In the dead of night, the street is vast and quiet.

The luxurious carriage moved slowly on the stone-paved road, making a creaking sound.

In the carriage, Sister Feng stretched her waist and couldn't help but snuggle into Jia Lian's arms.

Sensing that Jia Lian's arm around her waist tightened, she felt happy and sighed sweetly: "Oh, there are so many rules in the palace. When this old concubine dies, we will be in trouble. It's so exhausting."

When Jia Lian, who was leaning on the wall of the car to take a nap, heard the sound, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Why, you feel tired too? In the past, you didn't do everything yourself when doing big things at home. It’s no big deal to stay up all night, I wish I could do it all by myself.

Are you tired now?”

“This is different. At home. I only have to give orders, and I have to be like a quail in the palace.

There are many people in the palace, so I am not afraid that I will accidentally do something, say the wrong thing, and make people laugh. It’s not your reputation that’s been damaged.”

Wang Xifeng’s voice at this moment sounded like that of a spoiled little wife who was coquettishly coquettish with her husband.

If the stewards and housewives in the house heard this, they would all be shocked.

Is this still the living King of Hell with triangular eyes?

And Jia Lian, naturally, clearly felt this change in Sister Feng, and was very happy in his heart.

Not bad, his painstaking guidance and transformation over the years are not in vain. This bitch is heading in a pleasant direction.

Seeing that Jia Lian did not speak, Sister Feng said again: "Now that I go to the palace every morning and evening, I heard that the imperial court has issued an announcement:

Everyone in the capital, big or small, should Officials, internal and external orders, are required to accompany the Holy Spirit to the funeral in Xiling after the period of mourning. There must be no imperial edict to prevent it or delay it.

Although I have not been to Xiling, I would like to hear my farewell. Mrs. Gaoming said that the back and forth would take more than half a month at least, so don’t hold yourself back to death."

Jia Lian heard this and asked: "What, you don’t want to go?"

"No, it's so far away...The most important thing is that you're not going..."

"Jia Lian smiled and said, "In that case, why don't I hire someone for you? Grace, I just said that you are sick and cannot follow the emperor to Xiling. I think there are so many orders here, and you are not the only one left. Your Majesty will grant you permission."

Sister Feng's eyes lit up, and she said: Jia Lian sat up in his arms, raised his head and asked, "Really? Is it possible?"

Before Jia Lian could answer, Sister Feng herself became hesitant again.

　“If I wereIf you don’t go, the old lady, the eldest lady and the second lady..."

"Our family has been favored by the emperor to carry out the funeral for the concubine, so we can’t say that no one will go, right?

So if I ask for grace for you alone, Your Majesty will not blame you too much. But if even the old lady and the eldest lady claim to be sick and refuse to go away, even if His Majesty believes it or not, other mansions will be in trouble if they find out. "

After hearing what Jia Lian said, Sister Feng immediately said: "Forget it then. If I don't go, who will take care of the old lady and the others. "

"Isn't there a sister-in-law from Dongfu? ”

Sister Feng still shook her head.

Let’s not talk about the fact that Youshi is separated from them by a mansion. Just say that she is fine and just pretend to be sick, so she can hide it from the emperor. , and she can’t hide it from Jia Mu and others.

Jia Mu and others will definitely have a lot of gossip about her.

Although her current status is not comparable to that of the past, she doesn’t want to Asking for trouble.

With so many orders inside and outside the capital, she was not the only one to suffer.

It only lasted a month, and it was over.

At this time, she suddenly felt a little envious of Jia Lian, who could stay in Beijing openly and honestly due to his business.

Seeing that Sister Feng refused his proposal even though she was moved, Jia Lian He smiled, not forcing himself.

In fact, he did not want Sister Feng to cheat and play tricks at this time.

This time, Mrs. Li begged for benevolence and was benevolent, and she was willing to die. . Although her death was more than justified, because she died at this stall, during the sensitive period when the conflicts between the Supreme Emperor and Emperor Ningkang accumulated, everything became complicated and confusing.

Jia Lian was keenly aware that Emperor Ningkang was There was a surge of resentment in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not have made this decree.

In the past, even if the emperor and empress died, the palace would be as normal as There will be no such special emphasis that all officials and imperial edicts must unconditionally accompany the funeral.

It can be foreseen that except for the necessary personnel to maintain the operation of the capital, no idlers will be allowed to stay.< br />
Once you commit adultery at this time, God knows whether you will be remembered by Emperor Ning Kang and find a reason to do it in the future.

Therefore, it is best for Sister Feng not to agree to his proposal. , even if he was really moved, he would try to make her realize the stakes and let her choose again...

Sister Feng never thought that Jia Lian's proposal was simply "hypocrisy", and she still wanted to Jia Lian was pleased with her thoughtfulness and doting on her.

