The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

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This Xiren is truly sincere to Baoyu, she is worthy of being Baoyu's confidant.

After a long silence, Shui Rong said, "Xiren, go down and let the doctor take a look. Just tell him that it was my order. Don't worry about the consultation fee or the medicine. I will make sure your injury is cured."

Xiren was moved when she heard this. She looked up at the gentle young man and choked up, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She had no interactions with the prince, but he was very kind to her. On the contrary, the Second Master, whom she served wholeheartedly, showed no concern for her at all.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

At this moment, Xiren couldn't help but feel chilled towards the Second Master.

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously. After Xiren left, he walked towards Daiyu, approached her, stroked her head, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, brother is here."

Since Xiren was nearby, he didn't want to show too much concern for Daiyu, so it was better to just dismiss her.

When the girl heard this, her heart trembled. She didn't know why, but tears fell uncontrollably. She buried her head in the boy's arms and burst into tears.

Shui Rong hugged the girl's trembling shoulders, reached out to stroke her hair that was as black as a waterfall, and comforted her silently.

He understood that Daiyu was venting her anger after being wronged, so he just let her go. It was good for her to vent her anger instead of keeping it in her heart and hurting her body.

After a while, Shui Rong's body was soaked. Noticing that Daiyu's crying had gradually subsided, he reached out and held the girl's face. He stared at the girl's red and swollen eyes, and felt pity in his heart. He gently wiped the corners of the girl's eyes with his index finger and said softly, "My dear, don't cry. If you cry any more, your makeup will be ruined. It will be very ugly."

Daiyu heard this, her two curved eyebrows stood up, and she pushed the boy away with her slender hands, biting her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and said angrily: "I am crying, and it is not my fault if I am embarrassed."

She was already feeling sad, and the young man spoke words of disdain. The more Daiyu thought about it, the sadder she became, and she choked silently.

Seeing Daiyu's tears falling uncontrollably, Shui Rong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, she has cried several times, how can she still cry? Her tears are really worthless.

I can only say that it is worthy of being called the Immortal Grass of Crimson Pearls, plump and juicy, I don't know.

Seeing this, Shui Rong softened his tone and said gently, "Brother was just joking with you, but you took it seriously."

Daiyu knew that the boy was joking, but she couldn't control her anger. She sobbed and choked, "If my brother has this attitude, it would be better... Well~"

Daiyu was about to say something, but before she could finish her words, she saw the young man coming closer and holding her lips. Her beautiful eyes widened.

She stretched out her hand and gently pushed him away a few times, but seeing that he didn't move, Daiyu simply gave up. Under the young man's gentle attack, her heart trembled, her fair face was as bright as clouds, and her beautiful eyes gradually closed.

Zijuan's face flushed as she watched this scene, her beautiful eyes slightly widened. She didn't expect that the prince would shut up his own girl when they disagreed with him. He was really straightforward and free and easy.

After a while, Shui Rong looked at the girl who had calmed down completely. Her pretty face was as rosy as clouds and her lips were slightly pursed. He couldn't help but feel proud in his heart and said softly, "Pin'er is always so eloquent. I am ashamed of myself as you are. I can only resort to this last resort. Don't blame me, Pin'er."

This is the most direct way to deal with the weird Daiyu, and it will make her calm down immediately.

Speaking of which, Lin Daiyu's lips are truly as soft as jade, just like the petals of hibiscus blooming in April, so sweet and filling.

Daiyu heard this, her pretty face flushed like fire, and she said in shame and anger: "You you."

If you can't argue with her, just shut her up. How shameless!

Despite this, Daiyu did not feel disgusted in her heart, and even felt a sweet feeling in her heart. However, she was too shy to bear it, so she lowered her head and dared not look the boy in the face.

Shui Rong understood what was happening, and gently held the girl's hand, saying in a gentle voice: "Pin'er, the old lady has already agreed to my request, so you should pack up first and follow me back to the palace later."

After all, this is the Duke's Mansion, with many people and eyes everywhere. It is enough to just have a quick taste. If someone finds out something, Shui Rong doesn't care, but he is afraid that Daiyu will be so ashamed and angry that she dare not see anyone.

When people go to the palace, they will be at his mercy.

Daiyu felt a little warm in her heart when she heard this. She nodded her head gently and said, "I understand, little sister."

Shui Rong smiled upon seeing this, and squeezed the girl's soft little hand. His eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at Zi Juan and said, "I'll go inform the second girl, and you ask Xue Yan to inform the fourth girl and the others to bring Miss Xing with them and prepare to go to the palace with me."

