The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Miaoyu's delicate body trembled, her pretty face flushed with shame, and her cherry lips were biting with her cherry teeth. She understood that the young man also used flowers as a metaphor for people, and joy and sweetness surged in her heart.

It's just that this person acted like this, but said that he didn't mean to humiliate her, which is not convincing.

Even so, Miaoyu also knew in her heart that if she resisted, the young man would never force her, and if the young man was really a robber, she would not fall in love with him.

Hey, she knew it was impossible, but she couldn't bear to push the young man out, acquiescing to the young man's misbehavior. After all, it was her six impure roots that caused the dust. If the Buddha blamed her, all unknown disasters would be borne by her alone.

After a moment of silence, Miaoyu endured the trembling in her heart, her clear eyes moved, and her voice was a little trembling, and she said: "Your Majesty, this poor nun is a member of the Buddhist sect, and I don't want to drag you down."

A nun and a prince, not to mention how she was slandered by others, the prince lost his face and was laughed at for nothing.

Shui Rong heard the words and didn't take it seriously. He came closer and lowered his eyes to look at this beautiful and delicate jade face. His eyes faced each other, as if there were threads of silk, and he said seriously: "What about the people in the Buddhist sect? Since I am happy with the Master, I have no regrets in my heart. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, pluck out his tongue, even if the Buddha comes, it will be useless."

In the face of such a beautiful woman, some rumors are nothing. There is a saying that is not good. If you die under peonies, you can be charming even if you are a ghost. What's more, he is a noble prince. Whoever dares to be presumptuous will laugh at his romantic affairs at most.

After all, not to mention a nun, there are also many things like nephew-in-law, daughter-in-law, and baby mother.

Miaoyu listened to Shui Rong's strong confession, and while her heart was filled with joy, she felt a surge of fear. She hurriedly said: "There is a god three feet above your head. How can you speak without restraint and be disrespectful to the Buddha? Shut up quickly."

After all, how could this man be involved with the Buddha?

Shui Rong saw the anxious look on Miaoyu's beautiful face, and couldn't help but smile knowingly, and leaned close to her ear, saying softly: "Okay, then I'll stop talking, so Master Tai won't be entangled."

This strongman's behavior seemed new once or twice, but if it continued like this, he would get tired of it. He still hoped that Miaoyu could take the initiative, otherwise how could he make Miaoyu's tongue shine like a lotus flower and chant sutras to ward off disasters.

When Miaoyu heard this, she raised her pink cheeks and gave the young man a look with her beautiful eyes. It doesn't matter whether you are entangled or not. You just do whatever you are supposed to do. How have you ever stopped your steps?

However, the beauty still softly said "Hmm", then turned her head as red as the clouds and remained silent.

Shui Rong smiled knowingly when he saw this, and it seemed that Miaoyu could take the initiative, but he was just learning from the past, and in order to avoid the embarrassment of being kicked out before he had enough fun last time, he whispered: "Then I will ventilate you again. , so as not to be depressed."

Although Miaoyu was extremely talented, she didn't know what the young man meant. Suddenly her heart trembled, and she saw the young man lying on his head, which made the beauty's cheeks turn red.

What else is there to talk about ventilating? It's just for teasing people, so you don't mind being dirty. But this time you have to be more reserved and don't be embarrassed.

After a while, Miaoyu opened her beautiful eyes and saw the young man pursed his lips, and there was a bit of relief between Liuye's slender brows. He did not show any embarrassment, but for some reason, there was a melancholy in the depths of her heart. Not as smooth as last time.

Thinking of this, Miao Yuyu's face was filled with embarrassment, and she screamed in her heart that she was in a daze. She was a good outsider, but she was addicted to lust, and all the sutras she recited were in vain.

At this moment, Shui Rong came up and captured the beauty's lips, making the journey smooth.

When Miaoyu's mind wandered, she suddenly remembered something. Her beautiful eyes, which were slightly closed, opened wide. She pushed the young man away with her bare hands that were covered with her hands. There was anger in her clear eyes. She turned her head and spat twice, and said angrily: "You are full of filth, how could you do this?"

At this moment, the beauty in Miaoyu's heart disappeared, and she could only feel her stomach churning.

Shui Rong chuckled, his hands lingering on Qiong Peak, and said with a smile: "I don't dislike you, Master Tai, you can't dislike yourself."

Well, he did it on purpose. He was disliked by Ke Qing before, and now he wants Miaoyu to have a taste of it, paving the way for accepting him in the future.

