The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Shui Rong chuckled when he saw this, and waved, "Come here."

Stray cats always like to cling to people.

Hearing this, Yingluo couldn't help but come closer and lay on his chest.

Shui Rong gently stroked Ying Luo's black hair with his right hand, looking calm.

Yingluo had a peaceful face as she enjoyed Shuirong's gentle caress. She raised her eyes to look at the handsome Shuirong and her gaze could not help but become infatuated. Ever since she was assigned to serve Shuirong, she had fantasized about the current scene for so many days and nights. Now her wish had finally come true. The only shortcoming was that the prince did not have sex with her belly. But it did not matter. The prince was obsessed with her body and it was only a matter of time before he would have sex with her belly.

Shui Rong noticed Ying Luo's smile and said with amusement, "You little slut, you ate bee shit, what are you so happy about?"

She obviously hates being bullied, but she just keeps on laughing foolishly. This little slut really has some masochistic tendencies.

Upon hearing this, Yingluo glanced at Shuirong and said, "What do you mean by eating bee poop? It's not sweet!"

"I am happy to see that the prince is happy."

Shui Rong heard this and joked, "You little slut seduced your master, I'll punish you with a stick."

As he spoke, Shui Rong patted it symbolically, and it felt round and firm.

Yingluo felt the strangeness in her buttocks, her cheeks flushed, she raised her bright almond eyes and glared, pouting, "The Concubine Dowager has agreed to my request, and I have not violated any rules, so why would you hit me with a stick? Your Majesty, please stop scaring me."

Seducing the master is against the rules and she should be punished, but this is allowed by the Concubine Dowager. Not to mention punishment, she might even be rewarded. She knows that her prince is just teasing her when he says this and she is not panicked at all.

Seeing the little slut becoming arrogant, Shui Rong couldn't help but laugh. After three years of living together, he knew that Ying Luo had her own little tricks, but this was all normal.

Which maid doesn't want to climb into the bed of her master? Not only that, this little slut Yingluo also has some problems with her temperament. She is well-behaved and obedient in front of Shui Rong, like a well-behaved cat, but she has a hot temper when facing other servants. If anyone does something wrong, she will yell at them, as if her fur is standing on end.

But Yingluo only had him in her heart, and everything she did was to serve him wholeheartedly. Not to mention that Shui Rong wanted to humiliate her, even if he humiliated her to death, she would not frown.

It was precisely because of this that Shui Rong was extremely tolerant of Ying Luo. After all, no one could refuse their own white lotus, so Shui Rong said nothing more and instructed Ying Luo: "Go prepare hot soup for me. I want to take a bath."

I just took a bath and my body is very clean, but the water now feels a little soft and greasy. I should take another bath to clean it up.

Upon hearing this, Yingluo glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes and raised her eyebrows, "Your Majesty, are you blaming me for not being careful enough?"

It was her duty to serve the prince, but she was obviously very careful in her work, and even if it was uncomfortable, she did not leave any trace. Now she wanted to take a bath, which clearly showed that she was dissatisfied with her inadequate service, which made her feel a little aggrieved.

Shui Rong was stunned. When did he blame Ying Luo?

Seeing Yingluo's serious expression, as if waiting for Shuirong's explanation, Shuirong felt helpless. The little slut's focus was really strange.

If it's an embarrassing question, then just don't answer it. Shui Rong reached out and rubbed Ying Luo's head without saying anything. Facing the kitten with its fur standing on end, he smoothed it down and the cat became obedient.

Sure enough, Yingluo pursed her lips when she saw this, glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, and then leaned back on Shui Rong to enjoy herself.

In the warm room of the suite, Shuangjiang came in with freshly brewed tea. She placed the tea on the table and looked at the object wrapped in cloth. It looked like a book. She asked curiously, "What did Mammy send?"

Rong Mama delivered the gifts and left without even drinking a sip of tea, which made Shuangjiang curious.

