? "

For a while, she wondered if it was her request that day that "scared" him.

Yuan Chun stopped his hands, raised his plump and soft jade face, looked up at Princess Jinyang, sighed in his heart, and said: "If you go back to Your Highness, brother Heng will be on duty at the military plane for a few days. Too busy to take time off."

In fact, on the contrary, she was glad that brother Heng could temporarily get rid of the eldest princess under the pretext of working in the military aircraft department these few days, otherwise it would not be a long-term solution for the body after all.

It's just that the eldest princess couldn't bear the loneliness, so she asked again after only a few days.

"Well, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it." Princess Jinyang smiled to herself, and Wuzhu looked forward to it, and asked instead: "Yuanchun, is your brother's injury healed?"

Yuan Chun said softly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. After more than half a month, I can almost walk around in the ground."

A few days ago, Yuan Chun returned to Jia's mansion because of Baoyu's injury, so Princess Jinyang asked this question, and of course she asked casually.

The eldest princess of Jinyang said with emotion: "As a big sister, you don't worry much about it."

Yuan Chun sighed softly, with a melancholy look on his face, and said: "I was sent to the palace when I was young, and in a blink of an eye for several years, when the child grew up, it became more difficult to discipline than in the past. .”

"It's the same for Chanyue. When a child grows up, he has his own opinions. He is not too obedient." Princess Jinyang nodded and said.

Yuan Chun hurriedly said: "The princess is well-behaved and sensible."

"What's sensible, sometimes it's quite irritating." Princess Jinyang said with emotion: "It's still cute and well-behaved when I was young."

While the two were discussing about the child, a maid in the front yard entered the hall and said, "Your Highness, Master Jia is here."

"It's true that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here." Princess Jinyang said softly, although the joy in the corners of her brows and eyes was concealed, it still showed some.

Yuan Chun's plump, snowy face also showed joy, and he stared at the screen affectionately.

Not long after, Jia Heng stepped into the hall under the guidance of a maid, and first bowed to Princess Jinyang: "I have seen His Royal Highness Jinyang."

The eldest princess of Jinyang nodded, looked at the boy in the python suit opposite, knowing that he came back from the Yamen, and said: "Ziyu, sit down."

Jia Heng" then sat down on the stool beside Yuan Chun, looked at Yuan Chun, smiled, and called out: "Big sister, what are you up to? "

Yuan Chun wore a light yellow dress, his skin was more snowy than snow, and his jewels were beautiful. A sweet smile floated on his snow-skinned face, and he said softly: "Brother Heng, this is the account book delivered by the Dongcheng shop last month. Counting."

Jia Heng nodded and said with a smile, "Let's see, big sister."

The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled lightly, and asked, "Master Jia is free today? Are you busy with the affairs of the court and the family?"

Jia Heng turned to look at Princess Jinyang, his eyes met the beauty, smiled, and said in a warm voice: "I'm really busy with one thing after another, and I can't finish it at any time, but I don't need to be on the military plane today." Stay here, just come and have a look, if you have anything else to ask His Highness for help."

Princess Jinyang asked in amazement, "What can I do for you?"

Jia Heng said slowly: "The weather has changed drastically today, and a friend in the house occasionally feels cold. I don't know if there are any girls in Your Highness's house who have the art of Tongqi Huang, come to the house with me later for a diagnosis."

Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked: "It turns out that it was because of this matter. There is a female officer who is proficient in medical skills in the house. This friend must be a female family member of your mansion. I don't know if it matters or not?"

Jia Heng nodded and explained: "It's a female nun in the family temple. She usually lectures on scriptures and Dharma to the female relatives of the good Buddha, but fell ill for some reason."

Yuan Chun listened quietly, knowing that it was Miaoyu, so he didn't interrupt.

Princess Jinyang said softly: "Then I will wait a little later, and let the female officer accompany you to make a diagnosis and treatment."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Jia Heng arched his hands as a thank you, then glanced at Princess Jinyang's side, and asked in a seemingly unintentional manner, "Why didn't you see the little princess and Miss Lianxue?"

"You mean Chanyue? She went to the palace and listened to the doctor's lectures in the Hongwen Museum. She has homework to do these days." Princess Jinyang smiled, and said softly: "Lianxue went to Xishan. Huangzhuang."

Jia Heng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and didn't ask any more questions.

"The day before yesterday, something happened to the person who attacked the noble in the Rong Mansion, is it better now?" Princess Jinyang asked.

And following Princess Jinyang's inquiry, Yuan Chun also cast her curious eyes on it.

Jia Heng put down the teacup, was silent for a while, and said: "Tomorrow we will go into exile."

