Chapter 689 Sister Feng: Brother Heng, how can he be so ridiculous?
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In the Prince of Chu's Mansion, the night is low. Several sycamore trees in the southwest corner of the flower wall have lush branches and leaves, and a bright moon hangs in the sky. The silver moonlight is light and scattered, like a cage of smoke, which increasingly reflects the green leaves of the sycamore trees.
It is lush and as big as a disk.
Zhen Qing took a shower, wiped her body casually, changed into clean clothes, left the side room, and walked towards the hall.
King Chu was currently talking to Concubine Liu in the hall. He put down the teacup in his hand and said softly: "Tomorrow is the birth of the Queen Mother's son. How is the palace preparing for it?"
Concubine Liu is wearing a green smoked gauze skirt. She is twenty-one or twelve years old. She has a beautiful appearance and a quiet temperament. Her eyebrows have a lingering and bookish atmosphere. She is the daughter of Liu Zheng, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, and comes from a scholarly family.
Jia, at this time, opened his lips slightly and said: "Your Majesty, my sister took care of this matter. I heard that I invited a jade Guanyin."
King Chu nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said softly: "The Queen Mother likes Buddhist meditation, so she might as well ask for a jade Guanyin."
At this moment, I heard the female official outside step into the side room and report: "Your Majesty, the princess is here."
As she spoke, the sound of jingling bells rang out, and Princess Chu Zhen Qing walked over. This beauty had just taken a bath, her face was reddish, her cheeks were dizzy, and her beautiful eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of gorgeous haze.
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King Chu followed the sound and looked at his princess. He didn't know if it was King Chu's illusion, but he felt that Zhen Qing's original cold and handsome eyebrows were a little softer and gentler, and the charming charm of her eyebrows was even more than before.
The graceful posture while walking is still like a rose with thorns.
In fact, the King of Chu was really a little afraid of Zhen Qing in his heart, because Zhen Qing had a strong temperament, and she was more experienced than the King of Chu in both court affairs and ordinary government affairs, especially since the King of Chu had just opened his palace.
At that time, he received a lot of help from the Zhen family, which made it impossible for the King of Chu to be strong in front of Zhen Qing.
But Concubine Liu, who came from a scholarly family, was very different. Her temperament was as gentle as water, and she had considerable attainments in poetry and painting. She was like a flower interpreting words next to the King of Chu.
King Chu sometimes thought about it in the dead of night, like how his sister-in-law Zhen Xue was with him... Of course, it was just a thought, and a brother-in-law and a beautiful sister-in-law were almost the ultimate romance for most men.
King Chu smiled and said: "Princess, are you here?"
Under Zhen Qing's slender eyebrows, she met the King of Chu's slightly tired eyes. She couldn't help but feel guilty in the depths of her head, but her face didn't move at all. She smiled sweetly and said: "Your Majesty, this is
Are you coming from Weinan? Have you had dinner?"
"I just used some in a restaurant. The road was very bumpy and I don't have much appetite." King Chu said with a hint of darkness on his handsome and fair face: "Tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday. I just heard what Concubine Liu said.
, the princess has invited a jade Guanyin, do you plan to send it over tomorrow?"
Zhen Qing smiled, glanced at Concubine Liu who was confused between her soft and delicate eyebrows, and said softly: "My lord, that's what I think."
King Chu asked: "Is there nothing going on in the house these days?"
Zhen Qing smiled, her clear eyes covered with shadows, and said: "It's nothing, what's wrong with the prince?"
King Chu stared at Zhen Qing with shining eyes and asked: "I heard from Concubine Liu that the concubine hosted a banquet for Uncle Yongning the day before yesterday?"
Of course it's not the suspicion of Zhen Qing's infidelity or the excitement of expectation... Well, something seems wrong.
Zhen Qing glanced at Concubine Liu, and felt a cold feeling in her heart. Her beautiful face was filled with smiles, and she said: "My lord, my concubine and my sister hosted a banquet for Uncle Yu Yongning. I asked about my brother-in-law's stay in Datong Military Town."
thing."
"What did Uncle Yongning say?" King Chu asked quickly.
Zhen Qing said softly: "He said he would be at Father's side and the military aircraft office to help ask about Datong Military Town."
When the King of Chu heard this, he nodded and said with emotion: "Princess, my brother-in-law has been staying in the military town of Datong for a while, so he should come back early. By the way, I don't know what the charter of Yong Ningbo is. He is the minister of military aircraft. Will he go to Datong? Princess
, can you invite someone over for a chat in two days?"
