Chapter 998: Sister Feng: Anyway, a slap can’t make a sound! (Please give me the moon)
Grand View Garden
Summer thunderstorms were falling, and the lanterns hung under the eaves of the courtyard were mute and humming. The water tank in the southwest corner of the square courtyard was already full of heavy rain, and the accumulated rainwater was flowing along the wet tank wall.
It will overflow and scatter on the grass, adding a bit of lushness to the courtyard.
Ping'er secretly glanced at the inner room. He saw a cheek with picturesque features as red as fire, and a delicate body as soft as water. He could only rely on the door for support, and the cool summer breeze blowing from the gap in the window was all gone.
The burning heat in my heart never quenches.
And the sound of rain pounding on the eaves, doors and windows did not make Miss Ping, who was always known as the "Bodhisattva" in Rongguo Mansion, feel any cooler.
The wardrobe mirror, illuminated by bright candlelight, is so bright that the entangled vines and trees are reflected in every detail, almost like a mirror of love, heaven, and hatred. At this moment, a kind of reflection on the original work has been formed.
tribute?
Jia Heng retracted his gaze and suppressed the poetic murmur in his heart.
He didn't know why he remembered this.
Jia Heng turned to look at the bronze mirror, only to see the beauty covered with beads of sweat that had blown away her makeup. Her hair on the temples was like clouds of clouds, and her bright and charming face looked like a drunken fairy concubine with a hair on her beautiful neck.
A thin layer of watery sweat beads reflected the candlelight, and the earrings on the earlobes seemed to be shining with circles of light.
The young woman Hua Xin was like a phoenix of the three innate clans, with her neck held high, her eyebrows raised, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, her voice was surprisingly smooth and charming, and she said: "Brother Heng, right now, your legs are a little bit...
acid."
If this continues, my legs will no doubt be aching and my feet will be numb.
Jia Heng whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng, let's go to the back room to talk."
Sister Feng's face was slightly startled. Before she could respond, she was stunned for a moment and let out an unconscious grunt. It was obvious that the person had withdrawn and left, so she couldn't help but curse.
Jia Heng handed over a handkerchief and whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng, Xifu should also be more frugal. Expenses that should not be used should be cut off in time. Don't be too extravagant."
Since the initial investigation of the Lai family, the financial situation of the Rongguo Mansion has undoubtedly improved a lot, but the extravagant approach of spending a chicken to eat a meatball is obviously not appropriate.
"I have a handkerchief here, you... you can use it yourself." Sister Feng's gorgeous jade cheeks were as red as blood, like a phoenix of the three innate tribes. She glanced at the wind-swept and rain-soaked Buzhou Mountain, and her heart skipped a beat at the sparkling light.
, secretly cursed, took out a handkerchief, and said in a trembling voice.
Why is the rainstorm so heavy this summer?
Jia Heng didn't say much. He pulled Sister Feng to the bed where the curtains were hung, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law Feng, in the future we will not only increase revenue, but also reduce expenditure."
Sister Feng folded up the handkerchief, threw it aside, glanced to the side, and said in a sweet voice: "The mansion has been used to spending money for so many years. Not to mention other things, there are three to four hundred servants, and the monthly cost is nearly a thousand taels."
Money, food and clothing for each house, and a lot of money during the holidays."
As he spoke, the standing cabinet in front of him quickly passed away like a fleeting glimpse of light. The mosquito net on the curtain came into view. The embroidery on the curtain was clearly a hibiscus flower.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty condescendingly. When he came closer, his voice suddenly became a little deeper and he said: "The shop in the village of my house also makes a lot of profit every year. Plus the few shops I asked Sister-in-law Feng to buy the year before last, it should be almost the same."
Sister Feng frowned and lowered her beautiful eyes, but her heart felt shy and happy. She snorted unconsciously and said in a trembling voice: "That's barely enough for the flowers in the house. It was originally more than a million taels of silver. Isn't half of it available?"
Did you build a garden?"
Now it seems that this garden was built for this man to hide his beauty in a golden house.
