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Chapter 1476 Jia Heng: Jinyang, do you know what you are talking about?

Chapter 1475 Jia Heng: Jinyang, do you know what you are talking about?

Princess Jinyang's Mansion, the back room of the house——

Steam was rising from a wooden bathtub, and neatly stacked beddings were placed on a bed next to the carved window lattice.

In the animal head incense cage, green smoke curls up, exuding a calming and refreshing fragrance.

At this moment, Jia Heng gently took Li Chanyue's delicate hand, and the two sat down on a soft wooden couch covered with a mattress.

Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently held Li Chanyue's chin, which was soft and delicate to the touch. He looked into those starry eyes and said softly: "Chanyue, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The two of them seemed to be a young couple who loved each other and had a deep love for each other.

Li Chanyue said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao Jia has been busy with the wedding these days and has not come to see me and sister Yan'er."

"Didn't I come to see you two?" Jia Heng felt the youthful and beautiful aura, and felt inexplicably happy. He leaned close to the side of the fair and jade face, and suddenly pursed his pink lips,

Capturing the sweet and refreshing breath every inch.

Li Chanyue said "Hmm" and her delicate body trembled slightly, quietly feeling the young man's tenderness.

Jia Heng gently touched the beauty's shoulder and said softly: "Chanyue, let's go and talk on the bed in the inner room."

While speaking, she gently pulled Li Chanyue's slender hand, and on the other side, she held Song Yan's slender hand.

While talking, Jia Heng hugged Li Chanyue and Song Yan, and then sat down on a bed.

At this moment, Li Chanyue came closer. Under her beautiful eyebrows, which were as curved as black and white, her beautiful eyes were as beautiful as silk, and the clear waves were slightly rippling, amidst the horizontal waves of smoke and water.

, seems to be moistened with endless love of the mountains and rivers.

Jia Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Li Chanyue, his eyes looking far away.

After a while, I might have to shower and change clothes again.

Li Chanyue and Song Yan knelt down and helped Jia Heng untie the hem of his loose clothes with rustling hands before walking closer.

Jia Heng's brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again, and his eyes became a little deeper.

In winter, the cold wind outside the window was somewhat dry and howling non-stop, but at this moment, he only felt an indescribable warmth.

Li Chanyue lowered her head, her fine and curved eyelashes were hanging down, her plump and bright face was sometimes sunken and sometimes bulging, and her eloquent tongue was full of flowers.

Although Song Yan has a good temperament and a good heart, she is still inferior.

At this moment, Jia Heng lowered his bright eyes slightly, looking at the two pink faces that looked like lotus flowers side by side, and felt a little dazed for a moment.

While speaking, Jia Heng looked at Song Yan aside and whispered: "Yan'er."

But Chan Yue's skills have become more and more proficient, meticulous and meticulous, and she can even scan every corner.

Jia Heng's brows wrinkled and relaxed, a slight blush appeared on his face, and he thought secretly.

At this moment, Song Yan also came closer, and her beautiful face, which resembled that of Empress Song, seemed to be covered with a layer of rose-red rouge.

Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised sharply, his eyes flashed, and he felt extremely relaxed.

In this way, Jia Heng allowed the two of them to serve him. After a while, he gently pulled up their white-skinned arms, with indescribable affection in his eyes, and said softly: "You have done a lot at home these years.

Days, I have neglected you all these years."

While talking, he pulled Li Chanyue and Song Yan over and lay down on a bed covered with soft mattresses, side by side.

The skirt saw was lifted up, and the snow was as round as the moon, which made people dizzy, and the pink line was faintly visible.

As Jia Heng spoke, he gently held the weak Liu Fufeng's waist.

It has entered the ninth cold winter of the 19th year of Chongping, and the weather is extremely cold. Jia Heng's eyebrows are raised, and he feels waves of warmth sweeping through his eyes.

Li Chanyue Chunshan's beautiful black eyebrows frowned slightly, and her Qiong nose seemed to make a grunting sound. A butterfly gold hairpin and tassels swayed gently between her lush temples, making the butterfly open and close, lifelike.

As for Song Yan, who was lying side by side with Li Chanyue, at this moment, the girl with flawless skin like white jade was listening to the constant sound of treading water in her ears, feeling a little frightened and inexplicable.

Unknowingly, tears welled up in his eyes. He held his hands and looked at his tearful eyes, and he was speechless and choked.

