The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Xing'er replied tremblingly: "I don't know about other things. Every word I just said is true, and there is a falsehood. If grandma asks, just beat me to death. I won't complain."

Sister Feng lowered her eyes and glanced at Xing'er, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Huh, you know what's going on, get out of here."

When Xing'er heard this, he kowtowed and hurriedly got up and walked out, for fear that this "cruel" master would break his promise.

"Wait, come here, I have something else to say."

Xing'er, who was about to leave, heard the urging voice and suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned around cautiously, put on a smile and asked, "Grandma, do you have any other instructions?"

Sister Feng narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Why are you so anxious? Are you thinking of telling your second master to go and fawn over your stupid master so that your new grandma will love you?"

When Xing'er heard this, he knelt on the ground again and replied with a bitter look on his face: "I don't dare."

"Humph."

Sister Feng snorted coldly and said sternly: "If you go out and say a word, be careful of your skin and get out of here."

Xing'er quickly agreed before going out.

After Xing'er left, Sister Feng's cold face suddenly relaxed, and a touch of bitterness appeared on her bright and flamboyant face. She raised her eyes to look at Ping'er and said, "You heard everything."

Ping'er looked at Sister Feng's slightly broken face, and she felt pity in her heart. She knew the pros and cons. With the second master's love for the one outside, once the one outside had a happy event, the couple's relationship was broken. It can be said to be a huge threat. If you are not careful, life will be even more difficult in the future.

Pursing her pink lips, Ping'er said earnestly: "Grandma, as the saying goes: "A quarrel ends at the end of the bed." How can a husband and wife have an overnight feud? In my opinion, you should just accept it."

For women, they have to rely on men after all. The couple is in such trouble, and they have no heirs. Not to mention having no one to rely on in the future, it is difficult to inherit the title in the house.

Yi Ping'er still hopes that her grandma can reconcile with Mr. Lian and give birth to a son and a half. This is the most beneficial thing for her.

Sister Feng sneered and snorted: "That maniac dog can't support the seed of the wall, but he still wants my aunt to surrender and live out his spring and autumn dreams."

If being soft is helpful, she understands why it is like this. For a heartless person like Jia Lian, being soft will have no effect.

When Ping'er saw her grandma like this, she felt anxious. After thinking about it, she suddenly said, "Grandma, the prince has made a promise to you. Why don't you ask the prince to make the decision?"

Last time, Shui Rong promised that Sister Feng would always be the grandma of Duke Rongguo. Ping'er was also there at that time, so she knew it. Now that something like this happened, her grandma refused to give in, so she could only ask the prince to make the decision.

Sister Feng bit her pink lips tightly and cursed: "Bah, they are all the same Wangba. Do you think he is a good thing and expect him to make the decision? My aunt is afraid that she will be sold and she is stupid enough to help count the money. "

Ping'er's pretty face turned pale when she heard this. After looking around, she reminded, "Grandma, be careful what you say."

This "he" obviously refers to the prince. If this spreads out, my grandma will not be able to reap the benefits.

Sister Feng didn't take it seriously. There was mist in her narrow phoenix eyes. She gritted her teeth and said: "What are you afraid of? He has the shame to do it. He is also afraid of what others will say. I didn't hear what Xing'er said. That person was brought from Jiangnan. If he If you don’t know, I’ll use my head as a stool for him.”

Hearing this, Ping'er suddenly realized that Xing'er had previously said that Jia Lian brought the person from the south of the Yangtze River, but when Jia Lian came back, he was traveling with the prince, so he probably knew the inside story.

Thinking of this, Ping'er's pretty face was complicated, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Perhaps as grandma said, they are all the same.

Sister Feng leaned against the pillar wall, her delicate body was limp and weak, her phoenix eyes were dazed for a while, and then she said: "Since he did such a thing, he must give me an explanation."

Ping'er was startled when he heard this, stared at Sister Feng, and said carefully: "What does grandma mean?"

Beijing Palace.

After attending the palace banquet with Princess Yuan Chun and Princess Beijing, Shui Rong returned to the palace. Everyone in the palace joined in the fun, including Aunt Xue and others, who ate wine and listened to music in the spacious flower hall, which was very lively.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone was vaguely drunk, especially Princess Beijing. Perhaps because of the lively atmosphere, she had eaten more wine, and she was already drunk.

When Shui Rong saw this, he asked his maid to help Concubine Beijing to rest in the house, and he followed her, which she called filial piety.

