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Chapter 735 Zhen Qing: She just didn’t say anything

 Jinling, Ningguofu

It was already dusk, and the twilight was closing. The candles were lit in the backyard room, and the orange light shone throughout the room, silently.

Daiyu, dressed in a pink dress, stood pretty in front of the window, looking at the hazy mist and rain outside. Her starry eyes were slightly absent-minded for a moment, and her heart couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

I haven't seen him for three days.

Once you get used to some things, you suddenly can't quit them.

At this time, Shui Xin came over and said softly: "Auntie, are you thinking about your godfather?"

During these two days with Daiyu, the little girl often saw Daiyu standing in front of the window, looking into the distance. She didn't know why at first, but gradually she realized that she was thinking about Jia Heng.

Daiyu turned to Shui Xin, held Little Loli's shoulder, and asked softly: "Xinxin, do you miss your godfather?"

"I guess, my godfather picked me up and I can't see anyone." Shui Xin pouted her little mouth, her little face full of frustration.

Daiyu was about to speak, when suddenly, Zijuan stepped forward lightly and called out: "Girl, it's getting late, it's time to have dinner."

Daiyu nodded lightly, then turned to the side room, looked at Yuanyang who was setting out the food with Xiren, and said softly: "Is there any news from Yangzhou?"

Yuanyang looked at Daiyu, who had a worried look on her face, and said softly: "Girl, the newspaper said that the uncle has been busy organizing the army in Jiangbei for the past two days, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."

"Yes." Daiyu nodded, picked up Kuaizi and ate the food lightly, a little absent-mindedly.

At this moment, Qingwen's voice was heard outside the house, with a bit of joy and excitement: "Sir, you are back."

"Dang." The sound of bamboo falling on the porcelain bowl sounded. Daiyu Yingying stood up and went out to greet her. She saw Jia Heng in the corridor where the lantern had just been hung, wearing a straight blue shirt and walking quickly.

Come, not far behind you, there is a woman wearing a blue dress.

Jia Heng stood under the eaves of the corridor, stared at the girl with beautiful eyebrows, and called softly: "Sister Lin."

Not to mention, I really miss Daiyu after not seeing her for a few days.

However, Daiyu Jingjing's slender figure could no longer suppress the longing in her heart, and she gently threw herself into the arms of the young man in green shirt.

This scene made Yuanyang Jade Rong slightly stunned, and immediately, a look of surprise appeared on her snowy duck egg face.

No wonder, along the way, she felt that he got along a lot with Miss Lin, and his words and deeds were quite unusual. Sure enough, at some point, the two of them had decided to stay together for life.

Qingwen looked at the weak girl and pouted slightly, feeling a knot of anger rising deep in her heart.

It's probably a feeling that, no, I've become a substitute.

At this moment, little Lolita Shuixin ran over quickly, shaking her two white arms, and timidly said: "Daddy, don't just hug your aunt, I want to hug you too."

I don’t know why, but the godfather sometimes smells like an aunt or a mother, which makes people feel closer to him.

Daiyu: "..."

Jia Heng stroked Daiyu's shoulder and whispered: "Sister, please stop crying. Everyone is watching."

As he said that, he looked at Zijuan and Yuanyang. First, he was met with a pair of shy and smiling eyes and a youthful apple face, and then a thoughtful look and an oval face with a sudden expression.

Daiyu was sitting in Jia Heng's arms with tears in her eyes, sobbing softly. After hearing the words, she quickly reacted and left Jia Heng's arms with her cheeks as red as blood. She took Shui Xin's soft little hand and smiled softly: "Heng

Brother, Xinxin has been talking about you a lot these past two days, three times a day."

Jia Heng glanced at Daiyu, then looked at the pink little Lolita, picked up Shui Xin with one hand, kissed the pink girl's cheek, smiled and said: "Xinxin, these two days, you

What has Auntie been playing with you?"

During the two days he was away, I wonder if Daiyu could take care of the child, and Zhen Xue didn't seem to be planning to come over to take care of her?

Shui Xinnuo said: "Godfather, Aunt Lin has been teaching me writing, painting and playing chess these past two days."

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Learn from your aunt."

Daiyu's talent is beyond words, she can be said to be a beautiful woman with a beautiful spirit and a beautiful heart.

If Xiangyun were there, he would probably teach Shuixin how to climb trees and hunt for birds.

The starry eyes under Daiyu's smoky eyebrows were as moist as water, and she asked worriedly: "Brother Heng, I read in the newspaper that you fought with those gangsters from Yangzhou?"