At this moment, Jia Heng gently patted Li Chanyue's plump and soft body, which was obviously a different track.

Song Yanzheng closed her eyes slightly when she was suddenly attacked. Her plump and delicate body felt like it was struck by lightning. Her bright and beautiful face was as red as drunk, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng~"

Before he finished speaking, he was like a small boat, bumping up and down on the rough river, and in an instant, he was submerged in the torrential waves.

After a while, Jia Heng gently let go of Song Yan's shoulders and stared at that fair and bright face, his expression suddenly became a little dazed.

My niece is really like my aunt. No matter in appearance or facial features, or in temperament and figure, she has quite a bit of the beauty and charm of a sweet girl, a youthful and stormy version of a sweet girl.

Thinking like this, Jia Heng couldn't help but think of Sweet Girl's obsession and madness in the side hall of Kunning Palace, and his heart palpitated.

And Song Yan snorted, and her snow-skinned and jade-faced face suddenly turned as red as haze, and rose red.

Why did Brother Heng bully her so harshly?





Until late at night, when the night fell and the lanterns were first turned on, everything around the palace was completely silent. The sound of dogs barking could be faintly heard in the distance, one after another during the night.

And gusts of biting cold wind shuttled back and forth in the alleys of the courtyard, and a harsh and shrill sound could be heard reverberating on the eaves, nine melodious tunes, just like the cry of an oriole.

On the bed surrounded by curtains, Li Chanyue was like a gentle and quiet Persian cat, her limbs entangled with Jia Heng's body, and her hot face pressed against Jia Heng's face.

Song Yan on the side was not much better either. At this moment, her temples were disheveled and she was slightly breathless. She was nestled in Jia Heng's arms. She could see the beauty of spring flowing between her brows and eyes, and her delicate body was plump and soft.

"Chanyue, okay, it's getting late, let's go have dinner together." As Jia Heng spoke, he gently took Li Chanyue's delicate hand and said softly.

Just now, we are really happy to meet each other like a pot of mud. Many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about.

Li Chanyue's straight and fair nose seemed to be snorting. At this moment, her pink and plump face was suddenly red with shame, and her delicate body was obviously limp and almost turned into mud.

At this moment, Song Yan's face that resembled Empress Song's facial features seemed to be covered with a light layer of rouge. A strand of hair on her temples stuck to her face with sweat, and her sides were smooth and round.

The shoulders are flawless.

Jia Heng's eyes were sharp under his sword-shaped eyebrows. He looked at Song Yan with a warm smile and asked, "Yan'er, how are you?"

Song Yan's fair and jade-like face was as red as drunkenness. At this moment, her delicate body was soft and waxy, like a ball of limp mud, and the girl's voice was delicate and soft: "Brother Heng, I'm fine."

Brother Heng obviously bullied her today, more often than not.

Do you miss her?

Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently hugged Song Yan's delicate skin. Feeling the girl's trembling delicate body, he said softly: "Yan'er, let's go to the Song family to return home the day after tomorrow."

In fact, he also wanted to see what Song Jing would say to him.

Although Emperor Chongping appointed King Chu as his heir, it was the emperor's wish and had nothing to do with him, but there was no guarantee that King Wei would not have a grudge and thought that he had done something in front of the emperor.

While the two were talking, Jia Heng stood up, took the Sichuan brocade white robe that he had changed into, and quickly put it on.

Li Chanyue and Song Yan also stood up now. At this moment, the two girls had lush green hair spread out, and their bright and glowing faces were as plump as clouds and as delicate as a drop of beauty.

On the other side of the room, Jia Heng tidied up his messy clothes and went out of the hall without staying any longer.

At this moment, the eldest princess of Jinyang was sitting on a pearwood chair in the hall, looking at her son who was shaking the rattle in his hand, her eyes full of love for the cute baby.

"Your Highness, the prince is here." Lianxue walked closer, her eyes soft and slightly, and she said happily.

The eldest princess of Jinyang said casually: "Come as soon as you come."

As he spoke, he gently pinched his son's cute and chubby face, smiled sweetly and said, "After memorizing this thousand-character essay, mother will buy you candy."

As the footsteps sounded one after another, the eldest princess of Jinyang looked up and saw the tall and slender boy in a python suit with stern eyebrows, standing tall and walking into the hall.

Princess Jinyang's eyebrows were trimmed, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "You are here."

Jia Heng nodded and sat aside.

