The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

She also liked the boy's strong methods. It was obvious that the boy himself liked it. The first time he tied her hands and tortured her in all kinds of ways, but she was still half-hearted, and it became entangled.

Just as she was feeling embarrassed and annoyed, Miaoyu suddenly felt a force coming from behind her neck, and her delicate head could not help but lean forward. Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, Miaoyu cursed in a low voice twice, and after a little thought, her slender hands untied the boy's belt. There was a rustling sound, and then the sound of bamboo joints was heard.

The burning feeling on her cheek made Miaoyu's heart tremble. She glanced at Xing Yuyan who turned her head away with her beautiful eyes, and moved closer shyly.

Xing Yanyan on the side shyly turned her head away. The strange sound coming from her ear aroused her curiosity. She turned her head slightly and glanced over. She saw the young man was full of vigor and vitality, while Sister Miaoyu was

This scene made Xing Yuyan's heart tremble greatly. She stood there for a while, at a loss as to what to do.

Sister Miaoyu is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder. How could she do such a thing? Doesn’t she find it dirty?

Shui Rong's brows relaxed slightly, and he stared at Xing Xiyan who was in a daze. The corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and he picked up the green jade bowl on the table and said with a smile: "Sister Xiyan, have some tea."

Chapter 485 Xing Yuyan: More terrifying than a beast

The orange-yellow light was like water, reflecting on Xing Xiyan's snow-white face. Her face, without any makeup on, was now as rosy as a cloud, like a blooming red plum.

Faced with the young man's invitation to have tea, Xing Yanyan's delicate body trembled, her rosy almond eyes slightly widened, her eyebrows were full of astonishment, as if she could not believe it.

He still has the leisure to drink tea. How can the prince be like this?

Not only Xing Xiyan, but even Miaoyu was quite speechless. Based on her understanding of the young man, she thought that he had a sudden evil taste in his heart and started to find various ways to play tricks on him.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu felt ashamed and annoyed, but what else could she do now that things had already come to this? She slightly clenched her cherry-like teeth, with a trace of revenge in her heart.

I'm not made of clay, even though I'm allowed to humiliate you.

Shui Rong frowned, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Miaoyu's swaying head, lowering his voice and calling, "Master."

If she is indeed someone who recites Buddhist scriptures and chants Buddha's name every day, how could she have any other thoughts? I'm afraid she will be purified by the murmuring Buddhist scriptures in a short while.

Miaoyu's graceful body trembled slightly. She thought about it for a moment, but finally calmed down.

Even in this situation, I was still controlled by my inner demons and felt angry. This is really not right. It seems that my practice is not enough. I should avoid being angry and impatient.

Shui Rong's brows relaxed a little, he raised his eyes to look at the originally otherworldly face of the girl, who was stunned, and felt amused in his heart.

But it is not difficult to understand. After all, Xing Xiyan is a "good girl" with limited knowledge. Once she gains more knowledge, she will gradually become familiar with it.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong's heart moved slightly, and he immediately had an idea.

Shui Rong took a sip from the green jade bowl and felt frivolous. He secretly praised Master Miaoyu's tea art and asked with a smile, "Sister Yuyan, are you used to living in the palace?"

Xing Yuyan was startled, and as if she had come to her senses from a trance, she tilted her blushing head slightly, not daring to look at the embarrassing scene. With a little panic between her eyebrows, she whispered, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

To be honest, Miaoyu was actually very satisfied with the life in the palace. A tiled house that could shelter her from the wind and rain, plenty of rice to fill her stomach, and fewer mundane distractions made her feel quite comfortable.

This is also the reason why I was able to accept my current identity so quickly.

Shui Rong nodded gently and said softly: "I was at Yuanchun's place just now and told her about your situation. I think I will make other arrangements for Sister Yuyan in the next two days."

"what!"

Xing Xiyan exclaimed in surprise, staring at the gentle young man, her heart was filled with shock. She didn't expect that the prince had told the princess about this matter, and would make other arrangements for her.

At this moment, Xing Xiyan felt a little uneasy deep down in her heart, probably because of the fear that a concubine feels when facing a wife.

Shui Rong smiled and said, "Yuanchun has a kind personality. You don't have to worry. Just stay in the palace with peace of mind. If there is anything you need, just tell me directly."

Listening to the boy's comforting words, Xing Yuyan felt a little relieved. She knew a thing or two about the Princess Beijing. In terms of knowledge, reason, tolerance and generosity, there were indeed few people who could match her. Under her management, the huge palace was thriving and harmonious.

Pursing her pink lips, Xing Yuyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered, "There is no shortage. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I just don't know what arrangements the Princess has made, and if there is anything I need to pay attention to."

Although she was a simple and indifferent person, she was mentally prepared for the change in her status when she accepted the token. Since she had to make other arrangements, Xing Yuyan had to be careful in her words and actions to avoid any mistakes.