Zhen Qing shook her head, with worry in her eyes, and said: "This matter is extremely difficult. I see that Uncle Yongning has kept a distance from the prince, so he probably won't accept the appointment."
"Yes, he is so valued by my father now that I would rather avoid him." King Chu said this with a sense of sadness, and suddenly looked at Zhen Qing with burning eyes and asked: "But the princess often went to the house before.
It might be a good idea to find the Qin family. The Zhen and Jia families have been close friends for a long time. As long as they are polite and polite, they can't help Uncle Yong Ning."
Although King Chu didn't know what the wife route was, his ideas were pretty much the same, so he naturally didn't expect that Zhen Qing had already taken the princess route.
Zhen Qing said: "My lord, don't worry, I and the Qin family are getting along well now, and we love each other as sisters."
At the end of the sentence, something strange came to my mind. Now I really feel like sisters.
The King of Chu nodded and said: "As for avoiding trouble and staying away, I heard that Uncle Yongning was in the Five Cities Army and Horses Department, and he helped King Wei less. Now King Wei has almost taken over the entire Five Cities Army and Horses Department."
Zhen Qing said softly: "You don't have to be envious, Your Majesty. I'm thinking about it. After all, King Wei has only been in office for a short period of time, so he may not be able to take charge of his own affairs. If he rushes to take on such an important task, something may go wrong."
"Gongling Mausoleum should be repaired by the end of the year and next year. In fact, it is not necessary for the two vassal princes to go together. I still want to share my father's worries on state affairs, especially the Donglu incident. If I can cooperate with Yongning
Now that I have something to discuss, I can also contribute to national affairs." King Chu said softly, pondered for a moment, and put down the tea cup.
When the imperial grandfather ruled the world, King Zhao and King Zhou both made achievements in border affairs and military affairs, thus qualifying for the great treasure. Now he and King Qi can only do some small things and cannot interfere with military power. In fact,
It's frustrating.
Concubine Liu's beautiful eyebrows were curved, with a quiet look in her bright eyes, and she persuaded from the side: "Your Majesty is very talented. If you share your worries with your father, your father will also take a high look at you. As for military affairs, your Majesty can always find ways to help you."
Opportunity comes."
King Chu looked at Zhen Qing and heard Zhen Qing say softly: "When there is a war in Northern Xinjiang, the prince will make plans. At that time, it will be a major event that attracts the attention of the government and the public. Even if the prince wants to stand aside and watch, my father and the emperor will not do it."
agree."
If it doesn't work, let Jia Ziyu come up with some ideas... Anyway, we can't let that bastard let him play in vain.
King Chu nodded and said with deep understanding: "What the princess said is that she is still with Yongning Bo. He wants to pacify the prisoners, and Li Shangshu is also in the north of the town. At that time, he was the center of attention of the world.
Achievements can easily be praised by people all over the world."
Obviously, the war against the captives will not be decided in one battle. It is a war between two countries. A lot of credit can be made during it, and he also wants to take a share of it.
"I hope Uncle Yongning can do something. He has skills in suppressing bandits but has no way of fighting prisoners." King Chu said in a low voice.
Although the King of Chu did not know what it meant to be an expert in civil war and an outsider in external warfare, he also knew that the war against rebellion was different from the battle in Northern Xinjiang.
As the King of Chu spoke, he looked at the second concubine and said softly: "While you are chatting, I will take a bath first."
As soon as King Chu left, Zhen Qing looked at Concubine Liu's charming and beautiful face, smiled slightly, and said: "Sister, I will go to the palace tomorrow to see the Queen Mother."
"I obey all my sister's orders." Concubine Liu responded quickly. This somewhat ignorant young woman didn't know that Zhen Qing was a little unhappy because King Chu had "quoted his words" twice before.
After finishing talking to Concubine Liu, Zhen Qing also returned to the wing room from the inner hall. She took off the hairpin from her head and lay quietly on the bed. She closed her eyes and felt that that bastard's face was all before her eyes. She couldn't help but
Distraught and gnashing her teeth, she dared not close her eyes now, fearing that that bastard would harm her again in her nightmare.
Unable to help but think of King Chu, a faint sigh sounded from within the curtain.
In fact, not only is my sister no longer kind, but the prince has also not been kind for a long time...
