The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

"I think that Jia Aiqing's words are very kind," the emperor said slowly, "it's just that you didn't mention it in this brochure. Next time, make a detailed charter for me to see."

Jia Lang promised in a low voice, looking at the emperor's expression, it is obvious that it is not realistic to abolish childless among the seven, so he had to suppress his full of words first.

When he returned home and entered his study room, he saw a man in black quietly landed in front of him, and said in a low voice: "The princess sent me to ask how your lord is doing."

"There is still hope for women's school," Jia Lang shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's just abolishing the seven things... Now it's extremely difficult to just abolish one of them, and those old antiques all think that my brain is broken I'm afraid there is no hope for the time being."

Jia Lang looked at the man in black who was kneeling on one knee and said nothing to him, and said to him in a low voice: "If you want to do this, you have to change the master, otherwise it may be impossible. I hope the princess will make a plan sooner." .”

The man in black nodded, saluted solemnly, and then rushed out of the window like a gust of wind, disappearing into the verdant flowers and plants without a trace.

Jia Lang watched him go away, then stretched out his hand to pull up the window, and suddenly felt a soft breath on his neck behind him.He was so excited that he trembled, and subconsciously turned his head to look, but the man covered his eyes with his hands.

"Ah Qi," he said with a smile, "do you miss me?"

"Shui Rong!" Jia Lang turned around in surprise and joy, and carefully looked at his lover whom he hadn't seen in three months.His eyebrows were still as picturesque as before, but there was still some dew on his jet-black hair, obviously he looked like he was in a hurry.

"You Fu Ling is back?" He asked a little cautiously, "Is it okay?"

Shui Rong wrinkled his nose at him, lowered his head and rubbed against his shoulder coquettishly: "Ah Qi doesn't write to me every day..."

"Where is the leisure to write letters with you every day?" Jia Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Although we can't see each other, so what, I don't believe you don't know what I did."

During the period, I did look at my little Shou's Shui Rong all the way through the water mirror and fell silent for a moment.

He was a little guilty, just looking at the young man's long and beautiful neck curve, which undulated slightly with every breath, and the light blue blood vessels were looming under the thin and white skin, as if he could feel every slight tremor of it, For a moment, I couldn't move my eyes away.

He opened his mouth and took a bite.

"what!"

Jia Lang was taken aback and felt a sudden pain in his neck, he couldn't help frowning and pushed the head that was leaning hard on him.Before he pushed it away, he felt that biting turned into licking and teasing, something soft was repeatedly teasing and teasing that small piece of skin, and the tip of his tongue brushed slightly.

The young man in his arms went limp and subconsciously leaned against him.Shui Rong took his hand, and touched down along the pattern of the brocade robe with the pattern of river water spreading all the way, and said with a hoarse laugh: "Ah Qi, everything has become like this...do you still say you don't want me?" ?”

Jia Lang's face flushed suddenly, which became more and more obvious on his jade-white face.He opened his mouth and panted slightly, his eyes didn't know where to go, he just said in a low voice: "It's still daytime..."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning: "Why, does Ah Qi prefer to do this with me during the day?"

The boy almost wanted to turn around and paw at him, but his body was limp and he had no strength at all.He was already familiar with this person's breath, even if he only smelled it from the tip of his nose, he could no longer be on guard, so he could only obediently fall into his arms and let him do whatever he wanted.Shui Rong smiled softly, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the room was completely covered.Then, holding the booty in his arms, he got into the white ink silk curtain together, and went to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

At the door, I wanted to enter the room to serve Jia Lang a cup of tea bonus:  …

Strange, why can't the door of this room be opened?

She pushed and pushed, but it still wouldn't move at all.There seemed to be a mighty force behind the door, easily turning that little bit of her strength into nothing.Reluctantly, Huahong crossed her waist and asked loudly: "Which little hoof is this that broke the third master's door operation?"

All the maids shook their heads blankly, expressing one by one that they hadn't been near this room for a long, long time.

"That's strange," Hua Hong laughed, "Could it be that there is still a ghost?"

[There is no ghost, but there is an immortal who cut off our internet. 】

[Do you not accept onlookers?Does that person really not accept onlookers?I really want to watch it!Can't you make no sound at all? 】

【...Give up your heart, Chang'e.This is simply impossible. 】

The movement outside the door was heard by Jia Lang, who was immersed in it. He was so ashamed that he hurriedly pushed away the person on his body: "Hua Hong is looking for me, tonight—"

"No."

The fairy in white locked his hands first, and said with a soft smile, "Ah Qi, how could I have waited so long."

He took out something from his sleeve, but he slid his slender fingers over the boy's wrist and feet ambiguously, stopping at certain places deliberately.He circled around, and there was a little white light on his fingers, which made Jia Lang unable to say anything else, so he could only open his mouth and pant hard.

