Chapter 617 Jinyang: I was not born before you were born, but you are already old after you were born.
Aboard the blessing ship, the gentle breeze of summer gently blew the lanterns hanging on the mast, making a rustling sound. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moon was as bright as silver, and the cold moonlight shone like clouds and fog on both sides of the river.
There are winding green hills, and several turtle doves fly from time to time under the dark sky, calling from time to time in the night.
In the wing room where Tanchun and Xiangyun were, the two girls were lying side by side on a bed, each covered with a pair of quilts. Under the bright moonlight, it could be seen that the skin of the lotus arms outside the quilt was as white as snow.
Xiangyun suddenly raised his cheek with one hand, came close to Tanchun's face, which had closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Third sister, are you asleep?"
Tanchun turned over, and the silk quilt slipped off, revealing his snow-white shoulders. The Xiuli Xiaohe that thrived in the aqua blue waves was looming, and he said angrily: "I was about to fall asleep, and you came to make noise again."
In fact, she also had trouble sleeping.
Xiangyun smiled and said softly: "Brother Heng is here. I can't sleep. Third sister, why don't we talk."
Tanchun said "hmm", Yingli's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said, "What did you say?"
"Third sister, tell me about Brother Heng, who does he love the most?" Xiangyun said softly. The moonlight reflected on the red apple round face, making her look sweet and charming.
When Tanchun heard this, his bright eyes moved slightly, he turned around and whispered, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"I just can't sleep, so I want to chat casually. There are so many sisters in our family. Third sister, who do you think Brother Heng loves the most?" Xiangyun asked again.
Under the soft moonlight, Tan Chun's charming eyebrows showed a thoughtful look, and he said softly: "I haven't thought about this. It must hurt when I think about it. Brother Heng treats us all equally, and it's okay to talk about this kind of thing.
It’s not comparable.”
She had thought about this issue before, and Brother Heng should love her the most.
Otherwise, when Brother Heng led the troops to suppress the rebellion in Henan, there were so many sisters in the house, and they would not have called her alone. They had spent the most time together in the past, but at this time, there was no need to talk to Xiangyun.
Say this.
Xiangyun turned over, and the mandarin duck silk quilt slipped from behind the snowy back, revealing the white and round half-moon shape. With a serious look on her pretty face, she said: "I think Brother Heng loves the fourth sister the most."
When Tanchun heard this, he couldn't help but see Xichun's petite and timid look in front of his eyes. He pursed his lips and said in surprise: "Why do you say that?"
"It turns out that the fourth sister lived in the West Mansion, and then she was taken to the East Mansion. I heard that Brother Heng also told the fourth sister many stories to make her happy." Xiangyun tilted his head and whispered, with Gaoyuan Hong
There is leisurely longing on her cheeks.
At first, Jia Heng not only told Xichun "Zhu Xian", but also told other stories. Later, through word of mouth among the maids, it spread to Xiangyun's ears.
Tan Chun condensed his bright eyes and sighed softly: "The fourth sister has a very pitiful life experience. Among us sisters, she is the only one who is alone."
The moonlight passing through the lucky ship shone brightly and darkly, shining on the girl's beautiful eyebrows. Her crystal eyes were as bright as stars, from confusion to certainty.
Sister Xichun has lost her mother since she was a child, and Master Jing of Dongfu is also practicing Taoism in the temple, which means that she has lost her father's care. It is also right for Brother Heng to take care of some of the youngest fourth sisters.
Xiang Yun said softly: "I know that she is the youngest, so Brother Heng loves her the most. Also, Brother Heng also loves you and Sister Lin, but he doesn't love me much recently."
Tan Chun was surprised, took Xiang Yun's fleshy arm, and chuckled: "Sister Yun, it's Brother Heng who is too busy. He hasn't been quelling chaos in Henan recently. Besides, you haven't been riding horses in Dongfu.
Of?」
I thought to myself, after talking for a long time, it was because of this incident that Xiangyun came here every midnight these days.
In later generations, this was called the net suppressing the clouds, being on time and on time.
In fact, Xiangyun was full of energy after playing around all day, and couldn't sleep at midnight, so he sighed with emotion, just like the couplet with Daiyu in the original work "Aojingguan".
