The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

As for the mess that is the Zhen family, it is not too difficult to take care of it. Just keep to yourself and keep to yourself. If it starts to act like a monster, then let the Zhen family have a taste of "losing both the wife and the army".

Facing her husband's statement, Yuanchun's heart felt sweet. Her starry eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows looked at Shui Rong affectionately, and said softly: "I thank you husband."

When Shui Rong heard this, he felt a little strange. A wife took the initiative to take a concubine for her husband and looked "grateful". This was actually the charm of a powerful man.

As for the Zhen family sisters, they are nothing more than victims of politics.

After glancing at Yuan Chun, Shui Rong stretched out his hand and pinched his plump cheeks "harshly" and said, "Prodigal ladies, you have to go and make yourself embarrassed. This is just one time, and it won't happen next time."

The Jia family's affairs were finally sorted out, and the Zhen family was involved. If it weren't for the love between husband and wife, I would have been so desperate that I wouldn't be able to get up the next day.

Moreover, since Yuanchun has been in charge, everything has been handled properly, and Shui Rong is very satisfied with him. Occasionally he makes one or two "small mistakes", but there is no need to go into details.

But this only happened once, and the Zhen family's matter was just a small matter. If it turned out to be a big deal, it would really hurt the couple's relationship. Therefore, Shui Rong had to give a "warning" to take precautions before it happened.

There was a red mark on Yuan Chun's snowy face, but she didn't feel any pain. Facing the boy's "warning" words, she was not angry but happy. She knew that the affairs of the Zhen family had changed, and her husband would not care about it anymore. , nodded hurriedly and said: "I know, I don't dare to do it anymore."

This time she really couldn't refuse. Otherwise, with her temperament, she would never make her own decision.

Hearing the hint of coquettishness in the beauty's voice, Shui Rong's heart moved. He picked up the beauty's white chin and said with a "sneer": "If you are so perfunctory, my husband can't see your sincerity."

Hearing this, Yuanchun's delicate body trembled, her starry eyes gave the boy a white look, her teeth bit her pink lips, and there was a bit of shame in her brows, and she said, "What do you want, husband?"

Facing the person next to him, Yuanchun didn't know the boy's "bad" character. As long as he was not serious, he would find a way to abuse others.

As the princess of Beijing, she has her own "dignity", so when faced with Shui Rong's advice, Yuan Chun usually declined, letting Bao Qin and Qiu Fang take the lead.

It's just that he has to deal with his mistake today, and Yuanchun can't refuse.

And for some reason, Yuan Chunfang's heart palpitated a little, and there was a hint of expectation.

Shui Rong chuckled when he heard the words, and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the carved window and sighed: "The moonlight is bright today. My husband wants to sing to the moon. I wonder if my wife is interested?"

"????"

Yuanchun had a look of astonishment on her face, and her bright eyes were full of doubts. She didn't understand what her husband's intentions were, and how he could be so elegant.

When Shui Rong saw this, he didn't give any explanation. He took the beauty's hand and got off the bed, and walked slowly towards the Xuan window.

Although Yuanchun didn't understand what it meant, he let the young man hold him until he walked to the window. He saw the young man opened the window and saw a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, bright and clear.

Leaning in front of the window, when Yuan Chun was confused, he felt something strange behind him. He looked at Jin Chuan'er and other maids guarding the window with bright eyes. His delicate body trembled, and his beautiful eyes widened, and he hurriedly said: "Husband, No, how can this be done?"

The bed was still clear, and the courtyard was full of maids. At this moment, you could still hear whispers. If she was messing around here, they would all see her. From now on, she would be the mistress. Where is the majesty of

It's true to sing to the moon, but it's her who's "right" and she's the one who's "singing".

Chapter 371 Concubine Beijing: The more heirs, the better

The next day, the Prince's Mansion in Beijing, Fengyiting.

At the dawn of the golden rooster, Shui Rong woke up leisurely, looking at Yuanchun in the brocade quilt with sleepy eyes. There was a bit of residual tiredness in his slender eyebrows. The wanton scene of last night appeared in his mind, and he felt a little bit enlightened in his heart.

It turned out that I had some wine, as the saying goes that wine can add to the fun and reveal some of your natural nature. With Yuan Chun in your arms, in front of the window, under the bright moonlight, Chen Bing performed martial arts with great spirit.

As a result, the water melts and embraces the beauty in the Xuan window, and the music and the moon are shared together, and the cannons hit Feng Yiting.

At this time, Yuan Chun seemed to be aware of it. He curled his eyelashes and trembled slightly. He opened his beautiful eyes and heard the beauty's sweet and charming voice. It was a bit hoarse in his laziness and said: "Husband, what time is it?"

Singing to the moon was naturally a bit taxing on one's voice, especially as Shui Rong's slightly punitive tone made it even more wanton. It seemed that even outside the courtyard, one could hear the sound of silk, bamboo and pipe music.

Shui Rong smiled and said: "It's time, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

"Ah...it's already Chen time, and I still have to go to pay my respects to my mother."

