The Red Mansions

Chapter 998 Sister Feng: Anyway, a slap can't make a sound! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 998 Sister Feng: Anyway, a slap is too much! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Grand View Garden

The summer thunderstorms are rare, and the lanterns hanging under the eaves of the courtyard are dumb and low-pitched, and the water tank in the southwest corner of the square courtyard has been filled with heavy rain, and the accumulated rain overflows along the wet tank wall. It will come out and sprinkle on the grass, adding a little more lushness to the garden.

Ping'er secretly glanced at the inner room, her cheeks glowed like fire with picturesque eyebrows, her slender body was as soft as water, she could only be supported by leaning against the door, and the cool summer wind blowing from the gap of the window was blowing The unquenchable heat wave in my heart.

And the sound of the rain pattering against the eaves, doors and windows did not make Miss Ping, who had always been known as a "Bodhisattva" in the Rongguo Mansion, feel a little bit cooler.

The dressing mirror of the closet illuminated by brightly lit candles is brightly lit, reflecting the entwined vines and trees in every detail, almost like a treasured mirror of love and hatred. pay tribute?

Jia Heng withdrew his gaze and suppressed the poetic murmur in his heart.

He didn't know why he thought of this.

Jia Heng turned to look at the bronze mirror, but saw the beauties covered in beads of sweat blowing away the makeup, her temple hair scattered like clouds of rosy clouds, her bright and charming face looked like a fairy concubine who was drunk, with a smile on her neck. A layer of watery sweat beads covered it, reflecting the candlelight, and the earrings on the earlobe seemed to dazzle with circles of light.

The young woman Huaxin is like a phoenix from the three tribes, with her neck soaring, her two willow brows raised, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and her voice is surprisingly soft and coquettish, she said: "Brother Heng, at this moment, your legs are a little bit acid."

Going on like this is undoubtedly a little sore and numb.

Jia Heng said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law Feng, let's talk in the inner room."

Sister Feng's expression was slightly startled, before she could answer, she was taken aback for a moment, and let out an unconscious grunt, it was clear that the person had pulled away and left, so she couldn't help spitting.

Jia Heng handed over a handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law Feng, the West Mansion should also be more frugal, and the expenses that should not be used should be cut off in a timely manner, and it should not be too extravagant."

Since the initial investigation of the Lai family, the financial situation of Rongguo Mansion has undoubtedly improved a lot, but the extravagant practice of spending a chicken for every meatball is obviously not appropriate.

"I have a handkerchief here, you...you can use it yourself." Sister Feng's gorgeous jade cheeks were as red as blood, like a phoenix born from three tribes, and she glanced at the Buzhou Mountain, which was soaked in wind and rain, and her heart jumped for the shimmering light. , secretly spat and cursed, took out a handkerchief, and said in a trembling voice.

Why is there such a heavy rain this summer?

Jia Heng didn't say much, pulled Sister Feng to the bed where the curtains were hung, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law Feng, in the future, we will not only increase revenue, but also reduce expenditure."

Sister Feng folded up the handkerchief, threw it aside, glanced to the side, and said in a sweet voice: "The mansion has been used to spending for so many years, not to mention other things, there are three or four hundred servants, and Guangyue's case is nearly a thousand taels a month. Money is used for food and clothing in each house, and a lot of money is spent during festivals."

As he said that, the cabinet in front of him quickly disappeared like a fleeting shadow, the mosquito net on the curtain squeezed into his eyes, and the embroidery on the curtain was clearly a hibiscus flower.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty condescendingly, approached, and suddenly said in a low voice, "The farmland and shop in the house also have a lot of profit every year, plus the few shops bought by Sister-in-law Feng the year before last, it should be almost the same."

Sister Feng frowned, her beautiful eyes drooped, but she felt ashamed and joyful in her heart, she unconsciously snorted, and said in a trembling voice: "Those are barely enough for the government to spend. Originally there were more than a million taels of silver, half of it Have you repaired the garden?"

Looking at it now, this garden was built for this man's golden house.

Sister Xue and Sister Lin both became his concubines. Sister Xue didn't say anything, but how old is Sister Lin?

