The filial son of the Red Mansion

Ping Er was even more embarrassed. How could a servant be superior to a master? After hearing what Master Rong said, she was not willing to move. After all, even Grandma didn't say anything at this time.

suddenly.

Feng Jieer and Ping Er only felt a big hand slipping between their skin, and mischievous fingers secretly picking at the warm and soft Yu Ying. Feng Jieer only felt her body getting hotter, and Ping Er's temperature also gradually increased.

The aroma in the room became stronger.

The rhythm of Tianxiang Tower's vibration became faster.

Suddenly, a "boo" sound was heard in the room, and Wang Xifeng felt an unprecedented emptiness. In the blink of an eye, Ping'er felt that all her internal organs were squeezed into a corner and were extremely full.

Jia Rong slowly withdrew his hands, placed them on Ping'er's shoulders, and began a new crusade.

Strange, discordant, taboo, and unspeakable shame.

At this moment, he was the real king of Ningguo Mansion. No one resisted, even the domineering and arrogant Wang Xifeng surrendered. Ping'er's cramped and chaotic breathing made him feel even more refreshed.

Firm, hot and moist.

Although Wang Xifeng still refused to shout and Ping'er still refused to show her charm in front of Grandma, many things cannot be transferred by will, especially the body's reaction, which often betrays the brain.

Uncle Rong is getting more and more crazy.

Wang Xifeng saw Ping'er's coquettishness and Rong'er's bravery. But she did not feel jealous at this moment. Instead, she felt a passive feeling of enjoying being controlled. When the feeling of fullness came again, waves of extreme numbness also swept over her. Fengjie rolled her eyes again, her head shook like crazy, and her body was also convulsing.

Jia Rong finally pulled Ping'er away and kissed Fengjie passionately on her soft, white breasts, neck, jaw and ears.

His embrace almost suffocated her, as if he wanted to melt her completely into his body.

Feng Jieer couldn't help but scream desperately.

“Hurry…ah.”

The sound of Wang Xifeng's voice sounded like she was crying.

She was always proud and rarely acted like this. Even when she and Rong Ge'er were having a good time, she rarely made such a request.

He slightly lifted Fengjie's hips, and with every movement, Fengjie's hips would gracefully lift back, and her slender waist would arch up, like a graceful ancient bridge suspended on the turbulent water.

As the sky began to brighten, the Tianxiang Tower finally returned to silence, with only the sound of a man and a woman talking slowly.

"I will help you keep Miss You's affairs a secret." Wang Xifeng fell into Jia Rong's arms and tried to remove the strange hand from Yuying, but she couldn't move it.

She liked Rong'er's temperament this morning, but she felt it was too much, and she was afraid that the inner house of Ningguo Mansion would not be peaceful in the future. Although she was willing to control everything in the inner house, she would still feel uncomfortable if someone other than Qin dared to get pregnant with a boy before her.

Therefore, Kuan Kuan said: "Now that you are an official, your thoughts are somewhat different from before. I don't blame you for what happened. Don't damage your reputation, and I won't care. Just don't make me angry, and don't blame me for not treating you decently."

Jia Rong heard this and grabbed Wang Xifeng in dissatisfaction. He said, "If you only focus on the inner house, how can I hand over the affairs of the clan to you in the future?"

"Clan matters?"

"The matter of the twenty houses of the Jia family." He had already decided in his heart that if he wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River, he must take Wang Xifeng with him. The ancestral land was the foundation of the Jia family, and Jinling was the retreat of the Jia family. Jinling needed a capable person like Wang Xifeng to take care of it so that people could feel at ease.

Wang Xifeng was so smart that she immediately reacted and asked, "Do you want to go back to Jinling?"

He had a bad feeling. It was more than a premonition, it could even be called a strange feeling. He could vaguely hear someone bewitching him, tempting him to go down the "evil path". It was like a demon in his heart, or a devil hidden in his heart, digging out his desires one by one, and even encouraging him to commit evil deeds to satisfy his desires, just like what happened just now.

