The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong didn't need to say more. He came closer to hold the soft peach petals and inhale the sweet sweet spring. But Ke Qing tightened her lotus arms and seemed to respond violently.

After a while, Ke Qingyu's cheeks were red with embarrassment, and she was panting slightly. She put her head on the young man's shoulder, and her bare hands slowly fell on the belt. There seemed to be a bit of tenderness in her voice, and she said softly: "I'm here to serve you." Your Majesty."

Water soluble: "."

He didn't even move his hands or feet, and he didn't even take off his skirt to serve her. Was he thinking of him or not?

It has to be said that among the many golden hairpins, Keqing is the most enthusiastic and has the highest level of enlightenment, which really corresponds to the evaluation of the judgment.

Seeing this situation, Shui Rong naturally didn't say much, and he and Ke Qing came to sit on the beauty's couch.

Shui Rong put his hands on the beauty's couch, stared at the beauty, and said softly: "Ke'er, your father has been promoted to a member of the Ministry of Industry. I will tell you about this and make you happy."

Qin Ye was originally a low-level official in the Catering Department of the Ministry of Industry, while Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Industry, was promoted from a fifth-grade official position.

Keqing paused after hearing this, raised her cheeks as bright as peach and plum, and her charming bright eyes seemed to be filled with satisfaction. Her bright red lips were filled with sparkling dots, and she said with an enchanting smile: "Concubine I would like to express my gratitude to the prince on behalf of my father."

Why her father was promoted was not because of the prince's promotion. How could she not understand this?

Shui Rong chuckled lightly and didn't care about Ke Qing's thanks. After all, it was because of Ke Qing's relationship that he promoted Qin Ye. As for why he was a member of the Ministry of Industry, it was because he was responsible for supervising the progress and management of engineering projects. Later, the imperial tombs were built and paved.

Even so, Shui Rong still said gently: "The whole family doesn't need to thank you, as long as Ke'er is happy."

He is just a Yuanwailang from the fifth rank, and water rong is just a matter of words.

But Qing's heart warmed slightly when he heard this. Yes, the prince said they were a family.

Thinking of this, Keqing worked harder and harder, as if he wanted to make up for the neglect he had received in recent days.

Shui Rong frowned and clenched his hands into fists. At this rate, he might not be able to hold on for long. He would go crazy with hunger and wouldn't stop for a while.

Thinking that this was the beauty's intention, Shui Rong did not criticize her harshly, so he changed the subject and said, "We are going to visit Qingxu Temple in two days. Then Ke'er can relax and unwind."

That's right, just relax. Relax, otherwise it will be too tight between heaven and earth and you can't hold it tight.

Ke Qing's jade cheeks were pink, her charming and bright eyes were firm, and she seemed to be confused by the water's meaning, and responded vaguely: "Yes, I understand."

Water soluble: "."

You know what, that's all. After all, Ke Qing was left out in the cold, let her be.

Speaking of which, it wasn't just Keqing who he ignored. Let's not talk about You's Shuangshu. These two people couldn't move until Yuanchun nodded. The maids were not among them. The only ones left were Tanchun, Baochai and Li. Cui'an's Miaoyu master is too great.

Otherwise, go see Master Miaoyu later.

After a while, Keqing's snowy face turned as red as the clouds. She was wiping the corners of her lips with an embroidered handkerchief in her bare hands. She looked at the young man with a pair of passionate willow eyes and said quietly: "It seems that the prince has recently... Time is tiring for the mind and body, so it’s better to pay more attention to the body.”

Shui Rong's face paused slightly when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He was so troubled and hurtful. He just said that he was lingering in Fengyue in a weird way.

He lowered his eyes and looked at this charming beauty. He was able to detect her sensitively even if she was slightly less sensitive. She was really a person with an open heart. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Since he didn't know what to say, he simply remained silent. Shui Rong helped the beauty onto the beauty's bed, placed his hand on the beauty's Liuyun belt, and placed it next to the beauty's clear earlobe. He whispered softly: "Okay, I'll take care of you." Kerr."

Things like feelings need to be responded to, and you can't just shave your head off and shoulder the burden.

