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Chapter 1319 Jia Heng: I’m not making trouble now.

Grand View Garden, Cicui Temple

On a tall lacquered wooden table, the candle on the candlestick was burning quietly. A cluster of candle flames was bright and clear, swaying in the wind.

Jia Heng gently hugged his daughter Momo, took the rattle on the side, and shook it gently. The rattle made bursts of sound, which seemed to be a little clear and cheerful.

Miaoyu's icy-skinned face was full of sweetness and joy, or in other words, looking at the daily life of the nanny and the cute baby, her heart was already filled with sweetness.

This nun has always had an eccentric temperament.

Jia Heng and his daughter Momo teased for a while, then took a handkerchief and wiped the saliva on his face, chuckled a few words, and whispered: "It's getting late, Momo, go sleep with Aunt Xiuyan."

He also wanted to make out with Miaoyu tonight.

"Mom~~, I want mom~~" Jia Mo's pink and plump cheeks showed an eager look.

Miaoyu's face paused slightly, and she whispered: "This child is pestering me at night, otherwise he will cause trouble. Otherwise, you and Xiuyan can go together."

Jia Heng turned to look at Xing Xiuyan and said, "Xiuyan, let's go over and have a rest earlier?"

Xing Xiuyan met those scorching eyes and unknowingly, her face turned red again, and her eyebrows were full of embarrassment.

Apparently he remembered Jia Heng's previous tease, and was worried that Jia Heng would do the same thing again later.

Jia Heng gently put his arms around the beauty's shoulders and said softly: "Xiuyan, it's getting late. Let's go there."

Xing Xiuyan's beautiful and cold jade face gradually turned as red as clouds, she said softly "Hmm", then without saying much else, she followed Jia Heng towards the courtyard where she lived.

It is near autumn, when a cool breeze blows, a bright moon is in the sky, the cold frosty moonlight is like gauze and mist, the frost is flowing on the blue bricks and black tiles, and under the pure white moonlight, it is almost beautiful.

Two lanterns emitting orange light meandered towards the courtyard, and the lights were swaying.

Arriving at the courtyard where Xing Xiuyan was, he stepped into the wing.

Xing Xiuyan's beautiful face, which was like mist and mist, had two light blushes on it. She lowered her head slightly and said softly: "Brother Heng."

Jia Heng gently pulled Xing Xiuyan's delicate hand and said, "What is Xiuyan worried about?"

He had promised Xing Xiuyan before that they would get married after they got married. He had always respected this little girl who had an indifferent and peaceful temperament.

At this moment, the lights flickered in confusion, and a cluster of orange-yellow candlelight shone on the screen, quietly elongating the two figures.

When Jia Heng raised his eyes, he could see that face that was as beautiful as a hibiscus flower. He said softly: "Xiu Yan."

Xing Xiuyan was just about to say something else when suddenly, she felt waves of warm breath hitting her nostrils, hitting her cheeks lightly and heavily. She suddenly felt her heartbeat speeding up, and her bright eyes filled with water. In her clear eyes,

The refreshing mist arose, gradually showing a hint of shame.

Jia Heng pursed her lips, which were not rouged, and felt waves of freshness coming over her. This was a freshness that was very different from other hairpins.

After a while, Xing Xiuyan gradually formed a clump of curved eyelashes, and she trembled slightly. Her cheeks with flawless white skin were as red as a blush, and there were traces of radiance in her shining eyes.

Xing Xiuyan gently stopped the young man's hand that kept causing trouble on his front and said softly: "Brother Heng, don't stay here..."

Jia Heng put his arms around the girl's plump waist and said, "Well, let's go to the inner room to talk."

With that said, he took Xing Xiuyan's bare hand, walked quickly into the hall, sat down, and said: "The two elders are in Beijing now, right?"

Xing Xiuyan said: "The two elders are currently helping in Ning Guofu's shop, and things are better on weekdays."

Jia Heng said: "Please wait a few days to find time to meet me and discuss your marriage."

Xing Xiuyan said "Yeah" and said, "Let's meet?"

Jia Heng smiled, gently held the soft hand between his palms, and said: "Yes, let's talk about the marriage. The two families will decide on the marriage first. When the wedding preparations are almost complete, I will accept you."

Pass the door."

Xing Xiuyan's beautiful and delicate face felt as hot as fire, and she seemed to respond softly. Her heart was filled with sweetness, but when she felt the young man's restless hand, her heart jumped again.

Jia Heng chuckled and said softly, without being too teasing: "Okay, Xiuyan, let's wash our feet and rest early."

Xing Xiuyan said "hmm" as loudly as a mosquito.

At this moment, two maids brought a basin of steaming hot water and placed it on the footrest.

Jia Heng gently held Xing Xiuyan's slender hand and washed his feet under the service of the maid.