Keqing groaned for a moment and said in a clear voice, "Maybe it's something like women's training!"

Shuang Jiang didn't say anything after hearing this. Ke Qing usually came here to do needlework or read the female training. It was not surprising that the imperial concubine sent someone to deliver it. She didn't ask any more questions and said with a smile: "Miss, it's getting dark. I will go and fetch you some water to wash."

Keqing nodded, then picked up the book and opened the cloth strip with her bare hands. It was a book as Rong Mama said. Keqing did not think much about it and just flipped through it.

With a "pop" sound, Shuangjiang, who was leaving with lotus steps, couldn't help but turn around to check, only to see that the book had fallen on the table, while Keqing's cheeks were flushed and her face was full of shock.

"Girl, what happened?" Shuangjiang frowned and asked with concern, his eyes falling on the fallen book.

It was fine before, how come it suddenly became like this? It seems like it was because of reading the book.

Keqing looked a little flustered. She couldn't let Shuangjiang see these things, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to see anyone. So she waved her hand and said, "No, nothing. Go get some water first."

When she was flipping through the book earlier, she saw the vivid patterns on the book, which made her distracted and her hands lost their balance, causing the book to slip out of her hands.

Shuangjiang looked suspicious when she saw this, but since Keqing had spoken, as a maid she couldn't say much, so she just responded and retreated with doubts.

When Keqing saw Shuangjiang leaving, she couldn't help but relax. She looked at the book with her eyes like a pool of water and spat softly.

The Concubine Dowager asked Madam Rong to deliver this book and told her to study hard. Wasn't this just to let her learn so that she could serve the prince?

Keqing wanted to put the image out of her mind, but the pattern followed her like a shadow. Even in a brief moment, the figures in the pattern were replaced by her and the prince, which was really embarrassing for others.

But the throbbing in her heart made Keqing focus her gaze on the book, and her eyes became wandering.

After a moment's silence, Keqing thought that these were all ordered by the Concubine Dowager. How could she disobey the Concubine Dowager? It was definitely not because of the throbbing in her heart.

Thinking of this, Keqing pursed her lips, reached out to pick up the book, and continued to flip through it. As she flipped through it, her charming eyes became more misty, her embroidered shoes were put together, and her body gradually became soft.

Chapter 38: Male and Female

The next day, in the study of Prince Beijing’s Mansion.

With nothing to do, Shui Rong stood in front of the desk and picked up his pen to practice calligraphy.

Not long after, Yingluo came in holding a cup of tea. Seeing Shuirong's serious expression, she said nothing more. She gently placed the tea next to the desk and stood by.

When a person concentrates on doing something, he or she will exude charming charm. Yingluo glanced at Shuirong with her eyes gradually becoming obsessed, especially when she thought of yesterday's infatuation, her heart was even sweeter.

Shui Rong seemed to sense the eager gaze. He glanced sideways and saw Ying Luo with a smile on her lips. Her pair of bright almond eyes were looking at him infatuatedly. He suddenly felt amused.

This little slut has been having fun all night long just making a mark and she still doesn't want to stop.

Seeing Shui Rong looking at her, Ying Luo's cheeks were slightly tipsy. She quickly picked up the fragrant tea and said softly, "My Lord, you must be tired from practicing calligraphy. Have a sip of tea first to moisten your body."

Shui Rong nodded when he heard this. He had been practicing calligraphy for a while without drinking a sip of water, and his mouth was indeed dry. So he put his pen on the pen holder, took the fragrant tea, sat on the chair and started sipping it.

Yingluo took lotus steps forward, stretched out her tender white hands and massaged Shuirong's shoulders attentively. Shuirong enjoyed it peacefully and was very satisfied with the little slut's attentiveness.

After enjoying for a moment, Shui Rong reached out and held Ying Luo's soft jade hand, leading it into his arms. A soft fragrance came to his nose, which was very refreshing and pleasant.