The smile on Jia Heng's face faded a little, and he said softly: "Go back to the room first, and I will tell you later."

As he spoke, he held Daiyu's delicate hand in one hand and Shui Xin in the other, and entered the side room.

Jia Heng and Dai Yu sat down, facing the twinkling starry eyes, they said softly: "There is nothing dangerous. The newspaper is not clear, but it makes my sister worried."

After that, he briefly explained the previous situation in Yangzhou. Of course, there was no need to mention the millstone to Daiyu.

Everyone had worried looks on their faces, and Yuanyang also looked at the young man with worried eyes.

There was a look of worry on Daiyu's pretty face, her starry eyes fixed on the young man, and she said softly: "Prison robbery, why are those people so bold? Brother Heng even started fighting with those people?"

When you come to Jiangnan, you still have to deal with life and death.

Jia Heng said warmly: "Because I was prepared for it, it's okay. Sister, don't worry. Let's eat first. I haven't eaten yet, so let's use some together."

Daiyu softly said "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

Immediately, Qingwen prepared the copper basin for washing hands, while Yuanyang helped Jiaheng add rice to the bowl.

After finishing the meal, Hengdai and Hengdai drank fragrant tea and talked in low voices. Zijuan and Yuanyang hugged Shuixin and exited the room. For a while, only two people were left in the room.

Jia Heng took Dai Yu's bare hand and sat on the bed to talk together. The girl's delicate figure sat in his arms, and waves of sweet fragrance filled her nostrils.

Jia Heng said warmly: "Tomorrow morning we will go to the Ministry of War, and in the afternoon we will take Xinxin to Jiming Temple for a walk."

He expected to stay in Jinling for a while.

Daiyu said: "Brother Heng, if you are so busy, you don't have to accompany me."

Jia Heng held the girl's slender hand, the smooth skin flowing over her fingertips, and said softly: "It's just a break from the busy schedule."

Daiyu is wearing a pink dress today, her hair is combed with airy bangs, her face is childish, and she is youthful and beautiful.

Daiyu's cheeks were as red as the clouds, and her starry eyes lowered. Suddenly, she saw the warm and soft breath coming over her again. She immediately closed her eyes slightly, and her mind gradually became intoxicated with the familiar wantonness that plundered her.

After a while, Daiyu almost collapsed in Jia Heng's arms, her cheeks as hot as fire.

Jia Heng whispered: "My sister has been thinking about me these past two days. Just now in front of everyone outside...it won't be good when we arrive in Yangzhou."

If Daiyu suddenly rushes into his arms when he returns to the capital, the two houses of Rongning and Ning will be like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Baoyu will probably smash the jade on the spot and become a monk in anger.

Daiyu raised her bright starry eyes to look at the young man, then moved away and said softly: "Brother Heng, I was in love just now... I won't do it next time."

Jia Heng stretched out his hand and gently pinched Daiyu's smooth and smooth chin, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, sister Lin, this kind of life won't last long."

Even if the two people have a secret and underground relationship now, he can't say that they are inseparable.

Daiyu glanced at the young man shyly and said softly, "Yeah."

She actually wanted to test him just now, but she was always asked to be sneaky, and she shouldn't be.

The two of them were leaning away, feeling like they had endless things to say.

Daiyu said softly: "Brother Heng, the Zhen family has sent someone here today."

"Oh? You're here to pick up Xinxin?" Jia Heng asked in surprise, stroking Daiyu's little hand.

Daiyu shook her head and said softly: "It's not Xinxin, the old lady of the Zhen family said she wanted me to come and stay for two days. There are many girls in their family, and she said it would be more lively if we lived together."

Since the Zhen family and the Jia family are close friends, Jia Min had met Mrs. Zhen before she left the cabinet.

"There is no need to stay for the past two days. I will go to Zhen's house the day after tomorrow and meet my sister." Jia Heng said softly.

There is also Zhen Baoyu in the Zhen family. Don't see Daiyu then, and he said, I have met this sister before.

Daiyu leaned her head on Jia Heng's shoulder and whispered: "Then I will listen to Brother Heng."

Jia Heng put his arms around Daiyu's snowy shoulders and whispered, "Sister, have you missed me these days?"

"Brother Heng..." Dai Yufang was so embarrassed that she said angrily. She had to let her think about it, right?

Jia Heng smiled softly and said in a low voice: "Then let me take a look at my sister's sheep charm."

Occasionally, I am used to eating big fish and meat, and I switch to juicy cabbage, which gives me a fresh and natural feeling.

Daiyu: "..."