The men of Jia's family are all bad melons growing on vines!

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of something and wanted to laugh, and said coquettishly: "Brother Heng, do you know that the old lady originally intended to kidnap Sister Lin..."

Xiumei frowned, and felt that she was blocked back without saying anything, and her slightly opened Danfeng eyes gave the boy an annoyed look.

Jia Heng said: "Baoyu's temperament, but it's time to make a marriage in the past two years."

Now Jiamu doesn't know who else has her eyes on, isn't it Baoqin?

In fact, Mother Jia really took a fancy to Baoqin before, but she heard that Baoqin didn't want to settle down for the past two years, so she gave up.

Thinking of this, Jia Heng raised his palm.

Sister Feng was secretly ashamed and indignant, but suddenly felt a blow, her heart skipped a beat, she spat and cursed, but she knew the man's intentions, so she endured a sense of shame, and baked a pancake.

It's really knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing their hearts. Sooner or later, let this person...give her a child, and she will have something to rely on for the rest of her life.

It can be said that with Jia Heng becoming the duke of the state, it is not uncommon for Sister Feng to think that it is not just a momentary pleasure.

Because even if it is an illegitimate child, there will be a guarantee in the future.

Jia Heng supported her plump waist, her eyes reflected the gold hairpin on top of her bun, and she was a little absent-minded.

Although Sister Feng's temperament is a bit more aggressive, and she is also very coy, but as time goes by, she is also changing and shaping little by little by her own hands.

At this moment, Sister Feng didn't see the man talking, her heart was shy, she bit her pink lip with her white teeth, and she couldn't be bothered.

Jia Heng suddenly said, "Sister-in-law Feng, Lian's second brother has been in Guizhou for a long time, and sister-in-law Feng hasn't written a letter to him in the past two years?"

Sister Feng: "..."

This person is a dog, right? What are you doing with Lian Er now?

She and the unconscionable seed that Lei split had long since broken up.

"I don't know a few words. What kind of letter should I write?" Sister Feng's voice was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help it. She shook her delicate body through her anger, and the anger in her heart subsided for a while.

In fact, Sister Feng just doesn't know many characters, but she can still read the usual accounts and gift slips.

But Jia Heng paused, his voice trembling slightly, and said: "Sister-in-law Feng can dictate and let someone else write it?"

Sister Feng kept spitting and cursing secretly, she didn't bother to pay attention to the boy, she just pretended to be dead and ignored him.

Fortunately, Jia Heng also acted on a whim and did not force others to do so.

I don't know how long it took, the rainstorm outside the courtyard gradually stopped, and the strong wind came. A luxuriant sycamore tree that had never inhabited Phoenix fell with rain. The rainfall was so abundant that it was almost like a waterfall. Looking at it, the sky is approaching Haizheng.

The lights in the houses and courtyards of Ningrong and Rongfu were gradually extinguished, the night was silent, everything was silent, only the summer frogs croaked from the Qinfang River and ponds.

Jia Heng hugged Sister Feng at this moment, and his gaze gradually returned to calm.

Sister Feng was slightly breathless, and Dan Feng's eyes were slightly narrowed under Liu Shao's eyebrows. She didn't speak for a while, and after a while, there was a trace of shyness in her voice, and she said delicately: "Brother Heng, I... I heard from my elder brother that there is something in the south. The pirates were robbing Nanyang, and some merchants without guards lost their money."

There are also many dangers in maritime trade, not only shipwrecks in storms, but also robbery by pirates.

Jia Heng put his arms around Sister Feng, his fingers fluctuated, and said in a gentle voice: "The imperial court will use the navy from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to wipe out the remnants of the pirates."

With the prosperity of the sea opening in the south, the pirates who were originally entrenched in Jilong Mountain and the coast of Zhejiang colluded with the barbarians and started to rob houses.

And the king of Beijing, Shui Rong, went to the court to deal with these barbarians.

In fact, it was after Jia Heng defeated Duoduo last time. He was in the south of the Yangtze River for too short a time and did not completely eradicate the soil where the pirates lived, so he went to the north to prepare for captives.