"It's not fun to play alone. It was great when Brother Heng taught us how to ride horses last year." Xiangyun said unhappily.
Tanchun was also mentioned, on his face
Seeing some memories, he said softly: "At that time, Brother Heng was not as busy as he is now."
After thinking about it, he chuckled and said, "It's great to be in Luoyang now. There are many interesting places in Luoyang, such as Laojun Mountain, White Horse Temple, and Baiyuan. The little princess told me during the day that we can all visit together."
Xiangyun said "Yes", his voice was full of charm, and he smiled: "It would be great if Brother Heng could accompany us, otherwise it would be meaningless."
As the girl spoke, her mood seemed to become brighter again. She turned over, covered herself with quilt, and closed her eyes gently. After a while, she could not help but make a steady breathing sound from her mouth.
Tanchun also turned around, quietly looking at the curtains and mosquito nets on the bed, listening to the river flowing by his ears, and sighed softly in his heart.
We agreed to talk together, but we really did talk together. It was just a bunch of people.
Not to mention that the two children fell asleep soundly in the wing, but in the wing where Jia Heng was, there were lanterns and candles flickering on the high table, and python suits and dresses were placed chaotically on the low bench.
The necklace on the curtain of the embroidered couch swings left and right, and the red tassels at the lower end sway gently in a swing of three high and seven low, or eight high and two low, and streaks of moonlight quietly skip over the curtain.
But in the curtain, the soles of the feet were facing the sky. After a while, the snow back was like a bow.
And under the cold and soft moonlight, the jade hairpin on the lush temples showed off circles of light at different distances. The slender jade hand covered the sandalwood mouth and refused to make a sound.
After a long time, until late at night, the tassels on the curtain gradually stopped shaking and calmed down.
Yuan Chun turned around, Qiong snorted, and saw the beauty with messy hair and beautiful eyes. She just put her head on Jia Heng's chest, and the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin duck silk slipped down, and she fell off.
The rose-red charm from the neck down stretches continuously, and the rosy glow dyes the delicate body, making it beautiful and moving.
Zhang Fenglan's white and greasy cheeks were as bright as clouds, and the beads of sweat on the temples were shining with a gleaming luster under the light.
At this moment, Jia Heng hugged Yuan Chun's Yuan Lanxiang shoulders and called softly: "I've been suffering a lot this time, big sister."
It was only then that I could clearly feel Yuanchun's longing, and I could no longer control myself, and even changed my past resignation.
"Yeah." Yuanchun's voice was a bit sweet, his cheeks were as hot as fire, his pink lips were slightly opened, and his heart was filled with sweetness, and he whispered softly: "It's not bitter."
He squinted his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "If Brother Heng has time in Luoyang, you can spend more time with His Highness Jinyang."
When Jia Heng heard this, his expression was startled and he asked doubtfully: "Why is it so sudden, big sister?"
She was lying in his arms and suddenly asked him to accompany Jinyang.
Is this the mother's feelings after being satisfied, or does it feel like something else? Huh?
Yuanchun's face was flushed, her eyes were wandering, and she said softly: "Brother Heng was quelling the chaos in Henan, and His Highness Jinyang was worried about him a lot. Although she didn't say anything, she kept going to the palace to inquire about Brother Heng. She couldn't sleep or eat well in those days.
Yes, Your Highness will feel better after Hengdi regains Kaifeng Mansion."
Jia Heng's face paused, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he whispered: "Yes, I know."
He owed Jinyang a lot, especially the gentle look in his eyes that didn't have much lust when they met just now made him feel more nervous than ever, making him unable to control himself.
During this trip to Luoyang, I definitely want to spend more time with Jinyang.
Yuan Chun's jade face paused slightly, and her voice was sweet, and she said: "Brother Heng, you are here to quell the chaos in Henan and His Highness Xianning. In short, you cannot let down His Highness Jinyang no matter what. If you fail His Highness, I...
"
The beauty kept saying "I, me" for a long time, not knowing what to worry about, and hemming and hawing.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, his eyes far away for a moment, and he said softly: "No." Although his voice was soft, it had a firm power.
