The filial son of the Red Mansion

Rong Ge'er is currently doing bad things in Tianxiang Tower with someone!

She blinked her eyes, almost letting tears flow down for no reason, looked around, and said gracefully: "Where is Sister Feng now? I will sleep with Sister Feng."

When everyone heard this, even Feicui, who had her own ideas, was at a loss and looked at Feng'er helplessly.

Feng Er saw Feicui's pleading eyes and felt very bitter. If Miss Lin went to Cong Lu Tang, wouldn't it ruin the good things of the master and the second wife? She smiled bitterly and said, "I will take Auntie back to the front yard."

Lin Daiyu said nothing and just looked at Feng'er.

Feng Er had no choice but to say, "Second Madam is resting in Cong Lu Tang now. Can I take the young lady there?"

Only then did Lin Daiyu nod.

The road from Doufengxuan to Conglutang is neither far nor close, but Feng'er walked there with trepidation.

What the hell is this?!

Feicui also saw Feng'er seeing Miss Lin off as well as Zijuan, Xueyan, Chunxian and other maids to Conglutang, and she also walked slowly towards the front yard.

Firstly, he wanted to tell the women who boiled water that Miss Lin would stay in the east, and asked them to boil more water for Miss Lin. Secondly, he had to go back to serve Grandmother Rong and tell her that Miss Lin had gone to Conglutang.

Qin Keqing was not worried after hearing this. There would be no trouble for Miss Heping in Cong Lu Tang.

Jia Rong and You Shi knew nothing about this. They moved from the window to the bed, from this window to that window, enjoying the night breeze from different directions. They were very happy.

I don’t know how long it took.

After all, Youshi was not as good as Wang Xifeng. After just a short while, she was covered in sweat and had no strength left.

Fortunately, Jia Rong let her go easily tonight, so she was lucky enough to wipe away the traces of tears or sweat from the corners of her eyes, took a short rest, and then dressed neatly, went downstairs and went to the front yard.

Jia Rong walked slowly alone in the dark night, holding a lantern in one hand.

Not to mention, walking alone in such a big garden at night is really a bit dark and scary.

Although he could see that the corridor leading to Conglutang from the garden gate was brightly lit, it was pitch black around him and something felt wrong.

A world without street lights is so inconvenient.

Uncle Rong was very distressed.

In Conglu Hall, Lin Daiyu lay in Wang Xifeng's arms and did not say a word for a long time.

Wang Xifeng patted her thin back and said soothingly, "Who made our sister unhappy today?"

Who?

you!

Lin Daiyu herself couldn't explain why she was unhappy, but she was unhappy, with a strong sense of disappointment and grievance. It was like the kind of grievance that the truth was completely different from what she had expected.

The Rong Ge'er she thought of in her heart was definitely not like this, and the Rong Ge'er she had thought of before was not like this either.

just now……

Why is this so?

Daiyu was very puzzled. She couldn't tell Wang Xifeng that she saw Rong'er holding Youshi and imitating a fight between cats and dogs. She was never a talkative person, and even if she was a talkative person, she couldn't say such a thing.

Wang Xifeng patted her gently, not knowing why, and thought that Daiyu was homesick. She said softly, "It's getting late now, I asked someone to boil some hot water. Let Ping'er take her to the next room to have a good bath, sleep comfortably for a night, and all her worries will go away."

As she spoke, Ping'er took Daiyu to another large room next to the skirt room, where a maid had already prepared water. Ping'er ordered Xueyan and Chunxian to help Daiyu undress, but she never expected that a purse would fall from Daiyu's body.

Zijuan quickly grabbed the purse in her hand, turned around and quickly put the purse under the pillow on the inner bed.

Ping'er's upper eyelids twitched involuntarily, and she smiled and said, "I'll go back first. Zijuan, come and close the door."

On the way back, Ping'er's eyes flickered quickly. She had seen that purse before. Not only had she seen it before, but the words on it were embroidered by Second Mistress.

The hot water for Wang Xifeng is also ready.

