RNP Chapter 268 Princess Jinyang: That's it, it's pretty good.
Chapter 268 Princess Jinyang: That's it, it's pretty good.
Chapter 268 Princess Jinyang: That's it, it's pretty good.
All of a sudden, Xue Pan and Wang Ziteng were left in the crowded Baqiao.
Fang Ji whispered: "My lord, let's go back too."
Wang Ziteng had just calmed down his shock, and was about to say something, when he looked up, he saw Xue Pan was stunned, standing there, frowning and said: "Pan'er, what happened to you just now! What are you doing there!"
Xue Pan said with a bitter face, "Uncle, I..."
"Where's your mother?" Wang Ziteng didn't wait for Xue Pan to say anything, just interrupted and asked.
"It's right behind." Xue Pan hurriedly pointed to the convoy behind.
At this time, the Xue family motorcade also drove slowly.
Seeing this, Wang Ziteng pulled the reins, walked closer, and came to the carriage where Aunt Xue was, looked at Aunt Xue who had opened the corner of the curtain, and said with a gentle expression, "Sister, don't get down in a hurry. Let’s talk about it when we get into the city.”
Aunt Xue was still in shock at the moment, so she cast a pair of puzzled eyes on Wang Ziteng's face, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, what happened just now?"
Wang Ziteng's expression was indifferent, and he said: "Jia Ziyu succeeded in suppressing the bandits, and the emperor sent someone to summon him to the palace to ask him, sister, let's go into the city."
Aunt Xue saw that her brother was obviously not interested in talking, so she couldn't ask any more annoying questions, but she still felt a little unspeakably awkward.
Not to mention that the members of the Xue family drove the convoy into Shenjing City, but said that Jia Heng rode a horse and followed Xia Houying all the way to the carriage where Princess Jinyang was.
This is a beautifully decorated and extravagant carriage, parked quietly by the side of the road, a woman sitting quietly on the handlebar outside, the mid-noon sun in winter casts down, the pedestrians on the official road come and go in a hurry, far away It seems that there are retinues.
"His Highness is in the carriage, Yun Hui can go into the city with His Highness." Xia Houying reined in her horse and said.
At this time, Xu Shi heard the sound of horseshoes from far to near. Princess Jinyang opened the bamboo curtain of the carriage window, and cast a pair of clear and clear phoenix eyes under her curved and beautiful eyebrows. Jia Heng, who was sitting upright on the horse, met his eyes, as if there were overlapping clouds of smoke.
Jia Heng looked silent, got off the horse, walked towards the carriage, gently opened the curtain, and saw in the carriage, a plump beauty in red palace clothes, sitting upright in the open, beautifully furnished in the compartment.
The beauty is dignified and graceful, with a soft temperament, firm skin, slender head and eyebrows, and a light smile.
Jia Heng entered the carriage, and suddenly felt a scent like orchid and musk floating in his nose, raised his eyes to look at the beauty, smiled and said: "Why is Your Highness here?"
While speaking, he sat opposite, separated by a small table, so close to the beauty, his eyes met.
On the lush bun of the eldest princess of Jinyang, there is a pearl hairpin pinned, and the tassels hang down, adding a bit of prettiness. Under the two eyebrows like smoke and willows, her bright eyes are shining, and a string of pearl necklaces hangs on her white and delicate neck.
At that time, the carriage was also rattling and slowly driving towards Shenjing City.
The eldest princess of Jinyang stared at Jia Heng with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, and lifted the sapphire flowing jade pot beside her, and said in a delicate voice: "I heard that you came back from victory, so I wanted to come out to welcome you. When you came out, you brought a pot of Lihuabai Have a drink or two and chat for a while."
As he spoke, he picked up the jade pot, poured a cup for Jia Heng, and pushed it closer with his slender hands.
Jia Heng's cold eyes fell on the lady's beautiful face, which was as bright as the spring moon, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."
As he spoke, he raised the wine cup, clinked glasses with the beauty opposite, and took a sip.
Because he is going to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit later, he is really not good at drinking.
Princess Jinyang drank it all in one gulp, her cheeks flushed instantly, she put down the wine cup in her hand, rouge lips appeared on the mouth of the porcelain cup, then she raised her charming and rippling eyes, and looked at the opposite The young man said softly: "I haven't seen you in the past few months, Ziyu has become more and more heroic, and seems to have grown a little taller."