"That's good. I know that Brother Heng is not that kind of person who always gives up." Yuan Chun's eyebrows were filled with joy again, and he drew circles on Jia Heng's heart with his fingers and said softly.
Jia Heng said, immediately stood up, looked at Yuan Chun, chuckled and said, "What do you think?"
"I just won't get along with you.
Yuanchun turned his head in shame and said in a waxy voice, leaving only a side face as pink as snow.
Anyway, she could see that the young man in front of her was obsessed with her, especially the way he wanted to rub her into his body every time they had a skin-to-skin kiss, which made her feel both shy and happy.
She can't live without him, so he should too. Jia Heng: "."
Good guy, during this period of time, Jinyang has conquered Yuan Chun, and can even make Yuan Chun say such "threatening" words.
However, Yuanchun said these words without much threat, but there was a bit of cuteness and cuteness in his eyebrows that was rarely seen in ordinary times, which undoubtedly made his heart move, and he said in his ear: "That can't be done, we still have to live in peace for the rest of our lives."
Yuan Chun's beautiful eyes turned slightly, she bit her lower lip and said, "Well, then Brother Heng must treat His Highness as always."
Jia Heng whispered: "Yeah."
While talking, some thoughts came into my mind, a familiar road is familiar to me, and an old horse knows the way.
Yuan Chunnu snorted and couldn't help but twist his beautiful eyebrows. Under his beautiful eyebrows, his bright and flowing eyes were like raindrops that couldn't be melted away. He said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, how come you are so late."
Why are you talking and talking?
Okay, even though she had some thoughts.
Not long after, he fell into an unspeakable state.
In the cabin and side room where the eldest princess of Jinyang is located, the dignified and gorgeous beauty stands in front of the bamboo curtain in front of the window, holding her hands and looking calmly at the night scene in the river.
"Mother." A soft call came from behind, interrupting Princess Jinyang's chaotic thoughts.
Princess Yingying of Jinyang turned around and said softly: "Chanyue, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"
Li Chanyue's gloomy eyebrows showed a look of worry, and she said softly: "I slept in the afternoon, and I'm not too sleepy now."
She saw that scene in the afternoon. When she was lying on the bed, as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of Mr. Jia and her mother being "obsessively entangled" appeared in front of her eyes.
Mentioning the afternoon, the eldest princess of Jinyang felt a little strange. She stared at Li Chanyue with her beautiful eyes and said, "Then don't sleep too much during the day, as this will make you sleep upside down."
Li Chanyue was slightly surprised. She wanted to think about whether she was waiting for her to fall asleep again so that she could have sex with Mr. Jia, but it was hard to say these words at this time.
"Mother, are you worried?" Li Chanyue Zangxing Yunyue's eyes flashed and she asked softly.
The eldest princess of Jinyang shook her head, with a complex look in her beautiful eyes, and then looked at the sparks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, saying softly: "It's nothing. Speaking of which, Luoyang has also been in trouble for several years."
There is the residence of the eldest princess in the central plain of Luoyang City. The eldest princess of Jinyang often moved to Luoyang in the past, but she has not come to Luoyang much in recent years.
Li Chanyue whispered: "It's been several years. When I was a child, I stayed in Luoyang with my cousin for a few years."
When we arrive in Luoyang, we should be able to meet my cousin. I wonder if she will get into a fight with my mother. Well, who will she help then?
The Changgong of Jinyang looked calm, sighed quietly, turned to look at Li Chanyue, and said helplessly: "Chanyue, it's so late, go to sleep."
Li Chanyue chuckled and said, "Mother, let's sleep together at night."
"How old are you, and you still want to sleep with your mother?" Princess Jinyang stretched out a finger as thin as an onion, tapped Li Chanyue's forehead, and said angrily.
How could she sleep together? Later, who knows if that person would sneak in? How could she sleep in the same room as Chan Yue? What if he made a mistake?
With this thought, the eldest princess of Jinyang's breathing stagnated slightly, she felt her heart beating violently, the panic in her beautiful eyes flashed away, and she quickly said seriously: "Chanyue, it's so late, you should go back to sleep first, for mother's sake
tired."