Under the beautiful eyebrows of Liu Ye, the eldest princess of Jinyang, her beautiful eyes glanced at Jia Heng, and said angrily: "Didn't you go take a bath? Why is this smell getting louder and louder?"

"You can't blame me, you can only blame Chanyue and Yan'er for insisting on pestering me." Jia Heng said with a slightly helpless look on his face.

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted, a hint of embarrassment appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said: "Didn't you bully them as soon as you came back? You blame Chan Yue for getting up."

Really, it goes on all day, right?

"What is bullying? A breakup is better than a newlywed, how can I be considered bullying?" Jia Heng disagreed, smiled, gently took the beauty's delicate hand, and said.

Under the slender eyebrows of the eldest princess of Jinyang, her crystal clear eyes were full of anger, and she said: "Okay, I am too lazy to argue with you, don't be stubborn, we will be together later.

Have a meal."

Jia Heng sat down, looked at his pink-carved son, and asked, "He is playing with a rattle."

The eldest princess of Jinyang didn't take it seriously and said: "It's the nature of children. It doesn't matter if you let them play more when they are young."

At this moment, a female official in gorgeous clothes and a green bun entered the hall and said softly: "Your Highness, the food is ready."

Under the slender eyebrows of Jinyang Princess, her beautiful eyes were charming and charming. She glanced at the young man in the python suit and said softly: "Okay, it's time to eat."

Jia Heng responded softly, and then, holding the slender hand of Princess Jinyang, he came to the dining table in the next room and sat down.

At this moment, the eldest princess of Jinyang was also holding her child, sitting dignifiedly and quietly, picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and started using them.

The eldest princess of Jinyang, Xiuli, frowned, her red lips were slightly moist, and she said, "Brother, has the emperor really... reached that point?"

Jia Heng sighed and said with emotion: "I have worked so hard for national affairs that I almost ran out of gas."

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man in the python suit and said worriedly: "If the King of Chu is made the crown prince, what will happen to the King of Wei and his wife?"

Jia Heng sighed and said: "What else can we do? There is no two days in the sky, and there are no two kings in the people. The empress will still be the empress dowager in the future, while the King of Wei will go to the fiefdom to become a vassal."

The eldest princess of Jinyang, Xiuli, frowned for a while, with concern in her eyes, and said softly: "How can the emperor's sister-in-law and the Song family be willing to accept this?"

Jia Heng nodded, looking far and deep, and said: "What can I do if I don't give in? Before leaving the palace, the Holy One has already moved to the study room in Hanyuan Hall."

When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, she couldn't help being shocked, and immediately sighed: "Brother Huang has a resolute temperament. Since he has made up his mind, it is not surprising that he has this point."

Her imperial brother had a resolute mind and sharp skills. He succeeded to the throne as a vassal vassal.

Jia Heng pulled the beauty's slender hair and said, "Jinyang, don't talk about this anymore, let's eat."

As he said that, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and put the dishes into the bowl.

After a while, I saw Li Chanyue and Song Yan coming from outside. Their two little faces, as white as jade, were as red as drunkenness, as delicate and charming as hibiscus flowers.

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the two of them, her face as white as snow, greeted her, and said warmly: "Chanyue, Yan'er, come here, sit down here, and let's eat together."

Li Chanyue said "Hey", and Song Yan came forward together and sat down.

At this moment, Jia Heng put down his chopsticks, looked at Song Yan and Li Chanyue, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

After dinner, it was getting late, the moon was at its peak, and the biting cold wind outside the window gently blew the lanterns in the courtyard, making a hoarse "whisking" sound.

Jia Heng and Princess Jinyang returned to the wing to rest, and the couple sat on the bed with two light yellow curtains hanging down.

At this moment, Lianxue brought a basin of hot water and said, "Your Highness, it's time to wash your feet."

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man aside and said softly: "Wash your feet."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "Brother, the emperor appointed the King of Chu as his crown prince. However, the King of Chu has a mean and ungrateful temperament and is indecisive. I'm afraid he will not be able to become a sage king."

Jia Heng nodded and said: "The King of Chu is still capable and skillful. His Majesty chose him to be the East Palace. It's because Yingguo is like me. I bow to you deeply."

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted coldly and said warmly: "I'm afraid I only learned the cruelty of the emperor's brother, but not his power."

Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently touched Princess Jinyang's shoulder, with a daze on his face.