When Jia Rong came over from Tianxiang Tower, the maids who delivered water had already left, and only Ping'er was waiting outside.

"I guessed you would come over anyway!"

"what happened?"

"Don't go in, Miss Lin is inside!"

"Why did she come here? Didn't you invite her to rest in the front yard?" Jia Rong looked confused.

Damn it, how can Daiyu clean up Wang Xifeng's mess when she's here? How can she secretly be happy with Ping'er?

Many things are inconvenient!

Jia Rong was very unwilling. If he had known this would happen, he would have taken Youshi to sleep in Tianxiang Tower tonight. Rong'er raised his eyebrows and looked at Ping'er, and made up his mind: "Good wife, let me in. Let's close the gate and choose a room far away from her..."

Chapter 146: Damn, I’m hiding in the wrong place!

"Miss Lin is taking a bath. Wait until she falls asleep and then I will let you in secretly." Ping'er refused firmly.

Jia Rong was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Am I the kind of person who would peek at a little girl taking a bath?

What's so good about Lin Daiyu taking a bath? There's not a single piece of meat on her!

Cong Lu Tang is not like the front courtyard, where the big rooms have doors. It's just that they are under the same roof, so even if you enter Wang Xifeng's room, you can't enter Lin Daiyu's room.

What's there to worry about?

If it is a Dalian house, where the rooms are separated only by curtains, screens, or gauze cabinets, then it is necessary to guard it.

When I went from Ping'er's room to Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing's room, I always knocked on the door before entering.

Could he knock on Lin Daiyu's door in the middle of the night? Even if he knocked, the maids in the room would not open the door.

He found the right opportunity to step over the threshold in a rogue manner, squeezed in through the crack of the door, and bolted the courtyard door. He laughed and took the angry Ping'er into his arms.

"Don't be angry, my dear wife. I'll go and help Fengjie wash herself first. After they both go to bed, we can spend our night in the podium. Then, even if you want to enjoy the night view in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard, it's fine."

Ping Er wanted to cry but had no tears. She twisted her body a few times and said angrily, "A girl lives in here, why are you coming in? You will damage her reputation and the old lady will not tolerate you."

Damage to reputation?

At worst, we can just bear a little injustice and take her in?

Jia Rong hugged her tightly and tried to comfort her. "What's the big deal? She was in her room, with so many maids accompanying her. No one saw her. How can it be considered a loss of reputation? If I really want to harm her reputation, Feng Jie will be the first one to not forgive me before the old lady investigates."

Ping'er's body is really plump, tall and voluptuous, and you will never get tired of holding her no matter how long you hold her.

"Where are you touching?" Ping'er rolled her eyes, her pretty face blushing. She warned, "Don't walk around in the yard now. Go to the study first. I'll go back to the main hall and take a look, and then I'll call you in later."

Jia Rong gently caressed her and gave her a long kiss before he finally soothed the blushing Ping'er. After Ping'er left, the bastard's thoughts began to stir.

Seriously, should we spare her and see what happens next? Or should we just forget it? Lin Daiyu's small figure is really not that good-looking, and I have a bottom line.

Don’t look at it. Don’t look at it.

The architectural layout of Conglutang is that there is a wide hall in the middle of the main building, and behind the hall are two large rooms, the innermost of which is the bedroom. There is also a skirt room outside the main building, and the skirt building contains various miscellaneous rooms, including a clean room and a study room. In front of the skirt room and the flower hall is a large courtyard.

Jia Rong walked under the eaves of the skirt house, and from time to time he looked in front of the door of the main hall.

Ping'er didn't let him wait too long.

The two of them quickly closed the door of the hall, went inside, and entered from the door on the east side of the large wall. Inside was where Wang Xifeng would live tonight.

Wang Xifeng didn't say anything else, just reminded: "Sister Lin is next door, please behave yourself tonight."

Jia Rong was indeed very quiet. The two of them did nothing in the huge bathtub. They simply took a bath and rubbed each other's backs and bodies. They really looked like a loving couple. There was no rush or unnecessary movements. It was just a simple bath.