Chapter 199: The Voice of Bewitching

"I am on duty in the palace, so I cannot leave the capital without an imperial decree. Unfortunately, there are not many people in the two mansions who can handle things. Jia Qiang is one of them, but he is too young to have seen a big scene. Jia Lian is somewhat talented, but I don't know what he is thinking about the recent events. In addition, he is in charge of the affairs of the outer houses of the West Mansion, so he may not be able to spare any energy. Among the remaining rooms, only Jia Yun is capable and trustworthy. Although the others, such as Jia Yu, Jia Heng, Jia Gao, Jia Chang, Jia Ling, Jia Qin, etc., are stewards of the clan, they are greedy for money and power. If they are asked to be in charge of things, I am afraid that they will embezzle all the capital."

Jia Rong said slowly, no matter whether the preparations now are useful or not, it is always good to prepare for a rainy day. Even if they are really not useful in the future, it can be regarded as a preparation for retiring and returning home in a few decades.

Wang Xifeng rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "You Jias are untrustworthy, so you ask me, a member of the Wang family, to make a trip? Women don't have to worry about family matters. The eldest wife wanted to complain before, but was scolded by the old lady."

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Feng'er is so smart that she will naturally come up with a solution. If it really doesn't work, ask Jia Qiang and Jia Yun to take charge, and you can send someone to supervise from behind and help them to shock the elders in the clan when appropriate."

"It's not even a plan yet." Wang Xifeng was not very willing to go to Jinling. She frowned and said, "We'll discuss the future later."

As she said that, she glanced at Rong Ge'er again and spat, "It's daybreak, and you still want to be so presumptuous. Do you want to torture me to death? Hurry up and wash yourself, change your clothes and leave. When the people ahead come over later, don't blame me for not hiding it for you."

At that time, You Erjie had already wiped her body and washed up, and was sitting in the room anxiously.

"What if I let my mother know? What if my sister finds out? What is the relationship between Rong'er and Second Madam Lian?"

She had too many questions in her heart.

When the door was knocked, the second sister looked up suddenly and saw Wang Xifeng standing at the door, who looked like a fairy. Wang Xifeng's face was still a little flushed, and she was particularly beautiful, especially in her colorful embroidery, which made people feel ashamed.

You Erjie had just heard some embarrassing words all morning and didn't know how to address her for a moment, so she could only continue to call Fengjie "Second Madam".

Feng Jieer looked at You Erjie carefully and said with a smile, "I have never been close to you before, but now I know that you are such a beautiful girl. No wonder Rong Er is attracted to you. Please sit down. There is no outsider here, so you don't need to be polite."

You Erjie couldn't match Wang Xifeng's aura, so she nodded her head awkwardly. In addition, she was not good at speaking, so she couldn't say anything nice.

Wang Xifeng went to sit down next to You Erjie, took her tender little hand, and said earnestly: "Sister, you have been in the mansion for some years, so I think you know a little about the things in the east. Now Rong'er's wife is pregnant, which is the most important thing in the mansion, and we can't stand any quarrels. Sister, you are as beautiful as a fairy. If you were in another family, you would be the eldest lady. But your eldest sister has been in the mansion for a long time, and the relationship is complicated. Sister can only feel wronged for a while."

You Erjie had already made her own plans and did not feel wronged.

But Sister Feng didn't think so. She stared at her with her sharp eyes. Only when she saw You Erjie nod obediently did she force a sincere smile.

She had fallen out with Jia Lian before, so now that she had moved to the East Mansion, she was reluctant to fall out with Rong Ge'er easily. Besides, Rong Ge'er was much better than Jia Lian in every other aspect except for his philandering.

She can't bear to do that.

As long as You Erjie was obedient, she didn't want to expose their relationship in Ningguo Mansion to gain anything. Wang Xifeng didn't want to spend more time on You Erjie, let alone use cruel means to deal with her.