Yuan Chunxing frowned slightly, and hurriedly opened the brocade quilt and was about to get up, but suddenly felt that her waist and legs were weak. For a moment, her jade face turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful starry eyes looked at Shui Rong angrily, her brows and eyes full of resentment.

The trouble was over, but the young man was demanding too much. Whether he begged Baoqin and Qiu Fang to come to her aid, or begged for mercy on his own, the young man refused to let her go. , and then hunched over again.

He glanced at the ground under the Xuan window and saw that it was as smooth as jade, Yuanchun's heart eased slightly.

I still remember the bright moonlight reflected on the ground, it was so clear, like a mirror in the water, it makes people feel ashamed just thinking about it.

After taking a gentle breath, Yuanchun picked up the crimson mandarin duck bellyband beside the couch and tied it, while shouting out: "Hold the piano."

After the words fell, Baoqin, who had been guarding outside the courtyard for a long time, pushed open the door and walked in with a group of maids. He glanced at the young man outside the old god, Fangxin spat softly and said: "Princess, the servants are preparing in the inner room. If you want hot soup, why don’t you take a bath first?”

Hearing this, Yuanchun came to his senses and responded with a blushing face: "You are still thoughtful."

The person who made the fuss yesterday was exhausted, so he was carried directly to the bed by someone and fell asleep. He didn't realize he was there before. After being reminded by holding Qin, Yuanchun felt tired and flustered, and there was even a faint feeling under him. Something is about to come out, and you really should take a bath. Otherwise, it would be rude to greet your mother like this.

Everything on the left and right is ready, so it doesn’t take much effort.

Thinking of this, Yuanchun glared at the young man and said angrily: "Husband, you can't do such nonsense again in the future."

Now, the majesty of Princess Beijing is gone. How she will manage the house in the future is all because of the "bad" character of the young man. No, I will give orders later. Who among the maids in and outside the courtyard dares to talk too much and poke her to pieces? Mouth to go.

Shui Rong looked at the angry Yuan Chun and chuckled, noncommittal.

Although you were indeed a bit wanton yesterday, and Yuanchun repeatedly begged for mercy, but you didn't resist, and you even enjoyed it... Now it's all down to him alone.

Women, the body is much more honest than the mouth.

Holding the beauty's plump body, Shui Rong weighed it with his hands, vaguely feeling that it was getting heavier, and said: "What's the rush? Just finish your breakfast first and then take a shower. If mother blames it, just say we are stretching." Son, I think my mother not only won’t blame me, but also expects us to stay in the house all day long.”

As the saying goes, "wash your hair when you are hungry, and take a shower when you are full." Taking a shower early in the morning with an empty stomach is not good for your health. There is no need to rush to greet you.

When Yuan Chun heard this, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment, her bright starry eyes turned charming, she rolled her eyes at the young man and said angrily: "What are you talking about, my husband? How can I have the honor to see others in the future?"

She knew that what Shui Rong said was true. As long as she could continue to have children, she was afraid that Princess Beijing could treat her as an ancestor, and this was Yuan Chun's heartache.

Yesterday was so ridiculous, Yuanchun also allowed the young man to act recklessly, and he didn't just go to his belly.

It's just that if you stay in the house all day long, it will be embarrassing if word spreads.

Shui Rong heard the words and didn't take it seriously. He pulled off the bellyband tied by the beauty again, and saw Yan Hong standing upright, as tall and straight as a pine tree, dazzling people's eyes. He smiled and said: "Husband, I don't want to make fun of you. Let them prepare it first." "Breakfast, we husband and wife will try our best to make mother happy."

Yuanchun's delicate body trembled, her starry eyes unconsciously looked at the young man's majesty, Fangxin was ashamed and afraid, her snow-grey face turned pale, and she hurriedly said: "No, let Baoqin and Qiufang take care of me, I'm really Tired."

I had a lot of trouble yesterday, but I was really full of energy early in the morning. My stomach was slightly bloated yesterday, and I haven't recovered yet. I really can't eat anymore.

With that said, Yuanchun ignored the white snow all over his body, grabbed Baoqin casually when he got down, pushed him directly onto the bed, and staggered towards the inner compartment.

I really can't stay here any longer.

Seeing this scene, Shui Rong lowered his eyes, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he felt speechless.

Why is this so? He is so terrible. Without him, how can the people in Manhouzhai fill the void? It’s true that you don’t know blessings when you are in blessings. Don’t ask for him in the future.

However, I have been insisting on medicated diet and massage, and I have indeed grown a lot, and I am becoming more and more unbearable. It is normal that one Yuanchun is not enough, and I feel a little proud in my heart.

Could it be that this is the so-called "he who has great power must have great desires"? Well, it is very consistent. What our ancestors said still makes sense.

Glancing at Baoqin who was lying on the bed, Shui Rong stretched out his hand to pick up the beauty's chin, only to see her cheeks were red, and joked: "Baoqin, your master is really a good master, so I will sell you now." ”

Sure enough, they were really good sisters who grew up together. For their own sake, they turned around and sold her out, just like a plastic bestie relationship.

