The filial son of the Red Mansion

She was delighted that Jia Rong could make progress, and she would also be proud if Jia Rong could have a good future.

This is the person she has chosen now! He is better than the one her aunt chose back then, that is...

When Wang Xifeng thought of this, her heart gradually softened.

Suddenly, she felt not a soft sensation in her heart, but a soft sensation somewhere on her body.

This bastard, he doesn't even know what this is about. If Feng'er and Ruizhu come over, there will be no time to clean it up.

A fierce look suddenly appeared on her face, and her sharp eyes stared at Jia Rong.

Jia Rong sensed the wave of murderous intent and stopped immediately.

Ping'er knew what the Second Mistress was thinking. Seeing that the Second Mistress and Master Xiaorong were getting into a fight, Ping'er quickly said, "Master Xiaorong, do you have anything confidential to tell Mistress? I'll send Feng'er and Ruizhu away and clear out a quiet room in Tianxiang Tower first."

Jia Rong was overjoyed when he heard this.

Tianxianglou is a good place, facing the water on one side and the forest on the other. Even in May, it is very cool downstairs. In the evening, it is still very cold. When I first walked in from outside with a hot body, I felt like I fell into an ice cave.

Seeing that Ping'er had left, he hurriedly tried to pull Wang Xifeng to Tianxiang Tower.

Wang Xifeng was a little bit nervous, but she pretended to be calm and shook off his hand. She snorted, "I'm going to rest upstairs, why are you coming in?"

She did not wait for Jia Rong and went straight up the steps of the archery path. When she saw that Feng'er and Ruizhu had left, she walked into the building slowly.

Ping'er understood her thoughts best, and found her a room on the second floor facing west, where she could watch the sunset and the river. She could even look down and see who was coming and going at the intersection below, which was really wonderful. She found a couch to lean on, and gently pulled up the gauze curtain hanging on the top of the couch.

It would be nice if there was a big red curtain and two pairs of dragon and phoenix candles to create a more festive atmosphere.

Thinking this way, I was both expectant and worried. I thought to myself: If he still acts like a wild bull today, he will never be able to stand up to me again.

Although Wang Xifeng is a ruthless person, she longs to be treated gently in her heart. She also always likes to control the overall situation and take the initiative in her own hands.

But when Jia Rong entered Tianxiang Tower, he happened to meet Ping'er coming down the stairs.

The bastard couldn't wait to go over and hug Ping'er, saying words of thanks while doing some weird things with his hands.

Ping'er's slim waist and plump buttocks were trying to hide, and she said shyly, "Madam, it took a lot of effort to make this decision." Suddenly, Ping'er's plump buttocks were attacked, and she said angrily, "Be gentle later."

Later, later, she won't let me be gentle.

Jia Rong chuckled, gave Ping'er a long kiss as a reward, and then hurried upstairs.

Chapter 50: Shura Field Under Tianxiang Tower

Through the light pink curtain, you can see a charming woman lying on the couch. The light pink curtain is not completely transparent, but it is precisely this translucency that adds a hazy beauty to the woman on the couch, giving people more room for imagination.

Jia Rong was already very clear that the person lying inside was Wang Xifeng.

But when he looked at her like this, he felt something completely different. Wang Xifeng had always given people the impression of being noble, dignified, overbearing, and domineering. In front of him, she was sometimes delicate, shy, and ruthless. She was a multifaceted person.

At this time, one would have to lift the curtain to know what Wang Xifeng looked like.

He walked over slowly.

Nothing can make you more excited than seeing a domineering, arrogant, noble and dignified person waiting for you on the couch. If there is, it must be her who was once extremely domineering and noble, but now looks like a weak kitten in front of you.

Perhaps her mentality changed after entering the room. Wang Xifeng's demeanor was not only different from before, but also different from when she was downstairs.

Strong abnormality is the most exciting.