But when Qing heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes flashed, and her heart felt a bit excited. Even the crescent moon earrings hanging on her earlobes swayed slightly, and she couldn't help but move forward. However, the young man seemed to have met him. The savage beast turned its head, causing the beauty to turn pale, and murmured: "Your Majesty?"

Why did the prince not let her get close to him? Could it be that her previous complaints made the prince unhappy?

Shui Rong looked slightly embarrassed. He untied the beauty's skirt and whispered, "Ke'er, you haven't rinsed your mouth yet."

It's not that he doesn't get close to Ke Qing, it's just that he really can't let it go.

Keqing looked at the young man with wide eyes after hearing this, with a look of disbelief on his charming jade cheeks, and murmured: "Does the prince dislike me?"

The prince has never even disliked such a shameful place, so why should he dislike himself? He must be teasing himself.

Shui Rong remained silent. The two concepts of doing what you don't want others to do are different, so it's better not to explain them.

But when Qing saw Shui Rong become silent, she immediately felt aggrieved. What, these were all taught to her by a young man, but now she dislikes them. It seems that any words she said she didn't dislike in the past were just coaxing.

When she was about to say something, Keqing Nu snorted and lowered her eyes at the young boy who was lying low. She didn't say anything else and closed her beautiful eyes slightly.

After a while, Keqing's mind was at peace, a blush appeared on her gorgeous jade cheeks, and the charming willow eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows were filled with satisfaction. When Shuirong came closer, she hurriedly turned her head away and said: "My lord, you haven't rinsed your mouth yet."

PS: I have been busy these days and cannot update in time.

Chapter 286 Water Dissolution: Sincerity to Buddha

Cuicui Temple.

Miao Yu is sitting cross-legged on a futon, wearing a Miao Chang bun on her head, a black and white lining vest with dark green piping, tied with a light blue silk ribbon, and a moon-white pleated skirt tied around her waist. She has a slim figure and graceful curves.

At this moment, the master was holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, with no makeup on his face, and a comfortable expression. The three-legged beast on the table was filled with incense, and the only sound left in the meditation room was the sound of flipping through Buddhist scriptures. It seemed like a A quiet and pleasant picture.

Suddenly, Die'er walked in from the outside and said with a smile on her face: "Girl, the prince is here."

Miaoyu's subordinate, who was reading the Buddhist scriptures, paused for a moment, feeling an inexplicable joy in his heart. Then a touch of red appeared on his cold jade cheeks, as if he was remembering the embarrassment that he couldn't bear to look back on that day, and secretly spat: "Bah, that's right. A person who loves to abuse others."

Although she was embarrassed and annoyed, she still honestly raised her head and looked up with a pair of clear eyes. She saw that tall figure slowly walking in. The smile on the corner of her lips suddenly felt dazzling, and a feeling surged in her heart. Feeling ashamed and annoyed, he said in a cold voice: "Die'er, beat him out."

This was the man who acted like a strongman and ruined her practice.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu's beautiful jade cheeks turned as red as clouds, and her heart trembled involuntarily. Today, we must not let this person succeed. If he dares to act like a strongman again, he must do it.

Die'er: "."

How could she, a maid, dare to beat a prince out? Is she dissatisfied with herself and trying to harm me by changing her ways?

When Shui Rong saw that Miaoyu actually had someone beat him out, he felt speechless. It was because of the spring rain that day that the master, who had been clean for a long time, wet his skirt. Why was he so embarrassed to see others?

I still remember that Master Tai had a rosy face and drove him out of the Cuicui Temple directly, leaving Shui Rong unable to find out the depth of Master Tai. However, if Miaoyu really resisted, she would not refuse and would welcome him. The scent of incense makes you not recognize anyone even if you lift your skirt.

Perhaps the master has experienced the baptism of the spring rain, and is freed from desire. She feels ashamed in her heart. This shows that she is devoted to the Buddha, and she is truly responsible and upright.