Zhen Qing raised her eyes to look at the curtain and closed her eyes. Instead of sleeping alone, it would be better to have a nightmare.
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Not to mention that Zhen Qing was tossing and turning in bed and unable to sleep all night, but it was said that it was already Xuzheng time when Jia Heng returned from the palace garden to Ningguo Mansion.
The lights in the mansion were swaying and bright, reflecting several graceful figures on the screen. They were Qin Keqing, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, Sister Feng and several other poker friends. In addition, there was a special guest - Li Wan.
Li Wan is wearing a blue dress and a bun with emerald snails. Her forehead is as bright and clean as jade, her gentle and watery eyebrows show tranquility, and her cheeks as white as jade are lightly covered with a layer of rouge, which is so light that it cannot be detected.
Degree.
Not aside, the maids Suyun and Biyue lowered their hands to serve Li Wan's tea.
Jia Heng had already heard the "clatter" of mahjong in the corridor, which was clearly audible in the quiet night. With a face as calm as water, Jia Heng stepped into the hall.
"Husband, why are you back so late?" Qin Keqing left her seat and stood up. Her beautiful eyes looked at the tall and arrogant young man in the python suit, worry evident on his hibiscus jade face.
Jia Heng said softly: "I entered the palace to meet the Holy One. The Holy One left some food and the Holy One gave me some errands, so I came back."
I am going to Yangzhou in the next few days, and I need to talk to my family, not only Keqing, but also Baochai, Miaoyu, Yuanchun, Tanchun, Xichun and other sisters.
"Husband, what's going on?" Qin Keqing saw her husband hesitate to speak, her beautiful eyes under her beautiful eyebrows flashed, and she said softly.
As soon as these words came out, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, and Sister Feng all stopped playing mahjong in their hands and turned to look at the young man, but their expressions were different.
The second sister You Ning, with curiosity and shyness appearing in her beautiful eyebrows, peeked at the boy in the python suit from time to time. When the third sister came back yesterday, she seemed happy to give something, but she didn't look like...
...I don’t know what’s going on between the two of them.
Sanjie You, on the other hand, furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful eyes showed contemplation, and there was a faint palpitation in her heart. Sister Feng, under her willow-shaped eyebrows, a pair of bright and energetic red phoenix eyes flickered constantly, and occasionally she was a little absent-minded.
Jia Heng sat down and said: "The palace wants me to go south in the next few days. I plan to wait until the Queen Mother's birthday tomorrow, pack up at home, and then take a boat to Yangzhou with Sister Lin."
Not only did he go to Yangzhou to rectify the salt affairs, but he also went to Haojing Land to pick up Zhao Yi and other Jinyi Mansion detectives and weapons supervisors who were practicing artillery skills, and brought their firearms manufacturing skills back to Shenjing for emergency assembly and training.
Approval of officers and soldiers to deal with the invasion of northern Xinjiang.
As the Lord of Houjin gets older, but still unable to open up the situation against the Central Plains, he must step up his offensive and will not wait for Chen Han to make complete preparations.
Hearing that Jia Heng was about to go out, Third Sister You was holding the ivory mahjong for a while. Her beautiful face changed slightly and she looked at the young man in shock.
Sure enough, she knew that the uncle was leaving Beijing to attend to official duties again. Fortunately, before... Thinking of the tenderness between her lips yesterday, Third Sister You felt a sense of peace in her heart. She pursed her lips, as if they were lingering on them.
With that person's pity.
Qin Keqing looked at Jia Heng, her soft and moist eyes lingering on the face that had become much thinner. Her heart was filled with sadness, and she whispered: "It's okay for my husband to go south, but I didn't expect him to be in such a hurry."
My husband has been working hard for this family, from south to north, how long has it been since he came back?
Jia Heng said warmly: "Isn't this what life is like? I'm busy and busy. Now I'm about to get busy, but you are waiting for me to come back at home."
Qin Keqing nodded her head, and the bright and soft jade surface showed a complex color every day. She said softly: "My husband is careful outside and always sends letters home."
Jia Heng said warmly: "You should also come here from time to time and write letters."
At this time, Sister Feng smiled and joked: "Okay, you two, you and I say something, which really makes us so tired that we can't even play mahjong."
