Let's talk about Yuanchun later. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and trotted all the way from Lu Mingxuan to the courtyard where he lived. He hurriedly returned to the side room, entered the inner room, and lay on the bed. His face was pale, and his heart was full of love.
Unspeakable pain.
"Brother Heng, he just saw me, I... what should I do?" Yuan Chun's beautiful face was full of sadness, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions.
At this moment, it can be said that there is no shameful and charming thoughts at all.
Although the girl has gained some experience in the harem, she has never seen the battles just now. Even in some kind of album, she has never seen bees and butterflies gathering honey and turning their tongues inside out.
In such a filthy place, no matter male or female, no lady from a well-known family is willing to be humbled. Only prostitutes in brothels and those who entertain people with sex can have this section.
As for men treating women, they are almost equally humiliating.
Especially in Yuanchun's eyes, the young man used to have a strong and decisive temperament, but now he was humiliated like this, which made him even more heartbroken and unable to control himself.
"Brother Heng... how should I persuade him, or should I pretend not to know? But he clearly saw me just now, and he wants to pretend as if nothing happened?" Yuanchun's beautiful eyes under his curved eyebrows showed a sad look.
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"Brother Heng definitely doesn't want others to know about such a shame and humiliation." Yuan Chun Yurong was stunned, pursed her lips, and thought.
Not to mention Yuanchun's entanglement, let's talk about Lu Mingxuan, in the study room.
"How can you?"
"You uh..."
The eldest princess of Jinyang was about to say something in shame, but the second half of her words was stuck in her throat.
It has been dusk for a long time, and the sunset in the sky is brilliant, shining on the ridges of the cornices and brackets, the rockeries in the mountains, and even the lake behind Lumingxuan is burned red by the glow and sparkling.
The golden sunset outside the window passes through the window and reflects the interlaced halo of gold and red on the golden hooks that raise the curtain.
The beauty, as soft as a silkworm, had a strand of hair sticking to her pink face with sweat, and her pink lips were shining. She hugged the boy tightly and rested her head on Jia Heng's chest. Her charming hibiscus jade face,
Full of pleasant colors.
Well, she didn't care about what happened just now.
Jia Heng also conveyed his longing for the past few days and gently put his arms around Princess Jinyang's jade shoulders, and the smooth and creamy touch overflowed between his palms.
"Li'er, King Zhongshun may want to visit you in the next two days." Jia Heng said softly.
Before he came to the eldest princess's mansion, he had already received a report from the detective Qu Lang of the Jinyi Mansion. There had been significant progress with Qi Guan'er, but the account books and evidence of the crime had not been seen.
The eldest princess of Jinyang drew circles on Jia Heng's heart with her slender fingers, and asked softly: "Why is he visiting me?"
"These are the gambling houses that used to be in Dongcheng. King Zhongshun is now in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so he wants to take over. There have been conflicts before. Xiahou and the Wucheng Army and Horses Division are also constantly monitoring them." Jia Heng's palms were full of flesh and blood.
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The eldest princess of Jinyang said: "I just don't see him anymore."
"It's okay to see him and listen to what he has to say." Jia Heng said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." The eldest princess of Jinyang said in a tired voice. She suddenly raised Fang Taoli's face and said, "You said you had arrangements before, but is there any progress now?"
"The net is almost closed. He has my spy in the house now. Don't tell anything when you see him." Jia Heng warned.
The eldest princess of Jinyang said "hmm" in agreement, and said: "Tell me about the affairs of the court. What have you and the emperor been busy with recently?"
Jia Heng whispered: "Brother Huang plans to let me go to Yangzhou for the inspection of the capital and the rectification of salt affairs."
"You...why do you call me Emperor Brother?" Princess Jinyang said angrily. Anyway, for some reason, she just felt ashamed.
"Don't interrupt." Jia Heng paused slightly and said, "Has your Highness been to Jiangnan?"
"When I was a child, my father visited the south once, but I can't remember much at that time." Princess Jinyang's charming eyes were filled with memories, and she said softly: "Speaking of which, I am also in the capital.