Jia Rong had also anticipated this.

In the original novel, Wang Xifeng's reason for dealing with You Erjie was not simply jealousy, but You Erjie in the original novel was deceived by Jia Lian and actually thought that she would succeed the first wife after Wang Xifeng died. What's more terrible is that Wang Xifeng knew about Jia Lian's intention to change the first wife, and You Erjie was pregnant.

In such a situation, any first wife would be terrified. The timid ones would live in fear of being murdered every day, while the brave ones would take the initiative like Wang Xifeng.

Now You Erjie poses no threat to Wang Xifeng.

Jia Rong was calculating in his mind, and the light in his eyes was as fierce as a wolf or a tiger, as fierce as thunder. Walking leisurely in Huifang Garden, he felt more relaxed and happy, his mind was clear, his thoughts were free of worries. Even if he had any worries, it seemed that he could solve them in a blink of an eye.

baffling.

He first returned to the East Courtyard. Qin Keqing, Feicui, Ruizhu, Feng'er and others were not in the courtyard. They had all gone to pay their respects to Mrs. You.

Jia Rong changed into clean clothes, left the inner house, and went to the meeting room outside.

Lai Sheng was the first to notice the change in Master Xiao Rong. He was secretly puzzled and asked, "What good news has happened to Master?"

If Uncle Xiaorong's temperament was reserved before, now he was confident and outspoken. This kind of confidence can only be found in people who are experiencing great joy.

Jia Rong shook his head and asked about some trivial matters in the mansion, and also about the rent of the farm. Everything was normal, and knowing that there was not much to worry about, he returned to the inner house and went to Youshi's room.

But when the women in Youshi's room saw him, they were all very surprised, as if he had become a different person. Especially Rong'er's eyes were a little unscrupulous, which made Youshi and Yindie secretly breathe irregularly.

Fortunately, Qin Keqing and her group did not have any suspicions and were all curious about the changes in Jia Rong.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Has there been any change? I can't feel it. It should be the same as before."

Qin Keqing blushed and said in a low voice, "You are not being honest in front of the lady. Move your hands away quickly. It will be disgraceful if they see you."

Uncle Rong quietly pinched Keqing's plump and soft buttocks, with a smug smile on his face, thinking to himself: There's no rush now, let's wait until you give birth to the baby, then we can celebrate by sleeping in the same bed together.

His eyes swept across the women in the room, and seeing a flash of panic on Youshi's face, Jia Rong became even more proud.

Stay in You's room tonight!

He grinned, and did not stay in Youshi's room for too long, nor did he go to the porch at the back. Instead, he went directly to the west, to Jia's mother's room, and saw Aunt Xue, Li Wan and others were all there.

Before I could greet him, a bewitching voice seemed to come into my ears again.

"Do something outrageous. You did so many things for Jia Lan before, but you were actually planning in your heart to coax Li Wan, a chaste woman, into bed with you. And there's a mother-daughter pair like Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai, can you really bear to let them go? Try your best! Xue Baochai failed as a candidate, and now she is alone in Lixiang Courtyard, and she needs someone to comfort her!"

A part of my body was starting to feel warm and hot.

"Young man Rong is in high spirits, and his demeanor is different from before. He even has some of the style of the old Duke of Ning Mansion." Perhaps Lady Jia was very satisfied with the change in Jia Rong's temperament, or perhaps it was because the Queen had sent an agate pillow to celebrate his birthday, the old lady's eyes were shining with stars, and she was busy bragging to Aunt Xue beside her.

The old lady praised so much, and everyone else rushed to agree. Even Xing and Wang couldn't help but give a few words of praise. It really fits the saying: When you succeed, you will be surrounded by good people.

Uncle Rong greeted him quietly, but his eyes were flickering secretly, and I don't know what happy thing he was thinking about.