At this moment, there is only sour water bubbling up from the bottom of my heart. This couple is a match made in heaven. One is an important minister in the court and has made great achievements abroad, and the other is a first-grade emperor and enjoys harmony at home. But how come you are so blessed?
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Sister Feng has always had a stronger temperament. Before Qin Keqing came to the house, who had she admired in the Ning and Rong houses? However, when she was young and beautiful, she was almost a widower. As time went by, her mentality became somewhat unbalanced.
Comparison and respectability are instincts engraved in women's genes.
Seeing Sister Feng making a joke, Third Sister You chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, you don't know something. The uncle and Sister Qin are like each other, and they have a deep relationship."
Qin Keqing looked back and glared at Sister You.
Jia Heng looked at the crowd and chuckled: "Ke Qing, you play cards with them first, and I'll go to the study to look at the information."
Because we are going south in just a few days, we need to know in advance the information on Yangzhou salt merchants collected by Jinyi Mansion. We must accurately identify a certain company's relationship network and business history, and then see if we can find a breakthrough from it.
Back in the study, Jia Heng had just settled down on the pearwood chair behind the mahogany desk, and had just picked up a volume of information on Yangzhou salt merchant Wang Shouqi delivered by Jinyi Mansion.
Suddenly, with a burst of fragrant fragrance like orchid and musk floating in the wind, Qingwen, dressed in a thin aqua skirt, came in with a teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it over, and raised her white and jade-like face.
With an oval face, he asked: "Sir, are you going to Yangzhou?"
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Well, just in these two or three days."
"Young master, when you go out this time, you should be short of someone to serve you, right?" Qingwen came closer and said softly while bringing the teacup.
Jia Heng put down the book in his hand and looked at the young-looking girl wearing a cyan waistcoat. At this moment, her pink lips were slightly pursed, as if she wanted to be able to hang an oil bottle.
Jia Heng felt amused and said with a bit of teasing, "There is no shortage of people to serve."
Qingwen: "..."
Pursing her lips, the girl said softly: "Last time the young master went to the Central Plains to quell the chaos, because the war was fierce and dangerous, I couldn't follow him and cause trouble for him. Later, the eldest lady went there and took the attackers without me."
Qingwen said, as if she had a sense of grievance in her heart, her eyes were red, and she whispered: "A few days after the young master came back, he was leaving again. I heard that the young master even asked the old lady for Sister Yuanyang in Xifu.
Let’s go south together.”
Now in the backyard, not only the charming and charming You Sanjie who dressed up every day came up from behind, but the mandarin duck who used to live in the house of the old lady in Xifu also went south to Yangzhou with the young master.
And she could only accompany the young master to take a bath in the capital. The young master would not take her with him wherever he went. It was not certain whether she would be able to find her whereabouts in the future.
Seeing this, Jia Heng took Qingwen's little hand, looked at the increasingly charming face, and said: "I also wanted to take you to take care of my daily life. I was going to tell you earlier, as for the mandarin ducks in the old lady's house.
You are taking care of Miss Lin, and you are taking care of me when you go south."
Hearing this, Qingwen's heart turned from anger to joy, she raised a pretty and bright jade face, her beautiful brows and eyes were filled with joy, and asked: "Young master, are you willing to take me to Yangzhou?"
Jia Heng took Qingwen's hand, held Qingwen and sat on his lap. Every inch of her youthful and beautiful body was filled with beauty. He said softly: "It's hot and humid in the south. I'm already sweating all day long.
I usually take a bath, but without you to serve me, I feel uncomfortable all over."
After hearing this, Qingwen lowered her head slightly, her heart filled with shy joy and sweetness, and said softly: "Don't worry, sir, I will take good care of you."
Hearing from Xiren and Cui Mo, the little girls entered the painting and said privately that the young master was in Luoyang and Kaifeng, accompanied by the third girl and Miss Yun, to see many sights and enjoy many places of interest.
As the young master's personal maid, she has never been anywhere. This is so unfair and irritating.
Jia Heng held Qingwen in his arms. This was a completely different feeling for a plump girl like Yuanchun. He gently leaned into Qingwen's ear and said: "Qingwen, we arrived in Yangzhou. Since we have free time from official duties, let's go around together."
have a look."
Qingwen Guazi's face turned red with embarrassment, she pursed her pink lips and whispered: "Wherever you go, young master, I will go."
Jia Heng made a snowman and said softly: "As we talk, Qingwen has grown up."
Qingwen bit her lips and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Master, I... I am not young anymore. When will Master..."