Shui Rong caressed him for a while, but when he retracted the white light in his hand, a few thin golden chains suddenly appeared, firmly fastened to the almost translucent white skin of the young man, which seemed a little more charming. .The chain in his hand was slowly shortened, and finally the two slender arms were hung above his head, and the beautiful scenery of the person in his arms was forced to be revealed in front of his eyes, his brows and eyes were flushed, and his eyes were bright red. Lips and tongue are weakly opened.The watery eyes that looked at her were all smiling, and she didn't hesitate to pull her sweetheart into the vortex of passion.

In the past few days, except for going to court, Jia Lang hardly ever came out of his own room.Falling into Zhang's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, she called Hua Hong over and asked carefully: "What's the matter with Lang'er, is she still in a bad mood? You haven't gone out for a few days, what are you doing at home?"

Huahong is not very clear about it, but she knows one thing.He hurriedly said: "Earlier, the third master said that he was going to write an important book, and he was probably just busy with it."

How did she know that the notebook had been written three days ago, and it was quietly moldy lying under the moonlight of the lotus pond.Her family's third master didn't even get out of bed these days, and he didn't have any strength to be tossed about. He had three meals a day in bed.

This day he finally got up, Jia Lang kneaded his waist while practicing handwriting on the desk.As I was writing, I felt a dull pain in my waist and hips, and I couldn't help but stare at that lustful fairy again.

"Have you messed around enough today?"

The young man in a silver and white brocade robe drank tea calmly, his expression was very happy, and his complexion was also very good.Hearing this, he raised his head to look at him in surprise, and said, "Ah Qi, how can this be considered nonsense?"

"Why not?" Jia Lang pounced on him and bit him, "You look so radiant, I can't even get out of bed..."

Shui Rong stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.However, his hands naturally spread down the slender curve of his waist, and touched the fleshy place well.

So shameless... Jia Lang was almost stunned by him. After a while, he realized that he tugged at his collar aggressively and asked, "Who taught you this? Come on, who is it?" "

The young man who was grabbed by his collar had an innocent expression, his jade-like eyes were completely puzzled, and he tilted his head slightly, as if to say: I don't understand what you are talking about.

Jia Lang pondered for a while, then looked gloomyly at the barrage.

Chang'e on the other side of the barrage shrank suddenly.

[I, I, I, I just provided some teaching materials, it can’t be considered a fault...]

Jia Lang stared at the line of barrage, and suddenly pursed his lips into a smile.This smile was like a spring flower blooming, and like a rising sun, but Chang'e, who was far away in Guanghan Palace, couldn't help shivering, and timidly hid herself behind the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

There is no fairy power at all, she thought tearfully, waving a small handkerchief.

When did the popularization of Chinese script become one of the activities that must be suppressed?

Two days later, the Zhang family had good news, saying that the second young lady married into the Zhang family was already two months pregnant.As soon as the news came out, Mrs. Zhang was very happy to welcome the Spring Festival, and hurriedly brought a few old nuns who were good at taking care of people, and excitedly went back to her natal home with a cart full of gifts.

Since she was not there, Niu Wan took over the post of housekeeper temporarily, managing and investigating every day, but she was quite methodical.Mother Jia saw it and felt that it was very appropriate to act, so she had the idea of ​​handing over all the power of housekeeping to Niu Wan.

Not to mention these things, there is still one person in Jia's mansion who has been on guard with all his heart these days.It was none other than Jia Lian, the eldest son of the Jia family.

A few days ago, Jia Lian heard from the market that Wang Shuirong of Beijing helped his father's coffin back to his hometown.Therefore, he ordered people to make preparations early on, and asked the little maids in Jialang's yard to raise their concerns. If the King of Beijing condescends to come, they must report to him.

So when Shui Rong was full of joy and brought a carriage to pick up little Jia Lang for an outing, he saw a valiant brother-in-law blocking the door and said with a gloomy smile, "Prince Beijing, do you need to invite someone to go outing with you? It's a pity that the family Brother has been feeling unwell for the past few days, King Beijing Jing should invite someone else."

Shui Rong just met Jia Lang yesterday, his face was rosy, he had no problems other than a little back pain, and his bones were also in good shape, so where did he feel uncomfortable?He frowned, but kept his face calm, and said with a smile: "So, I'm really upset about coming."

So he turned his head and went back to the house, but Jia Lian was taken aback for a while.On the one hand he couldn't believe that this person gave up so easily, on the other hand he felt that he hated iron but could not make steel - thus he dispelled the idea, the prince obviously didn't take Xiao Lang completely to heart.It's just that the one at home is so eager to offer himself to others to eat, and he can't stop it, which is quite worrying.

How did he know that, as soon as Shui Rong turned his head, he headed towards the back wall of Jia's mansion without stopping: You have Zhang Liang's plan, and I have a wall ladder, so what can I do?