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Chapter 392 Is there a certain number in the dark?

Jia Heng returned to the inner hall from Tianxiang Tower and ordered people to prepare hot water for bathing. After a while, he came to the side room where he usually bathed and subconsciously called "Qingwen."

But seeing that Qingwen hadn't arrived yet, he realized and smiled to himself.

After all, I was used to being served before, so I secretly said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Start taking off your clothes, shoes and socks by yourself.

At this moment, bursts of fragrant wind blew in. Qingwen, who was wearing a emerald-colored skirt and slender shoulders, twisted her waist and hugged a pile of neatly folded dresses. With a smile on her pretty face, she whispered softly

: "I just heard that the young master was calling me just now?"

Jia Heng had already taken off his outer clothes and was only wearing his middle coat. He smiled and said, "Is there any? No?"

"I heard everything just now, but Young Master still doesn't admit it." Qingwen said hurriedly with joy on her face, pouting, her bright eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows sparkling, and she chuckled: "I just took Young Master and

My clothes are gone."

In fact, she had been following quietly, and just when she heard the young master calling her name in the wing room, her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

Jia Heng glanced at the skirt Qingwen held in her hands, smiled, and said nothing.

Qingwen put her dress aside and approached him to undress Jia Heng skillfully. Although she was used to the young man's body, she still felt a little flushed.

When Jia Heng got into the bathtub, Qingwen lowered her head and unbuttoned her breasts one by one. She put her hands around her neck, untied the string tied into a bow, and put her aqua bellyband aside.

, snow-white skin appears in the air, and the afternoon light suspends particles in the air.

Qingwen bent her knees and bent down, took off her coat and skirt, put one hand up and the other down, stepped on the wooden step with her white little feet, and got into the tub with a clatter.

Jia Heng took a look at the girl, hugged the petite Qingwen into his arms, and said with a chuckle: "I've made some progress."

In Mrs. Wang's words, she has slender shoulders, slim waist, and eyebrows that look a bit like Sister Lin.

Qingwen's white, greasy and moist face was already flushed. She said softly "Hmm" and let the slightly rough touch hit her. She felt her whole body go limp, and Tan let out a soft hum.

When he looked up, he felt that his lips were pursed and his eyelids were bent and drooped, allowing them to be frivolous.

After a while, Jia Heng looked at Qingwen, whose cheeks were hot and her eyes were filled with autumn dew. He chuckled and said, "Help me take a bath."

Qingwen is still growing, and she can clearly notice some subtle changes, whether it's the feel or the taste.

Qingwen lowered her eyebrows and said "Hmm" as loud as a mosquito. She silently picked up the towel, tilted her head and helped Jia Heng scrub her body. She said softly: "Master, do you want to change my name to lord in the future?"

"

Jia Heng said in surprise: "Okay, why did you change your mind...huh?"

As he talked, he could guess some of Qingwen's thoughts, and she might be a little anxious.

At first, his idea was to wait two or three years before bringing Qingwen into his house, but now, he felt like he was on the verge of taking action.

Jia Heng thought for a while and said softly: "Let's call you Young Master."

Qingwen's pretty face changed, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, her eyes were misty, and she even paused a few times on the towel in her hand.

Seeing this, Jia Heng smiled, pinched the pink and smooth cheek skin, and said: "Don't think too much. When you grow up, why do you really want to become an aunt? If you become an aunt, you can't.

We can’t take a bath together every day.”

Hearing this, Qingwen twisted her delicate eyebrows and said tangledly: "Young Master, I'd better not become your aunt first."

Jia Heng couldn't help but laugh and said nothing more.

After bathing and changing clothes, Jia Heng felt refreshed and lay down in the inner compartment to sleep for a while.

At the end of Shen Dynasty, when dusk fell and the lanterns started to light up, Jia Heng put on a military officer's official uniform and left the Ningguo Mansion. He first went to the Wucheng Army and Horses Division Si Yamen. He was greeted by Fan Yi and other officials and walked in.

Enter the official hall and sit down in the main seat.

Jia Heng picked up the summary of police information that had been neatly placed on the corner of the case and had recently sent it from the commanders of the four cities. He flipped through it for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "In the past few days, officials in Beijing and central China have ordered family members to visit relatives.

, we must pay special attention to the evildoers who are doing evil and kidnapping women and children, so the brothers who are on duty in the capital city should pay more attention."

Fan Yi looked solemn, cupped her hands and said: "According to your Majesty's wishes, I have given an extra salary to the brothers on duty this month. They will work in three shifts and carry out strict inspections."

Jia Heng nodded, put the book on the corner of the table, and warned: "In a few days, the King of Wei will meet with the government to inquire about matters and appoint a meritorious official. Young people love face and show off. If he makes any mistakes or omissions, can you tell me something?"

Just a few sentences will do, don’t be too harsh.”

Fan Yi said solemnly: "It's a good idea for me to wake up."

When Guizhou Tianhuang came to take care of the matter, he was also a little worried. If he didn't handle it well, he would easily get into trouble.

