The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Without thinking too much, Shui Rong leaned over and took it in his mouth.

Baochai opened her almond-shaped eyes wide as she looked at the pretty face that was getting closer and closer. Her heart was trembling, and her curved eyelashes were trembling. As the warm breath came over her, her almond-shaped eyes closed slightly.

"The princess is here."

A clear shout from outside suddenly trembled Baochai's delicate body, who was almost pressed against him. She quickly took a few steps back, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Shui Rong felt quite regretful at this moment, as he was about to taste those pink lips, but in the blink of an eye, he was interrupted.

Baochai, who was standing by, held her hot jade cheeks in her bare hands, her heart beating non-stop, her almond-shaped eyes as clear as autumn water, and she couldn't help feeling regretful, how could I close my eyes!

Not long after, Yuanchun and Aunt Xue walked into the room. Seeing the two people standing separately, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and whispered, "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Shui Rong didn't care, and said calmly, "Sister Bao is worried about her brother, I'm trying to persuade her to relax."

Upon hearing this, Yuanchun looked up at Shui Rong and Baochai. When she saw the blush on Baochai's jade-like face which had not yet faded, she became suspicious. Could consolation make someone's face red?

Shui Rong didn't give Yuanchun a chance to think about it, and asked, "Yuanchun, why are you here?"

Seeing Shui Rong asking, Yuanchun couldn't help but think about it and replied, "Aunt is in a hurry to leave. No matter how I persuade her, it's useless. I just came to see her off. Otherwise, the prince can persuade Aunt to go back as it's getting late. Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Shui Rong looked indifferent when he heard this and said, "Since aunt is anxious to go back, she must have her own reasons. Let me arrange a few guards to escort them so that you don't have to worry."

Yuanchun raised her eyes and looked at Shui Rong, but she didn't say anything and nodded, "That's fine."

At this time, Aunt Xue called Baochai and said, "Bao girl, it's getting late, let's go back first!"

Baochai said "hmm" softly, then moved to Aunt Xue's side with lotus steps, without saying a word.

Chapter 133 Shui Rong: Anyone who dares to look down upon him is presumptuous.

As night falls, the lights are on.

In Yuanchun's courtyard, the maids were tidying up the table. Yuanchun took the handkerchief handed to her by Baoqin, gently wiped her rosy lips, glanced at Shuirong, and said softly, "Husband, how do you plan to solve the Xue family's problem?"

As for the previous incident with the mother and daughter of the Xue family, Yuanchun only knew that her husband had agreed to it, but she didn't know how to solve it specifically. After all, it involved a marquis, and Yuanchun was still a little worried. She wanted to make sure that the palace would not be dragged down.

Shui Rong did not answer immediately after hearing this, but fell silent instead.

Yuanchun's starry eyes moved slightly when she saw this. She thought, my husband must be blaming me for meddling in other people's business. After all, my husband never asked about internal affairs, but this matter was an outside matter.

Pursing her lips, Yuanchun whispered, "My dear, I am just asking casually, you don't have to take it to heart."

Shui Rong looked up at Yuanchun after hearing this. Seeing that she looked a little cautious, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He reached out and held her snow-white hand, saying softly, "My wife, we are one, and you don't have to worry about anything. Can I blame you for these little things? This makes me seem too petty."

Now he and Yuanchun are husband and wife, they have a close relationship and know each other well, so there is really no need to be cautious.

Yuanchun's heart was moved when she heard the words, her eyes flickered like stars, and she said "hmm" softly. Husband and wife are one, and it is the right way to respect each other.

Shui Rong reached out and twisted the black hair at the beauty's temples. After a pause, he gently told her everything about Xue Pan. There are some things that don't need to be hidden from his wife. Of course, there is no need to care about things that are not worth mentioning. A white lie can also promote harmony between husband and wife.

As to which ones are white lies, that remains to be discussed.

After hearing this, Yuanchun sat up straight, looked at her husband with wide eyes, and said in surprise: "If Aunt and Bao knew about this, wouldn't they blame my husband?"