As she said, she looked at Yuan Chun and said, "If big sister wants to see you off, you can come home with me later, and you can go see her off tomorrow."

No matter how well Jia Amnesty deserved what he deserved, with Yuan Chun's kind disposition, most likely he wanted to give it away.

I remember that when Yuanchun entered the palace, he sought Qi Zhigui, the capital of the Jia family.

Yuan Chun sighed: "Well, I also wanted to go back today."

Listening quietly to the conversation between the two siblings, Princess Jinyang didn't bother her, and after a while, she said: "The money that Dongcheng made a living in last month has been sent over, Ziyu might as well follow me to have a look. ?”

"I have something urgent to discuss with Your Highness." Jia Heng paused, put down the teacup, got up, and said softly.

Yuan Chun was listening to the conversation between the two, watching their words and expressions, when he saw that the two were about to leave, the jade hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and a deep sigh sounded from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, the eldest princess couldn't stand her loneliness, so she found an excuse to humiliate Brother Heng. Although Brother Heng had a "difficult look on his face", he had to submit to serve after all.

At this moment, Jia Heng looked at Yuan Chun, seeing him frowning and not saying a word, his expression was a little unnatural, but he remembered that the girl in front of him had already seen everything, so he could only say: "Big sister, look at the account book first, I will come as soon as I go."

However, the slight incongruity between Jia Heng's expressions just fell into Yuan Chun's eyes, but he could read an indescribable bitterness.

Yuan Chunqiang smiled to himself, and said softly, "Brother Heng, go."

Watching the two of them leave, Yuan Chun bit his cherry lips with his white teeth, feeling a little restless for a while.

Accompanied by several maids, Jia Heng and Princess Jinyang went straight to a study room in Lu Mingxuan in the backyard. It was a spring afternoon and the sun was shining brightly. After sitting down in the compartment, the maid served tea, and then under the orders of Princess Jinyang, she retreated slowly and left Lu Mingxuan.

As soon as the person left, the longing was ignited, and the two looked at each other and hugged each other.

Jia Heng embraced Jinyang's waist, and held the lips as bright as Danxia.

After a while, he went to the inner bed.

"Are you willing to come?" Suddenly, Princess Jinyang's jade face was bright red, panting, taking advantage of the staggered time, she glanced at Jia Heng angrily, with a resentful tone.

Sitting on the bed, Jia Heng hugged Liren in his arms, and explained: "I've been busy with the affairs of the Military Aircraft Department these days, and you don't know that the Military Aircraft Department has been established, and the personnel affairs are complex, and your brother has high hopes. , how can I not be more diligent?"

When Princess Jinyang heard that her imperial brother was mentioned, she pursed her cherry lips, her heart felt a little strange, she snorted softly, and said, "That's fine, what are you doing mentioning your imperial brother?"

Naturally, Jia Heng would not say that it had a different meaning, but held the beautiful face like a peach and plum, dabbed it on her lips, then hugged her in her arms, and said in a warm voice: "Li'er... has been neglected recently. is you."

Princess Jinyang buried her head in the boy's arms, and said softly: "Speaking of which, I thought you were because of last time..."

Well, since he doesn't like it, she just doesn't mention it.

With Jia Heng's warm and fragrant nephrite in his bosom, the fragrance floated in his nostrils, he said softly: "It's nothing, I will serve you well later."

Of course, it's not that he's hard on sex, but that he sticks together every day, which makes people suspicious.

"Forget it..." Princess Jinyang said softly with her pink lips fluttering, but seeing the black shadow approaching, she had to close her beautiful eyes again, lay down on the bed, and gently stroked the young man's shoulder.

It's just that Jia Heng's dexterous hands were like butterflies in the past, but he really couldn't handle the complicated palace clothes that Princess Jinyang was wearing today.

"You..." Princess Jinyang couldn't help opening her beautiful eyes when she heard that voice, and said angrily, "Why are you tearing your clothes..."

Just now I don't know why, but when I heard the sound of "呲啦", my heart seemed to jump violently.

"Who made your Highness's clothes? It's hard to solve." Jia Heng said with a brow.

"Hey, I will help you..." Princess Jinyang said softly.

However, Jia Heng barked again.

Princess Jinyang bit her pink lips with her white teeth, but she stopped talking.

The eldest princess of Jinyang closed her beautiful eyes, let her do whatever she wanted, and raised her beautiful neck slightly.

"Last time I said I was serving His Highness, so I will do what I say." Jia Heng whispered in Princess Jinyang's ear.