Just as the carriage wheels turned half wayOh my god, we finally arrived at Ningrong Street.

Sister Feng gathered her energy and prepared to get out of the car, but she saw that Jia Lian seemed to have thought of something, grabbed her, looked at Ping'er sitting next to her, and said, "Tonight, you can sleep with Ping'er. ."

Sister Feng's beautiful red eyes suddenly opened slightly, she looked at Jia Lian with a smile, and said with a smile: "Oh, are you going to meet a lover tonight?"

This is Sister Feng, she is tender and affectionate when she is happy, but when she is serious, her own sharp points are exposed.

Fortunately, the Jia Lian at this time was not the Jia Lian back then. Not only was he not afraid of being stabbed by it, but he was fully capable of wrapping up her spikes and smoothing them out.

Jia Lian looked at Sister Feng without fear and said, "It's Qingwen's birthday today. I originally planned to rest in the west wing. If you don't agree, then forget it."

A simple move of retreating to advance immediately made Sister Feng’s smile freeze.

Smashing it, Sister Feng, who felt that it was boring, said angrily: "Well, it's rare that Lord Hou shows mercy, and he finally plans to clean up that little hoof, how can I dare to stand in the way?

If you talk to the old lady later, God knows what kind of scolding I will suffer.

You don’t have to bite me, I still dare to do what you want to do now Is it possible to stop you?

As long as you are willing to discuss it with me in advance, it means you think highly of me.

So don’t say that you only spend one night in the West Wing, it’s because you are bored The two of us have to rest in the west wing every day from now on. That is also the Marquis's right. How dare I talk too much?"

When Jia Lian saw this, he did not argue with Sister Feng. He just pulled her soft body into his arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "You still call me a scorpion and a sting, but you yourself are not.

Since I made up my mind, We have also experienced a lot.

I think I have proven my sincerity to you, so I am not afraid to show the real me in front of you, even if this image of me is not so bright. And Wei'an.

Because I know that no matter what kind of person I am, as long as I keep my love for you unchanged, you will tolerate me like all the wise wives in the world. , Accept me.

Your performance in recent years also makes me believe that you can indeed do this.

So I insist that since you and I are married, , You should have no doubt about your love and affection.

If you are joking, that’s it. If you really doubt me in your heart, you are worried that I will get bored and abandon you. Not only will you underestimate your dedication to me over the years, but you will also let me down. My feelings for you."

Jia Lian said these words without thinking. The more he said it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He felt as if Jia Baoyu was possessed.

But in this situation, he felt that only such disgusting love words could comfort Sister Feng.

Today is the first of its kind. If he can't handle it properly, how can his backyard be peaceful if Daiyu and Baochai join in the family one after another in the future?

Thinking of the long-term plan, at this time, we must not use force to subdue Sister Feng, learn to understand with reason and move with emotion.

No matter what Jia Lian was thinking, Sister Feng was really confused and disoriented by Jia Lian's confusing words.

At this time, she once again hated herself for not reading more books, so that she could not understand Jia Lian's words at such a critical time.

But thinking about it, they should all be touching love words.

Sister Feng’s face was red, and her heartbeat was beating fast. She could not remember the three points of resentment she had just felt.

My heart has melted for a long time, and I just wish I could stay in this man's arms for the rest of my life, listening to his occasional words that tug at the heartstrings.

…

Just when Jia Lian outsmarted Sister Feng, his courtyard and the west wing were already empty.

Bao Dai and others could not wait any longer and left one after another.

The maids in various rooms have also dispersed. Only Qingwen, Xiangling, and their respective maids barely made up a table.

But his interest has waned.

"Second Master and Second Grandma are back!"

A shout exploded in the house like thunder on the ground.

Qingwen’s heart suddenly accelerated.

I wanted to rush out of the room, but my butt felt like it was sticky and I couldn’t move it.

So she said to Xiang Ling who looked at her in surprise: "If the second master wants to take a bath tonight, you can take care of him. I won't go because I don't feel well."

Feeling not feeling well?

Xiang Ling naturally did not ask this question. She already realized what was happening, nodded thoughtfully, and then took her follower Huixiang out.

“Sister Qingwen, are you really feeling unwell?”

When there were only two people left in the room, Tan Yun opened his big Kazilan eyes, curious. asked.

It’s strange. When Qingwen was playing cards just now, she was still so energetic.You are so energetic and suddenly feel uncomfortable?

Qingwen glanced at her.

The little girl Jia Lian rewarded her with. Everything else was good, but she didn't have a bright mind, and she wasn't as capable as Xiangling's Huixiang girl.

If he hadn’t seen her cute appearance and listened to her words, she would have changed her mind long ago.

"I was sweating just now. Go get me a basin of hot water, then fill up the water in the tea stove, and then go back and rest."

"Oh, hello, Sister Qingwen!"