The next words were in a weak voice and could not be heard.
Jia Heng was startled for a moment and said warmly: "Qingwen, you are still young, don't be in a hurry. If you are accepted too early, it will not be good for you to have children in the future."
At Qingwen's age, she will definitely have to wait for another one or two years to fully grow, so that there will be no harm to the bones of the body.
"Child?" Qingwen's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words. She felt that these two words seemed to have special magic power, as if her body was half numb.
Her and the young master’s child?
After a while, Qingwen suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, pursed her lips, considered her words, and said, "Do you want the young master to let the third sister and the mandarin ducks in the old lady's house pass?"
Jia Heng looked surprised and said, "Who did you listen to?"
"Young Master, I've seen it all." Qingwen frowned, her bright eyes dimmed a bit, and she whispered: "I've been reading a book for the past two days, and there are two sentences, but when I hear the newcomer laugh,
Don’t hear the old people crying.”
Back when she was still in Liutiao Alley, the young master taught her how to read and read. But now... he has stopped asking her about her reading progress, right?
Hearing this, Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently scratched the bridge of Qingwen's nose, and said with a smile: "What are all these things? New people, old people, what books have you been reading recently?"
Qingwen lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice: "I don't know many words. I just read them randomly. I also read Sister You's Sui and Tang Dynasty script."
Jia Heng smiled, pinched Qingwen's cheek, and said: "That book... is not suitable for children to read."
Compared with the male author, the female author uses erotic writing more boldly and aggressively. Anyway, he had previously read through the Sui and Tang Dynasties written by Sanjie You, which was mostly about Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty and Xiao Meiniang. There was no obscenity in every word, but
But it tugs at the heartstrings.
Jia Heng thought for a moment, held the girl's palm-sized face, looked at the bright and clear eyes, and chuckled: "Since you are literate and have read some books, you should also know that clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as new.
That’s the old truth.”
"Young Master..." Qingwen's bright eyes were stunned for a moment, and she looked at the young man with misty eyes and said, "Aren't the clothes as good as new?"
"People are not as good as before." Jia Heng gently pinched Qingwen's chin and said softly.
Immediately, he lowered his head, poured some water, pinched the girl's pink and smooth face, and felt full of collagen overflowing between his fingers, and said warmly: "In my heart, Qingwen is always the first to come to me.
Damn it, when I was in Liutiao Alley, a little girl came to wait on me."
Well, this is sorted by the order of appearance, similar to the sorting by strokes of the surname.
When Qingwen heard this, she felt as if she had been struck by thunder. Her heart was almost unbelievable. She raised a pretty face like jade and looked at Jia Heng intently. Her eyes were wandering, and her eyes were almost overflowing. Her heart was filled with tears.
Feeling sweet, he suddenly put his two snow-white arms around Jia Heng's neck, took the initiative to bring his lips closer, and murmured: "Master..."
Jia Heng also allowed Qingwen to change positions, but after a while, he realized that Qingwen was too inexperienced and he still needed to take the helm.
After a long time, Jia Heng looked at Qingwen, who was now breathing slightly and her cheeks were rosy, and said softly: "It's such a hot summer, and I'm so sweaty."
"I will take care of the young master's bath." Qingwen endured the shame in her heart, and her clear and sweet voice was already a bit delicate and charming.
Jia Heng said: "Wait a while, I will read a book for a while."
However, Qingwen bit her lower lip with her teeth and said nothing more, leaving Jia Heng's heart.
Jia Heng's face was stunned. After a while, his face paused, his eyes looked at the petite and exquisite figure under the mahogany desk, and he whispered: "Come up quickly, don't mess around."
"Don't worry, young master." Qingwen said, ignoring Jia Heng, her hands were as dexterous as butterflies, and then she rustled, her eyes looked up, like a pilgrim, and her voice began to be unclear and hesitant.
She didn't believe that Third Sister You and Sister Yuanyang could share the same friendship and friendship as she did.
Jia Heng's face was silent. He held the book in his hand for a while, put it down, picked it up, looked at the flickering candlelight in trance, and sighed in his heart.
This Qingwen must have read too many books. While broadening her horizons, her mind was also confused.
However, after a while, a familiar voice came from outside the study: "Brother Heng is in there?"
Hearing these words, Jia Heng was startled. At this moment, he seemed to have touched Ying Kee, and he couldn't help but raise his voice a few degrees: "Huh?"