Just three sentences to ask him to shepherd my sheep? When two people are together, shouldn't they be chatting about poetry and romance?

Daiyu couldn't help but look at the young man who had unbuttoned the front of her pink skirt. After a while, she felt an indescribable touch coming over her, annihilating her mind. She could only close her starry eyes and let Jia Heng do what she did.

After a moment, Jia Heng stopped bleating. He held Daiyu, whose cheeks were red and soft, and came close to Daiyu's ears with her strands of hair curled up. She was shepherding the lamb in her hand, licking her earlobe, and whispered

: "My sister is so lovable."

Although Daiyu is young and young, she has already shown some youthful appearance, but her body is a little greener, but the shyness in the girl's eyebrows is particularly rare.

Daiyu curled her eyelashes and trembled, listening to the words that reached her heart. She snorted, leaned her head against Jia Heng's heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, is it a bit disrespectful for us to be like this..."

Jia Heng said softly: "Sister, this is what lovers should do. Well, I won't do this next time."

Saying this, he gestured to let go of Daiyu.

"No...I didn't mean that." Daiyu said softly, suddenly realizing something was wrong, she lowered her head and fell silent.

She didn't know what to do.

While he was feeling uneasy, he saw the warm breath coming towards his face again.

After spending a long time with Daiyu'er on the temples, Jia Heng also left the wing with a calm face and returned to the courtyard where he lived. He looked at the girl in the green skirt who was reading a book under the light and asked:

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Xiao glanced at the young man coldly and said in a clear voice: "The information just came from Detective Jinyi."

He hangs out with other people's wives, then comes back and cheats on other people's little girls.

Jia Heng took the book, flipped through it, frowned slightly, and said, "You all confessed? Ma Xianjun also let go?"

After continuous interrogation, members of the Cheng family have confessed to smuggling to the Donglu. As for Ma Xianjun of the Ma family, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Or maybe after knowing that his son Ma Zesheng was arrested, he knew that the situation was difficult to save, so he confessed.

The matter of smuggling Donglu.

As for Bao Zuhui, under the interrogation of the Jinyi Mansion, he revealed some facts in fear. The smuggling of Donglu eucalyptus was no more secret than the shortage of salt warehouses because it involved fewer people. The Donglu eucalyptus was involved in many people, but it was not clear.

check.

"At this point, even denying it will not help. It is better to suffer less." Chen Xiao said.

Jia Heng put down the paper, thought for a while, and said: "Continue to ask people to interrogate, ask the eucalyptus in Yangzhou Yunku, and we can start to move forward after a while."

The situation in Yangzhou cannot be delayed forever. When the Jiangbei camp troops and horses are gradually in place, the Salt Transportation Department's deficit can be thoroughly investigated.

Chen Xiao responded, and when he saw the young man leaving his seat and getting up, he couldn't help but ask: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Jia Heng said: "I have something to do, you should rest early."

He went to see Yuanyang and ask about Yuanyang's family situation. He would also take time to go to Rongguo Mansion to visit Yuanyang's parents at noon tomorrow.

In fact, I still wanted to see Youshi, but after thinking about it, I gave up the idea because of the plum blossoms in the melon field.

Chen Xiao watched the young man in green shirt leave the wing, his face gradually turning frosty.

It’s really one after another, which is overwhelming.

In the side room where Yuanyang was, besides Xiren, Qingwen was also there. The three maids were each sitting on their own beds, each busy with their own things.

The three people originally came from Jia Mu's house, but Qingwen was still a little proud before. As Yuanyang came up from behind, Qingwen, although bitter, gradually accepted the fact that Yuanyang entered the house first when she was older.

Yuanyang spread out a quilt and said to the attacker: "I didn't expect that the uncle and Miss Lin..."

She was kept in the dark along the way. When did the two of them get together?

However, because he was in a big family, he had long been accustomed to men having three wives and four concubines. In addition, he and Jia Heng had already been married for a long time. Apart from accidents, he had no other thoughts.

"It's not surprising that someone as good as the uncle is good and everyone wants him." Xiren said softly when he saw that Yuanyang was not angry.

Qingwen paused at the sachet she was embroidering and glanced at Xiren, "Why do you want it too?"

Even if everyone wants it, it has to be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?

Yuanyang frowned, her fair and fair face with a few freckles covered with worry, and said softly: "I'm going back to Beijing now, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns."

Miss Lin definitely cannot be a concubine like them, and there is also an old lady who originally brought Miss Lin and Mr. Bao together, but now it seems that it is not possible.

While the three of them were talking, they heard Jia Heng's voice coming from outside, saying, "They're all here."