Yingluo's face was slightly drunk, her beautiful eyes were full of water, and the dimples on her cheeks became deeper. It was obvious that she was very happy with Shuirong's closeness.

Shui Rong couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Ying Luo's shy look. He looked at the bright color on the beautiful woman's lips and reached out his finger to dip some to taste it.

"Today you applied the lipstick I gave you. It's good. Don't save it in the future. I'll give you another one after you apply it."

I still remember the last time Shui Rong gave lip balm to Ying Luo. Except when Shui Rong took the initiative to let her put it on and eat it, Ying Luo refused to put it on. She treasured it as if it were a gold ingot.

Yingluo glanced at him and said softly, "If your Majesty likes it, I will apply it."

Shui Rong chuckled. What did she mean by "apply it if he likes it"? It was obvious that the little girl had ulterior motives and applied it to seduce him, otherwise why didn't she apply it earlier or later, but only after the mark was left.

Since the little slut was interested, Shui Rong didn't expose her. He reached out to touch the buttons on Ying Luo's collar and unbuttoned them with a light flick.

Yingluo shuddered upon seeing this, her cheeks became increasingly hot, and she stared blankly with her bright eyes, not trying to stop him. In the blink of an eye, Yingluo's slender neck slightly raised, and a sweet snort came from her nostrils.

Seeing her own prince stop talking, Yingluo bit her red lips lightly and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Prince, how about I serve you like I did yesterday?"

She didn't serve carefully yesterday, so she asked Shui Rong to teach her personally. As a qualified maid, she learned from her mistakes and reviewed it carefully in her mind. Now she has a plan in her mind. She will definitely do better today and serve the prince comfortably.

Seeing Yingluo's full face, Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, reached out to button up his open collar, and said softly: "Master is a little tired today, let's talk next time."

Yingluo pursed her lips and snorted when she heard that. What tired? She looked very energetic, which was clearly an excuse. But Shui Rong was the master, so as a maid she had to obey his orders. She just couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Shui Rong carefully helping her button her clothes. She didn't even offer her hand to help, but just watched quietly with a crooked tooth at the corner of her mouth.

Shui Rong fastened the buttons of her dress carefully. She wanted him to see her beauty but not to expose her. After fastening her clothes, Shui Rong changed the subject and asked, "By the way, when will the old man of the Qin family come to our house?"

Yesterday, the Dowager Concubine Beijing asked Qin Ye to come to her house so that Keqing could talk about her parents' feelings. Shui Rong was very concerned about Keqing, and since he had invited her, he would definitely go to meet her to show his respect.

Yingluo felt a little annoyed when she heard this, but it was not because she was jealous. She was just a maid and could not compare to Miss Qin. It was just that the prince was obsessed with her body just now, but now he thought of Miss Qin. The prince was really a playboy.

Without thinking too much, Yingluo replied honestly: "Master Qin has been invited. Not only Master Qin, but I heard that Miss Qin's brother has also come. He is now in the flower hall in the front yard. Miss Qin is entertaining them there. Your Highness, do you want to go and take a look?"

Keqing's brother is Qin Zhong. I remember that in the original novel, Qin Zhong was also a rare handsome man. When he first met Da Lian Bao, he was amazed. You must know that Da Lian Bao was also a romantic young man. How could he make him say such self-deprecating words as "I have become a mud pig and a mangy dog", how handsome could Qin Zhong be? Could he compare with himself?

Shui Rong groaned for a moment, patted Ying Luo on the shoulder, and instructed, "Well, since you're here, go take a look. Ying Luo, bring the gift with you."

As a brother-in-law, I should show some respect.

Yingluo glared at Shui Rong with her beautiful eyes, and in her heart she blamed the prince for being more harsh, but she remembered her duty as a maid and stood up to get ready.

After a while, Shui Rong took Ying Luo through the corridor and walked all the way to the flower hall in the front yard.