Qingwen was also startled and became motionless.
"Come out quickly." Jia Heng shouted.
However, as Jia Heng responded with a "hmm", as he was speaking, he saw a gorgeously dressed young woman from Huaxin entering the study room, it was Sister Feng.
Sister Feng was dressed in a pomegranate red dress and red shawl, with a bright smile on her face as bright as a delicate flower. She stood in front of a screen and looked at Jia Heng, who was already holding a book and flipping through it.
Called: "Brother Heng, are you busy?"
Jia Heng put down the book, raised his eyes and said, "Well, I have been reading for a while. What is Sister-in-law Feng?"
Sister Feng sat down on the embroidered pier opposite the book desk, holding a pink handkerchief and fanning her face. In the summer night, beads of sweat rolled down from her temples, and her hair curled up on the young woman's cheeks.
He paused for a moment and said in a playful voice: "Well, why don't you bother Brother Heng? Isn't this Lange'er's mother? She is worried about Langeer's studies and asked me to come over and discuss it with Brother Heng."
When Jia Heng heard this, he frowned and said: "Sister-in-law Feng, Brother Lan is still young, and I heard that he is very hardworking and studious in school. The lecturer in the school praised him many times. What does Sister-in-law Zhu have?"
Order?"
He felt that Li Wan was almost obsessive about Jia Lan's education, and would usually teach Jia Lan alone, regardless of the fact that Jia Lan was at the age where children naturally love to play.
Huh? Why did this Qingwen start acting like this?
It was obvious that he was picking mushrooms again, but the movement was slight and there was no smoke.
Jia Heng pretended to read the book in his hand quickly, turning the pages continuously. At the same time, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. His voice suppressed any strange sounds. He looked at Sister Feng and asked:
"What does Sister-in-law Zhu mean?"
Sister Feng Danfeng saw a smile in her eyes and said softly: "Sister-in-law Zhu means that Lang Ge'er should learn more homework. Speaking of which, isn't this the trouble caused by the entrance examination in March?"
Speaking of this, Mrs. Hua Xin seemed to take a special look at Jia Heng's expression and said with a smile: "Baoyu didn't catch anything. Brother Cong entered school under Cui Daolang's independent tutoring. Sister-in-law Zhu was thinking,
Is it possible that the things learned in the big class are too shallow? I started to think about whether Lang Geer could also find a famous teacher to make up for the lessons alone. However, the lecturer in the school said that Lang Geer was too young to study the Four Books anymore.
The Five Classics, so Sister-in-law Zhu wants to ask Brother Heng for his opinion."
It turns out that Li Wan asked Sister Feng to help Jia Lan get a better independent education at noon.
Jia Heng's face was like water, he flipped the pages of the book in his hand and asked: "I know about this, by the way, why didn't Sister-in-law Zhu ask it herself?"
Sister Feng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Zhu is a little embarrassed to ask, so she asked me to ask. It's not easy for her to have a child now, and most of her thoughts are focused on Lang Geer."
It's a pity that Sister-in-law Zhu still has a child, but she has nothing.
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "This matter depends on Lang Geer... well, progress, academic progress."
I really can't imagine what it feels like.
Sister Feng thought for a while, then smiled and said: "When will Brother Heng be free these two days? Sister-in-law Zhu is going to invite a host to talk with Brother Heng while eating."
Jia Heng's face was stunned, and he was absent-minded for a moment. He thought to himself, "We really just want to talk while eating."
He quickly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, thought about sending Sister Feng away quickly, and said seriously: "That's fine, let's wait until the day after tomorrow. I'll go talk to Sister Zhu the day after tomorrow."
Sister Feng smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'll tell Sister-in-law Zhu when I get back."
Jia Heng said: "Well, let's go."
He paused in his hand, and suddenly a squeaking sound came out.
The smile on Sister Feng's face froze for a moment, and she asked in surprise: "What's the sound of Brother Heng?"
"Maybe it's a mouse?" Jia Heng stared and said quickly.
I don’t know if it was intentional or too involved. Maybe it was just a naughty little mouse with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, grinding its teeth to suck blood.
Sister Feng Danfeng's eyes were fixed on the young man opposite who was frowning slightly and his face was bright red. She hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother Heng, are you feeling unwell?"
Because of Jia Heng's previous concern for Sister Feng, although Sister Feng didn't say anything, she still remembered the warmth in her heart.