I'm a little tired of staying around and want to go out and walk around. It would be great if I could go to Jinling, but you and I..."
The two of them can't see each other now, she has gone to the south, and she can't go out with him for fun. Thinking about it this way, it's not interesting at all.
"This is a lifelong thing for us, so there is no rush for this moment." Jia Heng said comfortingly.
Hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang felt happy and melancholy at the same time. She said quietly: "We are so obsessed with each other, but you still do it every time... I am afraid that I will be pregnant in March or February."
Jia Heng said: "Then give birth."
"Um?"
"When you get older, you will be in danger." Jia Heng said softly.
The eldest princess of Jinyang pursed her pink lips and said: "You and I are now... how can we be born with such unfair reputations?"
Jia Heng thought for a while and said: "Famous status... there will always be a way in the future."
As long as he takes the initiative in the war against the captives, Li'er's matter will be easily solved.
"I will think about it again." The eldest princess of Jinyang did not mention the matter anymore, and the two of them were affectionate for a while.
"Okay, you should go back. I feel that Yuan Chun may have been suspicious for a long time." Princess Jinyang gently pushed Jia Heng away and said softly.
Jia Heng secretly thought, more than just being suspicious, he had just witnessed it with his own eyes, and he was probably feeling sorry for himself right now.
After wiping it, he got up, put on his clothes, looked at the bronze mirror on the hanger and sorted out the rouge marks on his face and neck, and said, "Then I'm leaving."
The eldest princess of Jinyang waved her hand and said softly: "Go ahead, I will take a bath later, so I won't send you two siblings."
Without saying any more words, Jia Heng left the study room and walked on the folding bridge with one scene at a time. His eyes passed through the Yan Gaili paintings, the lush pine forest, along the corridor and pavilion, and headed towards the courtyard where Yuanchun lived.
But before he got close to the house where Yuanchun lived, he heard the sound of the piano passing through the flower wall of wisteria and Xueli, and coming across the rockery and waterside pavilion.
Jia Heng's face paused, and the sound of Gein's piano was obviously filled with an unspeakable mood of sadness.
Passing through the Moon Gate, I stood under the hanging flower gate, enjoying the cool breeze and listening to Yuanchun playing the piano in the inner room.
"Uncle." Baoqin was holding a stack of account books in his hand. When he saw Jia Heng, he looked stunned and asked, "Why are you standing here and not entering the wing?"
But inside the house, two people seemed to be heard talking, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.
At this time, Yuanchun was in the study room in the back room, sitting behind a dark red striped mahogany table that was half a foot long and half a foot wide, with a guzheng placed on it.
Jia Heng nodded towards the pretty girl, smiled and said, "I was in a trance while listening to my elder sister playing the piano, so let's go in."
With that said, he opened the cotton curtain and walked into the side room.
Passing through the elegantly decorated small hall, amidst the sound of "clatter", strings of light yellow and green bead curtains were scattered on the python pattern medallion on Jia Heng's shoulder.
Jia Heng walked around a bamboo screen with peonies, looked through the animal-head incense burner with smoke curling up, and his clear eyes fell on the young woman with a bun like a cloud, plump cheeks and curved eyebrows.
Yuan Chun's jade face was demure, and she looked intently, her bright eyes as full as water, they looked at each other for a moment, then quickly lowered their heads and called softly: "Brother Heng."
"Eldest sister is playing the piano." Jia Heng talked nonchalantly and moved closer.
"Yes." Yuanchun took a deep breath, calmed down, stood up slowly, and said, "Brother Heng, are we leaving now?"
Jia Heng picked up the teapot on the table, picked up the teacup and poured a cup. He swallowed the sweetness in his mouth. His voice was strangely calm. Zhanran's eyes fell on Yuan Chun's face and said: "Eldest sister just...
Did you see it?"
"Yeah." Yuanchun was confused again, but he immediately reacted and quickly denied it: "No, no."
But for a moment, I felt that it was really trying to cover up, a beautiful jade face, with a look of embarrassment.