Jia Heng said, hugging Xing Xiuyan's shoulders and lying on the embroidered couch with hanging curtains. At this moment, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he felt waves of powdery fragrance overflowing and filling his nose.

Xing Xiuyan's beautiful cheeks were as red as a blush. She gently played with the young man's hand and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Brother Heng, stop... stop making trouble."

She was worried that this person would come over and be intimate with her again later.

Jia Heng looked at the girl with beautiful features and said softly with a warm smile: "Then if I don't serve Xiuyan, Xiuyan will serve me later?"

Xing Xiuyan: "..."

She knew that this time she was absolutely indispensable.

Jia Heng sighed and said sadly: "It seems that Xiuyan doesn't want to. Hey, I originally wanted to see the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Xing Xiuyan said quickly: "No, eh~"

When did she say she didn't want to?

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man approaching again. Suddenly, the heart-stopping warm and soft breath came closer and imprinted on the beauty's slightly moist lips.

Xing Xiuyan snorted softly, and then, feeling the young man's wanton plunder, her heart swayed. After a while, her delicate body was gradually covered with a rose-red halo, and she trembled non-stop. Then, she looked at the young man.

On the front, it is already approaching.

Xing Xiuyan's eyebrows are curved, her heart can't help but tremble inexplicably, and her nose is inevitably full of grunting sounds.

And that familiar burning feeling came over again, with a supreme aura that was about to annihilate people.

After a while, Jia Heng stared at the shy and timid Xing Xiuyan, and said softly: "Xiuyan, I will serve you."

When Xing Xiuyan heard this, her heart trembled, and she seemed to recall the turbulent feelings from before again.

But when I saw that the young man couldn't help but say something, he just said something that didn't agree with him...

Xing Xiuyan said: "Brother Heng, I... I'll reciprocate the favor."

Jia Heng: "..."

Well, it really means that if you want to take something first, you must give it first.

On the other side of the room, Xing Xiuyan had an almost red, flawless and plump face. She brought her beautiful eyebrows close to her, and her slender hands, as white as jade, were trembling.

For a girl who has always been a good girl, this is indeed unimaginable.

Under Jia Heng's sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the shy and timid beautiful eyebrows wrapped in black hair, he could not help but feel bursts of joy in his heart.

Behind the sycamore tree outside the window, a bright moon as big as a jade plate shines brightly on the earth. The moonlight is as bright as silver, almost like thousands of threads, shining in the courtyard, covering the glazed tiles, almost like the flow of frost.

Jia Heng's eyes were dazed, and he looked at the curtains on the ceiling above. There was a lotus embroidered on it. It was planted neatly in the pavilion, without vines or branches, just like the character of a beautiful woman, like an orchid in an empty valley in the mountains, rolling in the wind.

, overflowing with fragrance.

Jia Heng's clear and cold face could not help but show two flushes, as if he felt that the agave was doing its best to exude its own fragrant fragrance.

As the woman he likes most among the twelve beauties in the Red Mansion, it is indeed an indescribable supreme enjoyment to serve her so wholeheartedly.

I don’t know how long it took, but along with the sound of coughing, Xing Xiuyan poked out her head with lush black hair. Her beautiful and quiet face was covered with beautiful clouds, which was even more gorgeous than the afterglow of the sunset.

Xing Xiuyan's face was red and flawless, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her bright eyes couldn't help but show a bit of charming light, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng..."

Jia Heng handed over a handkerchief, chuckled, and said, "It's really hard for Xiuyan."

Xing Xiuyan's face was as red as drunkenness, and under her two willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her bright eyes were as bright as water. She glanced at the young man as if in annoyance. This man also got an advantage and behaved well.

Jia Heng gently put his arms around Xing Xiuyan's round and smooth shoulders, pinched her rosy cheeks, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to bed."

It feels like this girl is undoubtedly a little more lively and cute at this age than she was indifferent and reserved in the past.

Then, they hugged Xing Xiuyan and fell asleep together. Not long after, they heard the sound of even and brisk breathing gradually coming from them.

So far, there has been no more conversation all night.





The next day, in the early morning, it seemed like autumn dew had fallen last night, and the jade steps paved with bluestone and the leaves seemed to have rolling dewdrops.

In the eastern sky, a big sun rises, and golden morning rays are projected from the clouds, shining on the sycamore tree in the courtyard. The leaves of the sycamore tree cut the sunlight, and the birds are flying on the eaves.

There was chattering on the eaves.

Jia Heng turned to look at Xing Xiuyan who was standing aside. The girl was delicate and pretty, with a layer of tranquility and aura cast over her bright sleeping face. Under her beautiful nose, her pink lips were slightly moist.

Jia Heng shook the beauty gently and said, "Xiuyan, get up."