"Okay." Li Chanyue responded slowly, and returned to the house feeling a little unhappy.
At the fourth watch, Lianxue entered the wing quietly, with a bit of surprise in her voice, and whispered: "Your Highness, Uncle Yongning is here."
The eldest princess of Jinyang said "hmm", and she guessed that the man was probably coming over. He had been with Yuan Chun just now, and now he was here again. He was not tired at all. He was really tough.
He didn't even look at the curtain, he folded his hands and looked out the window of the ship in trance at the night view.
Jia Heng entered the side room at this moment and looked at the beautiful lady in a red dress with a graceful and graceful figure. His expression paused for a moment, then he walked over lightly and called out: "Your Highness."
"Why don't you spend more time with her?" Princess Jinyang turned around, with a hint of joy under her spring-like eyebrows, and her bright phoenix eyes, painted with light red eyeshadow, looked as clear as a reflection of a human figure under the light.
, looked at Jia Heng with eyes as gentle as water, and asked with a smile.
Jia Heng laughed softly and said, "She went back to her room to rest. Now she wants to come over and see you. Is Chan Yue asleep?"
As he said that, he hugged the eldest princess of Jinyang from behind.
The eldest princess of Jinyang said angrily: "She just fell asleep not long ago, so don't make trouble."
At this moment, the two of them had this kind of style between them, "Is the child sleeping?", "I ate snow and just fell asleep.", "Then please be gentle and don't wake the child."
The person behind her hugged her waist. Princess Jinyang's delicate body trembled slightly and her limbs were limp. She held down Jia Heng's hand that was trying to catch monsters in her front, turned her gorgeous face sideways, and said softly:
"My body is still soft right now. Don't make trouble. Chan Yue might wake up again."
Jia Heng said in a low voice: "Well, no fuss, let's just talk and watch the evening scene together. We haven't seen each other for more than a month."
He just wanted to hug the eldest princess of Jinyang. Just now he looked at the beauty standing with arms folded and a melancholy expression. He felt that for such a gentle, intellectual and considerate beauty, he had the urge to stay with her for the rest of his life.
"What's wrong? It's fine." The eldest princess of Jinyang said in a low voice with her blushing face clearly filled with sweetness in Jia Heng's heart.
I always felt like there seemed to be some changes in this young man, and he seemed to cherish and pity her more.
"It's nothing. I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I want to hold you. Maybe I'm missing you." Jia Heng said in a low voice.
Re-examining his relationship with Jinyang, he found that before some time, Jinyang had become an inseparable part of his life.
"Okay, stop making trouble. You are becoming more and more like a child. This is the newly promoted Yongning Bo in the imperial court." Princess Jinyang was delighted, but Yurong was annoyed and lowered her voice and teased.
For some reason, she just liked him nuzzling her in her arms and clinging to her, and there was always an indescribable feeling of joy and satisfaction in her heart.
The man who was not very big in her arms at the time was still picked up and played by her. Now, as time has passed, he has grown up and has become her man.
However, thinking of this, the eldest princess of Jinyang paused slightly, pursed her red lips, and sighed quietly: "It's just these few years that you have been pestering me, and in a few years, you will be nothing like me."
Tired of it."
Jia Heng: "???"
He raised his stern face, looked at the beauty with warm eyes, and said warmly: "I will never get tired of holding Li'er."
Listening to the young man calling her maiden name solemnly, the eldest princess of Jinyang felt ripples in her heart. She just smiled to herself and said: "I am ten years older than you. How many more years will it take? In ten years, I will be close to you."
In your forties, you are in your prime, only twenty-five or six years old."
At the end of the sentence, her voice was low and she felt very sad. After all, it was a little late when she met him.
Jia Heng comforted in a low voice: "No, I won't get tired of it even that day. You and I will be husband and wife for life."
The eldest princess of Jinyang chuckled lightly, but the soft and beautiful eyes under the willow eyebrows were a bit bitter, and said: "But don't worry, when that day comes, I will also follow Yuanchun's example and find a nunnery, and then ordain to become a nun.
, I won’t let you see my old appearance, nor will I bore you.”