After sending the little girl away, Qingwen couldn't help but worry about gains and losses again.

Second Master, you should still remember what you promised her...

This time, you should not lie to her again!

Hmph, if the second master coaxes her again this time, he will never ignore him again.

Thinking of this, Qingwen stood up and began to think about how she should present herself in front of Jia Lian in the best possible way if she waited for Jia Lian to come over.

……

Jia Lian certainly did not forget what he promised Qingwen.

Although he felt that this naturally beautiful little girl could be raised as a child.

However, the little girl complained several times that his bowl of water was uneven, so he had no choice but to comply.

After a simple bath, Jia Lian did not go back to the main room. Instead, he only wore a thin robe and stepped onto the corridor of the west wing.

"Second Master..."

At the end of the corridor, under the light, the young girl looked so shy and timid, and endearing.

She raised her head and glanced at herself, her beautiful eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, but she was too shy to speak them out.

Jia Lian stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you stay in the house?"

"I, I'm waiting for you..."

Qingwen He couldn't finish a sentence, and his voice was as low as a mosquito or a fly, inaudible.

In fact, after she prepared everything, she was afraid that Jia Lian would break his promise and gain weight, so she specially stood on the porch to keep a lookout.

At this time, when I saw Jia Lian coming over, I was both happy and worried.

In short, the complexity of a girl’s heart is not much weaker than that of the enemy in battle.

However, what Jia Lian likes to see the most is the shy appearance of the girl.

Yin smiled and said: "Oh, wait for me, what are you waiting for me to do?"

Qingwen's face turned redder, which was not very obvious in the night.

"I like the little rabbit that the second master gave me very much..."

The very stiff Wang Gu talked about him.

"Really, do you like little rabbits more, or do you like men more?"

Qingwen was slightly stunned, then glared at Jia Lian angrily, Said: "I like rabbits a lot, but the second master is the worst."

"Hahaha..."

Jia Lian burst into laughter.

After the condolences ended in the morning, he went out of the city for a trip, and happened to meet a countryman carrying home some unsold rabbits.

He thought that most of the little girls at home liked cute little animals, and Qingwen was no exception, so he decided to buy a pair and bring them back as a haircut gift for Qingwen.

It is more thoughtful than giving her gold and silver.

At this time, Jian Qiaobi was dressed neatly, and under her exquisite face, there was an air of girlishness that could not be concealed. He stood three steps away from the other party, but he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of youthful virginity.

So he smiled and opened his arms, just like when the other person was a little girl and asked the other person to jump up and hug him.

Qingwen understood Jia Lian's intention in an instant, and she glanced nervously at the main room.

The strange thing is that Jia Lian’s laughter just now was so free and unrestrained, but there was no reaction at all in the main room.

Not only in the main room, but also in the entire courtyard, except for the moonlight, no one else could be seen. Even her good sister and partner, Xiang Ling, didn't know where she was.

The entire compound was eerily quiet.

Qingwen's shy mind faded a little, and she walked up to Jia Lian step by step, but she didn't jump on Jia Lian like she did before. Instead, she gently walked in front of Jia Lian's smile. She threw herself into Jia Lian's arms:

"It's windy outside, please let me take her into the house..."

But Qingwen's actions made Jia Lian feel, This girl has really grown up and is now shy.

I still remember that when I brought her back from Jia Mu’s courtyard, she was only eleven years old.

At that time, although Qingwen was delicate and intelligent, she had the heart of a girl.

Not only did she speak ill of Sister Feng in front of him, she also dared to wrap her legs around his waist and give him a fragrant kiss.

Everything seemed like yesterday, In a blink of an eye, the girl turned into a graceful girl.

His appearance is still the same, but now, there is no need for the other party to jump on him.

Jia Lian lowered his head and easilyHe left a kiss on the girl's forehead, and then, looking at the other person's eyes that were either shy or expectant, he picked her up across the waist and walked into the door of the west wing step by step...

Passed After a while, Xiang Ling, who had tidied up the bathroom, also came back.

She walked into the door quietly, then stood behind the door between herself and Qingwen, stretched her head and looked in for a long time.

After confirming that her guess was correct, Xiangling turned around and sat on her small bed, dazed for a while, then got up and locked the door.

She didn’t dare to blow out the candles to attract the attention of the people inside, so she left the candles on. She quietly took off her clothes and got into bed to prepare for a good sleep. Then when she got up tomorrow, she would see if Qingwen was okay. She will be just like she was before, unable to walk.

But it didn’t take long for her to realize that she was wrong, very wrong.

Between herself and others, she thought that Qingwen would be like her, if not quiet when she was favored, her voice would be low and unpleasant.

Who knows...

Where can I sleep here?

Xiang Ling tossed and turned under the quilt for a long time before finally accepting her fate and sitting up like a zombie, looking at the flickering lights on the cabinet with dull eyes.

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