After all, there are complicated rules among wealthy families, especially for the Prince of Beijing’s Mansion, a royal family.

Shui Rong chuckled and said, "There's nothing to be concerned about. I'll make other arrangements for you. It's probably just finding another suitable place to live and assigning two maids to serve you. You can just accept it generously when the time comes."

Speaking of which, Xing Yuyan was someone who was personally approved by Shui Rong, just like Keqing. Naturally, her treatment was arranged according to the standards of a concubine. These were just unavoidable expenses.

You should still pamper your woman a little.

Xing Yuyan was startled when she heard this. She looked up at the young man, a hint of unnaturalness appeared on her beautiful face, and she nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

In fact, she felt that having a room to stay in was enough for her now, and she didn't need a maid to serve her. But since the prince had given her such instructions, she just listened.

After saying this, Xing Xiyan's eyes couldn't help but drop, her heart trembled, the beautiful eyes under her eyebrows slightly widened, she turned her head away in shock, her heart was filled with shock.

I don't know why, but my body has started to feel hot. The beautiful eyes beneath her brows are full of water, and my mind is in a trance, as if I'm being attracted.

How come Sister Miaoyu is so familiar with this? Is it because this happens all the time?

When Xing Xiyan thought of this, she felt her body tremble and she secretly spat in her heart. Her snow-white and beautiful face was already red as fire, and she was a little burned by this scene. She turned her head away in shame, not daring to look directly at it.

Her heart was in turmoil when she saw the prince grab her hand. She heard the young man's joking voice in her ear, saying, "It was originally to teach Sister Yan. Since you want to see it, why don't you be open and honest?"

Sneaking around like a thief, as if he doesn't know?

When Xing Yuyan heard this, her heart trembled violently, her pretty face suddenly became hot as fire, her beautiful eyes and eyebrows showed embarrassment of having her thoughts exposed, and she felt extremely ashamed.

It turned out that I was caught peeking. It was so embarrassing. Moreover, the prince said that he was teaching her. Did I have to do the same in the future?

Xing Xiyan couldn't help but imagine herself in Miaoyu's situation. Her heart was startled, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, and her brows were full of rejection.

Before she could react, she felt a force coming from a bare hand, and Xing Xiyan, who was not paying attention for a moment, fell into the boy's arms. The girl raised her eyes in confusion, and what she saw was a beautiful face like a peach blossom. For a moment, Xing Xiyan felt extremely embarrassed and lowered her head.

She felt like crying as she stared at each other in dismay.

Miaoyu's face flushed red, and she hurriedly avoided Xing Yuyan's surprised eyes and looked up at the young man. Her snowy face flushed red, and her voice trembled slightly as she spat, "Stop messing around."

Doing such a thing in front of Xing Xiyan was a shameful act, but the young man was not satisfied and let Xing Xiyan see his embarrassing situation closely, which was too much for bullying a poor nun.

Shui Rong didn't care. He gently stroked the beautiful lady's delicate face and said with a smile, "Master, I'm not afraid that Sister Yanyan won't see clearly. You have to set an example yourself!"

Miaoyu: "."

Bullshit, setting an example by one's own behavior, it's clearly just making fun of people.

Shui Rong didn't care when he saw this. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xing Xiyan, whose body was trembling. His eyes moved slightly, and he reached out and pinched the girl's chin and lifted it up slightly. He saw that under the girl's beautiful eyebrows, her bright almond eyes were misty, her cherry teeth were biting her pink lips, and her jade cheeks were flushed like clouds.

In fact, think about it, the girl was ignorant, quiet and well-behaved, and suddenly she saw the "big scene" and it was difficult for her to digest it for a while. This was the result of her lack of education!

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong pinched the girl's delicate face and asked tentatively, "Sister Yuyan, how about you try to imitate Master Miaoyu?"

Xing Yanyan's heart trembled when she heard this, her cheeks flushed red, her bright almond eyes looked at the young man, her eyebrows full of shame, and she said in a trembling voice: "Prince, let's not do it!"

How did she do this?

Miaoyu was filled with shame and indignation, her face flushed red like fire, and she could not help but angrily said, "Hmph, stop teasing me, what's the point of learning to be like this from a poor nun? Should I let you bully me?"

What do you mean by that? Are you asking for two horses to share the same trough? How can this person have such a variety of tricks?

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows upon hearing this and stared at Miaoyu's cold and beautiful face. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. This Master Miaoyu was ruining his plans!

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong let go of Xing Xiyan and gently reminded her, "Sister Xiyan, just watch from the side. It will be good for you in the future."

Miaoyu's cheeks were flushed with shame and she rolled her beautiful eyes at the boy, but she turned a blind eye to his behavior, as if she was used to it. However, when she met Xing Xiyan's eyes, which were a mixture of surprise and shyness, she felt embarrassed and turned her head away slightly.

I originally wanted to laugh at Xing Xiyan's joke, but I didn't expect that the clown would be myself.