Sister Xue and Sister Lin both became his concubines. Sister Xue didn't say anything, but how old was Sister Lin?
The men of the Jia family are all bad melons on a vine!
Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to laugh a little, and said charmingly: "Brother Heng, do you know that the old lady originally intended to kill Sister Lin..."
Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she felt that half of her words had been blocked back before she could speak. Her slightly opened Danfeng eyes glanced at the young man angrily.
Jia Heng said: "Baoyu's temperament, but it's time to get married in the next two years."
Now I don’t know who Mother Jia has taken a fancy to, shouldn’t it be Bao Qin?
In fact, Jia Mu had really taken a liking to Bao Qin before, but she decided not to commit after hearing that Bao Qin had not settled for the past two years.
Jia Heng thought about this and raised his palm.
Sister Feng was secretly ashamed and angry, when she suddenly felt that she had been attacked, her heart skipped a beat, and she cursed, but she knew the man's intention, so she endured a sense of shame and baked a pancake.
She really knows people but not their hearts. Sooner or later, if this person...gives her a child, she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.
It can be said that with Jia Heng being granted the title of Duke, it is normal for Sister Feng to think of more than just a moment of pleasure.
Because even if it is an illegitimate child, there will be a guarantee in the future.
Jia Heng held his plump waist, his eyes reflected the golden hairpin on his bun, and he felt a little distracted.
Although Sister Feng's temperament is a bit more aggressive and very coy, as time goes by, she is gradually changed and shaped by her own hands.
Sister Feng didn't see the man talking at the moment, she was shy and anxious, biting her pink lips, and couldn't push her.
Jia Heng suddenly said: "Sister-in-law Feng, Brother Lian has been in Guizhou for a long time. Sister-in-law Feng has not written to him in the past two years?"
Sister Feng: "..."
This person is a dog, right? What is he doing with Lian Er now?
She has long since severed ties with Lei Bi's heartless seed that day.
"I don't know a few words, so... what letter should I write?" Sister Feng's voice was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help it. She shook her body with anger, and for a while, the anger in her heart was relieved a little.
In fact, Sister Feng only doesn't know many words, but she can still recognize ordinary accounts and gift lists.
Jia Heng's face paused, his voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Sister-in-law Feng, can you dictate it and let someone else write it?"
Sister Feng kept scolding secretly and didn't bother to pay attention to the young man. She just pretended to be dead and ignored him.
Fortunately, Jia Heng also acted on a whim and did not force others to do anything.
I don’t know how long it took, but the heavy rain outside the courtyard gradually stopped, and the strong wind came slowly. The rain fell from a leafy sycamore tree where the Phoenix had never lived. The rainfall was abundant, almost like a waterfall, and suddenly, it lifted up.
Looking around, I saw that it was almost midnight.
The lights in the rooms and courtyards of Ningrong and Rongfu gradually went out, and the night became silent. Everything was silent except for the sound of summer frogs croaking from the Qinfang River and ponds everywhere.
Jia Heng hugged Sister Feng now, and his eyes gradually returned to calm.
Sister Feng was slightly breathy. Under her eyebrows, her eyes were slightly narrowed. She didn't say anything for a while. After a while, there was a hint of shame in her voice and she said delicately: "Brother Heng, I...I heard from my brother that there is something in the south."
The pirates were plundering in Nanyang, and some merchants without guards lost their money."
Maritime trade also has many dangers, not only shipwrecks in storms, but also plunder by pirates.
Jia Heng put his arms around Sister Feng, and with his palms changing, he said in a warm voice: "The imperial court will soon use the navy from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to wipe out the remaining pirates."
As the south opened up to sea and prospered, the pirates who were originally entrenched in Jilong Mountain and along the coast of Zhejiang colluded with the barbarians and started robbing homes and homes.
And King Beijing sent water to the imperial court to deal with these barbarians.
In fact, it was the last time Jia Heng defeated Duduo. His time in the south of the Yangtze River was too short and the soil for pirates to survive was not completely eradicated, so he went to the north to prepare for prisoners.