Seeing the serious look on Fan Yi's face, Jia Heng comforted him and said: "The King of Wei has a good temperament. Besides, as long as you are polite and uphold your principles, you don't have to be too timid. If anything happens, just come to me in time."

."

"Your Majesty, please keep this in mind." Fan Yi nodded solemnly, and then added: "My lord, I told you earlier that the stone tablet describing the incident at Camp Liwei has been erected in Nancheng. When will your lord go there?"

Jia Heng thought for a while and said: "On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I will call the superior officer, Wucheng General, to hold a memorial ceremony. By the way, have all the pension matters for the fallen soldiers been properly handled?"

Fan Yi said: The families of the soldiers who died have been given pensions, and the soldiers who were disabled due to injuries have also received pensions."

Jia Heng said: "This matter has been done well. After the memorial ceremony on the seventh day of the lunar month, Si Ya will go to visit these people."

Fan Yi nodded in agreement, feeling an indescribable feeling of admiration in her heart.

Mr. Jia paid great tribute to the soldiers who died in the five-city army and horse division, so that he could gain access to the key points of Shenjing. This method of winning over people's hearts was indeed a spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things silently.

Jia Heng confessed a few more things, then went to the capital camp to explain a few words to Cai Quan, Qu Guang, Pang Shili and others who were celebrating the military parade. Near the turn of Youxu, Jia Heng quietly came to Jinyang Changchang.

Princess Mansion.

In the backyard, in a loft embroidered with red silk and brightly lit, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music played loudly.

Lying on her side on the Arhat bed, the eldest princess of Jinyang has an elegant and lazy posture. She is wearing a crimson palace dress with a low-cut long skirt. Her temples are pulled up into a woman's bun.

The arm appeared, the jade bracelet dropped a few inches, and he held his chin in his hand, looking at the singer and dancer with a bored expression, not even remotely interested.

"Lianxue, did he really say that to you?"

The eldest princess of Jinyang, Chen Li, raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were filled with autumn water, and her peach halo was beautiful. Her brows and corners of her eyes were full of glamorous charm, and she silently asked Lianxue who was serving tea at the side.

Lianxue turned to look at the eldest princess of Jinyang, bowed Yingying, and said softly: "Master Jia said so, please be patient, your highness."

"I...are you impatient?" Upon hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang narrowed her eyes, two imperceptible blushes appeared on her delicate cheeks, and she scolded in a low voice with a flash of shame and irritation.

Lianxue was amused and said softly: "This slave made a mistake."

The eldest princess of Jinyang's phoenix eyes were shining with dew. She glanced at the night in the courtyard and said to herself: "It's already midnight, why don't you come? Are you tripped?"

Once some tastes have been tasted, they will know the taste and be unforgettable. For the past ten days, she has been suffering every night, with hundreds of claws scratching her heart.

Moreover, when I think about the fact that that little man is not in a relationship with the Qin family at this moment, even though he knows he shouldn't, ripples of irritation and jealousy still inevitably ripple in his heart.

At this moment, a maid from outside came up to the attic, lowered her eyebrows and said: "Your Highness, Lord Jia is here."

Princess Jinyang's beautiful face was overflowing with joy. She calmed her heart with joy and said to Lianxue beside her: "Go and welcome me."

On Jia Heng's side, he took advantage of the darkness and entered the eldest princess's mansion. He drove straight in and was led by a maid, heading towards the backyard. He went up to the attic, walked around several glazed embroidered screens, and looked at the man who was half lying on the Arhat's bed.

The beauty with a comfortable and comfortable expression said with a smile: "Your Highness is so elegant."

The eldest princess of Jinyang hummed softly, and when she got up, she trembled in front of her body. She turned her eyes and glanced at Lianxue. Lianxue immediately stood up and called the singer in a low voice. The maid slowly retreated down to the attic, with curtains all around.

The windows are covered, and no one can be seen floating around.

For a time, only a man and a woman were left in the attic with the floor as clear as water. The candlelight was bright, reflecting the grace and beauty of this bejeweled beauty.

Jia Heng was so close that he collapsed, looking at the beauty with flaming red lips and fair skin, his eyes lingering on her plump figure.

It must be said that this crimson dress is quite suitable for the status of the noble daughter of the eldest princess of Jinyang. On such a night, the fiery red and crimson colors add to the sense of charm of all living beings.

The eldest princess of Jinyang, with her crystal-clear jade face, suppressed her heart and could hardly contain her joy, and said angrily: "It's so late, why are you here."

Just as he was about to stand up and leave, the person behind him gently held his hand.

"You." The young man breathed into his ear and called softly: "Li'er."

Princess Jinyang's heart trembled, her cheeks turned red, and she said angrily: "You are a disciple!"

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound, and the sound of the palace clothes being torn and silk was heard, which had a different meaning in the swaying shadow of the lamp.

"Jia Heng, you are brave!" Princess Jinyang was startled. She looked back at Jia Heng, her face flushed, and she suddenly suppressed her words.

Then the sound of "Bah!" sounded one after another, and after a while, a fine Luo skirt was torn into pieces.