Sister Feng leaned her head against Jia Heng's arms, and for some reason, an indescribable joy surged in her heart, perhaps compared to the usual way of turning around and leaving, today's embrace is undoubtedly a little more tender.

It even gave the young woman Huaxin the illusion of a couple.

Sister Feng said in a charming voice: "You are capable. We females have managed to save some self-confidence and toss about. We are old and have nothing to rely on. What should we do?"

She has to find a way to keep a child. Although it is an illegitimate child, this person is the Duke of the state, so he must find a family for the child.

Then she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life, and when the child becomes famous again, maybe she will also be granted a royal order?

Jia Heng didn't react for a while, and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng is worrying too much, as long as you are in the mansion, the mansion will support you."

Sister Feng doesn't want a title, does she?This really can't be given.

Sister Feng snorted coldly, her red phoenix eyes overflowed with charm, and said intentionally: "Maybe ten years or eight years, the Duke of the country will dislike me for being old and yellow, and ignore me? Is there any stunning beauty around me now, then Second Sister You, Third Sister You Sister, all of them are colorful."

Without this person's permission, even if she had a child, she might not be able to keep it.

Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng, who could faintly see the coquettish attitude in the resentful tone, and couldn't stand it for a while, biting her lips, while the young woman Huaxin closed her eyes with embarrassment and joy.

Immediately, Jia Heng said in relief: "That's not true, Sister-in-law Feng is a stunning beauty, she is naturally good..."

As he spoke, he felt that it was really indecent, so he didn't continue talking.

Sister Feng listened to the sweet words that were rare in the past, and her heart surged with sweetness and... pride, and she said angrily: "I can see that you are not honest, I am afraid that you have hit me a long time ago." Got an idea?"

No wonder just now...there were still those bastard words during the intimate time.

After thinking about it, I didn't talk about the child after all, this matter can't be a shock.

But Jia Heng sneered, and said: "Sister-in-law Feng was wearing imperial uniforms in my room the other day? Now it's a slap in the face? If it wasn't some accident, sister-in-law Feng thought it would be today?"

This Sister Feng is indeed a strong one. After coming down a few times, she just started to get used to him and wanted to push him down. Of course, he was too eager, but that day Sister Feng seemed to treat him as...

When Sister Feng was mentioned about the scandal that day, her cheeks as beautiful as spring flowers were too shy, and she faltered and said: "I...I..."

I feel a little ashamed and angry again, if there is no day for co-authoring, today's matter will be gone, right?

Then who was tossing and fiddled with her just now?Is it a dream once, is it still a dream twice, or is it three times?

Since I came back, I saw her doing it every time, how greedy is it for her body?

Sure enough, there is no man who does not cheat, is greedy, and will have sex with other people's bastard wives whenever he gets the chance...

Well, this is a bit scolding myself.

Anyway, a slap can't make a sound!

"Okay, it's not interesting to talk about that." Jia Heng pulled Sister Feng, who was blushing, and lightly made a snowman, and said, "Let's look forward."

"It's you who insisted on carrying it." Sister Feng bit her lower lip, and Danfeng's eyes were full of embarrassment, and she put her arms around Jia Heng.

When he was in Dongfu before, this Uncle Heng bullied her. Back then, he used the usury to threaten her and make her make a fool of herself.

The two whispered a few words, Jia Heng said softly: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

It is also impossible for him to spend the night here with Ping'er.

Sister Feng's beautiful and beautiful face carried a hint of hidden expectation, and she said in a gruff voice, "The rainy road is slippery, so be careful on the road."

I don't know why, but I feel a little bit reluctant.

Jia Heng nodded and said, "Sister-in-law Feng, you should also rest earlier."

Talk about getting up and putting on your clothes.

Sister Feng said: "Brother Heng, why don't you send Ping'er to your room, so that in the future..."

In the future, she will miss this friend, so she can use Ping'er's name to get in touch, otherwise it will definitely make people suspicious after a long time.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then said: "Sister-in-law Feng, let's ask Ping Er's opinion."

He didn't force it.

After tidying up his clothes, he went out of the inner compartment, looked at the girl whose cheeks were as red as blood, nodded and said, "Ping'er, go and serve your grandma."