Jia Heng: "..."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little strange, because the words of Princess Jinyang were really like what a female elder said to the younger generation.
Of course, although the Yujie in front of her is less than thirty years old, she is indeed a generation older than him.
After all, his daughter Princess Qinghe is only one or two years younger than him.
Jia Heng smiled lightly, and said: "I didn't pay much attention to it, I guess I'm growing older? Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for ten months, and His Highness has become more and more attractive."
When Princess Jinyang heard the words, she pursed her cherry lips, stared at Jia Heng's face with her clear phoenix eyes, and said quietly: "You are nearly thirty, and your youth is no longer. How can there be any charming demeanor?"
Jia Heng looked at the beautiful woman who was so melancholy and resentful as a woman in a boudoir, and faced the pair of eyes full of stars and moon, pondered for a moment, and said: "Your Highness is beautiful and beautiful, you should not sigh, besides... I have always thought that the most beautiful woman should be at the age of His Highness, like a peony flower, with a heavenly fragrance and national beauty, and a beautiful appearance."
When a woman tells you that your age is gone, you'd better not pretend to be dead, because there are many subtexts in it.
Of course, he didn't mean it against his will. The lady in front of him was indeed beautiful and charming.
Such an age is full of youthfulness and full of charm.
Princess Jinyang heard the half-relief and half-praise words of the young man opposite her, and her heart was filled with joy. On her beautiful and soft face, two bright red flowers floated up, just like the haze, her cherry lips lifted, her eyes fluttered Yingying said quietly: "Although the peony is beautiful, there is no one who takes pity on the flower."
As soon as this remark came out, it was almost a confession, but in fact it still had a hint of euphemism.
When Jia Heng heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the pair of autumn pupils, as if he could capture the tender affection hidden in those beautiful pupils.
For a while, it fell silent.
He didn't expect that this single mother would reveal her feelings to him at this moment, although the feelings were still somewhat hazy, leaving some room for them.
After thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising that Princess Jinyang's behavior is not surprising. The window period between men and women is already fleeting, and after the emotions cool down, it is difficult to warm up again.
"Princess Jinyang is not a little girl, so she doesn't know how to test and test, and it is the limit to speak to this step."
If he doesn't understand the style, it's nothing.
But obviously they all know the basics, tacitly know the truth, but pretend to be stupid, then Princess Jinyang will not criticize it, but as time goes by, it is probably... once the sea was too difficult for water, except Wushan is not a cloud.
Princess Jinyang saw that the young man was silent, his eyes were cold, his face was thoughtful, and his heart was gradually sinking to the bottom of the valley. She forced a smile, and there was a bit of sadness in her beautiful eyes. She lifted the sapphire jug beside her and said softly: "Ziyu, I would like to toast you again, and wish you a bright future."
I sighed faintly in my heart, I didn't expect that she would be wrong.
That being the case, after this glass of wine, ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes.
For a while, I was a little tired and just wanted to get out of here quickly.
People of later generations should know that this is the bitterness and sadness of failing to confess.
Because this is a total denial of self-worth, because emotions are at their highest at this time.
At this time, I just want to go back to take a shower and sleep under the blanket.
Therefore, confession has never been a charge to launch an attack, but a clarion call to victory.
However, just when Princess Jinyang lifted the jug and wanted to pour wine, she felt that her jade hand was caught by a strong arm.
Li's heart trembled, she raised her head, looked at Jia Heng, and said, "Zi Yu..."
"Your Highness, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body." Jia Heng's cold eyes fell on the beautiful face of the beautiful woman in palace clothes, and took the wine glass of Princess Jinyang with the other hand, and said softly: "This glass of wine, if it is Your Highness, you will not dislike it." , I drank for His Highness, how about it?"
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard the words, her jade face paused slightly, her cherry lips moved, her heart couldn't help but overflow with joy, her clear phoenix eyes curved into crescent moons, her smile was as charming as a spring flower, and there was a touch of sweetness in her soft and soft voice. Lightly: "Then pour you wine."
Because sharing a cup has a special hint.