"And last time, she was also the eldest sister, right?" Jia Heng's face was as calm as Xuanshui, and he looked at Yuanchun, whose eyebrows were lowered, as if he was trying to escape.
As long as you are not embarrassed by this kind of thing, others will be embarrassed.
Yuanchun bit her lips and raised her eyes to look at Jia Heng, who was "pretending to be calm". Her nose was sour and her beautiful eyes were hot again. After a while, tears filled her eyelashes and she choked: "I know... Brother Heng is also for the clan.
It’s just that it’s not a long-term thing.”
Jia Heng: "???"
What's for the clan? What's not a long-term thing? And while we were talking, why did we start crying again?
Seeing Jia Heng's "stunned" state, Yuan Chun's heart became even more sour for a while. Tears silently flowed from his beautiful eyes. He reached out and grabbed Jia Heng's arm. He felt compassion and said softly: "Brother Heng, sister understands."
Your difficulties will not... look down upon you."
Jia Heng's expression paused, and he vaguely understood what Yuan Chun was thinking and what he was about to say.
But he saw that he was suddenly hugged by Yuan Chun.
"If Brother Heng feels humiliated, you can talk to me in the future to relieve your worries." Yuanchun put his head on Jia Heng's shoulder and comforted him.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and asked: "Did sister misunderstand something? It's not what you thought."
Yuan Chun whispered softly: "Brother Heng, I know everything. Brother Heng, I won't tell others."
In her heart, he is still the same Hengdi.
Jia Heng thought for a while, suddenly made some guesses, and said tentatively: "Sister, you don't think I was... forced, right?"
Tears welled up in Yuanchun's eyes. His face looked sad and he said softly: "Brother Heng, no, Brother Heng has his own reasons."
Jia Heng was a bit dumbfounded at this time. He guessed various reasons, but he didn't expect Yuan Chun to think this way, so he had to say something in his ear.
Yuan Chun was in mourning. When he heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder. His beautiful eyes were slightly startled and he said in shock: "How is this possible for a noble person like Tianhuang?"
Jia Heng gently hugged Yuan Chun's shoulders and whispered: "The joy of being in a boudoir is something that a big sister can have even if she is not a human being."
He always feels that it is too strange to discuss this with Yuan Chun openly, but there is nothing he can do. Maybe Yuan Chun will think of him?
When Yuanchun heard this, his heart was shaken, so she had misunderstood? Then she...
"Eldest sister is leaving behind. If she hadn't left, you would have seen her." Jia Heng said in a low voice.
"Ah, this?" Yuanchun's heart was shaken, and his cheeks jumped. The red clouds filled the air and were as hot as fire. So, what is she doing now?
Jia Heng seemed to feel the girl's uneasiness, and let go of Yuan Chun a little. Looking at the face that was already so embarrassed that he was almost "unlovable", he reached out and wiped the tears from his plump and beautiful face with his thumb.
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At this moment, it was the first time that I held her plump and soft face, which looked like a full moon, in my hands. Her skin was as smooth as cream, and there was even a bit of baby fat. Yuanchun was only about 20 years old. She put her mind away and said softly:
"Okay, big sister, it's definitely not what you think."
Yuanchun's beautiful eyes were lowered, and her mouth was slightly open.
She just felt like she never had the face to see anyone again. Was everything just her own imagination?
How could just two people... be able to do that?
But in a moment, he realized that the two of them were breathing each other, and his cheek was being held in the palm of the young man's hand. There seemed to be a strange smell between his fingers, and he felt flustered and unable to control himself.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand to caress his face, which was getting hot like fire. He felt the round and round jade face flowing out in his palms, and his mind was as calm as water. Maybe it was the great sage who was invincible. He said warmly: "Okay, big sister, don't be shy.
It’s good that you know this and don’t tell anyone else.”
Now, the relationship between the two is somewhat strange, and it is no longer a simple relationship between brother and sister.
"Well, I won't tell you... Hengdi, then... this isn't a long-term solution for you." Yuan Chun pursed his lips, slightly suppressed the shame in his heart, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and he looked at the young man, trembling.
vocal tract.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said softly: "The boat will naturally straighten up when it reaches the bridge. We will just find a way in the future."