Waving his hand to make Die'er retreat, Shui Rong's eyes fell on the beautiful figure sitting cross-legged, and said with a smile: "Master, the Buddha said: "Open the door of convenience", I sincerely worship the Buddha, why bother to reject others thousands of miles away, Master? outside."

Sincerely point to the "Buddha" in front of you and point directly to your original heart. There is nothing wrong with it.

When Miaoyu heard this, her cold jade face changed, and she felt even more ashamed and annoyed in her heart. What does it mean to sincerely pray to the Buddha? Everyone knows what you are praying for.

With a cold snort, Miaoyu looked at the young man with her clear jade face, with a bit of coldness in her clear eyes, and said sarcastically: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be eloquent. If you save a destined person, you don't save a male thief and a female prostitute like Your Majesty." generation."

The young man in front of him has impure goals, so if he tries to save himself, he will most likely feed the devil with his own body.

Shui Rong looked at the cold-faced Miaoyu, his eyes were like water, but with a cold meaning, as if exuding an inviolable holy light.

Such a holy master wife can only be seen from a distance. It really makes people more and more excited.

Is it just that Master Miaoyu is as sincere as Zhishui? If he really disliked her, why did Miaoyu still stay in the palace, and why did she sit cross-legged on the futon and remain motionless when facing him? In the final analysis, Miaoyu couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart, and her harsh voice was just to cover up her Feeling guilty, deep down in her heart, she was probably hoping that Shui Rong would do something extraordinary so that she could passively accept it.

If you want it, you still want it.

In layman's terms, Buddhism is like Miaoyu's husband. This husband was chosen by her parents, and she had no choice. After more than ten years of companionship, she has treated each other with respect, but has no emotions. There is a resistance in her heart to escape, but she is stuck in her identity. Extricate yourself.

Now a person suddenly appeared that made his heart beat. A feeling of guilt about cheating arose spontaneously, but he was also longing for it, and he gradually sank into it with half push and half surrender.

Well, that’s probably how I feel.

Facing the troubled Miaoyu, don't think about convincing people with reason, you have to take the initiative. Therefore, Shui Rong moved closer, ignoring the cold look on the beauty's pink face, put his hands on the beauty's jade shoulders, and leaned against the beauty's crystal clear face. Next to his earlobe, he whispered: "Master, there is no one in the world who cannot be saved. I covet an expert in Buddhism. His sins are serious. I hope Master will sincerely save him."

Miaoyu's shoulders trembled slightly, and her earlobes turned pink involuntarily. She bit her pink lips lightly with her teeth, and looked at the young man who was close to Chi Chi with her beautiful face raised. The faint red sandalwood fragrance of the young man lingered in Qiong's nose. An imperceptible blush appeared on her cheeks.

In terms of Buddhism alone, what this man said was reasonable. However, she understood that the young man was metaphorically speaking, and the Buddhist master he coveted was herself.

Pursing her pink lips, Miaoyu said with a hint of softness in her voice, "Then sit down and I'll burn incense and make tea, and I'll have tea and discuss Taoism with the prince."

It's just salvation. This is what people in Buddhism should do. There are no dirty thoughts.

When Shui Rong saw this, he didn't feel funny in his heart. He was still aloof and arrogant before, but then he softened. This inner defense was really broken at the touch of a button.

So, women are always inconsistent with their words and deeds. The colder they act, the hotter they are inside. The key is to take the initiative.

His eyes fell on the beauty's crystal peach petals, and Shui Rong stepped forward to take in the sweetness.

"Bah"

Miaoyu's clear face turned red, her clear eyes stared at the boy, with a look of disbelief on her eyebrows. The shame in her heart prompted the beauty to push the boy, but the woman was already weak, and the beauty's deep consciousness He didn't resist, but his strength became a little timid, and he couldn't push the young and energetic boy.

Gradually, the beautiful city gate was lost, and the sea turned into a river. She felt that her mind was wandering, and all thoughts of becoming a monk were forgotten, and her beautiful eyes gently closed.

I don’t know how long it has been, but Miaoyu’s clear jade face has become as gorgeous as clouds. She is panting slightly, her bright red peach petals are shining with crystal luster, and her clear eyes under the willow leaves’ thin eyebrows are as full as water, and they are less cold. A little more charming.

