Chapter 392: Is there a certain destiny?

Style: Historical Author: Lin YuenanxiWords: 4407Update Time: 24/01/11 08:21:59
Jia Heng returned to the inner hall from Tianxiang Tower and ordered people to prepare hot water for bathing. After a while, he came to the side room where he usually bathed and subconsciously called "Qingwen."

But seeing that Qingwen hadn't arrived yet, she realized and smiled to herself.

After all, I was used to being served before, and I secretly said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Start taking off your clothes, shoes and socks by yourself.

At this moment, bursts of fragrant wind blew in. Qingwen, who was wearing a emerald-colored skirt and slender shoulders, twisted her waist and hugged a pile of neatly folded dresses. With a smile on her pretty face, she whispered softly : "I just heard that the young master was calling me just now?"

Jia Heng had already taken off his outer clothes and was only wearing his middle coat. He smiled and said, "Is there any? No?"

"I heard everything just now, and the young master still doesn't admit it." Qingwen said anxiously with a happy face, pouting, her bright eyes under Liu Ye's thin eyebrows sparkling, and she chuckled: "I just took the young master and My clothes are gone."

In fact, she had been following quietly, and just then she heard the young master calling her name in the wing, and her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

Jia Heng glanced at the skirt Qingwen held in her hands, smiled, and said nothing.

Qingwen put her dress aside and approached him, undressing Jia Heng skillfully. Although she was used to the young man's body, she still felt a little flushed.

When Jia Heng got into the tub, Qingwen lowered her head and unbuttoned her breasts one by one. She put her hands around her neck, untied the string tied into a bow, and put her aqua bellyband aside. , snow-white skin appears in the air, and the afternoon light suspends particles in the air.

Qingwen bent her knees and bent down, took off her coat and skirt, touched it with one hand, and protected it with the other. Her white little feet stepped on the wooden step, and she got into the bathtub with a clatter.

Jia Heng took a look at the girl, hugged the petite Qingwen into his arms, and said with a chuckle: "I've made progress."

In Mrs. Wang's words, she has slim shoulders, a slim waist, and her eyebrows look a bit like Sister Lin.

Qingwen's white, greasy and moist face was already flushed. She said softly, "Hmm", and let the slightly rough touch hit her. She felt her whole body go limp, and Tan let out a soft hum.

Looking up, he felt that his lips were pursed and his eyelids were bent and drooped, letting himself be frivolous.

After a while, Jia Heng looked at Qingwen, whose cheeks were hot and her eyes were filled with autumn dew, and he chuckled: "Help me take a bath."

Qingwen is still growing, and she can clearly notice some subtle changes, whether it's the feel or the taste.

Qingwen lowered her eyebrows and said "Hmm" as loud as a mosquito. She silently picked up the towel, tilted her head and helped Jia Heng scrub her body. She said softly: "Master, do you want to change my name to lord in the future?" "

Jia Heng said in surprise: "Okay, why did you change your mind...huh?"

As he talked, he could guess some of Qingwen's thoughts, and she might be a little anxious.

At first, his idea was to wait two or three years before bringing Qingwen into his house, but now, he feels like he is ready to take action.

Jia Heng thought for a while and said softly: "Let's call you Young Master."

Qingwen's pretty face changed, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, her eyes were misty, and she even paused a few times on the towel in her hand.

Seeing this, Jia Heng smiled, pinched the pink and tender cheek skin, and said: "Don't think too much. When you grow up, why do you really want to become an aunt? If you become an aunt, you can't. We can’t take a bath together every day.”

Hearing this, Qingwen twisted her delicate eyebrows and said tangledly: "Young Master, I'd better not become your aunt first."

Jia Heng couldn't help but laugh and said nothing more.

After bathing and changing clothes, Jia Heng felt refreshed and lay down in the inner compartment to sleep for a while.

At the end of Shen Dynasty, when dusk fell and the lanterns started to light up, Jia Heng put on a military officer's official uniform and left the Ningguo Mansion. He first went to the Wucheng Army and Horses Division Si Yamen. He was greeted by Fan Yi and other officials and walked in. Enter the official hall and sit down on the main seat.

Jia Heng picked up the summary of police information that had been neatly placed on the corner of the case and had recently sent it from the commanders of the four cities. He flipped through it for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "In the past few days, officials in Beijing have ordered family members to visit relatives. , we must pay special attention to the evildoers who are doing evil and kidnapping women and children, and let the brothers who are on duty in Fangyi in the middle of the capital pay more attention."

Fan Yi looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "According to your Majesty's wishes, I have given an extra salary to the brothers on duty this month. They will work in three shifts and will be strictly investigated."

Jia Heng nodded, put the book on the corner of the table, and warned: "In a few days, the King of Wei will meet with the government to inquire about matters and be appointed as a meritorious official. Young people love face and show off. If he makes any mistakes or omissions, please give me some advice." Just one sentence will do, don’t be too harsh.”

Fan Yi said solemnly: "It's great for me to wake up."

When Guizhou Tianhuang came to take care of the matter, he was also a little worried. If he didn't handle it well, he would easily get into trouble.