Xing Xiyan's eyes opened wide, she was shocked. How could the prince be like a child? For a moment, the girl felt ashamed. Her snow-white cheeks turned red as clouds. Her heart was beating fast and she didn't know what to do.

After a while, Miaoyu's heart was shocked. She snorted through her nose and her beautiful eyes gradually closed, trying to pretend that she didn't see it.

Forget it, I’m tired, so just let it go.

Xing Xiyan's cheeks were burning hot, her almond-shaped eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were misty, and her heart was beating with fear.

Shui Rong stared at the girl with a look of fear in her eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes to look at the charming Miaoyu, and asked softly: "Master Miaoyu, can you..."

"Um"

Miaoyu responded subconsciously, then came to her senses and stared at the young man with her beautiful eyes. She was filled with shame and indignation. A sense of social death surged in her heart, making Miaoyu feel extremely greedy.

Shui Rong frowned, raised his hand and pinched the beautiful woman's delicate face, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Nun Miaoyu is just such a person, she always says one thing and means another. You don't need to pay too much attention to her. At the very least, she has become an honest person after being educated by a strict father in feudal society.

Looking up at the girl who was filled with fear and shyness, Shui Rong smiled and said, "Sister Yu Yan, you have heard it too, as the saying goes, one cannot judge a person by his appearance, and one cannot measure the depth of the ocean by a bucket. Don't underestimate yourself."

Xing Xiyan's heart was trembling when she heard the words. Her snow-white face turned red under her drooping head, and she felt extremely ashamed.

She understood what the young man meant, but it was strange that such a narrow-minded person like Sister Miaoyu could tolerate it.

When Miaoyu heard that the young man was using her as an example, she felt ashamed and angry. She opened her beautiful eyes, raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man, her bright eyes revealing dissatisfaction.

However, before Miaoyu could express her dissatisfaction, facing the boy's domineering and overbearing attitude, she could not care about anything else at this moment. She clenched her slender hands into fists, and her white fingertips turned white.

At this moment, Miaoyu became obedient.

Xing Xiyan's heart skipped a beat when she saw this, and she wanted to leave, but the prince asked her to stay, and she couldn't leave. She lowered her head slightly, not wanting to look at the burning scene, but she couldn't avoid the moving voice in her ears, and subconsciously glanced at it.

Gradually, the girl's beautiful eyes became as bright as water, her heart was beating fast, and the straight hair under her skirt involuntarily came together slightly. This discovery made Xing Xiyan's heart tremble, and she secretly cursed herself for being shameless.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Xing Xiyan watched Miaoyu's delicate body trembling as if she had the hiccups. She was stunned and filled with doubts.

What happened to Sister Miaoyu?

Before Xing Xiyan could realize what was happening, she saw the prince coming towards her with a fierce look. The blushing girl couldn't help but turn her head away, feeling very nervous.

Seeing the young man approaching, Xing Yanyan whispered: "Prince, um~"

Before she could finish, the prince came closer and kissed her peach-like lips, blocking her from saying anything else.

Xing Xiyan was shy, her snow-white face flushed, but she was experienced and said nothing. She closed her eyes and let the boy do whatever he wanted. When the boy's hand touched the front of her collar, the girl was startled and subconsciously grabbed it.

Shui Rong stared at the shy face of the girl, his eyes flickering slightly, and leaned over to the girl's crystal earlobe, calling softly: "Sister Yu Yan~"

Xing Yanyan breathed softly, her cheeks flushed like fire. She raised her eyes and met the gentle gaze of the young man. His crystal clear eyes were as full as water. Her heart couldn't help but relax. Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she finally let go of his hand.

Thanks to the previous teaching, Xing Yuyan had a rough idea in her mind. Since she was the prince's person, it was natural for her to follow the prince's temperament.

As expected, the strangeness in front of her made the girl's heart tremble, and an unspeakable throbbing surged into her heart, making Xing Yanyan couldn't help but let out a disgusting hum. Then she suddenly came to her senses and subconsciously covered her mouth, her heart filled with shame.

No wonder Sister Miaoyu behaves like that, it turns out to be like this.

Shui Rong chuckled upon seeing this, and said vaguely: "Sister Yu Yan, just let it go."

Xing Xiyan felt embarrassed when she heard that. She turned her head slightly away, but did not let go of her hand that was covering her mouth.

That being said, but at this moment, how can she let things take their natural course? Right now, the girl only hopes that the prince will show mercy and forgive her this time, and not humiliate her like this again.

As a chill came over her, Xing Yuyan's mind was shaken, she lowered her eyes and looked, with a hint of fear between her eyebrows. A sense of fear of facing the unknown surged into her heart, her long eyelashes trembled, and she called out in a trembling voice: "Prince~"

Shui Rong looked at the girl's frightened face, knowing her anxiety, he turned his eyes slightly, chuckled, and jokingly changed the subject, "Sister Yu Yan, your sister is such a wonderful person."