The eldest princess of Jinyang trembled slightly, turned her face, her jade face was gleaming, her phoenix eyes were stern, and she said: "Jia Heng, you are a disciple, what are you going to do to me! I will tell the emperor right now

.”

Jia Heng's expression was unmoved. He had discovered that Li'er had some hidden tendencies before.

In this case...

Accompanied by the squeaking sound, the eldest princess of Jinyang covered her body, with a "frightened" look on her red jade face, and scolded: "Jia Heng, how dare you be rude to me?"

Jia Heng looked at the eldest princess of Jinyang who was possessed by the drama queen, took her into his arms, held the two shiny peach blossoms, and blocked the second half of the beauty's words.

Along with the "violent" struggle, violent storms swept in, seeming to submerge the Ye Bianzhou in Jinyang.

Woohoo...

I don’t know how long it took, but the gorgeous clothes were scattered all the way on the floor. Jia Heng entered the back room holding Princess Jinyang, who was "struggling" and beating her heart, gently scolding her.





From the time of self-defense to the time of ugliness, I don’t know how many winds and rains there have been.

Jia Heng turned to look at the eldest princess of Jinyang who was like a kitten in her arms, put her arms around her round and smooth shoulders, looked at the rose-red cheeks, and said warmly: "Li'er."

Princess Jinyang's soft and soft voice was slightly hoarse, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said softly: "Heng Lang."

From the previous title of Ziyu to the current title of Henglang, the change of title seems to be a change in some kind of attachment mentality.

Of course, if it weren't for "Brother Heng" who just fell in love.

Jia Heng brushed the beauty's sweaty hair on her cheek and said softly: "I have wronged you during this time."

It was just now that I could clearly feel that the eldest princess of Jinyang had been thinking bad things these past few days, and she had turned into a slut.

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted, her phoenix eyes were charming, she looked at the young man with a clear face, and scolded: "You haven't come here even once in the past few days."

Jia Heng chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you before? I was too busy the past few days. After this period of time, I will still come here more often in the future."

Princess Jinyang said: "Then I take it seriously."

The two of them were affectionate and affectionate. The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "Well, by the way, you haven't told me about your "Pinglu Policy" yet."

Jia Heng chuckled and said: Don’t you think it’s a bit embarrassing to say this now?”

The eldest princess of Jinyang turned her eyes to look at the young man with a calm face, and began to tease him. Li Duo smiled slightly and said: "I like to listen to advice, please tell me quickly."

Jia Heng hissed and frowned: "Just tell me, what are you doing with your hands? And... it's time to cut your nails. There are bloody marks on your back from scratching."

"Keep it nice, why do you want to cut it off?" Princess Jinyang frowned, snorted, said disapprovingly, and said with a chuckle: "I am just wondering, obviously just now... why now?

"

Jia Heng: "..."

I secretly thought, why is my curiosity so strong?

However, when I looked at the beautiful lady with messy hair and hair, a trace of a little girl's coquettishness and playfulness suddenly appeared between her familiar brows and eyes, my heart skipped a beat, and I found it a little hard to control myself.

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man with a smile, blinked her bright eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, tilted her head on the young man's firm chest, and listened to the strong heartbeat.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but feel good fortune playing tricks on people again.

I vaguely remember that many years ago, one sunny spring afternoon, I took care of a child for a while, and out of curiosity I played with it.

Who would have thought that when this child grows up... is there a certain destiny?

Jia Heng had no choice but to tell Ping Luce.

After the eldest princess of Jinyang listened quietly, she raised her eyes to look at Jia Heng, her beautiful eyes were full of color, and said softly: "Zi Yu, your strategy is really well written, with a high level of structure, appropriate details, and no confusion."

Now Zi Yu, now Heng Lang, Jia Heng heard it interestingly, smiled, and said: "I just didn't expect it would cause such an uproar yesterday, with shouts of beating and killing."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said in surprise: "Mr. Yang Ge?"

Jia Heng said "hmm" and said: "The Holy One has the idea of ​​​​organizing the army and practicing martial arts, and the strategy of controlling the border troops is in line with the Holy Spirit."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "That's right. Brother Huang has great trust in you. He has promoted you to a noble title and made you in charge of the capital camp. Now the cabinet can't touch you."

Jia Heng thought for a while and said: "This afternoon, Han Hui, the son of Han Huang, came to visit me."

When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, she looked surprised and said: "People from the Zhejiang Party?"

Apparently, this Han eldest princess also had some concerns about the situation in the DPRK.

Jia Heng's eyes were a little deeper and he said: "The Zhejiang Party has been dissatisfied with the Qi Party for a long time. Now it has found an opportunity. When spring begins, the situation in the DPRK will be turbulent. It is still unclear what the future will be like."

The eldest princess of Jinyang comforted her and said: "Although my brother is harsh, you stick to your duty and you are put to good use. No one can touch you."

Jia Heng said "hmm".

The two talked for a while.

Jia Heng yawned and said, "Okay, Li'er, go to bed first. We have something to do tomorrow."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said "hmm", speculations welling up in her heart. She knew that tomorrow this young man would take Mrs. Qin back to her parents' home. She sighed quietly in her heart, but it was not easy to say anything.


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