She didn't want to see him look bored to her one day. If that day came, she felt it would be better to die.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Then I will accompany you to become a monk. It just so happens that you also lack someone to make a fire and chop wood."
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, the jade face of the hibiscus stamen was startled for a moment, her heart trembled slightly, but she said in shame and anger
"If you become a monk, what will you do if there are a lot of people in your family?"
But there were waves of emotion in her heart. This person would pick out nice words to coax her.
Jia Heng said: "Our family has just built a garden. We need to build a nunnery in it, and we can become a monk there. It is not necessary to go to the mountains to become a monk anyway. As long as you have the heart to worship Buddha, there are meditation halls everywhere."
Princess Jinyang: "???"
Okay, I'll wait for her here, but as long as you have the heart to worship the Buddha, there is a meditation hall anywhere. Does this make sense?
Can the bed also be a meditation hall? A futon? She is on top with her majestic appearance, and he is lying below to protect the Dharma?
Her heart skipped a beat. What was she thinking about? She must have had nothing to do these past few days and read too many random books and pictures.
"I am a hidden beauty in the golden house, but you are a hidden nun in the nunnery?" The eldest princess of Jinyang said with a beautiful face and a gentle voice like an oriole's cry.
Jia Heng's face paused, and he said softly: "Even if you are not allowed to leave for the rest of your life, you will hold my hand and grow old with me. After thirty years, I will be nearly half a hundred years old and will be very old. I can't say anything to you."
The longer I live, the younger I get. At that time, I was worried that you would dislike me."
According to the maintenance methods of palace ladies, he would only show his twilight appearance at the age of sixty. By then, he would be in his forties or fifties, and he and Jinyang could not even have grandchildren. At that time, family affection and love were intertwined.
They have long been indistinguishable from each other.
"The more you live, the younger you become. Then you become a fairy." Princess Jinyang chuckled and rolled her eyes at Jia Heng. The charming charm between her eyebrows and eyes was so touching that it made people's hearts throb.
As the beauty chatted and joked with the young man, her originally slightly depressed mood gradually became happy. Her beautiful eyes looked at Jia Heng with watery eyes, and she leaned her head against the young man's arms. She almost whispered in a soft voice: "It would be nice to have these words from you."
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I was not born before you were born, and I am already old when you were born. Although I have some regrets, nothing in this world is perfect.
But she knew his promise to her. Thirty years of love, thirty years of mutual support, and thirty years of devotion until death were enough.
Even if it is an ordinary woman, her beauty will gradually grow old thirty years later when she is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she cannot compare to those young and beautiful girls.
At this moment, the girl who had no intention of sleeping in the inner compartment heard the slight movement in the outer compartment and got up quietly. She stood quietly behind the screen of the wooden cabinet, listening to the whispers of the two people.
As she spoke in a loud voice, she felt her delicate body tremble slightly, and her beautiful face showed a look of confusion.
I don't know why, but there is a jealousy in my heart that I am not aware of, and I don't know who I am jealous of.
Maybe a bit of both?
Jia Heng looked at Princess Jinyang, chuckled and said, "Li'er, why don't we have a baby quickly so that you don't have to worry about this and that."
He has always wanted to give Jinyang a child, in order to counteract Beauty's sentiment that time is fleeting, or to minimize Jinyang's fear of the age gap.
As for his love for Jinyang, it has gradually surpassed the superficial appearance.
"Have a baby?" Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes sparkled under her beautiful eyebrows, and her plump cheeks turned red with shame. She whispered in a low voice: "As she talks, she becomes immoral again."
Jia Heng didn't say much and started to get busy as he spoke.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was slightly anxious and said angrily: "Don't act recklessly. Chan Yue might get up at night if she's in there. If she hears any noise, she'll bump into her. I really don't have the shame to see her."
Li Chanyue, who was hiding in the inner compartment, curled her lips and hummed in her heart. She was thinking about her at this time.
Jia Heng said warmly: "Then don't think too much. What I just said is that time and old age are a heavy topic in my heart. Heroes age easily, and beauties age slowly.