Sister Feng rested her head against Jia Heng's arms. For some reason, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart. Perhaps compared to the past when she turned around and left, embracing each other today was undoubtedly a little more tender.
It even gave Hua Xin the illusion of being a couple.
Sister Feng said in a charming voice: "You are capable. We, the female generation, have managed to save some body and soul, but we have spent it all in a careless manner. We are old and have nothing to rely on. What should we do?"
She had to find a way to keep a child. Although it was an illegitimate child, he was the Duke of the country and would definitely provide a good background for the child.
Then she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life. When her child becomes successful again, maybe she will also be given a royal title?
Jia Heng didn't react for a moment and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng is too worried. As long as you are in the mansion, the mansion will support you."
Sister Feng doesn’t want a status, does she? I really can’t give it.
Sister Feng snorted coldly, her red and phoenix eyes overflowing with charm, and said deliberately: "Maybe ten or eight years ago, the Duke of the country disliked my old age and ignored me? What kind of stunning women are not around me now? Then Second Sister You, Third Sister You
Sister, all of them are brightly colored."
Without this person's permission, even if she had a child, she probably wouldn't be able to keep it.
Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng, who had a hint of coquettishness in her resentful tone. For a moment, she couldn't bear it anymore and pursed her lips. The young lady Hua Xin could not suppress her bashful expressions and closed her eyes.
Immediately, Jia Heng comforted and said: "That won't happen. Sister-in-law Feng is a stunning beauty, born with a good..."
As he said it, he felt it was really indecent, so he didn't continue talking.
Listening to the rare sweet words in her ears, Sister Feng felt a surge of sweetness and...satisfaction in her heart. She said angrily: "I can see that you are not honest either. I'm afraid you've hit me a long time ago."
Got an idea?"
No wonder just now...there were those stupid words when they were intimate.
After thinking about it, I didn't talk about the child after all. This matter cannot be used to scare the snake.
Jia Heng sneered and said: "Sister-in-law Feng was in my room wearing imperial uniform that day? Now she is rake up? If it weren't for some strange coincidence, how would Sister-in-law Feng think this would happen?"
This Sister Feng is indeed a strong one. After a few times, she just got acquainted with him, and she started to want to overpower him. Of course, he was too eager, but that day Sister Feng seemed to treat him as...
When Sister Feng was mentioned about the scandal of that day, her face as bright as a spring flower was filled with embarrassment. She hesitated and said: "I...I..."
I feel a little ashamed and angry. Without that day, today's events would be gone, right?
Then who was tossing her around just now? Was it a dream once, a dream the second time, or a dream the third time?
Ever since I came back, I've seen her do it every time. How greedy are you for her body?
Sure enough, there are all men who are greedy, greedy, and will have sex with other people's bastard wives whenever they get the chance...
Well, these words are a bit scolding myself.
Anyway, a slap can’t make a sound!
"Okay, it's not interesting to talk about that." Jia Heng pulled Sister Feng, who was blushing with shame, and gently piled a snowman, saying: "Let's look forward."
"It's you who insists on carrying it." Sister Feng bit her lower lip with her teeth. Danfeng's eyes filled with shame and anger, and she put her arms around Jia Heng.
When she was in Dongfu, Uncle Heng bullied her. He threatened her with the usury money and made her make a fool of herself.
The two whispered a few words, and Jia Heng said softly: "It's getting late, so I'll go back first."
It's impossible for him to spend the night here in Ping'er.
Sister Feng's beautiful face had a hint of hidden expectation, and she said in a tired voice: "The road is slippery in the rain, so be careful on the road."
I don't know why, but I feel a little reluctant to part with it.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, you should rest earlier."
After saying that, he got up and put on his clothes.
Sister Feng said: "Brother Heng, why don't you send Ping'er to your room? From now on..."
From now on, if she misses this enemy, she might as well contact him in Ping'er's name, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious over time.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, you'd better ask Ping'er for her opinion."
He didn't force the matter.
After finishing his clothes, he came out of the inner compartment, looked at the girl whose cheeks were as red as blood, nodded and said: "Ping'er, go and serve your grandma."