In the perfectly warm water, the wet towel gently wipes the snow-white and soft skin.

Wang Xifeng enjoyed this feeling very much, a completely different feeling, especially warm. She said, "In two days you will be on duty at Shunzhen Gate. That place is not as good as Shenwu Gate. It is next to the Imperial Study Room, where all the concubines and princes are. It is better to have no merit than to have no fault."

"My dear wife, that's right." Jia Rong said with a big grin.

He understands all these principles.

Shunzhen, Shunzhen, Shun and chastity.

That place was too close to the concubines and the princes. It was not that it was easy to have something happen with the concubines, but it was inevitable to deal with the eunuchs and maids in the concubines' palaces, and it was easy to become someone's helper in a fraud.

Although most of the legendary stories about the harem that have been passed down are fabricated, there are also quite a few dirty stories in them.

With so many women coming from different families from all over the world, how could there not be some scheming involved?

Wang Xifeng saw that he was only concentrating on washing two places, and rolled her eyes at him unhappily, and said slowly: "You'd better remember this in your heart. You can't offend the people in there, even if it's just a small eunuch, because you can't tell who he relies on behind the scenes. Don't look down on people like us for our prestige. If they just move their mouths and say a few words to the nobles in the palace, we will have to bear a lot of punishment."

Jia Rong laughed and said, "How could a good wife be afraid one day?"

Wang Xifeng said stubbornly, "I'm not afraid, I just don't want you to do so many things and end up getting fired by those eunuchs."

Jia Rong said disapprovingly, "How can the eunuchs be so powerful? Even Xia Shouzhong, the chief eunuch of the six palaces, and Dai Quan, the chief eunuch of the Daming Palace, would not dare to say such a thing."

Wang Xifeng said, "They themselves don't have this ability, but after all, they are serving the saint, and a word from them at a critical moment can affect many things."

Jia Rong smiled and said, "I have already made a plan in my mind. I have been guarding Shunzhen Gate honestly for the past few years and have not been involved in anything."

Even if he really wants to get involved, he can't.

What could a gatekeeper get involved in! At most, he would serve the concubines and princes in and out of the palace. Even if he was occasionally summoned to the palace for questioning, he would never look sideways or listen sideways. He was such an upright person that he never thought of taking advantage of the emperor's concubines.

He knew one thing very well: when one's ability is insufficient, wanting everything will only hurt oneself.

The two of them finished washing in such an orderly manner.

Wang Xifeng saw that he was still strong, so she didn't blame him. Instead, she showed a charming look in her eyes. Knowing that this bastard was thinking about Ping'er tonight, she smiled and said, "You must not make a fuss here today. I knew you would not give up, so I asked Ping'er to make a bed in the clean room of the skirt building. You can go back there after putting on your clothes, and then let Ping'er go over."

Good wife! How nice!

Rong's eyes lit up with joy. After Ping'er helped him dress up, he couldn't wait. But he pretended to be affectionate and said with a smile, "I'll stay here with you tonight."

Wang Xifeng showed a hint of disdain and said, "If girl Lin comes here to talk at night, do you still want to hide in bed? Get out of here quickly and don't be an eyesore here." After saying that, she asked Ping'er to go outside to see if Lin Daiyu's door was closed, and took the opportunity to tell Rong'er to leave quickly.

Jia Rong did not stay any longer. After Ping'er opened the door, he went out of Wang Xifeng's room.

The few lights in the hall were still on, and Lin Daiyu's door was still closed.

He was about to go to the front door when he heard the sound of a door opening from the west. He exchanged a glance with Ping'er, turned back, and hid in the small room behind the large wall of the hall where the wooden horse was placed. Then he heard Ping'er's voice: "Miss, haven't you rested yet?"

Fortunately, there were few people living in Conglu Hall, and there were maids cleaning it frequently. There was incense to cover the smell, and the wooden horse had a lid, so there was no smell of urine at all.

It's not difficult to find time to eavesdrop on the conversation between Ping'er and Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu said softly, "Maybe I drank too much tea before, so I feel a little anxious now."