Jia Heng flicked the pages of the book gently, rubbed his brow slightly, and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, I'm fine. Maybe I'm a little tired recently."
"Brother Heng, don't be too tired. As soon as I came back this time, I was in a hurry to go south to Yangzhou. This palace won't let Brother Heng rest for a while." Sister Feng looked at the face that was slightly slimmer, with sharp eyebrows.
The knife and eyes are like stars, and the soft candlelight obviously neutralizes the increasingly cold lines.
As Sister Feng said, she seemed to feel that she had gone too far. She quickly smiled and said: "The last time Brother Heng was outside, Ke Qing was worried a lot. In those days, he called me and thought about Brother Heng a lot."
Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng who seemed to be chattering endlessly. He felt a little irritated in his heart, but his face did not show any signs of it. He said softly: "This time I have official business for the imperial court, so I have to go out. Sister-in-law Feng, I still want to go out."
After reading some official documents, I thought that Sister-in-law Feng would not be left here for the purpose of going south."
This Qingwen is really nonsense.
Sister Feng stared at the young man sitting upright on the desk. She couldn't help but feel a bit of unspeakable surprise deep in her heart. She vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, she saw that Jia Heng's words contained an "expulsion order".
As for Sister Feng, she asked herself if she heard it right.
Liu Shao's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and deep in her heart, she felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.
If this is the case, why did it happen before...
Well, what was she thinking about before? What a mess.
Sister Feng quickly calmed down some of the turmoil in her heart, smiled and said, "Brother Heng, don't look at it too late."
As she spoke, the round, curvy beauty stood up from the pearwood chair. The beauty in a pomegranate red dress had a plump figure and graceful curves, like a large peony flower in full bloom with plump petals. When pinched a little,
The hands are full of flower juice, and it looks like a phoenix with its head held high and bright feathers. Its posture is indescribably beautiful and graceful, not to mention its cries and whimpering?
When Jia Heng saw Sister Feng leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the brush from the pen holder, dipped the ink on the inkstone, and wrote on the paper.
Sister Feng walked behind the screen and suddenly frowned. All the doubts just now flashed through her heart like lightning and flint. She turned her eyes and glanced at the reflection of the cabinet. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she was shocked.
this?
When Sister Feng saw this, she felt as if she had been struck by thunder. She felt her cheeks roll, and a senseless shame spread throughout her body and mind. Her delicate body was so soft that she almost couldn't... walk upright.
Brother Heng, how could he be... so ridiculous?
He was obviously talking to her calmly just now, no, no wonder he sometimes frowned and sometimes thought deeply. When she thought of this, Sister Feng's heart trembled again, a kind of shattered outlook on life mixed with some strange shame.
In fact, deep down in Sister Feng's heart, the powerful and omnipotent Jia Heng was almost gradually bathed in the holy light, and his image was majestic and tall. Of course, now... it does not undermine his majesty and tallness.
Sister Feng's eyes were fixed, and she didn't dare to think too much. She quickly moved her steps, and fled the study as if she were in despair. She came under the eaves of the corridor. The blush on Sister Feng's face still hadn't faded at all, and she felt her heart pounding.
The breeze kept coming, and a layer of cold sweat formed on the back of the snow, causing waves of discomfort.
"Who was that just now? Qingwen?" Sister Feng's eyes looked a little embarrassed under her eyebrows, and she secretly spat. This little girl usually looks like she has slender shoulders, a slim waist, and a foxy face.
, a proper little wife!
Relying on the good color, it charms men with such nonsense, and even good men are led astray.
"But you don't care about him, how could you do that..." Sister Feng frowned slightly, her face turned red with embarrassment, but there was a sense of irritability in her heart.
Jia Heng's face paused slightly, and he gently stroked Qingwen's head. His eyes were deep, but he recalled the beautiful figure on the screen before.
Sister Feng's mind is too delicate and clear, maybe she just saw something?
That's all, she's not a little girl anymore. Just see her when you see her.
However, Jia Heng was somewhat speechless towards Qingwen.
After a while, Jia Heng looked at Qingwen, whose cheeks were red. Seeing Qingwen who was working so hard, he frowned and couldn't blame her, so he handed over a handkerchief.
Qingwen didn't say much. She came to the side, picked up the tea cup that she had poured for Jia Heng, and drank it all in one gulp.