Now that Daiyu's problem has been solved, there is also the problem with Erya. They are both sisters-in-law, so we cannot favor one over the other.

As for Xing Xiyan, she was brought along to entertain Master Miaoyu.

In the dark little courtyard.

Ping Er poured a cup of tea and handed it forward, saying with some emotion: "I didn't expect that the spiritual jade would be broken. If the prince hadn't happened to come, Miss Lin would have been in trouble."

Someone has to take responsibility for the matter of the spiritual jade. Master Bao is favored by the old lady, so naturally he is fine. But although Miss Lin will not punish him severely, she will still suffer some cold words from him.

With Miss Lin's temper, how could she bear it?

Sister Feng sat on a brocade cushion, her delicate body wrapped in a brocade skirt. She took a sip of tea and hummed softly, "Didn't the prince say that it was just a piece of stubborn stone? What's the big deal?"

What a bullshit spiritual jade! Feng Jieer never took it seriously. In her opinion, what was important was Grandmother Jia's love for it. If Grandmother Jia didn't care, it would just be a rare stone.

Ping'er raised her eyes to glance at Fengjie, an unnatural look appeared on her pretty face. She pursed her lips and said softly, "Grandma, since the prince is here, why don't we ask for his instructions?"

When Feng Jieer heard this, her face was startled for a moment, then turned cold as ice.

Feng Jie knew exactly what Ping'er was talking about. It was simply that the girl Jia Lian kept outside was pregnant.

Previously, because of Baoyu's breaking of the jade, she had temporarily forgotten the "business". This time, after Ping'er's reminder, she immediately became clear and snorted coldly, "No need, I know what I am doing."

If you ask Shui Rong about this matter, the result you'll get is nothing more than a perfunctory answer. What's the use? You may even get a warning because of it.

Thinking of the "warning", Feng Jieer couldn't help but recall the shameful and angry scene of that day. She felt a surge of anger in her heart, and a strange feeling rose up in her round part, which was burning with pain.

You shameless thing, you actually dared to hit me. Humph, if it weren’t for your status as a prince, I would never let it go.

Seeing Sister Feng's firm attitude, Ping'er sighed inwardly and felt helpless.

East courtyard wing.

After the spiritual jade was shattered, Mrs. Wang knew that she could no longer hide what she had done. After returning to her own courtyard, she paced back and forth in the room, fearing that Lady Jia would come to question her, and she was very anxious.

After a long while, Mrs. Wang thought that Lady Jia's previous decision not to pursue the matter had made her realize it.

Right now, her eldest maid is pregnant with the prince's child, and she is in the prime of her life. Even if she has committed such a serious mistake, Grandmother Jia will not pursue the matter for the sake of the eldest maid.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang finally let go of the worry in her heart. She sat on a chair at the side, stroking the Buddhist beads in her hand, and began to think quietly.

Although Baoyu no longer had the reputation of being "born with a jade in his mouth", he was still raised by the old lady's side. The old lady had not been harsh on him before, and she just thought about the close relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, so there was no need for her to worry too much.

Besides, with her good son-in-law around, he is her greatest guarantee. The Rongguo Mansion will never be overturned.

However, to be on the safe side, the sick and harmful person must not be allowed to stay with Baoyu.

Since the prince dotes on that sickly child, he might as well talk to the eldest girl when he goes to see her in a couple of days and ask her to keep the sickly child in the prince's palace so that he won't affect his own illegitimate child again.

Chapter 401 Zhen Hua: My cousin won’t dislike her, will he?

Ningrong Street, in a small courtyard where the former Ningguo Mansion was located.

Zhen Hua sat in front of the dressing coffin, gazing at the jade-like face reflected in the diamond-shaped mirror with her crystal clear eyes. Her charming face became more plump and had a bit of baby fat because of her pregnancy.

Seeing this, Zhen Hua's eyes were filled with depression and she was filled with resentment.

I am no longer as charming as before, and my cousin would feel disgusted when he sees me. No, I am like this because I gave birth to a child for my cousin. My cousin is such a handsome and handsome man, how could he feel disgusted with me?

Well, I guess my cousin definitely won’t mind.

After a moment of silence, Zhen Hua nodded slightly, with a hint of resentment between her delicate eyebrows, and murmured, "My cousin hasn't come to see her for a long time. What's the point of worrying about these things?"

The beauty at this moment became more and more resentful. She was truly a resentful woman in the boudoir, and a resentful woman with a big belly.