For example, Miaoyu used her own cup for Baoyu.
Of course, after drinking this cup of residual wine from the slave family, it is not as blatant as pinching embroidered shoes with needles.
Princess Jinyang has some special meanings, but she is still a little uncertain.
However, at this moment, a black shadow flashed, and the young man in front of him was already approaching him. He suddenly sat beside him and said in a tone that did not allow her to refuse: "Your Highness, let me come."
Princess Jinyang felt a surge of sweetness after bitterness.
Jia Heng looked at the beauties in palace clothes full of surprises on her jade face, and said softly, "Why bother Your Highness all the time?"
No matter how powerful a woman is, she also longs for a man's leadership.
He won't let the eldest princess of Jinyang bow her body and go out of the city to greet her. Not avoiding people's words, this is the limit that a widowed lady can do.
The rest... the offensive and defensive momentum is different.
If he didn't mean to, he wouldn't be fishing.
And he was silent just now, not because of inadvertence, but because he was examining his relationship with the eldest princess.
In the end, I came to a preliminary conclusion, which is probably to meet the right person at the right time.
As for the future, it is actually impossible to say now, one step at a time.
Because it was Jia Heng who came close, Princess Jinyang's cheeks were blushing, she glanced back at Jia Heng, and gave a soft "hmm".
Then she watched the young man lift the jug and pour a glass into the wine cup. The face that didn't match his age was as calm as ever, without the slightest twitching, but now she felt inexplicably calmed down.
Jia Heng raised the wine cup, turned his head to look at Princess Jinyang, and said softly: "All along, Jia Heng is grateful for His Highness's love."
If it wasn't for the lady in front of him who introduced her to the emperor, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is today, or in other words, it would be impossible for him to emerge so quickly and become known to the emperor.
Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes moved slightly, as if she felt the meaning in her eyes, and she also felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.
Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Li Ren, his eyes fell on that soft and beautiful jade face, his heart was a little bit thumping, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Actually, I don't want to drink this glass of wine yet."
With that said, he put down the wine cup again.
Princess Jinyang's complexion changed suddenly, her heart felt tugged, her phoenix eyes flickered, and she looked at the opposite boy in amazement.
However, at this moment, I saw that young man approaching suddenly, and a cold voice sounded in my ears, "Compared with Li Huabai, I still want to drink this glass of fine wine from Your Highness..."
Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes opened, her red lips parted slightly, and she said softly: "Ziyu... um..."
Jia Heng supported the jade man's shaved shoulders, and suddenly approached her, holding two peach blossoms in her mouth, feeling full and moist, soft and delicate.
Can't help grabbing the sweetness inch by inch, and in the jerky response, opened the cherry teeth...
Princess Jinyang seemed to be struck by lightning at this time, her eyelashes trembled, covering her clear phoenix pupils, her nose let out a groan, her delicate body trembled, and she was a little stiff, as if she had never encountered such a thing before. Waiting for the situation, I was a little at a loss.
But after a while, he wrapped his hands around the boy's neck without any teacher.
Until there was something strange in the front, Qinglie's phoenix eyes suddenly opened a line, and she took Jia Heng's hand, but her attitude was not very firm.
Seeing that the beauty somewhat "resisted", Jia Heng felt that there was no need to be in a hurry to withdraw some things reluctantly.
At this time, Princess Jinyang covered her curved eyelashes again, her face was as white as snow, her face was as red as clouds, and half of her delicate body had already softened.
After a long time, Jia Heng calmed down his breathing, embraced the shaved shoulders of Princess Jinyang, turned his head to look at the charming beauty with a shy face, and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness's wine is really sweet and mellow. Intoxicating."
The eldest princess of Jinyang was swayed by the hot air in her ears, she bent her brows with willow leaves, her beautiful eyes looked forward to the waves, her heart was mixed with shame and joy, she pretended to be angry and said: "Nonsense! I originally invited you to drink with good intentions. I didn't expect You are so daring and contemptuous of me!"
At this moment, for some unknown reason, this noble lady began to call herself Ben Gong again.