This is called preparing for a rainy day, and it's not all about teasing Master Miaoyu who has a mysophobia.

Upon hearing this, Miaoyu's pretty face turned red with embarrassment. She raised her lassoed pink fist and struck the young man on the shoulder, saying angrily: "You know how to abuse others."

She had teased her in every possible way before, but now she was being allowed to taste her true self and she had become a boy's plaything.

After saying that, Miaoyu saw that the young man did not answer, and she felt doubtful in her heart. She raised her head and looked up, only to see a flash of cold light, which immediately made Miaoyu's heart skip a beat. She turned pale and said, "Your Majesty, no."

In a moment, a yellow oriole sang in the green willows, and the Zen room was filled with blood and no longer had the holiness of the past.

Chapter 287 Baoyu: Feelings have faded

The sky is clear and the white clouds are floating in the blue sky. It is a good day for traveling. We were invited by the Prince's Palace in Beijing to go to Qingxu Temple to perform rituals. The Jia family went to the Prince's Palace first to gather.

Beijing Prince's Mansion, Ning'an Hall.

In the hall, Concubine Beijing sat high on the couch, and on a row of huanghuali wood chairs under her, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Sister Feng, Youshi and Zhen Hua were all present.

Mother Jia greeted her kindly and kindly, "I didn't like to move when I was in the palace. This time I went to Qingxu Temple to pray for blessings and to stretch my old bones. I just hope not to cause any trouble to the concubine."

When Princess Beijing heard this, her clear and bright eyes looked at Jia Mu, who had white hair at the temples. Although she had a high status in the palace, she was still an old lady in the Duke's palace. In her heyday, her short-lived husband was also the same. She wanted to show her respect, so she didn't know how to do it, so she said warmly: "Old lady, please don't be polite. We are in-laws in our two houses and we should move around more."

After saying that, Concubine Beijing looked at Yuan Chun on one side and said softly: "Yuan Chun, the arrangements have been made at Qingxu Temple."

For a trip, and not just for the people of the same palace, everything must be planned in advance. If it is a spur-of-the-moment, hasty and neglectful person, it will lose the etiquette of the palace and make people gossip in vain.

Apart from anything else, even when traveling alone, it’s best to have a strategy in place first.

Yuanchun had a head of green silk with pearls and jade hairpins on her temples. She wore a floral blouse and a pleated skirt. Her dignified appearance exuded a luxurious temperament. After hearing the words of Princess Beijing, she said gracefully: "Mother, My daughter-in-law has sent someone to take care of things at Qingxu Temple early. We need to stay in the temple for three days during this trip. Please pray for blessings every day and seek blessings for the house and prevent disasters."

After hearing this, Princess Beijing nodded with satisfaction, smiled and said to Jia Mu: "Yuan Chun has always acted thoughtfully, and everyone in the house appreciates it. I have been enjoying a happy life, thanks to the good upbringing of the old lady." .”

In front of Yuanchun's mother-in-law's family, Princess Beijing naturally wanted to treat Yuanchun with dignity. Moreover, she was right. Yuanchun was indeed a stable head of the family. While being filial to her, she also took good care of the monkey, which is quite impressive. for satisfaction.

However, the fact that Yuanchun is older than Shuirou is a thorn in the heart of Princess Beijing, which seems to be a fly in the ointment. Moreover, her sweet son loves Yuanchun very much, which makes Princess Beijing feel disgusted and can't get close to her. stand up.

When Mother Jia and others saw Princess Beijing praising Yuanchun, they felt happy, especially Mrs. Wang. From Princess Beijing's words, they could understand that their daughter, Princess Beijing, had a secure position in the palace. It is an honor to have your own daughter make the decision on everything big or small.

Aunt Xue's eyes flashed with a hint of envy. If her good girl was in charge, she would be no worse than Yuan Chun, but her own good girl didn't have such luck.

Of course, there was naturally someone he disliked among them, and that was his sweetheart cousin Zhen Hua. Looking at the dignified and luxurious Yuanchun, he felt quite disgusted: "What's the big deal? She would have done even better."

Mother Jia looked at Concubine Beijing in the hall. Her apricot eyes were shining and her water color was gleaming. She was not like mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with Yuan Chun, but more like sisters. She couldn't help feeling strange in her heart, but she suppressed it and said with a smile: "Yuan Chun." It’s still superficial, but I still need the concubine to take more care of me to avoid being careless.”