He gently drew aside the curtain, and Wang Xifeng, who was lying sideways, was still so noble and dignified, but there was an unspeakable shyness and nervousness in Wang Xifeng's eyes.

When your eyes clearly scan Wang Xifeng's body, you can really see how good her figure is.

Wang Xifeng felt the fiery gaze and her breathing became faster.

She had prepared herself mentally. If the night at Tiekan Temple was unexpected, she was willing and even secretly delighted. She saw Jia Rong's eyes wandering around, and she recalled the past memories, and her body became very hot.

The heart beats loudly.

Jia Rong swallowed and walked towards the couch.

Damn it, dammit!

It turns out that Wang Xifeng also has those tender eyes and a tender and moving expression. Which man can bear it?

"Rong'er, call me Feng'er!"

"Feng'er?"

Jia Rong called out softly.

Wang Xifeng was not sure what she was thinking, her eyes were as bright as stars, and her face was filled with shyness and joy. Prejudice, he was lying next to her without making any movement, and she could not help but cough twice. "Now you are so obedient!"

"No, I'm thinking about how to get Feng'er into my arms."

Jia Rong was never an honest man. He rushed over directly, causing several people in the room to laugh and talk shamefully.

Wang Xifeng was indeed different from that night. Although she still had a shy look on her face, she was more tender. She was not the resigned and suffering look she had that night.

When the outer front-opening jacket and the middle garment were taken off, the snow-white skin of the arms was fully exposed. The most eye-catching thing was the red rope on the collarbone, under which was a bright red silk with two swimming mallards embroidered on it.

Jia Rong wanted to catch the two mallards, but he felt that the embroidery on the silk came alive, and the silk surface was gurgling like waves, and the two mallards were struggling and shaking in his hands.

The duck's body is like cotton, extremely soft and exceptionally warm.

I really want to taste what it tastes like.

He did what he thought, leaned over and tasted it gently. He actually heard the female duck taking a deep breath and making a soft "hmm" sound.

Wang Xifeng scolded tenderly, "You are a reincarnation of a wild bull, you are used to ruining good things."

His hands did not stop wandering, and soon, there were many more clothes on the copper rack of the incense burner beside the couch.

"Why does it feel like it's going to rain in this weather?" Jia Rong suddenly looked up and said.

Wang Xifeng kicked him lightly with her legs, but Jia Rong held them and played with them. There was not a single flaw on the snow-white, slender legs, which looked as if they were carved out of jade, symmetrical, round, and smooth.

Wang Xifeng reflexively pressed her knees together. Her body felt like it was crawling with ants, it was extremely itchy and uncomfortable. The blush on her face spread to her ears and neck, and she felt as fragrant as a flower. She had never felt her body so soft and hot before.

Jia Rong leaned close to her ear to comfort her again. He smelled the faint fragrance in her long black hair, which was indeed the smell of washing, with Wang Xifeng's favorite incense, and a faint body fragrance.

"Good Feng'er, don't be afraid!"

Wang Xifeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she seemed to hear the sound of a stream. She had never been so weak before, like a bamboo leaf floating in the stream.

"Feng'er, I love you." His tone was soothing and his smile was warm, a bit like the silly guy who followed her when she was a child. But when you look closely, he is not like that at all.

For some reason, tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were upturned.

She finally felt the sweetness, a sweetness and fullness that was completely different from that night. She arched her neck, opened her mouth slightly, and her breath tasted of sugar.

She knew Rong Ge'er was strong, tough, and incomparable. So, she tolerated him, softly tolerated him, and protected him like a goddess.

After a moment of silence, a smile appeared on her face, a beautiful smile full of desire and anticipation.

She nodded, as if she was guessing her future destiny. She spread her wings like a butterfly, flapping them desperately. Or she was like a dragonfly, clinging to the petals below tightly, afraid that the strong wind would blow her into the bottom of the deep lake.

When the rain fell from the sky, she breathed a sigh of relief, yet she missed the strong wind just now.