In the wing room, Concubine Beijing was leaning on the bed, her graceful body wrapped in a brocade dress, her bare hands resting on her forehead, her bright eyes under the thin eyebrows of willow leaves as hazy as smoke and rain, looking towards the hall. The young man who came down felt a surge of joy in his heart, and said softly: "Okay, I don't need you to accompany me here anymore. Go outside to accompany Yuanchun and the others, and remember to stay up late."

Those who celebrated the New Year were also happy, so they ate more wine and felt a little dizzy.

Shui Rong stared at Princess Beijing's charming jade face, with a bit of drunkenness, adding a bit of charm, like a begonia swaying in the wind, and said with a smile: "The child knows it well, mother need not worry."

There is no need for Shui Xiong to worry about such trivial matters as staying up late on the New Year's Eve. There is a good wife at home to make arrangements.

Hearing this, Princess Beijing smiled, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she came forward, put her bare hands on the young man's face, and exhaled softly: "That's right, Brother Rong is older, he is already You are the mainstay of the family, and I will have to rely on you as my mother in the future.”

I recall that when the old Prince of Beijing County passed away from illness, there was no one to succeed him in the palace, and he was uneasy and confused about the future. When he was worried, Shui Xun came to adopt him. He originally thought that he could maintain his dignity and get by, but who would have thought of this? The adopted daughter is so close to her, and now the palace is happy and happy. Such a promising day makes Princess Beijing feel a little dreamy, fearing that everything will be in vain if she turns around.

Shui Rong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said inexplicably: "Mother's words are really embarrassing for the child."

In ancient times, there were drunken concubines, but now there are drunken concubines. He finally understood An Lushan's gaffe.

When Princess Beijing heard this, her bright face suddenly wrinkled, and there was a look of grievance between her charming eyebrows. She rubbed the young man's face vigorously with her bare hands, and said in a soft voice: "Why, could it be that you are such a monkey? I would like to be my mother’s supporter, I am really a heartless seed.”

Water soluble: "."

Feeling the handsome cheeks being squeezed into a ball and feeling a slight pain, Shui Rong was speechless. Is this because he drank too much and was drunk?

It's just that, how can I put it, it's like a cat that wants to be pampered, but it's actually very cute.

Apart from anything else, Concubine Beijing's love for him is obvious to all. She is truly closer than her own child. With this friendship, Shui Rong will never let Concubine Beijing feel wronged.

Shui Rong is solely responsible for the happiness of the concubine.

She pursed her increasingly dry lips and said unnaturally: "Don't worry, mother, from now on, your child will be the man behind you, making you happy throughout your life."

Hearing this, Concubine Beijing smiled, her heart leaping with joy. She held the boy's face with her bare hands and said with satisfaction, "That's good enough. If you dare to treat me badly in the future, I'll skin you alive."

Water soluble: "."

It was too close, and there was something wrong with this tone.

At this moment, the water melted, and the handsome face became more and more unnatural, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help himself for a moment.

When Concubine Beijing saw that the young man did not respond, she gradually became dissatisfied. She raised her eyebrows slightly, moved closer, and her pear-like cheeks turned rosy. She stared at the young man and said angrily, "Why, you monkey. Um~~"

Chapter 373 Princess Beijing: It’s all that monkey’s fault

In the private room, Princess Beijing was leaning on the bed. Her charming face was flushed like peach blossoms in April. Her bright eyes, like mist and rain, stared blankly at the back of the young man who left in a hurry. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. .

He never expected that the young man would actually covet her, and he didn't refuse her the first time. How dare he dare to do this to her.

But I don't know why, but I don't feel disgusted in my heart. There is even a hint of undetectable joy and pride deep in my heart.

In fact, she is not old Zhu Huang. If not, then how could Monkey couldn't help but figure it out? In fact, she is not related by blood, nor...

Thinking of this, Princess Beijing's charming moon-like face was rosy. Under the light, she looked like a delicate peony flower. She couldn't help but reach out and caress her peach-like lips. There was still a faint aura of youth, and the wantonness made Princess Beijing's heart tremble.

"Bah, shameless thing, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Concubine Beijing came back to her senses, her charming face gradually turned pale. No matter what, if the relationship between them was spread, she would be really shameless.

At this time, the maid Chun Yu came in. Seeing the pale face of Concubine Beijing, she was startled and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Concubine, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Concubine Beijing came back to her senses, coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing, I just ate too much wine, I just need to rest for a while."

This matter cannot be discussed with outsiders.