After the greetings, Concubine Beijing saw Zhen Hua, smiled and called him in front of her, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and saw that she was wearing a rose-purple immortal skirt, with a hollow gold hairpin inserted diagonally on her head. The hairpin is dotted with purple jade, and her red lips and white teeth make her look like a fairy concubine.

"The painting has been gone for a while, and it really looks even more beautiful."

Concubine Beijing held Zhen Hua's hand with a smile on her face, her charming face was filled with joy, and there was a hint of regret in her charming voice.

Such a lovely daughter-in-law originally belonged to her family. It was all because of the monkey's willfulness that he took advantage of Duke Ningguo's palace. It's not that Yuanchun was a bad daughter-in-law, it just meant that she was looking forward to Shu, and she was just feeling emotional.

After all, this daughter-in-law is the one she likes, and the one she can't get is the best, regardless of gender.

After the words fell, Yuan Chunxing's eyebrows in the hall twitched slightly, and a trace of bitterness surged in her heart. She knew about the affairs of the Zhen family and the Prince of Beijing, so she understood the regret in Princess Beijing's words.

Speaking of this matter, Yuan Chun was helpless. From the first day she entered the house, she knew that Princess Beijing didn't like her. No matter how good she was, she was still separated by one layer. Thinking about it, this is the natural relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. of opposition.

Fortunately, her husband is facing her. If not, I am afraid that she would have been punished by her "mother-in-law".

Of course, Yuanchun just made a few slanderous remarks. She knew in her heart that Concubine Beijing's dissatisfaction with her was probably because she was older and did not match her feelings. Although she had some complaints, she still deserved the dignity she deserved. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law They were quite harmonious, many times better than the daughters-in-law she knew who had been thoroughly polished by their mothers-in-law.

When Zhen Hua heard Princess Beijing's compliments, she felt as if she had eaten honey. She was really well dressed up today. She didn't care about anyone else, but she couldn't be worse than Yuan Chun.

His eyes caught a glimpse of Yuan Chun, who had his eyes lowered on one side, and he felt even more proud: "So what if I take up Princess Beijing's name? It's her that Princess Beijing likes, and it's her that my cousin loves. Humph, you are the one Just good luck.”

After a few words of slander, Zhen Hua lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, like a shy daughter, and said sweetly: "My aunt praised me."

Concubine Beijing felt even more happy when she saw Zhen Hua's well-behaved look. She couldn't let go of Zhen Hua, and she felt even more regretful in her heart.

On one side, Mrs. Jia, Mrs. Wang and others knew that the Zhen family was related to the Prince of Beijing, so it was not inappropriate for Zhen Hua to call her "aunt". They even felt that this was a sign of closeness, and they were happy to meet each other.

Moreover, Princess Beijing has the highest status, even inferior to Jia Mu. Seeing that Princess Beijing is happy, who would bother with this.

Behind the screen, Yingchun, Tanchun, Daiyu, Baochai, Xichun, Jialan, Jiahuan and Baoyu gathered together and talked quietly.

How could Baoyu not come to such a lively event like a ritual ceremony at Qingxu Temple, and also come to play with the sisters? He couldn't wait and begged Jia Mu to go with him, and Jia Mu had always doted on Baoyu, so she couldn't help but dote on him. There was no answer, so I came here. I should just rest for two days.

At this moment, Baoyu wore a purple gold crown with a hairpin on her head, a red hairband on her forehead, holding a silver-moon face, looking at the petite and exquisite figure with heart and eyes, and said with a smile: "Looking at my sister, her complexion is getting better and better. "

I haven’t seen my sister for a long time, but she is still so beautiful. When I return home, I want to be with my sister every day.

Daiyu was wearing a pink and blue printed lapel blouse and a horse-faced skirt embroidered with plum blossoms on a moonlit night. She was peeling tangerines with her green onion fingers. When she heard these words, she looked at Baoyu with eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, and her willow eyebrows were like smoke. He couldn't help but wrinkled, nodded lightly and said, "Everything is fine."

Daiyu was naturally happy about Baoyu's arrival. She had greeted her warmly before, but when they sat down to chat, Baoyu always looked at her with strange eyes, as if you were taking a leisurely walk but someone with evil intentions was staring at you behind you. He felt so uncomfortable that it made people shudder.

Baoyu's face turned pale, and he looked at Daiyu with a slightly aggrieved look. Why was Sister Lin so perfunctory? Could it be that after not seeing each other for a while, the relationship had weakened?

Tanchun saw something was wrong with Baoyu. According to his past temperament, he would most likely lose his temper. His bright eyes turned slightly, and he changed the subject with a smile: "I heard that my second brother has been studying poetry and books hard recently, and he has made some progress." .”