Jia Rong laughed awkwardly: "I just forgot!"

Wang Xifeng shook her head gently, not blaming anyone. She was not afraid of anything, and just said softly, "Remember this later."

Jia Rong's eyes lit up.

Wait?

What a wonderful word. He gently picked up Wang Xifeng and asked her to hug his neck tightly.

He felt that intense goddess-like care again.

In the evening, dusk falls.

When Wang Xifeng came out of Tianxiang Tower, her face was still flushed. She was stunned and looked at Youshi and Qin Keqing who were passing by and turned back when they were attracted by the sound of the door opening.

When Jia Rong came out, he happened to see this strange scene. Countless reasons popped up in his mind instantly, and he was still so smart, but he didn't know if anyone would believe it.

He said, "Second Aunt had a heat stroke, so I helped her upstairs to rest."

Chapter 51: Yu's mission completed?

Words that are improvised may fool ghosts, but they usually cannot fool people.

You's expression was interesting, but more of a helpless one. She smiled dryly and said, "It's indeed a lot hotter today. I almost got a heat stroke. Are you feeling better now?"

Wang Xifeng was always calm, and when she saw Youshi and Qin Keqing's strange expressions, she reached out to Ping'er to help her, so as not to expose the fact that her legs were weak, and smiled gently, "It was better before the handover, but I still have no strength in my whole body. I happened to meet Rong'er's wife, so I'm not in a hurry to go back. I'll talk to Rong'er's wife."

Qin Keqing's eyes had been gradually turning red, and when she suddenly heard this voice, she was unable to react for a moment.

Jia Rong was also full of doubts and kept looking at Wang Xifeng.

What is this for?

Are the two going to have a battle in Tianxiang Tower?

Wang Xifeng glanced at him lightly without explaining. She had actually expected that she would be discovered one day, but she didn't expect that day to come so suddenly. However, she had to appease Qin Keqing at that moment.

As for Youshi, Wang Xifeng was convinced that there was no need to worry about a grandmother who had lived in the Ning and Rong mansions for nearly ten years and had seen all kinds of dirty things. Moreover, they had no actual evidence, so no one dared to speak nonsense.

Could Youshi really tell these to others?

Regardless of whether it was true or false, they had to suppress it to death, and no one could ruin the external dignity. The maids who could follow their masters knew this better, and this was their way of survival, unless they really didn't want to live.

Even if there really is someone who doesn't want to live, and it's known to everyone in the two governments, what can happen?

Since Wang Xifeng dared to do it, she dared to take responsibility. In fact, she did not blame anyone.

Seeing her upright appearance, Youshi was actually in a trance. She looked at Jia Rong suspiciously, and slowly said to Keqing: "Since your second aunt has something to say to you, you should stay here for a while." Seeing Keqing nod, she whispered to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, no matter what it is, I will take care of it for you."

Jia Rong couldn't guess what Wang Xifeng was up to. Thinking of her tactics in the original novel, he was afraid that Qin Keqing would be bullied. He hurriedly said, "What does your aunt want to say to your wife? I'll listen."

Wang Xifeng did not answer him. Instead, she saw Keqing leading Feng'er, Ruizhu and Baozhu over, and gently took Keqing's cold hand.

"Poor thing, your hands are so cold. Rong'er must have bullied you a lot in the past. Let's go back to the building and talk."

As she spoke, she turned around and said to Youshi, "Can I still eat her? You guys go and do your own things. I'm afraid we have something to talk about in the middle of the night."

Youshi looked at Jia Rong helplessly and took Yindie with her back. As a stepmother and mother-in-law, what else could she do? Rong was not easy to teach, and Wang Xifeng could not do anything about it. She could only sigh silently.

Wang Xifeng, however, acted like the host and went into the side room near the door of Tianxiang Tower, finding a place to sit down with Qin Keqing.

Suddenly he looked up at Jia Rong again.