Jia Heng pulled Princess Jinyang's jade hand, which was cut like a scallion, and Koudan was as bright as a peach pistil in February, and she came into view, and said warmly: "That's also because of the white pear blossoms of His Highness, it is too delicious, why don't His Highness put this pot Wine, how about giving it to me?"
Princess Jinyang said angrily: "You... think beautifully."
The two men and women who have just confirmed their relationship are naturally all sorts of crooked.
After a while, Jia Heng turned to look at Princess Jinyang, who had a beautiful face and beautiful eyes, and said, "Your Highness, I still need to enter the palace to face the saint later."
He left after saying a few words before, but no one thought that this was talking mouth to mouth.
Princess Jinyang's beautiful face, pink and greasy like peach pistils in February, said softly: "If you don't say it, I will almost forget it. Your teacher is returning to Beijing. The emperor wants to summon you. Don't let the emperor Just wait, bro."
Jia Heng nodded, that's why he wanted to make a promise to this beauty with his actions just now.
Princess Jinyang came out of the city to greet her, not to mention how she would be discussed in the eyes of other people, it was impossible not to fall in the eyes of the emperor.
The emperor may not know what he will think, if the "nephew" who doesn't like him suddenly has the tendency to become a "brother-in-law", maybe some accidents will happen.
But now it is almost "cooking raw rice for mature rice", and the rest is easy to solve.
Jia Heng suppressed these thoughts, and asked instead: "The day after tomorrow, will it be His Highness's son?"
Princess Jinyang smiled lightly, with frowned eyes, and said softly: "Well, it will be the day after tomorrow, so it's hard for you to remember."
As she grew older, Princess Jinyang, like some women in later generations, began to avoid having children.
Jia Heng said: "Always remember, I have been thinking about what to give you during this time."
Princess Jinyang smiled, and said softly: "It's good that you have such thoughts, there is nothing lacking in the mansion. In the past two years, I don't want to have any more children."
At the end, Youyou sighed.
As she grows older, Princess Jinyang doesn't want to have a baby any more, she is alone and alone, besides reminding herself that she is old and poor, what else can she do to have a baby?
Zongmen is like a city, and there is an endless stream of cars and horses. After the hustle and bustle, when the night is quiet, there is also endless loneliness.
In fact, Princess Jinyang was not like this in the past. In the past two years, she has grown older, and Princess Qinghe is not as attached to her mother as she was when she was a child.
"For the next child, I'll just spend it with His Highness." Jia Heng sensed the beauty's lonely mood, took her hand, and said in a warm voice.
Princess Jinyang paused when she heard the words, and gave a soft "hmm".
The two were cuddling and talking, when suddenly a voice came from outside the car window, saying: "Your Highness, the princess mansion is ahead, isn't Yun Hui going to the palace to face the saint?"
It was Xia Houying's voice.
Jia Heng looked at the beauty in palace clothes, and said softly: "Come here first, I'm entering the palace."
"Then go quickly." Princess Jinyang smiled softly and said softly.
Jia Heng looked back at the graceful and plump beauty, and suddenly remembered that the beauty in front of him was the younger sister of Emperor Chongping whom he was going to see later. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.
He approached again, and held two peach blossoms again amidst Princess Jinyang's reproach.
After a while, the eldest princess of Jinyang gave Jia Heng a white look, but she was also a little happy about the boy's obsession with her. She just looked up at the rouge on the corner of Jia Heng's mouth, and she couldn't help being angry and funny, and said, "Hurry up and wipe it off." Mouth."
Saying that, he handed over a handkerchief.
Jia Heng took the handkerchief, wiped it with his hand, and handed it over.
"You take it."
Jia Heng said: "I can bring some."
He put it back, and then waited to be checked out by Keqing or Qingwen?
Princess Jinyang didn't say anything, she watched Jia Heng leave, she gently tidied up the slightly messy skirts, her soft eyes fell on the carmine marks on the handkerchief, and she couldn't help but chuckled again.
It's just that the light in his eyes gradually deepened, and he murmured, "That's it, it's pretty good."
After straightening his clothes, he returned to his graceful and graceful posture, and said loudly: "Xiahou, go back to your residence."
Xia Houying outside just handed over the reins of the steed to Jia Heng, upon hearing this, she responded, and changed carriage servants to go to the princess mansion.
(End of this chapter)