The beauty said "嘤咛", and slowly opened her eyes. On the fair skin of her beautiful face, there were vaguely dense rose-red auras, and the white was rosy. Under the willow leaves' slender eyebrows, her beautiful eyes seemed to be refreshing.

Moisturized with every trace of lingering affection.

"Brother Heng, when is it?" When the girl opened her mouth, her voice was soft and lazy, and her cold face was as red as drunkenness.

She felt a little sleepy last night, and then she fell asleep somehow.

Jia Heng couldn't help but pinch the girl's plump pussy and said: "Xiuyan, let's get up."

Xing Xiuyan snorted, rolled her eyes at the boy in the python suit, and pushed Jia Heng's hand away.

"Okay, get up." Jia Heng said softly, lifted the brocade quilt covering his body, took the green shirt on the side and put it on.

Jia Heng looked at Xing Xiuyan, who was wearing clothes on the embroidered couch, and said softly: "Xiuyan, let's go to the Cuicui Temple together and have breakfast with Miaoyu and Momo."

After he comes back, he will spend more time with Miaoyu and his daughter, so that his daughter will not be too close to him when she is older.

Xing Xiuyan said "hmm", then put on her embroidered shoes, and came to a dressing table with a diamond-shaped bronze mirror. She sat down, took the wooden brocade box, took out the gold hairpin, and put on the gold and jade hairpin against the bronze mirror.

When I look at the lotus-like face in the bronze mirror, the beauty flowing silently between the brows and the corners of the eyes, I can't help but feel shy.

Jia Heng came closer, took out a beaded hairpin from his sleeve, gently pinned it on Xing Xiuyan's bun, and said, "Xiuyan, this is the one that suits you."

Xing Xiuyan looked into the bronze mirror, the hairpin swaying between the temples, and her beautiful cheeks, at this moment, almost red with shame, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng."

In my heart, I am not only overwhelmed with sweetness.

For the girl, in the past eighteen years, she has never met a man who takes such great care of her.

In addition, Jia Heng has almost no other shortcomings except for his "love heart".

Jia Heng and Xing Xiuyan arrived at the Cuicui Nunnery. At this moment, the voices of Miaoyu and Momo could be heard in the Cuicui Nunnery.

"Mom, what is this?" Momo, with pink lips, pointed at the wooden fish not far away and asked in a soft voice.

Miaoyu said softly: "Momo, that's a wooden fish."

"I want that." Jia Mo stretched out his hands, his pink face full of curiosity.

Miaoyu frowned, a look of worry appeared in her eyes, and said, "What's so fun about this wooden fish?"

But I couldn't help but be surprised. Don't think this child is interested in these things at such a young age. I remember that when I caught Zhou during the Chinese New Year, I didn't catch this.

In other words, Miaoyu didn't prepare for this at the beginning.

But the little girl seemed to want that wooden fish very much. Her eyes were full of tears at this moment, and she started crying, stretching out her two chubby little hands, and cried: "Mom, I want that~"

Miaoyu was thinking to herself. When she heard the cry, her heart became more and more irritable. She raised her eyes and looked at Susu aside and said, "Go and put away the wooden fish."

Su Su responded, and then, without saying much, went to take the wooden fish and leave.

The little girl undoubtedly cried more fiercely.

At this moment, I heard a young man's voice with a slight chuckle coming from the door: "Momo, are you making trouble right now?"

As soon as she saw the person coming, Miaoyu suddenly felt like she had found a backbone. She frowned and said, "You came just in time. Please hurry up and take care of your daughter. She is making trouble every day asking for this and that."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Let me take a look."

After saying that, he came close, hugged the little girl Momo, and asked: "What does Momo want?"

"Daddy~" Momo burst into tears when she saw Jia Heng. Then she stretched out two soft, white hands, hugged Jia Heng's neck, and called softly, her soft voice full of grievances.

.

"Okay, don't cry. Daddy is here." Jia Heng asked with a slight smile on his face: "What does the child like? It doesn't matter if you let her play with it."

Miaoyu said softly: "I'm afraid that if she touches those Tanmen things too much, she might easily have the idea of ​​escaping into Buddhism."

"You are so concerned that you are confused. How old is she? How could she be empathically modified by these things just because she has been exposed to them more?" Jia Heng said in a low voice with a hint of amusement in his eyes under his sharp eyebrows.

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Miaoyu said angrily: "I'm also worried about the child. You don't have to take care of me every day, so you don't have to worry."

Jia Heng gently hugged the little girl Momo and ordered: "Su Su, go get the wooden fish."

Susu responded with "Hey" and then turned around.

At this moment, Xing Xiuyan was sitting not far away, looking at the intimate interaction of a family of three with a smile on her face, and she found it interesting in her heart.