Ping'er quickly stood up, said "hmm" and walked quickly towards the inner compartment.
Jia Heng left the wing, but saw the shadowy and dark courtyard after the rain. The cool summer night breeze hit his face. The heat was gone. He felt refreshed and calmed down. He came to the water tank under the eaves of the corridor and gently
Washed the handles.
Without saying much, he walked along the dimly lit corridor, holding a lantern, and headed towards Qichiyuan.
At this moment, it was already midnight in Qichi Courtyard. The candlelight was thin and the night was long. The moisture from the rainy night blew the curtains from the propped-up door and fell on the girl's face, causing a lingering sleepiness to surge up.
Zhen Xi held her white little hands and yawned, saying, "Sister, I'll fall asleep first."
"Well, you can go to sleep and I will read for a while." Zhen Lan Mingli said softly with a smile in her eyes.
Seeing this, Zhen Xi covered her mouth with her little hand, entered the inner compartment, got on the bed and went to sleep. Not long after, bursts of even breathing sounded from the inner compartment, just like a snoozing kitten.
Although the two sisters usually sleep in the same room, they are divided into several spaces by screens, similar to the blue gauze cabinet in Jia Mu's house.
Zhen Lan sat behind the bookcase for a while, then tiptoed toward the inner compartment where Zhen Xi was. When she heard the even breathing, her eyes flashed and she came closer.
With the faint light, I stood at the head of the bed for a while, and when Zhen Xi turned over in her sleep, she quickly touched a letter under the pillow, and she couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
The girl came to the bookstore with a letter, hesitated for a moment, put the envelope in front of the candle, and heated the sealing paint with a few blows. Then she took a knife and opened it gently, and then carefully removed the envelope from the envelope.
Two pieces of letter paper were pulled out.
Reading by the candlestick, those eyes that resembled Zhen Qing's could not help but widen a little, feeling inexplicably frightened.
I saw it read: "It's been a long time since we've been together, and we haven't learned anything about the current situation. I think about it with great sincerity. When I heard that my husband returned to the capital in triumph, I was overjoyed. The baby in my belly is all well, so please don't worry about me..."
After all, Zhen Qing was from a scholarly family in the Zhen family in Jiangnan. Naturally, she would not call out sentences such as "Dead ghost, I miss you" in her letters. Her choice of words and sentences tended to be subtle and beautiful. She did not have any aftertaste of sexual intercourse, but that
Such fiery, passionate words overflow between the lines.
Zhen Lanfang's heart trembled, her mouth opened slightly, and the cool breeze hit her, she couldn't help but shudder.
Is this a letter written by the eldest sister to Brother Heng? Why is the tone so intimate, as if they are lovers... What is the relationship between the two?
The girl was in a state of shock and confusion when she suddenly felt darkness in front of her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she was almost startled. She raised her eyes and saw a young man with clear eyebrows and divine eyes standing in front of her.
He looked at himself with a warm smile.
"ah……"
Zhen Lanfang's heart was shaken, and she lost her voice for a moment. The letter and the envelope she held fell down the desk like yellow maple leaves, and finally fell to the ground.
Jia Heng came closer, bent down to pick up the letter paper, and when he stood up, the wind caused the candlelight to sway uncertainly. His eyebrows and face were hidden in a mass of shadow, and he said, "Sister Lan."
"Brother Heng." Zhen Lan responded with a trembling voice, but when she saw the young man approaching, her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.
But then I felt a little self-deprecating in my heart.
She and Brother Heng have been as close as one family for a long time. If Brother Heng wants to... bully her, she will have no choice but to endure it.
But I saw the young man speaking in a low, cold voice next to my ear: "Sister Lan, it is not a good habit to open other people's letters and pry into other people's private affairs."
When Zhen Lan heard this, her heart trembled, her eyes were filled with panic, and she said, "Brother Heng, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just out of curiosity."
Seeing the young man looking at him quietly, he was frightened. He didn't know that the string was wrong, so he said: "Brother Heng, you...won't you silence me?"
Because Fang Cun was in such a mess, I was naturally nervous. When I said "yeah" on my lips, it suddenly turned into "huh?"