Chapter 200: Things like my husband's current situation

Jia Rong's eyes lingered on a maid behind Aunt Xue for a while. He knew that it was Xiangling, also a docile and gentle woman, who had not yet been taken advantage of by Xue Pan.

There was a rice-sized dot of rouge between Xiangling's eyebrows, and the tenderness between her bright eyes was somewhat like Qin Keqing's. Her facial features were also somewhat similar to Qin Keqing's, delicate and beautiful, with powder makeup and jade-like figure.

He had seen Xiangling several times before, but he had never felt much. But now, seeing Xiangling standing behind Aunt Xue, his heart suddenly became active, and the voice of temptation seemed to ring in his ears again. A thought flashed through his mind: "Xiangling is born graceful and delicate, and she is gentle and quiet in her behavior. She is the best woman. I should snatch her away, keep her in the mansion, and use the most lewd means to rape her."

Pooh!

Jia Rong took a deep breath and suppressed the increasingly rampant thoughts in his mind.

At this time, another maid came in from outside and said that someone from the Jinyiwei Mansion came to question the people in the mansion.

Jia Rong asked the reason.

It turned out that Qiu Bailin had already inquired about the relationship between Jia Lian and Yang, and had also asked Yang's mother and brothers. He learned that the three members of the Yang family were all from Ping'an Prefecture. He did not dare to be careless, so he came to question Jia Lian and the maids who had served Yang at the time.

"The Jinyi Mansion is quite interesting. They actually came to arrest someone and question him." Jia Rong said with a smile, then bowed and said goodbye to everyone, heading towards the outer house of the Rongguo Mansion.

Jia's mother looked at Rong'er's departing figure and couldn't help but sigh: "After all, you are lucky. Your family finally has a capable boy." After a pause, the old lady said meaningfully to Xing and Wang: "The women in the inner houses of the two mansions should also be sensible."

Mrs. Wang responded respectfully, without any expression of surprise on her face.

Mrs. Xing was unhappy, but she could only be unhappy in her heart. What else could she say at this moment? Anyway, it was always their eldest wife who was wronged, and they were used to it.

Li Wan lowered her head silently, her thoughts flying away. "If Master Zhu were alive, he would definitely not be worse than Rong'er." She murmured to herself, but she felt helpless. Even if Lang'er could become successful in the future, he might not be as successful as Rong'er. She was a little jealous in her heart, just like she was jealous that Wang Xifeng had Ping'er by her side. This time she was jealous that Youshi's hard days were over.

"When will Lang Ge'er be able to succeed?"

This is a question without an answer. However, Li Wan is eager to know that she is not really dead and there is still hope for her life.

Aunt Xue's gentle eyes were filled with endless softness. She was happy for the Jia family and the two families, and sad for the Xue family. She was never a jealous person, nor was she an ambitious woman. She was satisfied with a decent life.

However, the Jia family has an outstanding son, while the masters of the two branches of the Xue family have all died, and the remaining Xue Pan is uneducated and unskilled, while the other son is younger than Baochai. There is no one to take care of the two families! In contrast, it is inevitable to feel a sense of emotion.

Aunt Zhao's thoughts were different from theirs, and the light in her eyes was extremely pure. She cursed inwardly: Why should people from the East care about the affairs of the West?

At that moment, Jia's mother said, "Yuanyang, bring some fresh fruits for Feng to taste later."

Aunt Zhao was very nervous after hearing this. She thought that it had been decided yesterday that Wang Xifeng would move to the east, and she would not be involved in the affairs of the west from now on. But now from the tone of the old lady, it seems that the annoying hag will still have to take care of it.

Aunt Zhao was so angry that her teeth itched. She thought to herself: All the good things in the mansion belong to them, and all the good jobs are theirs.

More and more unwilling.

As soon as Lady Jia had finished her duties, Aunt Zhao hurried to her room and called a maid to go to the south city to find Baoyu's godmother.