She originally thought that it was Xue Pan's jealousy that caused the trouble, and she was blaming him in her heart, but she didn't expect that it was her own husband who was fanning the flames behind the scenes. Now her aunt and Bao sister came to beg for mercy, as if she was being sold and still helping to count the money. How miserable!

Shui Rong didn't care when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to lift the beauty's chin and said with a smile, "Then let's not let Auntie and Sister Bao know."

Shui Rong had no intention of making the affairs of the Xue family public. If it weren't for the fact that Yuanchun was his wife, he wouldn't have said much. After all, telling Yuanchun these things was intended to show the closeness between husband and wife, which would help promote their relationship.

Listening to her husband's joking words, Yuanchun's beautiful eyes flinched, but what her husband said was right, they are a family. Yuanchun felt very sweet that her husband could tell her everything without reservation, and she also felt a little regretful in her heart, because she had thought that her husband was thinking about her sister Bao!

It is really wrong to judge others by one's own standards.

As for the matter of Marquis Haining, Yuanchun was not a stupid person. After thinking about it for a moment, she came to her senses and realized that this matter was not a matter of jealousy.

Shui Rong looked at Yuanchun's plump face, and something moved in his heart. He said in a clear voice: "My wife, it's getting late. Let's have someone prepare some hot soup. Let's take a bath and rest early."

Yuanchun glanced at her husband with her starry eyes. She knew what he meant. It would take time to prepare the hot soup. They had just finished their meal, so the timing was perfect. And if her husband took a bath here, then tonight would be a good night.

Thinking of this, Yuanchun felt quite refreshed, a faint blush appeared on her face, she said "hmm" softly, and then gave an order, and ignored everything else.

Shui Rong led Yuanchun to sit on the brocade couch and wait. After a while, the two of them started to get close to each other.

Yuanchun leaned her delicate head in her husband's arms, her cheeks slightly red, and let the mischievous hands do the work, and said softly: "Husband, the east courtyard has also been prepared with manpower, and work will begin soon. It only needs to be repaired, which will not take much time. Please give your name to it."

Shui Rong didn't take it seriously. Since it was Yuanchun's courtyard, she was the boss. Shui Rong reached in through the knotted door and said casually, "My lady, you can give it any name you like. You don't need to ask me."

Yuanchun's delicate body trembled slightly, and she glanced at Shui Rong with her beautiful eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I want my husband to write my name for me."

The courtyard name inscribed by the master represents more than just a name, it also represents the husband's attention.

Seeing Yuanchun's insistence, Shui Rong began to ponder in his heart. After all, this name that represents Yuanchun's identity as Princess Beijing cannot be chosen casually. If it is too casual, Yuanchun will not say it in person, and it is hard to say what her temper may be in private.

For example, letting the water dissolve in overdraft or something like that.

After thinking for a while, Shui Rong suddenly had an idea. He lowered his eyes to look at the hopeful face and said softly: "Let's call it 'Feng Yiting'. Does my lady think it's okay?"

For "Feng Yi Ting", Shui Rong named it based on the name of the plaque inscribed by Baoyu when he visited his parents in the Grand View Garden in the original novel, "You Feng Lai Yi", which means to respectfully welcome Yuanchun's phoenix carriage.

Although Yuanchun is not a noble concubine at the moment, she is a princess consort, so she is qualified to be described as "Feng Yi". As for the name of the courtyard, most of them are "Ju", "Ting", "Yuan", "Xuan", "Guan", "Cun", "Yuan" and so on. After some consideration, the name "Feng Yi Courtyard" is more catchy.

"Phoenix Court".

Yuanchun murmured a few words with her rosy lips, her starry eyes becoming brighter and brighter as she looked at the young man. Did her husband mean that she had the demeanor of a phoenix?

Thinking of this, Yuanchun's heart couldn't help but feel sweet. She nodded and said, "I will obey my husband."

Shui Rong couldn't help but smile as he listened to the gentle and soft voice. Look at Yuanchun. She obviously liked him, but she kept on talking about him insincerely.