Jia Heng paused slightly as he put the letter into the envelope, took a deep look at Zhen Lan, and chuckled: "Sister Lan, this is a good suggestion."
When Zhen Lan heard this, she was already embarrassed and ashamed. However, after the young man joked about it, the fear in her heart disappeared a little. She cast her eyes on the letter, and she became curious and murmured: "Brother Heng, you and
Sister..."
After he finished speaking, he saw that the vision in front of his eyes was a little dim, and a soft and slightly warm breath came closer, and then his lips softened, that long and familiar grasp.
For a long time, Zhen Lan looked at the young man with blushing cheeks. There was a hint of sharp charm in her bright eyes shrouded in sharp aura, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, I..."
"If you don't dare to ask, don't ask. I have to shut you up, right?" At this moment, Jia Heng was not busy stuffing the letter into the envelope, but was reading the words on it by the light.
Mopan expresses his longing in the letter, and the joy, expectation and strong longing for becoming a mother are vividly displayed on the paper.
Jia Heng stopped reading and was silent for a moment. He then placed the letter in the book on the candle and lit it. After a while, a few wisps of black smoke and a ball of red fire came together, swallowing the paper.
Obviously, this kind of letter cannot be kept, otherwise it will be lost in writing and easily lead to disaster.
Zhen Lan stared at the young man, her bright eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips slightly, as if the exciting breath was still flowing between her teeth and cheeks.
Sure enough, he and his eldest sister were having an affair!
Yeah, no wonder the eldest sister sent herself to Brother Heng because she sold her for her lover.
Also, the child in the eldest sister’s belly belongs to Brother Heng?
The girl's mind was spinning, and a tremor rushed up to Tianling Gai. Could it be that she had stolen something and exchanged it for a rare commodity?
The eldest sister must have thought that Brother Heng had military power in the capital and would be helpful in seizing the legitimate son.
Let her know that if Brother Heng supports the king of Chu in the future, the eldest sister will be the queen, and then the son will naturally become the crown prince. Then the Zhen family will naturally be revitalized.
When Zhen Lan thought about this, she felt a surge of irritability in her heart.
That's not the case! If that day comes and she helps Brother Heng plan, then the Queen should be...
Jia Heng looked at Zhen Lan, whose eyes flickered and her beautiful cheeks suddenly turned red, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? Your face is all red."
As he said that, he pinched the pink and soft skin. It felt so delicate that he couldn't help but pinch it again.
Under Zhen Lan's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, her long and narrow clear eyes seemed to be surging with dew, soft and crystal clear, and she said with shame and annoyance: "Brother Heng."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Okay, don't make random guesses. What do you think you are thinking about so much? Why are you opening and reading other people's letters? You can't be as simple as your sister."
Zhen Lan was intrigued and said quietly: "Brother Heng likes my sister to be like that."
Also, I didn’t hide the matter with my eldest sister from my younger sister, but I hid it from her.
"It has nothing to do with that, I quite like you as you are." Jia Heng took Zhen Lan's slender hand and said softly.
She is carved from the same mold as Zhen Qing, but she is much greener than Zhen Qing.
Zhen Lan's cheeks turned red when the young man spoke, and she pursed her pink lips. She wanted to ask about the young man and the eldest sister in front of her, but she knew that the matter was too taboo, and the time to ask was not suitable.
Jia Heng said: "It's getting late. It's too late today. Let's go to your room and rest."
When Zhen Lan heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and before she had time to think about it, the young man held hands and walked towards the inner room.
Seeing the young man taking off his boots, Bai Te bit his lips and said, "Brother Heng, I'll get some hot water and help Brother Heng wash his feet."
"It's so late, and there may not be hot water. I've taken a shower today." Jia Heng looked at the girl and said softly: "Sister Lan, you don't mind."
In fact, there is no rush to become husband and wife with Zhen Lan.
The girl may not have much sincerity and deep feelings for him, and it will not be too late to get along with him, and she will need to educate him later.
Of course, I was having a lot of trouble with Sister Feng today, so I really didn’t have much to think about.