Ping'er got up quickly, said "um", and walked quickly towards the inner room.

Jia Heng went out of the wing room, but saw the courtyard after the rain was dimly shadowed and pitch black, the summer night cool wind hit his face, the heat was gone, he was refreshed and calmed down, and went to the water tank under the eaves to wash gently. the handle.

Not much to say, walked along the dimly lit corridor, carrying a lantern, and headed towards Qichiyuan.

At this moment, in the Qichi Courtyard, it was already midnight, the candlelight was thin, and the night was long. The moisture wrapped in the rainy night blew the curtains from the raised door and fell on the girl's face, a sense of lingering sleepiness surged up.

Zhen Xi yawned with her fair little hands and said, "Sister, I'll fall asleep first."

"Well, go to sleep, I'll read for a while." Zhen Lanmingli said softly with a smile on her brows.

Seeing this, Zhen Xi covered her mouth with her little hand, entered the inner room, and went to sleep on the bed. Not long after, bursts of even breathing sounded from the inner room, just like a sleepy kitten.

Although the two sisters usually sleep in the same room, they are divided into several spaces by screens, similar to the green gauze cabinet in Jiamu's house.

And Zhen Lan sat behind the desk for a while, tiptoeing towards the inner room where Zhen Xi was, hearing the even breathing, her eyes flickered, and she moved closer.

Taking advantage of the faint light, she stood by the bedside for a while, took advantage of Zhenxi's turning over in her sleep, and quickly touched a letter under the pillow, feeling overjoyed.

The girl came to the desk with a letter, hesitated for a while, put the envelope in front of the candle, and heated the sealing paint three or two times, then took a knife and gently opened it, and then carefully opened the envelope from the inside of the envelope. Pulled out two pieces of letterhead.

Reading with the help of a candlestick, those eyes that looked like Zhen Qing's could not help but widen a little, and her heart was inexplicably terrified.

I saw the words on it: "It's been a long time, I don't know the current situation, and my fist is very strong. My concubine is very happy when I hear that the Lord has returned to Beijing. The fetus in the womb is all right. Please don't worry..."

After all, Zhen Qing was born in the Zhen family in the south of the Yangtze River, so naturally she would not call out sentences such as "Damn, I miss you" in the letters. A kind of fiery, warm words, overflowing between the lines.

Zhen Lanfang's heart trembled violently, she opened her mouth slightly, and the cold wind blew in, she couldn't help shivering.

Eldest sister, is this a letter written by Brother Heng?Why is this tone so intimate, like lovers... What is the relationship between the two?

The girl was in a state of uncertainty when she suddenly felt a darkness in front of her eyes. The girl's heart beat violently and she was almost startled. When she looked up, she saw a young man with clear brows and radiant eyes standing in front of her. He looked at himself with a warm smile on his face.

"what……"

Zhen Lanfang's heart was shocked, and she lost her voice for a moment. The letter she was holding together with the envelope fell to the desk like a yellow maple leaf, and finally landed on the ground.

Jia Heng approached, bent down to pick up the letterhead, and when he stood up, the candlelight was flickered by the wind, his eyebrows and face were hidden in a shadow, and he said, "Sister Lan."

"Brother Heng." Zhen Lan responded tremblingly, but seeing the young man approaching, her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But immediately he laughed at himself in the bottom of his heart.

She and Brother Heng have long been close as a family, if Brother Heng wants to... bully her, she can only bear it.

However, the young man said in a deep and cold voice, "Sister Lan, stealing other people's letters and spying on other people's private affairs is not a good habit."

Zhen Lan's heart trembled when she heard the words, she saw panic in her eyes, and said, "Brother Heng, I didn't do it on purpose, I was just curious."

Seeing the young man looking at him quietly, he was terrified, not knowing that the string was wrong, and said: "Brother Heng, you... won't you silence it?"

Because of the chaos, I was nervous, and the "bar" on my lips suddenly changed to "does it?"

Jia Heng paused slightly with the hand that put the letter into the envelope, took a deep look at Zhen Lan, and said with a light smile, "Sister Lan, that's a good suggestion."