Baoqin's jade cheeks were red. When she heard the young man's joking words, she rolled her beautiful eyes at the young man and said angrily: "Your Majesty, please stop talking sarcastically. Your Majesty is not doing this on your own."

She had seen this yesterday. The princess was so tortured that she lost all her strength. She was a little flustered. Not only was she unaware of it, but she was actually "provoking" the relationship between their master and servant.

The character of this male master is really "bad", "bad", and even annoying.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, pinched the beauty's chin with his hand slightly, and cursed: "Little hooves, you still dare to talk back. You are becoming more and more unruly. I picked your tongue today. Look at you." You dare to talk nonsense"

Here, Yuanchun took a simple bath, which seemed to have diluted the fatigue of the night. He felt refreshed. Wearing a middle coat, he stepped into the wing again. When he saw Baoqin kneeling, his jade cheeks felt slightly warm.

This man is really not shy. If it had been in the past, he would have turned away in shame, but now it is just a small scene, just pretend that he didn't see it.

An spat twice, but Yuan Chun ignored him and walked straight to the makeup coffin, asking the two sisters Jin Chuan'er and Yu Chuan'er to do the makeup.

When I was tracing my eyebrows, I heard a "snap" sound, and the young man's laughing and scolding voice reached his ears, saying: "Your lazy little hooves are becoming more and more sparse, you deserve to be punished."

Yuan Chun frowned, feeling uneasy in her heart. She knew that her husband was very considerate towards her daughter's family and would never beat or scold her. Even if he was verbally abused, it was just a joke.

How could I really start smoking now?

Thinking of this, Yuanchun looked back, and his jade cheeks suddenly turned red, like a blooming peony, bright and moving.

It's unheard of to be able to seduce people like this. It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous.

But for some reason, Yuanchun involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress his plump face, and couldn't help but change places with Bao Qin. His heart trembled, and he felt his cheeks burning with pain.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

Yuanchun came back to his senses immediately, his starry eyes met the young man's teasing eyes, and he felt his heart trembling. He quickly turned his head and said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, husband, don't pay attention to me."

The look in her husband's eyes. She knew him too well. Yes, he must want to slap her. No, she must not be slapped by her husband. It was too shameful.

Here, Baoqin tilted her head, with a faint red mark on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and her brows were full of disbelief.

Unexpectedly, she was beaten. Although it didn't hurt, she felt ashamed and annoyed. How could this prince beat her? This really taught her a lesson.

Besides, how can you blame her for this? She was just trying to catch up, and with the increase in the number of people in the house, she was increasingly unable to get a share of the pie. It was not normal for her to be unfamiliar.

Baoqin raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, biting his pink lips lightly, but in the end he didn't say anything and bowed his head obediently.

She is the master, so what else can she do, but if she says something like that, the man in front of her will really pick her tongue, and if it doesn't work, she will get slapped by two big mouths.

After a lot of fussing, Yuanchun applied her makeup and lightly swept her eyebrows. The flowers complemented her face, making her plump face bright and delicate, like a hibiscus in full bloom.

Seeing that the two of them were still unfinished, he sighed in his heart at the young man's youth and didn't want to pay attention to it. He said, "Husband, I'm going to pay my respects to my mother first."

Looking further, the bath I just took was in vain, and my eyes are still unclean.

Besides, it was relatively late to go to Ning'an Hall to pay my respects at this time. I was afraid that I would have to make another note at my mother's place, so I couldn't delay any longer.

Shui Rong caressed the head of the girl who was holding Qin, frowning and relaxing at times. He raised his eyes to look at the beautiful lady in the dress and said, "Don't worry, let's have breakfast first. I'll go with you to pay my respects to my mother later."

Yuanchun nodded and said, "That's fine. I'll ask someone to prepare breakfast and wait for my husband to eat together."

If you have a water-soluble companion, it won't matter if you are late.

After saying that, Yuanchun was about to leave, but just as he was about to step out of the wing, he suddenly stopped. There was a hint of hesitation on his charming jade face, and he couldn't help but said: "Your body is more important, and your husband is still the most important thing." It’s better to be more restrained.”

To be honest, she knew that her husband was young and vigorous, but she still had to exercise restraint in this matter. If something went wrong, it would be a disaster for the Beijing Palace.

Shui Rong understood what he said. He knew that this was his duty as a wife, so he nodded and said, "Well, what you say makes sense, and your husband will be measured, so please be patient."

Yuanchun looked at the young man standing still, still minding his own business, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. His words were said beautifully, but he didn't see you restraining yourself.

However, she also knew that the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. She held it in and hurt her body. She really had nothing to say at this time. She thought that her husband would occasionally make trouble once or twice, but most of them were very measured, so she didn't say anything. What, just leave.

After Yuan Chun left, Shui Rong's hands were clasped on the jade neck holding Qin. He stared at the beauty's red cheeks and said with a smile: "Qin'er, we can't keep the princess waiting for a long time. You have to work harder."

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