After a moment of silence, Shui Rong said, "The third girl is reserved and restrained, and she also likes calligraphy. Let's name her courtyard "Qiu Shuang Zhai."

Since Shui Rong used the title of the Grand View Garden, he might as well use it throughout. Tanchun originally lived in "Qiu Shuang Zhai" in the Grand View Garden. There was no Grand View Garden in the royal palace, but he could build a garden belonging to the royal palace.

Yuanchun nodded slightly, staring at the young man with twinkling eyes, and twirled her hair with her bare hands, smiling softly, "What about sister Keqing? My husband can't be partial to one and disparage the other."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and lowered his eyes to look at Yuanchun's beautiful face and faint smile. He couldn't help laughing in his heart. Yuanchun seemed generous, but she was actually jealous!

Facing the capricious Yuanchun, Shui Rong didn't need to say much, just shut her mouth.

Not long after, Baoqin came in and saw the two people whispering to each other on the brocade couch. Her pretty face was flushed and her pair of willow-shaped eyebrows were as white as water. She didn't want to disturb them, so she could only watch quietly.

Yuanchun opened her starry eyes and saw Baoqin standing by. She held her shaking head with her bare hands and said in a trembling voice, "My husband, the hot soup is ready. Go take a bath first!"

Shui Rong raised his head upon hearing that, smacked his lips with satisfaction, turned around and glanced at Bao Qin, but he didn't care. After all, he had seen more erotic scenes of Bao Qin, so this little scene was really nothing.

Turning his gaze to the rosy-faced Yuanchun, Shui Rong said softly, "Madam, let's bathe together, so that you don't have to worry."

Yuanchun's cheeks flushed red when she heard this, and her watery eyes glared at Shuirong. Bathing together was nothing special, it was just a couple's bath, but her husband's words clearly showed that he was anxious, but why did he say he could do it by himself? It was obvious that she didn't need to be anxious. "

Shui Rong smiled knowingly upon seeing this, and without letting Yuanchun refuse, he picked the girl up.

Yuanchun naturally clasped her hands together, and before she could rest her delicate head on her husband's broad shoulders, she heard her husband say in a strange tone: "Luckily, I have trained my body, otherwise I would not be able to hold you."

Yuanchun came back to her senses, her watery eyes stood up, staring straight at Shui Rong, and said in a crisp voice: "My husband, do you dislike me?"

She was just a little plump, so he couldn't hold her. It was obvious that he was making fun of her for being fat. I still remember that when the emperor granted the marriage, my husband was extremely disgusted. Although my husband apologized afterwards, girls are the easiest to hold grudges.

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and his heart skipped a beat as he looked at her frosty face. Yuanchun was plump to begin with, and she was plump but not fat where she should be, and she was slender and delicate without a trace of fat where she should be thin.

But Yuanchun was a few years older than him after all, while Shuirong was still in his growth period, so for a while, it was indeed a bit difficult for him.

Having said that, Shui Rong would definitely not say it directly. After all, "older" would mean that Yuanchun is "old and ugly", and the word "fat" is even more taboo. You must know that the good-tempered Baochai got angry when Baoyu said "plump", which shows how much girls in today's society hate the word "fat".

Whenever Shui Rong said the word "fat", it would be considered a couple's bath today, and it would be a good thing that he was not kicked out.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong looked into Yuanchun's starry eyes and chuckled, "If I disliked you, how could I be obsessed with your body?"

When Yuanchun heard this, her frosty face suddenly warmed up. Yes, her husband was always as obsessed with her as a child. Even if he had served her in every way, how could he despise her?

Seeing the beautiful lady being comforted, Shui Rong felt relieved. Yuanchun's beautiful face just now was indeed a little shocking. But when he thought about it afterwards, his heart began to beat again. How dare she look at him with such disrespect?

Chapter 134 Yuanchun is addicted

In the wing room, there was a bathtub with steam rising from it and flower petals floating in the water.