Zhen Lan was already very ashamed and anxious when she heard the words, but after some teasing from the young man, the fear in her heart faded a bit, her eyes turned to the letter, her heart grew curious, and she murmured: "Brother Heng, you and Eldest Sister ..."

After finishing speaking, I saw that the eyesight in front of me was a little dim, and a soft and slightly hot breath approached, and then the lips softened, that long and familiar grab.

For a long time, Zhen Lan looked at the young man with blushing cheeks, and there was a trace of sharp charm in her bright eyes shrouded in fierce aura, and tremblingly said: "Brother Heng, I..."

"If you don't dare to ask, don't ask. I have to gag you, right?" Jia Heng was not in a hurry to stuff the letter into the envelope, but read the words on it by the light.

Mopan expresses his longing in the letter, and the joy, expectation and strong longing of being a mother come alive on the paper.

Jia Heng stopped reading, remained silent for a moment, and lit the letter in the book on the candle. After a while, a few wisps of black smoke and a ball of red fire came together, devouring the paper.

This kind of letter obviously cannot be kept, otherwise it will fall into the text and easily lead to disaster.

Zhen Lan stared at the young man, her bright eyes flickered, and she slightly pursed her lips, as if the throbbing breath was still overflowing from her teeth and cheeks.

Sure enough, sure enough, he had an adulterous affair with his eldest sister!

Ah, no wonder Eldest Sister sent herself to Eldest Brother Heng, because she sold her for her lover.

Also, the child in eldest sister's belly belongs to elder brother Heng?

The girl's mind was spinning, and a trembling rushed to the top of the sky. Could it be that she was stealing something and living in it?

The elder sister must have taken a fancy to the elder brother Heng who has the military power in the Beijing camp, which is helpful for seizing the heir.

Let her know that if Brother Heng will support the king of Chu in the future, and the eldest sister will be the queen, and then the son will naturally become the crown prince, then the Zhen family will naturally be revitalized.

Thinking of this, Zhen Lan felt a surge of irritability in her heart.

not like this!Really wait until that day comes, and she will help Brother Heng plan again. At that time, the queen should be...

Jia Heng looked at Zhen Lan whose eyes flickered, her cheeks suddenly flushed and dizzy, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking? Her cheeks are flushed."

As he said, he pinched the pink and soft skin, feeling every inch of it, and couldn't help but pinch it again.

Under the slender eyebrows of Zhen Lan's willow leaves, the narrow and long clear eyes seemed to surge like dew, weak and crystal clear, and she said in embarrassment: "Brother Heng."

Jia Heng smiled and said: "Okay, don't make random guesses, you said you are so focused on what to do, and you open and read other people's letters, you can't be as simple as your sister."

Zhen Lan thought about it, and said quietly: "Brother Heng likes my sister like that."

Also, I don't keep my younger sister about the matter with my eldest sister, but I keep it from her.

"It has nothing to do with that. I like you too." Jia Heng took Zhen Lan's slender hand and said softly.

It's the same as Zhen Qing carved out of the same mold, but it's much younger than Zhen Qing.

Zhen Lan's cheeks were slightly flushed by the young man's words, and she pursed her pink lips. She wanted to ask about the young man and the eldest sister in front of her, but she knew that this matter was too taboo, and the timing of the inquiry was not suitable.

Jia Heng said: "It's getting late, it's too late today, go to your room and rest."

Zhen Lan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, and before she had time to think about it, the young man had already walked towards the inner room arm in arm.

Seeing the young man put on his boots, he bit his cherry lips with white teeth and said, "Brother Heng, I'll get some hot water for Brother Heng to wash his feet."

"It's so late, there may not be hot water anymore, I have taken a shower today." Jia Heng looked at the girl and said softly, "Sister Lan, don't you mind."

In fact, they were not in a hurry to become husband and wife with Zhen Lan.

The girl may not have much sincere and deep relationship with him, and it will not be too late to get along with him, and she will have to educate her afterward.

Of course, I had a lot of tossing with Sister Feng today, and I really didn't have any thoughts.

(End of this chapter)