Entering the flower hall, one saw the white-bearded Qin Ye sitting on a rosewood chair. Keqing was chatting with him with a smile on her face, and a handsome young man was sitting next to him.

Seeing Shui Rong coming, Keqing's beautiful eyes lit up with joy, and she stood up and said, "The prince is here."

Shui Rong looked at Keqing. Perhaps because her father came, she dressed up carefully, wearing a pink rose-scented tight-sleeved top and an emerald green gauze skirt with scattered flowers. Her figure showed off her slender and charming figure, which was very alluring.

But for some reason, Shui Rong felt that the charm between Keqing's eyebrows seemed to be much more open than before. After thinking it over yesterday, he now understood that it shouldn't be like this. Could this be an illusion?

Unable to think too much, facing the beautiful lady's greeting, Shui Rong said warmly: "Ke'er, there is no need for us to be so polite."

You have been so close to each other for so many times, so you really shouldn't be too polite. It would seem awkward.

Upon hearing this, Keqing's cheeks turned visibly red and she glanced at Shui Rong with full eyes.

Your Highness, what a fool! It's ok to call her by her nickname in private, but how can you call her by her nickname in front of her father? How can she face her father like that?

She glanced sideways and, as expected, her father was looking at her with strange eyes, which made the rouge on Keqing's cheeks even thicker and her heart was filled with anger.

Qin Ye felt complicated at this moment. He never thought that the prince even knew his daughter's nickname. It must have been his daughter who told him. It seemed that it was just as his daughter said. The prince always treated her very well. In this way, he was relieved. However, he felt depressed as if his own vegetables were picked by others. He felt a little empty in his heart.

Without time to sigh, Qin Ye stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Your subordinate Qin Ye greets His Majesty."

Shui Rong looked at Qin Ye, who looked a little reserved, and said politely: "Mr. Qin is Ke'er's father, there is no need to be so polite."

Although Keqing was not the legal wife, since he married someone else's daughter, he could be considered the father-in-law. It was always right to be polite. Even if it weren't for Keqing, he would not be rude. After all, Shui Rong had always been humble and polite.

When Keqing saw Shui Rong being humble and polite to his father, she couldn't help but feel happy, and the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant. She knew in her heart that the prince did it because of her. This is what is called loving someone and loving his dog.

Thinking of this, Keqing looked at Shui Rong with eyes full of happiness, feeling very sweet in her heart. It was worth her whole night of learning knowledge. If the prince wants to eat rouge in the future, maybe she can give it a try.

Images were flying through her mind, Keqing's cheeks flushed, and her legs became a little weak. She didn't know why, but the book seemed to have magic that made her unable to stop reading.

Shui Rong's focus was on Keqing, so he naturally noticed Keqing's expression. As he watched the charm between Keqing's eyebrows grow more intense, he became more and more confused.

What happened to Keqing today? Are you sick? This is not the time to comfort her. I will go and see her after I have entertained Qin Ye.

Shui Rong immediately looked at the young man behind Qin Ye, and saw that he was a little thin, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a fair face and red lips, a handsome figure, and elegant manners. He was indeed a beautiful young man.

Although Qin Zhong is handsome, he does not have the temperament of a graceful young man. Instead, he has some girlish charm. Perhaps this is what is called a man with a female appearance, or perhaps the name of a transvestite is more appropriate.

In the original novel, Qin Zhong and Da Lian Bao seem to be homosexuals, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

When Qin Zhong saw Shui Rong looking at him, his expression was a little panicked, his eyes flickered, and his body involuntarily took a step aside and leaned towards behind Qin Ye.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and hurriedly greeted: "Jing Qing, you haven't met the prince yet."

The person opposite is Prince Beijing, how can he be so rude? If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have to scold him.

Qin Zhong stepped forward upon hearing this, and shyly bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Seeing Qin Zhong's greeting, Qin Ye on the side added: "I have always been shy and have never seen such a big scene. I hope Your Majesty will not be offended by my impoliteness."