"Yes." Princess Jinyang said softly, with a smile overflowing in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the young man intently. Suddenly, her slender hands reached down, grabbed the big Jiaheng and whispered: "How dare you one day let him go?"
I, I will destroy this harmful thing that day."
She was the one who had the upper hand in the beginning. If he dared to betray her, she would break him off and take him away. He couldn't take advantage of others, huh.
Jia Heng felt a slight chill in the summer breeze, and a chill came over his body. His eyes narrowed slightly, and something strange felt in his heart.
After saying that, he hugged the eldest princess of Jinyang and said in a low voice without showing any signs of weakness: "If it's broken, can you go back and make some soup?"
Princess Jinyang: "."
He couldn't help but pinch Jia Heng, and said angrily: "You will make me angry, and you will say nonsense to anyone who wants to make soup."
The two were fighting again, and after getting tired of it for a while, they hugged each other tightly again, but they felt that their two hearts were close to each other. They had not seen each other for more than a month. A fierce fight could not comfort the pain of lovesickness, but it was the companionship they deserved.
It can never be replaced.
"By the way, you were talking about children just now. Why have you been taking so long? There is no movement in your house, and there is no movement in this palace either." The eldest princess of Jinyang thought of the previous incident, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed and she looked worried.
His color rose and he asked.
Jia Heng looked a little more solemn and said: "Because I avoided it before, it's hard to say recently, but I think it shouldn't be a big deal."
It's a bit strange to say, Xu's body has experienced some kind of change in his two lives? Based on his experience of reading Chinese medicine and Taoist scriptures in his previous life, it is speculated that Xu has locked up the kidney water essence because of his growing strength?
But it's hard to say until we get to Luoyang and seek a diagnosis from an imperial physician.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was surprised and said: "Avoiding? Why? Prolonging heirs is filial piety and family relations."
He thought to himself, no wonder he and Mrs. Qin haven't heard anything yet.
Jia Heng whispered: "I originally thought that they are still young and having children too early would be bad for their health, but Your Highness is different. I have always wanted to have a child with Your Highness."
Jinyang is already ripe. If she postpones it any longer, she will become an advanced mother. At that time, she will be in danger of giving birth, and she should have a child. It can be regarded as the crystallization of the love between the two.
"Them?" Princess Jinyang raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes slightly, and felt a trace of suspicion in her heart.
Ordinarily, Yuanchun is not young anymore, and he is not young, so besides Qin, who else? Xianning? Or someone else?
Jia Heng: "."
I accidentally spilled the beans.
The eldest princess of Jinyang did not dwell on the matter and said with emotion: "I also want a child, and Chanyue is also older."
At this moment, when the little princess heard this, her pink lips were tightly pursed, her beautiful cheeks were as pale as paper, the sourness in her heart could not stop rising, and her hands and feet were cold.
Sure enough, my mother no longer planned to have her, but wanted another one.
Fortunately, she thought of a way and after marrying Mr. Jia, they can be together forever.
Jia Heng paused for a moment and hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask about Chan Yue's life experience, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the matter and just hugged the slender shoulders of Princess Jinyang and sat snuggled up.
The two of them were sitting on the soft couch next to each other, looking out at the river at night through the bamboo curtain, and only heard a gentle voice.
"Li'er, you've been in Luoyang for so long, do you know where there are fun places? Let's take some time to walk around?"
"You're so busy, so forget it. Don't be careless about Xia Xun."
Jia Heng said softly: "If you're so busy, there will be no free time throughout the year. I can always spare two or three days to go for a walk with you."
The eldest princess of Jinyang thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I have several manors in Luoyang. You probably haven't visited them before. Take your sisters and Chanyue with you."
The candlelight was swaying, and the two people hugging each other were talking to each other. In the evening breeze of the summer night, their voices were so subtle that they were blown away by the evening breeze before they could be heard far. The fortune ship, as tall as a city, was pushed aside.
The sparkling water surface makes a "swishing" sound, the winding green hills on the west bank of the river embankment, and the bright moon that appears and disappears are gradually obscured by mist, reluctantly sinking to the west.
Luoyang, where the peonies are in full bloom, is vaguely in sight in the summer of the 15th year of Chongping