The fourth master of Qingchuan, give the dandy a smile!

Chapter No.17

A startling glance!

Su Fei instantly understood what natural beauties are like, she really blows up those women in the last days!Not to mention the concubine in Kangxi's harem, Huirong De Yiliang, who is not a peerless beauty with her own merits.Even those women in the fourth master's mansion are the worst of Xiaojiabiyu's princess.The young girl just now is more bookish than Concubine De, more graceful than Concubine Yi, and more sorrowful than Concubine Liang.Anyway.Fortunately, it is sister Lin.

Sophie's definition of "beautiful country and beautiful city" is very vague.

There are many beauties in the 22nd century, with good genes, and aesthetic fatigue from watching too much. No one can say who is the most beautiful.Sometimes the most beautiful things make people feel false and crooked.

So, beauty is not the most beautiful, just a frown and a smile makes people feel comfortable.

Little Su Fei stood up, thinking that the girl just now was very good, but unfortunately, she was much older than him.

The sedan chair turned the corner and walked along that way.From here, you can faintly see the mansion on that street: Chizao Rongguo Mansion.A small corner door was opened on the side, and the sedan chair turned the corner to enter.

"Little master, that is the house of the Rongguo Mansion."

Wei Zhu knelt down and said in a low voice.

Sophie put her arms around his neck, motioning for him to hug him.I'm young, I can't afford to hurt myself when I walk.Rongguo Mansion?Let's talk about it later.

The sky gradually sank, the twilight merged, and black light shrouded the streets and alleys in thin strands.Lanterns were lit in the tavern on the corner of the street, and some shops and hawkers began to pack up their things and prepare to close.The sparse red lanterns look like a ball of fire, especially dazzling in the darkened night sky.

Wei Zhu carried Su Fei and walked away for another half an hour.It's already dinner time in Baylor's mansion, if I don't go back, I guess Yinzhen will come out to find someone.But, now.Little Su sighed: I'm afraid I'm going to be crazy about having an eldest son, right?

The guards behind him were carrying big and small bags, and in the lotus leaves were holding the already cold glutinous rice chicken and small twists.A windmill whistling with the wind.Cute and realistic baby tiger toy.I have never been in the palace.

Cut, he doesn't lack fatherly love!

So Fei yawned gracefully, and leaned her head on Wei Zhu's shoulder to sleep for a while.It's still far away from the Four Baylor Mansion.

Wait... what did he seem to see?

His dazed eyes widened for a moment.

In the alley next to the street, there was a wine shop with a little light. There were figures shaking inside, and faint cries and curses could be heard faintly.The door curtain was lifted, and a woman staggered out from inside, and fell to the ground.They were far away, so they couldn't see clearly, but the other party was wearing blue cloth clothes with floral patterns, with a ponytail on his head, and a tiny pearl hairpin inserted obliquely.Looks elegant, wears what a modest home should look like.A man followed out from inside, exuding a cold aura around him.

Can't hear what's being said.

Sophie felt a familiar feeling.

It seems... in thousands of days and nights, I have felt... and heard...

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed a hole in the air.I only heard Wei Zhu hurrying back, muttering in his mouth: "That is the son of Prince Gong before, we stay away from them. People who don't like Long Live Lord will be unlucky if they get close." He also Regardless of whether Su Fei understood it or not, she subconsciously thought that he would understand it.

...the woman...was crying...

Sophie couldn't hear what the person above his head was saying, he just looked at the woman.She fell to the ground and cried.

why cry...

What are you sad about?

You chose this man, why are you sad?

Mother……

Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes and shattered into powder in the wind.The child's eyes were clear and cold, without any trace of sadness.Those tears were shed by this child who failed to grow up safely.Although I have never remembered it, deep in my body, there is still a taste of nostalgia.Even if it is gone forever, I still thank you for bringing me into this world.

Fool.

Sophie closed her eyes.

He took this body, but he never thought that even before he grew up, this body would contain such a strong yearning.

I can't find the bond myself.

Even if she can exude a kingly aura, even if she can become rich like an enemy, even if she can lie drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, so what?

In this world, no one really expected him.

I can't find a home...

He is not as good as a child who disappeared.

Even if he is not as good as him, he still doesn't want to die!He wants to live well! !He hates this world! ! !

I am a weak guy...

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When I got back, I was eating in the dining room.

There are not many people in the dining room, Yinzhen, Fujin.Just two people, together with eunuchs and maids, no more than six or seven people.Quietly, with a three-pointed joy on the face, it is not clear whether it is true or not.

Su Fei was already asleep when she was carried back, her small mouth was slightly opened, revealing two small teeth the size of a grain of rice.The child's sleeping face was flushed.

Yinzhen had just finished a bowl of round-grained rice, so he reached out and hugged Su Fei, carefully supporting him.

"Master, don't you use any more?" Fujin lowered his voice.

The young man stood tall, taller than the previous Su Fei, and felt particularly oppressive.

"Grandfather, take him back first."

Turning to leave.

The footsteps were light, and there was not even a loud sound.

Su Peisheng naturally followed and left, leaving only Fujin and three or four personal maids in the huge dining room.

There was only a slight rustling of sleeves in the dining room.Bucai's little eunuch had quick hands and feet, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his white and clean hands.Every time he flipped his wrist, he steadily put the dishes on Fujin's plate without too much or too little.After a long time, a sigh broke the silence.

"I don't know if it's good or bad."

"Fu Jin, of course it's good before there is no legitimate son."

Ulanara's nanny leaned forward and said in a low voice.

Those who stayed here were all Fujin's confidantes, and she trusted these people.No one will spread the word.