Jia Heng stared at Miaoyu and explained softly: "She was also curious for a moment. Seeing that it was not interesting, her mind was attracted by other things. If you guard it so tightly, something will happen to you."

Miaoyu looked at the young man and handed the wooden fish to her daughter. Fangxin couldn't help but be surprised, but immediately, as Jia Heng said, the little girl touched it and stretched out her little hand to pull it. She didn't seem to think it was very interesting, and then

Pull the wooden fish aside.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Don't always be mean to your daughter at home."

Miaoyu is in her early twenties, which is the age of youth. It is inevitable that she does not have much patience when it comes to raising children.

Miaoyu sighed and said: "Sometimes this child can be quite troublesome. You don't know. His crying makes people upset."

"Children don't behave like this? You couldn't be more noisy than her when you were little." Jia Heng kissed his precious daughter's cheek and chuckled.

Now he really discovered a problem. None of the sons he gave birth to showed up. Instead, the only ones who could be seen by everyone were daughters.

Miaoyu was speechless for a moment.

Jia Heng teased his daughter and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Let the kitchen prepare some breakfast. Xiuyan and I will have breakfast together here."

Then he ordered the nanny who was waiting outside to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Jia Heng said: "In a moment, I will take the child to Keqing's place and let the two children play more together."

Miaoyu pursed her pink lips slightly and said softly: "Momo is usually the most attached to me and can't stay away from me for a while."

"Oh?" Jia Heng smiled and said, "Why don't you just go over and put on a normal dress?"

Miaoyu, this is a serious social fear, or in other words, she likes to be quiet.

Miaoyu hesitated for a moment and said softly "Hmm".

In fact, in the past, apart from meeting Qin Keqing when Miaoyu was the master's wife, she rarely met Qin Keqing after she had a child, or became Jia Heng's woman.

After a while, the maid brought breakfast over and everyone began to eat breakfast.

Then, Miaoyu changed into a green dress with wide sleeves, her hair was tied up in an ordinary bun on her lush green temples, with a jade hairpin between her temples, and she was holding her daughter Momo in her arms.

In this way, they followed Jia Heng and Xing Xiuyan to the back hall of Qin Keqing's house.

Qin Keqing was also teasing the child with Second Sister You and Third Sister You, while Li Chanyue and Song Yan were sitting next to them.

As for Princess Xianning, she went to the palace to pay respects to Emperor Chongping and Empress Song in the past two days, and also to see her two younger brothers and sisters.

Baozhu's tone was filled with joy as he said: "Grandma, the uncle, Master Miaoyu and Miss Xiuyan from Caicui'an are here."

Hearing this, Qin Keqing paused slightly, and couldn't help but feel surprised.

Miaoyu usually stays at Caicui Temple and doesn't come to her hall at all. How come she has time to come here with her baby in her arms now?

After a while, they saw Miaoyu and Xing Xiuyan coming with Jiaheng, and Jiaheng was holding a little girl in his arms, which was Miaoyu's daughter Jia Mo.

Jia Heng said: "But Qing, what are you doing?"

"Why are you here, husband?" Qin Keqing asked with a smile.

Jia Heng said: "Let the two little girls meet and get to know each other."

The little girl Jia Fu, who was eating grapes in Qin Keqing's arms, now raised her lively and cute little head, and her bright and clear eyes like black grapes were turning up and down to look at Jia Mo.

Jia Mo hid her little head in Jia Heng's arms, obviously a little scared.

Seeing this scene, Jia Heng felt a little amused and said softly: "Okay, Momo, this is your sister, come and recognize her."

It was causing trouble just now, but now it is no longer causing trouble. Maybe this is the suppression of sister's bloodline?

With that said, he hugged Jia Mo and came to Jia Fu.

Jia Fu's eyes flickered and she asked in a sweet voice, "Mom, who is she?"

Qin Keqing smiled and said, "Fu'er, she is my younger sister."

Jia Fu groaned and said sweetly: "Sister."

Jia Heng hugged Jia Mo and said, "Momo, this is your sister, call me sister."

The little girl looked at Jia Fu timidly, stared at her for a long time, called out softly, and said: "Sister~"

At this moment, Miaoyu also slowly came over, looked at Qin Keqing and said, "Madam."

Qin Keqing looked at Miaoyu, nodded and said with a smile: "Momo, this kid looks like you, with a quiet and delicate look between his eyebrows."

Miaoyu sat down and said softly: "If the two of them play together, they can also have multiple playmates."

In fact, facing Qin Keqing, the head wife, Miaoyu still felt somewhat psychologically weak.

Jia Heng smiled and said: "But Qing, let the two little girls play together."

Qin Keqing nodded and said: "Husband, go and do your work. Miaoyu and Xiuyan, I, have a few words."

Jia Heng responded, then without saying anything else, he stood up and left the wing.


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