Qingwen stood up, put down her sewing, and happily called: "Master."

Jia Heng nodded and said, "I'm looking for Yuanyang."

Qingwen: "..."

Xiren came closer, took Qingwen's hand, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle and Sister Yuanyang will talk first, Qingwen and I will go see Xinxin."

With that said, Qingwen, who pursed her lips so much that she could hang a vinegar bottle, left the side room.

Jia Heng looked at the slim girl with neat features, smiled and asked, "What are Aunt Jin busy with?"

Yuanyang rolled her eyes at Jia Heng, then went to pick up the teapot and pour tea for Jia Heng.

But at this moment, the person behind him had already approached.

"Don't make trouble...I'm pouring tea." Yuanyang said softly with slightly red cheeks.

Jia Heng said softly: "You are lying upside down, I won't make a fuss, your hands are burning, and it's me who feels bad."

mandarin duck:"……"

This little mouth is smeared with honey, right? Everyone says that Miss Lin has a sharp mouth, so why is her sharp mouth full of honey?

Yuanyang had no choice but to put down the tea cup and turned around. Suddenly, he saw the man approaching and kissing him. He could only wrap his arms around Jia Heng's waist and express his longing for her after farewell.

After a while, the two came to the bed and sat down. Jia Heng gently took Yuanyang's hand, held it in his arms, caught Yuanyang, and said in a low voice: "Things in Yangzhou have been holding me back these days, no matter what.

How about I accompany you there?"

As of now, apart from Yuanchun, he has not met any young ladies or maids in the Ningrong and Rong mansions, only the mandarin ducks.

While trying to gently push Jia Heng's hand, Yuanyang said with a blushing face, "Okay, here in Jinling, I just looked at the house, and I wasn't assigned any hard work."

"That's good." Jia Heng said softly: "I will accompany you at noon tomorrow and have a meal with the two elders together."

Yuanyang said hurriedly: "Master is so busy, so it's better not to go."

It was a bit inappropriate for him to have such a noble status. After all, she was just...a little wife.

"You should go." Jia Heng said warmly.

When Yuanyang heard this, her heart felt sweet and she had no choice but to let Jia Heng go.

Jia Heng took Yuanyang's hand and said, "Just go to my room to accompany me tonight."

The two have long been married. Since the first time they slept together, they have slept together two or three times, but they have not slept together during this period.

Yuanyang's snowy face turned red with embarrassment, her heart was pounding non-stop, and her voice gradually became soft and inaudible as she said, "Master, go back first. I'll go over later..."

"Then you come here earlier before it's too late." Jia Heng said.





Zhen Family Manor

When Jia Heng returned to Jinling by boat, Chu Princess Zhen Qing also returned home with Zhen Shao and Zhen Zhu. Because Mrs. Zhen attached great importance to visiting Jia Heng, everyone went to Fuxuan Hall to talk.

Mrs. Zhen and Zhen Yingjia both sat down, accompanied by others such as Zhen Yingjia's wife Gan, Zhen Shao's wife Sun, and Zhen Zhu's wife Bai. In addition, there were Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi.

Zhen Yingjia looked at Zhen Shao and Zhen Zhu and asked anxiously: "What did Ziyu say?

Zhen Shao shook his head and said, "We were outside the camp and saw no one."

Zhen Zhu said with dissatisfaction on his face: "Brother, I haven't seen him at all. My second brother and I were thinking that he is busy with the Jiangbei camp and may not care about the affairs in the south of the Yangtze River."

Zhen Yingjia was surprised and said: "Didn't you see it?"

Mrs. Zhen also frowned, feeling a little confused.

Zhen Qing took over the conversation, her voice a bit greasy, and said: "Father, it's not that I haven't seen you. Brother Heng said that he would wait until he got to Yangzhou before coming to the house for interviews. It turned out that we did something wrong. Previously

We agreed, but we just had some time to talk to the Liangjiang Governor’s Yamen, and it’s hard to say that this is the military chief. Now that Jiangnan is doing its own thing, I don’t know if it has destroyed the imperial court’s arrangements.”

If she hadn't known here, what the Zhen family did was really not like that, she wouldn't have served that bastard like a cheap servant, huh!

Mrs. Zhen nodded and said: "Girl Qing is right, we did something wrong in this matter. We can't call her frivolous, and we can't repeat it again."

After saying that, he looked at Zhen Zhu who was not far away and said angrily: "You should also control your donkey temper. Look at the one who is disobedient and the one who is not angry. What a good thing has turned out like this."

Zhen Zhu listened to his old mother's scolding and couldn't refute, so he could only bow his head and accept it.