Even if Tanchun was not here, he would probably have heard a word or two about the affairs of Jia's Mansion. When the sisters came to the Prince's Mansion to have fun, Baoyu was studying hard.

Hearing this, Xiang Yun said with a smile: "Yes, I've heard it too. If I love my brother more carefully, I'll be on the gold medal list in a few years."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help being shocked. Although they knew that Xiangyun had good intentions, Baoyu couldn't listen to his words of encouragement to study. Tanchun only talked about going to school, but Xiangyun even said the words to be named on the gold list. Mouth, I'm afraid Baoyu is going to show off his face.

As expected, Baoyu's complexion suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, and in a moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just going to do my homework with you, so that I can feel at ease."

If he reads books, he will fall into the trap sooner or later and become a commoner. If his master hadn't forced him to do so, he wouldn't have read.

Daiyu pinched the orange petal and put it into her lips. She rolled her eyes at Baoyu with a pair of autumn eyes, and said softly: "I'm making fun of you again, but my uncle can't hear me. Others hear me, and they treat it as a strange thing to say something new to please me." Son, if you blow it into uncle’s ears, it’s our fault for being unclean and making you angry.”

Although I feel a little uncomfortable with the look in Baoyu's eyes, after all, they are cousins ​​who have grown up together and are childhood sweethearts. They should pay attention to them. If trouble comes from the mouth, they may get slapped again.

Baoyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, this is what she smells like, this is his sister Lin.

Smiling, Baoyu changed the subject and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. We are not going to Qingxu Temple. We are going to have fun then. I don't know when we will leave. How about I go and urge my grandmother."

The wedding ceremony is a matter of concern to the elders, and they, the "children" who have not grown up, just go out to play.

Baochai held an embroidered handkerchief in her hand, her almond-shaped eyes flashed, and she said softly: "At least we have to wait until brother-in-law comes back before we set off."

Their brother-in-law wanted to accompany them on an outing. Without him, how could they set off? Besides, what was the use of Baoyu urging Jia Mu? He thought this was the Duke's Mansion. Without Concubine Beijing's nod, who would dare to touch this brow? .

This Second Master Bao is really just a child who won’t grow up.

Baoyu turned to look at Baochai and saw that she was wearing a light blue dress with red plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt. Her face was like a peach and plum, her willow eyebrows were curved, her almond-shaped eyes were full of spring, and her crystal earlobes hung with a pair of pearl earrings. , I don’t feel luxurious when I look at it, but I feel elegant.

Oops, Sister Bao also looks great when dressed up.

Although his eyes were brightened, Baoyu only thought it looked good. The most important thing at the moment was Qingxu Guan and his party. He seemed a little impatient at this time and immediately asked, "When will the brother-in-law come back? Don't wait until it gets late. It’s the delay.”

Everyone smiled when they heard this, knowing that Baoyu was just acting like a child, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Daiyu took the teacup handed to her by Zijuan, took a sip, and looked at Baoyu with eyes as bright as drizzle on a spring mountain. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Her brother knew it well, and since he agreed, he would never coax her. The reason why he went back to Qingxuguan was because he agreed to go on an outing with her, so how could he be delayed.

Even if it was delayed, something had happened. She was not an unreasonable sister, so how could she blame him.

At most, it’s just a couple of complaints.

At this time, Yingluo walked in and said: "Toffee, Your Majesty is currently entertaining His Highness Prince Yong and Princess Yong in the flower hall. I am afraid it will be delayed for a while. Please ask the slave to please take a rest for a while and start again later. "

Baoyu looked a little gloomy when he heard this. He thought that his brother-in-law was about to leave when he came back, but he didn't expect that he would be delayed for a while, but it was better not to delay for a long time.

The corners of Daiyu's lips were slightly raised, and her brows were slightly furrowed. She looked a little happy, so she said that her brother would not coax her, and she would be back soon.

In the main hall, the concubine and others also knew that Princess Yong would also go together, so they were not surprised. After a deep groan, they said softly: "Well, let Brother Rong entertain Prince Yong well."

It is etiquette to entertain guests, so naturally everyone will not care and just chat for a while.

In the flower hall,

King Yong sat on a yellow flower wood chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand and took a sip. He turned to look at Shui Rong and said with a smile: "Pan'er will have to trouble Uncle Sixteen to take care of him in the past few days."

I hope to take good care of you and strive to be on the list as soon as possible.