"Brother Heng... you should also pay more attention to your health." Yuanchun's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were lowered, a blush appeared on his fair skin, and he almost muttered: "When you are young, you should be careful about sex, Heng.
Brother, you also need to... exercise some control."
After that, the sound became lower and lower, until it was too weak to be heard.
Jia Heng smiled to himself, Zhan Ran's eyes fell on Yuan Chun's face, and said: "I will pay attention, but where is the eldest sister?"
"I...what's wrong with me?" Yuan Chun's heart trembled slightly when he heard this. Jade Rong was startled for a moment and wanted to let go of the jade hand on the young man's waist.
However, Jia Heng gently took the hand around Yuan Chun's shaved shoulder, and suddenly moved his head closer, and whispered in the ear of Yuan Chun's beautiful sideburns: "Sister, why do you always peek...do you look good?"
Yuanchun: "..."
Does it look good?
The three words were like a huge rock falling on the calm lake of the heart, causing a storm. The scene seemed to appear in my mind, and my delicate body trembled. Because of shame, I had to bury my head tightly on Jia Heng's shoulder.
She really has no face to see anyone.
Jia Heng's face remained calm, and he patted Yuan Chun's snowy shoulder gently, whispering in his ear: "Sister, that's what I said, then no one will laugh at anyone in the future."
Some things have to be faced when they happen. Maybe, this is life.
"Hmm." Yuan Chun said in a voice as loud as a mosquito, biting his cherry lips with almost no blood, and hurriedly whispered: "I...I have never laughed at Hengdi."
She had never laughed at him, she just felt... distressed.
"I know Big Sister, this is a secret that belongs only to Big Sister and me." Jia Heng said softly.
Yuanchun said "hmm" and his heart trembled. Is it a secret?
A secret that belongs only to her and him?
"Okay, big sister." Jia Heng did not linger on the plump and soft figure, let go of Yuan Chun, held him aside, lifted the teapot from the coffee table, opened the two tea cups, and spoke slowly with a "clatter" sound.
Pouring two cups of fragrant tea, it gave Yuanchun time to calm down. He picked up the teacup and said, "Sister, have a cup of tea. Wait a while and let's go back."
Earlier, he noticed that Baoqin seemed to have seen him. He just poked his head in front of the screen and quietly retreated out. Perhaps he saw him and Yuan Chun hugging each other.
In fact, the problem is not that big. They hugged each other, not kissed each other. At most, they thought it was him comforting Yuanchun for something.
In fact, even if it is... the master-servant relationship between Baoqin and Yuanchun, it will only help conceal it.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.
I wonder if Mrs. Wang would be so angry that she would vomit three liters of blood after finding out?
Well, his focus is somewhat strange?
Yuanchun reached out to take the tea cup, lowered his eyes and drank the fragrant tea. At this moment, his mood was like the clear tea soup in the tea cup, gently rippling in circles. He couldn't help but raise his beautiful eyes to take a look at the young man.
But seeing the young man sitting upright, with a calm expression, and sipping the tea with his head lowered, he seemed to have not taken the previous matter to heart at all, which made people feel at ease, but also a little...feeling unreasonably angry at this calm demeanor.
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It was as if the whisper that made her blush just now was just something casually picked up.
After drinking the fragrant tea, Jia Heng raised his clear eyes and said, "Sister, let's go."
Yuan Chun responded softly, not knowing what to feel in his heart. He put down the tea cup, then followed Jia Heng out of the inner compartment and saw Bao Qin.
"Girl, your luggage is all packed." Baoqin looked normal and said softly. I don't know if it was a skill he had developed during the careful confinement of the palace.
Yuanchun nodded and said nothing else.
At this time, the night fell and the lanterns were turned on. The carriage stopped at a corner gate southwest of the eldest princess's residence in Jinyang.
Yuanchun got on the carriage and returned to Ningguo Mansion together with the female officials from Princess Jinyang's mansion.