"My dear, let me change your clothes for you."

Yuanchun put her jade feet on the ground and began to serve Shui Rong. After all, her husband had carried her all the way into the house, so she had to return the favor.

Shui Rong nodded slightly, opened his arms and let Yuanchun take off his clothes.

After Yuanchun took off her clothes, she lowered her eyes slightly, her starry eyes twinkled, and her plump face was as clear as jade, as if water would come out if pinched. Fang felt angry in her heart, she was really naughty.

Shui Rong smiled when he saw this, reached out to untie the beauty's collar, and said softly: "My wife, let your husband help you change your clothes."

At this time, Bao Qinlian, who was standing by, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I will do all these things for you. You go soak in the bucket first, don't catch a cold."

Shui Rong was unbuttoning his clothes while scolding with a smile, "Little hoof, why are you here to join in the fun? Go down and take a rest!"

She didn't see that this was the fun between husband and wife, and she brought her zither to join in the fun. She really has no sense at all. Besides, it has nothing to do with her whether she is cold or not. She should just worry about it.

If you really care, don't just talk about it, you have to do it.

Baoqin felt aggrieved when she heard this. She obviously meant well, but the prince did not appreciate it. He pouted, bowed, and retreated.

Yuanchun blushed and allowed her husband to take off her skirt. She looked at Baoqin as she left and said softly, "Husband, Baoqin is also concerned about you. At least you can say a few kind words to her."

Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this. In this situation, how can you expect him to be soft?

Shaking his head, Shui Rong threw the cloud-shaped Qianshui skirt aside and said, "Didn't you see that girl pouting and turning her face away? She has a bad temper. We must teach her a lesson tomorrow."

Yuanchun didn't care when she heard that. She knew her husband's personality. It was just a joke and she didn't really want to teach him a lesson.

Just listening to her husband's words, Yuanchun couldn't help but think of something, pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "If we talk about people with bad tempers, Yingluo is not a small girl, and this is not because of my husband's spoiling."

Shui Rong heard this and paused as he was untying the belt of his bellyband. He frowned and said, "What happened to Ying Luo?"

Shui Rong knew Yingluo's temper, but she had always been a sensible person. In front of her mistress, she should be a well-behaved cat. But why did she feel something was wrong when she heard Yuanchun's words?

Yuanchun realized her husband had misunderstood, so she explained, "The other day, Granny Zhou from the mansion said something mean to the Third Girl, and Yingluo started to spit in her face, and almost started fighting."

Shui Rong understood after hearing this. Granny Zhou was also an elder in the mansion and most people in the mansion respected her. Shui Rong had previously asked Yuanchun to sort out the affairs in the mansion, which had affected the interests of these elders. They didn't dare to say it bluntly, but it was possible that they might say a few words to put pressure on her. And Ying Luo was protecting the third girl, which showed that this was not a bad thing.

After a pause, Shui Rong said calmly, "My wife, you don't have to worry about anything in the mansion. If that Zhou woman dares to speak disrespectfully, just send her away. If mother is dissatisfied with anything, I will go and comfort her."

The reason why Shui Rong asked Yuanchun and others to sort out the affairs in the mansion was because they were the most suitable people. After all, the mother was kind and the son was filial. Shui Rong would definitely not damage the reputation of Concubine Beijing. However, with Yuanchun in the middle, there was a buffer. After all, as the mistress, it was natural for Yuanchun to sort out the household affairs. As long as Shui Rong did not show up, Concubine Beijing would naturally understand and would probably not say much.

Yuanchun's pretty face flushed, she clasped her hands together, and tilted her head to respond softly.

Shui Rong didn't say much when he saw this. The beautiful woman's plump skin appeared before his eyes. The little blush on her skin sparkled brightly under the candlelight. Even if he covered it up, what would be the point?

Reaching out and holding the beautiful woman's hand, the two of them entered the bathtub. The bathtub was not very big and the water level had risen a lot. Some flower petals slid down the edge of the tub and fell to the ground.