"En." Princess Jinyang snorted softly in her nostrils, opened her beautiful eyes, and took a peek at Jia Heng, Fang felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.

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Turning back to the flower hall in the backyard, Yuan Chun's expression changed and he became uneasy after the two of them left.

Looking at the account book on the small table again, she was absent-minded, and for some reason, she just felt bursts of irritability in her heart, making her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Baoqin went in without knowing, noticed Yuan Chun's expression, and asked: "Young lady, are you feeling unwell?"

Yuan Chun nodded, and said softly: "Maybe I'm a little tired, Baoqin, these account books, you can help me look at them first, I'll go back and have a rest first."

Baoqin didn't doubt that he was there, and quickly said softly: "Young lady, go."

Yuan Chun didn't say any more, Yingying got up and left the small hall, ready to go to her own courtyard, but just under a flower wall at the end of the corridor, just as she was about to go to her own courtyard, she saw a female official leading four maids, Come slowly.

"Miss Yuanchun." Seeing Yuanchun, the female officer paused and said politely.

Yuan Chun asked curiously, "Why didn't you serve His Highness?"

The female officer said: "Your Highness and Mr. Jia are discussing matters in Lu Ming Xuan, don't let me wait to disturb you."

Yuan Chun let out a "hmm" and didn't say much, watching the female officer and the maid leave, her eyebrows frowned, Qiu Shui's bright eyes looked in the direction of Lu Mingxuan, hesitating for a moment, she walked out of the Moon Gate, lightly The feet went around.

The girl has already practiced the ability to sneak quietly in the environment of many palaces. At this moment, she avoids the occasional busy maids all the way, walks through the covered bridges, gazebos, hallways... Gradually approaching Lu Mingxuan, but as she approaches, the girl A heart gradually jumped to the throat.

Because Lianxue went to the Huangzhuang under Princess Jinyang today, she was not at home, and she did not help Jia Heng and Princess Jinyang look out, while the other maids were not trusted by Princess Jinyang and sent them away a little further.

On Yuanchun's side, he approached the study quietly, and hesitated for a while.

What on earth is she doing now, she is so shameless.

But Brother Heng is really like that... I always have to persuade him.

Thinking this way, or persuading himself, Yuan Chun held a handkerchief and tiptoed to Lu Mingxuan.

But Lu Mingxuan's curtains in the main hall are hanging down, and the study seems to be in the inner room.

Yuan Chun pursed his lips, since it was hard to get close, and when he was thinking about whether to leave, he suddenly saw a clump of bamboo under the window under the shade of the rockery in the southwest corner jumping into his eyes, which seemed to be next to the back of the study, and Xuan The window is also propped up.

With a thought in his mind, Yuan Chun walked quickly to the front, and looked in through the raised window. The curtain happened to be not fully covered, and there was a gap about two fingers wide.

There were bursts of weird voices faintly coming from inside, it was the familiar voice of a beautiful woman.

The girl bit her cherry lips tightly with her white teeth, stepped on her feet, and looked at the voice.

With just this one glance, the detailed high-definition scene entered my mind with a strong visual impact, but there was nothing too embarrassing about it.

Instead, like a thunderbolt from the blue, Yuan Chun's heart trembled violently, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help covering his lips with his hand to prevent himself from making a sound.

Brother Heng and the eldest princess?
The eldest princess... is too deceitful!
In the back room of the study, Jia Heng's heart suddenly moved.

For some reason, he always had a strong feeling of being watched, his face paused, and his brows frowned.

At this moment, Princess Jinyang has a strand of beautiful hair hanging from her cheeks that are as red as snow, which undoubtedly makes the beauty even more charming.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

This sentence fell into Yuan Chun's ears, with a bit of "command", his heart ached, his nose was slightly sour, and his eyes were filled with mist.

Jia Heng frowned and asked, "It's almost there."

"no……"

"Crack..."

The clear and crisp sound of the branches being trampled, although it was not noticeable through the window, was still keenly captured by Jia Heng, and he glanced coldly at the window, then suddenly looked at the window.

Not wanting to face a pair of beautiful eyes full of tears, a mournful jade face, and those white teeth tightly biting her cherry lips, it seems a bit distressing.

Jia Heng's heart trembled, his brows were frowned, and he was a little puzzled.

Yuan Chun, where is she?
This is... addicted to listening?
But what kind of expression is that, why are you crying?
Look... crying?
However, in just a moment, those beautiful eyes, together with the mournful jade face, completely disappeared from sight.

Jia Heng's complexion turned dark, and he suddenly realized a serious problem.

Yuan Chun... did she misunderstand something?
(End of this chapter)