If the King of Chu becomes a great treasure, once he secures his position, he may not let go of the lineage of the King of Wei.

The eldest princess of Jinyang turned her pretty face, and under her curved eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were filled with surprise, and she said softly: "If the King of Chu is crowned the great treasure, then wouldn't the eldest son of the Zhen family be the queen?

Aren’t those twins yours too?”

Previously, the eldest princess of Jinyang had learned that the twins born to Zhen Qing were from Jia Heng, so she looked at Jia Heng.

Under Jia Heng's sharp eyebrows, there was a look of thought in his eyes, and he said: "It's hard to say about this matter. Maybe after the King of Chu becomes the great treasure, he will expand his harem."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said: "Even if it is like this, it is still a rare thing to live in."

Jia Heng looked a little uncomfortable and said warmly: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take a rest early."

The eldest princess of Jinyang responded softly, leaned her beautiful head on Jia Heng's shoulder, and said warmly: "Lianxue is not young anymore. When will you bring her into your room? By the way, Qiu Fang and

Xiahou."

Jia Heng: "..."

At this moment, Lianxue had just walked to the side of the screen with the copper basin. When she heard this, her face as white as snow suddenly turned red.

"It's okay to say that Lianxue is your maid. What's going on with Qiu Fang and Xia Hou?" Jia Heng calmed down and said softly.

Apparently, he had not seen Xia Houying for some time because he was away on a long war.

I don’t know what happened to that heroic and chivalrous female Jin Yi back then.

"Fu Qiufang was not given to you by Fu Shi. She has almost turned into an old girl now." Jinyang Princess Chunshan's charming eyes were shining like water under her dark eyebrows, and she said softly.

A few years ago, Fu Qiufang was nearly 20 years old and had not yet left the cabinet. Now three or four years have passed and she has gradually become a beautiful young woman whose years have passed.

Jia Heng said: "Fu Shi has been in Xinyang Prefecture for three years. When he comes to Beijing next year to report on his duties, he should be promoted to a prefect, or transferred to the capital as a doctor."

Speaking of Fu Shi, he couldn't help but think of Xu Kai, who was currently in Runing Mansion.

Princess Jinyang said softly: "Lianxue, come here and pour me a cup of tea."

"Hey." Lianxue responded.

At this moment, a girl with a graceful and graceful figure, holding a blue and white porcelain teapot in her hand, came from outside and said softly.

Jia Heng suddenly pressed Princess Jinyang's bare hand and said, "You can't let me rest for a while."

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted and said softly: "Now I know I'm tired. Where were you before?"

As he said that, those sparkling beautiful eyes turned around and said solemnly, "I'm afraid you may not be able to survive."

Jia Heng: "???"

Jinyang, do you know what you are talking about?

Woman, you are playing with fire!

The eldest princess of Jinyang couldn't help laughing when she saw the young man's "astonished" look, and said softly: "After you come back, you will hang out among the flowers all day long, so don't break your bones."

Jia Heng said: "My iron body is not broken. I'll let you see it later."

At this time, Lianxue served a cup of cheese tea. Her beautiful and bright face turned red with shame, and she was as red as drunk. She said softly: "Your Highness, it's time for tea."

The eldest princess of Jinyang gave a soft "hmm" and said: "Lianxue, you will serve him later."

Lianxue's face, as white as snow, was as bright as fire. Under her willow eyebrows, her bright eyes shyly glanced at the boy in the python suit, and her crystal clear heart was beating loudly.

Jia Heng called: "Lianxue, come here and help me change my clothes."

At this point, there is no need to act coy.

Lianxue came closer, stretched out a slender and trembling catkin, and helped the boy in the python suit remove his robe.

When the outer clothes were gone, Jia Heng held Lianxue's hand and turned to look at Lianxue.

The girl whom I met for the first time in Hanmo Studio, now, after several years, has a somewhat mature and beautiful charm between her eyebrows.

Lianxue faced the young man's scorching gaze, and her heart couldn't help but jump. Suddenly she felt a dark shadow approaching before her eyes, and immediately there was a wave of unbridled aura, and she whispered: "Your Majesty, um~~"

It was obvious that the young man had come closer, and his soft and delicate lips were pressed together for a moment, and then he began to plunder wantonly.

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the two of them with a half-smile. She knew his methods.

After a while, Jia Heng gently took Lian Xue's hand, sat down on the bed, looked at Princess Jinyang, and said softly: "Jinyang, let's have a rest."








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