In fact, when Zhen Zhu was a child, because he was the youngest of the four brothers, he was the most loved by Mrs. Zhen. However, love will not disappear, it will only transfer. With the birth of Zhen Yingjia's son Zhen Baoyu, and Zhen Zhu's vulgar knowledge

, Mrs. Zhen also gradually became more and more indifferent.

Zhen Shao looked solemn and said: "Unfortunately, Uncle Yongning should not be underestimated. His methods of rectifying the Jiangbei camp are quite impressive. To be able to become the Minister of Military and Aircraft at such an age, apart from luck, his talent is also quite commendable."

Mrs. Zhen sighed and said: "As you said, if you don't have any skills, how can the Supreme Lord in the palace be so useful?"

As he said that, he couldn't help but cast his old eyes on Zhen Lan and Zhen Xi not far away.

In fact, if Jia Heng was not already married, her two granddaughters, Lan'er, had already been married to someone else, and Xi'er would be quite suitable.

Zhen Yingjia said: "Mother, what are we going to do at Jiangnan Camp these days?"

Mrs. Zhen said: "Let's deal with it with Shen Fang first. I think Liangjiang Yamen will probably not be able to handle this matter."

After the discussion was over, everyone dispersed from Fuxuan Hall. Sisters Zhen Qing and Zhen Xue also returned to the attic. This was the embroidered building where the two sisters lived when they were in the boudoir.

"Sister." Zhen Xue looked at the beauty sitting in front of the dressing table. The corners of her eyebrows and eyes were filled with glamor and beauty. I don't know if it was her psychological effect, but she felt that her sister was even more beautiful.

Zhen Xue came closer and said softly: "Sister, are you looking for him again?"

Zhen Qing softly said "Hmm", looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and took off the crested hairpin on her head. The shining phoenix wings reflected the green-white jade fingers, which were pretty and fair.

Although there was a bit of "humiliation" before, when I think of that person calling me Qing'er and begging for each other, even if I keep warning myself that she and him are just a couple, the corner of my mouth still remains.

It couldn't help but rise slightly.

Zhen Xue sat down on the embroidered pier next to Zhen Qing, pursed her lips, and asked hesitantly: "Sister, when he went over this time, did he say anything else?"

Because they were always together, Zhen Qing occasionally walked alone. Zhen Xue's beautiful eyebrows were condensed, and her thoughts were inevitably strange.

Well, actually deep down in this young woman's heart, she has always regarded Zhen Qing as her sweetheart.

The original plan was between her and him. If my sister hadn't had that glass of wine...

In everyone's perspective, they think that they are the protagonist of the story, and everyone else is a supporting role.

Zhen Qing turned her bright eyes and looked at Zhen Xue with eyes full of water. Her hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and her face was as charming and as bright as a peony flower. There was doubt on her face and she said: "I didn't say anything else, sister."

What do you want to ask?"

She knew what her sister wanted to ask, didn't she just want to ask, did that bastard mention her?

She just didn't say...

A slight blush appeared on Zhen Xue's jade-white face. She pursed her lips and said softly: "Xinxin has also been staying in Ningguo Mansion for two days. I said I would take some time to pick her up."

Zhen Qing said softly: "He should be here in the next two days. It's not certain that Xinxin will send him here."

Zhen Xue's jade face was slightly stagnant, and she couldn't say anything for a moment, so she could only respond softly.

Zhen Qing turned around, stared at Zhen Xue with her clear and bright phoenix eyes, and asked, "Do you miss me, sister?"

Zhen Xue's thoughts were exposed, her white cheeks turned red with shame, she turned her head and stood up to leave.

Zhen Qing took Zhen Xue's hand, smiled softly, and whispered: "He said yesterday that it would be better if he didn't involve you."

In fact, Zhen Qing's words have the same content, but have completely different meanings.

Zhen Xuefang's heart was slightly shaken, and her delicate body was almost frozen in place. It would be fine if she was not implicated. What does this mean?

If it could be said to be apologetic or pity at the beginning, now... you are saying this?

It would be nice not to involve her...

Or was this what he said when he hugged his sister?

Sure enough, after not keeping watch for his sister and him for a while, something unexpected happened.

Looking at her sister whose expression changed, Zhen Qing said softly: "Sister, why don't you go to Ningguo Mansion to pick up Xinxin tomorrow? I won't go. By the way, I'll ask him when he will come back."

Zhen Xue's face was slightly red, she turned her head, pursed her lips, and whispered: "Then I will go and pick up Xinxin tomorrow..."


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