Just as the beauty was feeling sorry for herself, Jingzhe opened the curtain and walked in. Her pretty face was filled with joy. She stepped forward and said, "Miss, the prince is in the Duke's Mansion right now."

Zhen Hua's heart trembled when she heard that. Her resentful expression disappeared. She raised her face with a look of surprise and looked at Jingzhe with a hint of nervousness between her eyebrows. She asked, "Really?"

Jingzhe nodded and said, "Yes, it's true. As soon as the prince entered the Duke's Mansion, someone came to report it."

The girl was always thinking about the prince. She knew that if the prince came to visit her, he would definitely go to the Duke Rong's Mansion first, so she had already made arrangements.

Once the prince goes to the Duke's Mansion, someone will report it immediately. Jingzhe, who gets the news, will naturally come to report without stopping.

Zhen Hua's bright eyes beneath her willow-leaf brows shone brightly, and she immediately began to calculate. She knew in her heart that her relationship with her cousin was shameful, and even if her cousin was in the Duke of Rong's Mansion at this time, he might not come to see her.

After thinking for a while, Zhen Hua pursed her lips and suddenly asked, "Where is Jia Rong now?"

Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't understand why the girl asked about Jia Rong, but he still answered honestly: "Uncle Rong should be at the small stage in the west courtyard."

Although Zhen Hua made Jia Rong's hair less black and shiny, she did not treat him badly. Knowing that Jia Rong liked to drink and listen to music, Zhen Hua specially set up a stage for Jia Rong to entertain himself.

As long as Jia Rong "behaves himself", spending some money is nothing. Compared with his cousin, everything else is just a passing cloud.

Seeing Jia Rong at the mansion, Zhen Hua felt relieved and said hurriedly, "Ask Jia Rong to go to the Duke's Mansion and invite the prince to come, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Since he wanted his cousin to come and see him, he naturally needed a legitimate reason. If a man like Jia Rong went to invite him, no one would gossip.

Jingzhe suddenly understood what was going on when he heard this. He responded and then went back to ask for help.

At this moment, Zhen Hua's heart was leaping with joy. She picked up the rouge on the makeup coffin with her slender hands and was about to dress up carefully. However, when she saw her slightly plump face in the mirror, her heart couldn't help but darken.

What should I do if my cousin really dislikes it?

After a pause, Zhen Hua ordered, "Go and ask the Madam to come over."

Since he was afraid of being disliked, he could just let Youshi come over to help him. Although that woman was a little older, her appearance and figure were truly rare.

I still remember that last time, my cousin had a great time, which showed that he was quite satisfied.

The Rongguo Mansion, the courtyard welcoming spring.

Yingchun was sitting leaning against the desk, wrapped in a light pink gown, her three thousand black hair tied up in a simple bun, and her low-hanging hair was slanted with pearl and jade hairpins, which embellished her appearance just right.

At this time, the girl held the "Tai Shang Ganying Pian" in one hand and pinched the cloud in the other hand, and her rosy face showed a look of concentration.

Just as Yingchun made her move, the tall and strong Siqi opened the curtain and walked quickly into the room. She looked at the girl who was sitting quietly in front of the table and fiddling with the chessboard, and called out, "Miss."

Yingchun raised her eyes, and looked at Siqi with her crystal clear eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She blinked but didn't say anything, which meant to ask Siqi what was the matter.

Siqi knew her daughter's dull nature, so she sat opposite Yingchun and said, "My daughter, I heard that Master Bao broke his jade again at Miss Lin's place."

Every time Baoyu dropped a jade, there would be chaos in the mansion, and Siqi knew about it without even asking.

Yingchun sat up straight and said, "Baoyu dropped the jade again."

"Ah."

Siqi responded and continued, "Now the old lady and the madam have all gone. Miss, do you want to go and take a look?"

Yingchun was silent for a while after hearing this, then she shook her head and said, "Since the old lady and the others have left, what's the point of me going over there? It would be useless to cause trouble for them."

Why would she go there, a person who is not welcomed? Is she just going to watch the fun? Who knows, the old lady might get angry, and she would be affected too.

Yingchun is nice and soft, but she is not stupid. She won't be able to help much if she goes there, and will only cause trouble. Why bother going?

Si Qi understood what he said, and a gleam of brilliance flashed across her bright eyes under her willow-leaf brows. She said, "The Second Master broke the jade, and Miss Lin will be wronged again. Why don't you go and comfort Miss Lin?"

Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then she felt that this made sense. She lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "You're right. I'll go see Miss Lin later."