At this moment, Miaoyu is no longer a holy master, but a secular Yanni.

Shui Rong stretched out his hand and tugged at the light blue silk ribbon tied around the beauty's waist, then put the light blue silk ribbon on the beauty's white wrist, smiling and saying nothing.

The first life, the second time familiarity, it is a matter of formality, and it opens a psychological shackles for Miaoyu, which makes it easier to accept, whether it is forced or not, everyone understands.

Miaoyu's delicate body trembled when she saw this, and her heart became even more embarrassed. This person came to "force" her again, but what could she, a weak woman who depends on others, do?

Looking up at the young man with her clear eyes, Miaoyu turned her head to the side of her crimson head, and said with a bit of trembling in her voice: "Your Majesty, don't act recklessly, this poor nun is a monk."

She is a member of the Buddhist sect and should not be greedy for lust or make the same mistake again and again.

When Shui Rong saw that Miaoyu didn't resist, he felt inexplicably. He felt nothing but nothing else. You seemed to be enjoying yourself like this. I'm afraid he liked the mood in his heart. He wanted to prepare more tomorrow, including incense, candles, and magic pestles. All can be used.

Of course, Shui Rong would definitely not be able to expose these words. If not, the arrogant Miaoyu would immediately fall out, and she would tacitly agree.

With a chuckle, Shui Rong pushed the beauty down on the futon, with her delicate body stretched out. Her hands were as dexterous as butterflies as she unbuttoned the clothes, and said leisurely: "I am haunted by evil spirits and full of distracting thoughts. It is precisely the wonderful jade that requires profound Buddhist teachings." Master, help me get rid of distracting thoughts."

When Miaoyu heard this, a hint of anger was revealed on her crystal-clear cheeks. She glared at the young man with her willow eyes. It was already such a situation, but he was still acting so pretentiously. It was obvious that he was making fun of her. What was this about helping him get rid of distracting thoughts? Wasn't it just to satisfy his evil thoughts?

Miaoyu bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, snorted softly, turned her head away and ignored him, allowing the young man to take off her skirt.

The man was a swordsman, and I was a fish and meat, and her hands were trapped. What could she do, just let him go.

Shui Rong saw Miaoyu and snorted proudly. When she revealed the matching moon-white red plum coat, her eyes fell on the red plum stamens embroidered on it, which were in bud, lifelike. She reached out and folded them lightly.

Miaoyu snorted and clenched her hands into fists. Her pretty face turned red. She angrily beat the boy with her pink fist and scolded: "You are a slut, what are you doing?" To get rid of distracting thoughts is to abuse others in a different way."

Exorcise it, expel it, what does it mean to tease her now.

Shui Rong heard the words and didn't take it seriously. He lowered his eyes and looked at the beauty's red jade cheeks. The coldness between his eyebrows did not diminish. As his fingertips were flying, he said softly: "What Master Tai said, I have never done anything to offend anyone. It's true." The embroidery work of this red plum is exquisite and natural, which shows that Shitai’s female workers are not inferior to others.”

This is completely natural, and the position of the red plum blossom stamens is very appropriate.

Although Miaoyu knew that there was something in the young man's words, she still felt happy when she heard the young man's compliments. For her, not only in Buddhism, literary talent, but also as a female worker, she was not inferior to others. This was her pride.

With a slight snort, Miaoyu laughed at herself: "The red plum is independent from the world, but in the end it still cannot escape the world and becomes an ornamental toy."

Not only Hongmei, but she at this moment is also the plaything of the boy in front of her. The most shameful thing is that she clearly feels like Ming Jing in her heart, but she just can't hate it.

Shui Rong understood Miaoyu's metaphor from the word "left alone in the world", and he explored it with interest. He felt soft and creamy, and said softly: "Red plums are naturally beautiful and fragrant, with beautiful and diverse flower shapes and graceful postures." It is diverse, has bright and colorful flowers, and has a fragrant smell. I am very happy about it, and I have never meant to insult it.”

Humiliation is such an unpleasant word to hear, so you have to appreciate it.