Putting her hand on her lower abdomen, the woman lowered her eyes: "Yes, before there is no son-in-law, a child can always overwhelm the Fucha family."

These days, she is afraid that she will be underestimated by those whores who think they have become phoenixes.What about the eldest son?The most honorable thing is the son-in-law.

Born by a slave, the blood of a slave still flows in his body!

His face was soft and warm.

Su Fei opened her eyes in a daze, the weather was a bit hot in summer, and after sleeping for a long time, there were beads of sweat on her head, and the stuffy person was dizzy.

Yinzhen held his head with one hand and wiped his face with a soft handkerchief in the other.

Wipe it once, ask the maid to change the basin of water, wring it clean and wipe it again, repeating it three times, Su Fei finally regained consciousness.The boy's movements were very light, and the texture of the handkerchief was soft, and he didn't feel any pain after wiping it three times.

"Are you hungry?"

Sophie shook her head.

He ate a lot of messy snacks on the street, but he was still full and not hungry at all.

"I'll ask the small kitchen to heat red date porridge for you. If you're hungry, ask them to bring it over." Yinzhen took two white and tender hands and wiped them carefully, revealing pink and tender nails under the white soft cloth.He paused, and suddenly took a bite.

"Giggle."

The little doll grinned, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

The room was lit, and under the warm light, the child's face was flushed and tender.Aixinjueluo's unique Danfeng eyes have a gleam of water.Yin Zhen's bite was very light, very light, as if he had been bitten, it was itchy and numb.

Su Fei laughed enough, and stared at him.

It's a pity that it is watery and has no strength.

The boy softened his eyebrows and rubbed his head against his head.Wipe his feet with a clean cloth, pick him up and throw him on the bed, Su Fei immediately rolled into it along the soft quilt.

rolling around……

Roll left, roll right...

Roll up roll down roll...I roll...I roll again...

He stopped moving and sat up.

"Why didn't you move?" Yinzhen took off his coat while being waited on by the eunuch, staring at Su Fei, it was interesting.

"hot……"

Whose family has nothing to do with such a thick quilt on the bed?Suppleness is there, softness is there, but coolness is gone!It's summer! Summer!

The skin is thin and underburned!

Yinzhen was startled.

He has his own air-conditioning configuration to emit natural air-conditioning, ahem.

Ever since he was reprimanded by Kangxi for being moody, he got used to not being moody. To put it bluntly, he had an iceberg face, but he never felt hot.So fourth master, you are against the sky!

"Su Peisheng, go get the jade mat for the bed and spread it on."

Sophie's eyes lit up instantly.

"Don't take away the quilt underneath." He tapped Su Fei's head with his finger and pushed him somersaults: "You are still young, you can't stand the cold."

Then why are you laying out the mats?

Su Peisheng's movements were quick, and within half a cup of tea, the bed was tidied up, a clean jade mat was spread out, and soft mats were placed around the jade mat.

There are two pillows on the jade mat, one big and one small.

Yinzhen is used to sleeping on porcelain pillows, but Su Fei's sleeping posture is not good, and he likes to crawl around, until one time he bumped his head on the porcelain pillow and found a big bruise, Yinzhen switched to tea pillows.Sophie's is a small, boxy, soft cotton pillow, which is very comfortable to sleep on.It takes only a moment to lie down and fall asleep peacefully.

Silent all night.

When Su Fei woke up, it happened that Yinzhen was going to court, he changed into his normal clothes, and poured half a bowl of hot jujube porridge to the child.Sophie patted her stomach and burped.

A day passed by, and in the blink of an eye Sibaile's eldest son was about to have his third baby.

On the second day after the child was born, an edict was passed in the palace, and Kangxi personally chose the name: Hongpan.

History turned a corner under the drumstick of the fool.

When it was time for the third bath, the nurse of the third bath came out with the baby in her arms, and Su Fei took a look at it from a distance.Very skinny, like a malnourished monkey.The skin is red, and the fetal hair on the top of the head is also sparse and yellow.

Sophie sighed.

Although Sibeile in the crowd still had a cold face, his eyes were shining with joy.From time to time, I used the light from the corner of my eye to look at the eldest son in the female family.

I really like my kids.

So Fei touched her hand, feeling that the temperature of the boy's lips was still there, but it was already cold.The temperature or something is just an illusion.

The mother who washed the third hugged the little elder brother, stirred it into the basin with a mallet, and said: "Stir it once, stir it, stir it again and again, and the elder brother will lead the younger brother to run. Seventy children, eighty children, crooked children, naughty children , Xilihulu is here!" As soon as she finished speaking, the baby began to cry, and the crying was good and auspicious, but the sound was so small that it sounded like a cat meowing.

Su Fei lost interest in watching, he walked along the side, followed by Wei Zhu, and walked carefully to the backyard.

People are small, if you see it, you don't see it.Kangxi has raised him in the deep palace for the past few years, saying to the outside world that he adopted Prince Gong's posthumous son, but the eldest son is still alive, so what is the purpose of raising a posthumous son?There were too many twists and turns inside, and everyone pretended that they hadn't seen or heard anything before the emperor spoke.

It was still early outside, and the boys set up a colorful shed in the backyard. When the evening wind blew, there was the sound of Yiyi's opera in the small pavilion on the other side of the lake.Yinzhen is very serious, there are few opera troupe voices in his mansion except Daxie, and the few small opera troupes kept in the mansion are mostly decorations.Now that they are all pulled out, it can be seen that he is really happy.

very happy...

Sophie let out a long sigh.

He felt that he couldn't live through this day.