Having said that, Concubine Beijing turned her head and held the embroidered handkerchief in her hand. Her bright eyes flashed like a clear spring, and she asked casually: "Your Majesty, have you gone back?"

Chunyu didn't pay too much attention to it, nodded and said: "The prince has gone back and asked the slaves to take care of the concubine, but for some reason, the prince is covering his face, as if he has a toothache."

Concubine Beijing was secretly happy when she heard the first sentence, but the latter sentence made Concubine Beijing startled, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was definitely a toothache, it was clearly a slap. I was so confused at the time that I subconsciously slapped myself in the face. The words are still lingering in my ears now. My palms are still a little swollen, which shows how strong the force was. I don’t know what happened to the monkey.

At this time, Concubine Beijing's heart ached with pain. She had been hit in the heart. How could she bear it? She really didn't want to.

It's all his fault that he came over suddenly without even giving himself time to react.

She bit her pink lips lightly, and a look of worry appeared on Princess Beijing's charming face. She hit the monkey, not knowing whether she would blame her or not. From then on, they became separated, and she felt a little regretful in her heart. Worrying about gains and losses.

When you get up early, you just push it away. Why can't you control your hands?

"Taifei, what's wrong? But you still have a headache?"

Chunyu saw the complicated expression on Concubine Beijing's face and felt worried. She would never have thought that the prince had been slapped by the concubine. After all, no one in the palace knew that "a mother is kind and a son is filial", so how could she be willing to do it before the concubine could love her.

The concubine came back to her senses, raised her eyes and glanced at Chun Yu, raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter with you? There's no need to sweep the yard outside, and there's no need to do needlework. It's an eyesore to me here."

Chunyu: "."

What happened to the concubine? Why did her good temper explode? I heard that the concubine was a bit irritable at her age. Could it be that she was having an attack?

Seeing the suspicion in Chun Yu's eyebrows, Princess Beijing raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You're useless, you don't need to serve me here anymore. Put out the candle and get out."

Chunyu was startled, but thought to herself: "It seems that the concubine has indeed had a seizure. It's really aggrieved to vent my anger on her."

Chun Yu couldn't help but think too much, looking at Concubine Beijing who was lying on her back, she hurriedly walked to the elevated platform with her head hanging, extinguished the candle, and then left.

Suddenly, the room became quiet.

On the other side, Shui Rong walked along the corridor, feeling the burning pain on his face, and came to his senses at this moment.

I didn't know how before, but looking at the beauty's charming face, which looked like a gorgeous peony, the anger in my heart rushed out, and I couldn't help but get close to her.

At this time, Shui Rong also felt a little regretful, and was really stunned.

But I have to say, that touch of softness, smoothness, and really moisturizing.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, a beautiful woman walked towards her. Seeing the young man covering his cheek and looking hurriedly, he immediately asked in confusion.

Shui Rong took a closer look and saw that the person had her hair tied up in a bun with a beaded hairpin stuck in it. The dim moonlight still couldn't hide the delicate skin. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it was as bright as jade. A little blush makes her look even more charming.

"Nothing, Xiangling, why are you here?"

Faced with Xiang Ling's question, Shui Rong naturally couldn't answer. Could it be that he was slapped by the concubine? This is not a disgrace to the family.

Xiang Ling's eyebrows were suspicious, but it was hard for a maid to say anything, so she replied softly: "Third Miss, let me go to the kitchen to get a pot of hot wine and send it over."

Hearing this, Shui Rong understood clearly that it was probably the Chinese New Year season and everyone was in high spirits.

The daughter's family got excited and had fun even crazier than the men. Is it possible that the scene in the original work where Chai Dai, San Chun, Xiang Yun and Bao Qin were gathering and drinking were missing?

After groaning, Shui Rong's eyes flashed, he let go of the hand covering his cheek, and said: "As for the wine delivery, please ask the girl to go over and get a hot towel to help me apply it first."

Although the slap will not swell, it will definitely leave a mark, which will not go away for a while without urgent treatment. If Yuanchun and the others see it, they will not know how to explain it later.

Alas, this is the first time Shui Rong has been beaten, and the one who hits him is actually the person who loves him the most.

It's just that he was not beaten unfairly.

"ah"

When Xiangling saw the clearly visible slap mark on the young man's right face, she immediately exclaimed. She hurriedly came forward and looked at it carefully, and said distressedly: "My lord, who did this? Why are you so ignorant of the importance of it?"

Darling, why did the prince get beaten by someone else after such a short time? Who is so bold?