Seeing the serious look on Fan Yi's face, Jia Heng comforted him and said, "King Wei has a good temperament. Besides, as long as you are polite and uphold your principles, you don't have to be too timid. If anything happens, just come to me in time." .”

"Your Majesty, please keep this in mind." Fan Yi nodded solemnly, and then added: "My lord, I told you earlier that the stone tablet describing the incident at Liwei Camp has been erected in Nancheng. When will your lord go there?"

Jia Heng thought for a while and said: "On the seventh day of the lunar month, I'll call the superior officer, Wucheng General, to hold a memorial ceremony. By the way, have all the pension matters for the fallen soldiers been properly handled?"

Fan Yi said: "The families of the soldiers who died have received pensions, and the soldiers who were disabled due to injuries have also received pensions." "

Jia Heng said: "This matter has been done well. After the memorial ceremony on the seventh day of the lunar month, Si Ya will go to visit these people."

Fan Yi nodded in agreement, feeling an indescribable feeling of admiration in her heart.

Mr. Jia paid great tribute to the soldiers who died in the five-city army and horse division, so that he could obtain the key places in Shenjing. This method of winning over people's hearts was indeed a spring breeze turning into rain, moisturizing things silently.

Jia Heng explained a few more things, then went to the capital camp to explain a few words to Cai Quan, Qu Guang, Pang Shili and others who were celebrating the military parade. Near the turn of Youxu, Jia Heng quietly came to Jinyang Chang Princess Mansion.

In the backyard, in an attic embroidered with red silk and brightly lit, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music played loudly.

Lying on her side on the Arhat bed, the eldest princess of Jinyang has an elegant and lazy posture. She is wearing a crimson palace dress with a low-cut long skirt. Her temples are pulled up into a woman's bun. The arm appeared, and the jade bracelet dropped a few inches. He held his chin in his hand and looked at the singing and dancing singer with a bored expression, not even remotely interested.

"Lianxue, did he really say that to you?"

The eldest princess of Jinyang, Chen Li, raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were filled with autumn water, and her peach halo was beautiful. Her brows and corners of her eyes were full of glamorous charm, and she silently asked Lianxue who was serving tea at the side.

Lianxue turned to look at the eldest princess of Jinyang, bowed Yingying, and said softly and gently: "That's what Lord Jia said, please be patient, your highness."

"I...are you impatient?" Upon hearing this, the eldest princess of Jinyang narrowed her eyes, two imperceptible blushes appeared on her cheeks, and she scolded in a low voice with a hint of embarrassment.

Lianxue was amused and said softly: "This slave made a mistake."

Princess Jinyang's phoenix eyes were shining with dew. She glanced at the night in the courtyard and said secretly: "It's already midnight, why don't you come? Are you tripped?"

Once some tastes are tasted, they will know the taste and be unforgettable. For the past ten days, she has been suffering every night, with hundreds of claws scratching her heart.

Moreover, when he thought that the little man could not be in a relationship with the Qin family at this moment, even though he knew he shouldn't, ripples of irritation and jealousy still inevitably rippled through his heart.

At this moment, a maid from outside came up to the attic, lowered her eyebrows and said: "Your Highness, Sir Jia is here."

Princess Jinyang's beautiful face was overflowing with joy, soothing the joy in her heart, she said to Lianxue beside her: "You go and welcome me."

On Jia Heng's side, he took advantage of the darkness and entered the eldest princess's mansion. He drove straight in and was led by a maid, heading towards the backyard. He went up to the attic, walked around several glazed embroidered screens, and looked at the man who was half lying on the Arhat's bed. The beauty with a comfortable and comfortable expression said with a smile: "Your Highness is so elegant."

The eldest princess of Jinyang hummed softly, and when she got up, she trembled in front of her body. She turned her eyes and glanced at Lianxue. Lianxue immediately stood up, calling the singing girl and maidservants in a low voice and slowly retreated down to the attic. The curtains were all around. The windows are covered, and no one can be seen floating around.

For a moment, only a man and a woman were left in the attic with the floor as clear as water. The candlelight was bright, reflecting the grace and beauty of this bejeweled beauty.

Jia Heng was so close that he collapsed, looking at the beauty with flaming red lips and snow-white skin, his eyes lingering on her plump figure.

It must be said that this crimson dress is quite suitable for the identity of the princess of Jinyang. On such a night, the fiery red and crimson colors add to the sense of charm of all living beings.

The eldest princess of Jinyang, with her crystal-clear jade face, suppressed her heart and could hardly contain her joy, and said angrily: "It's so late, why are you here."

Just as he was about to stand up and leave, the person behind him gently took his hand.

"You." The young man breathed into his ear and called softly: "Li'er."

Princess Jinyang's heart trembled, her cheeks turned red, and she said angrily: "You are a disciple!"

Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound, and the sound of the palace clothes being torn and silk was heard, which had a different meaning in the swaying shadow of the lamp.

"Jia Heng, you are brave!" Princess Jinyang was startled. She looked back at Jia Heng, her face flushed, and she suddenly suppressed her words.

Then the sound of "bah" sounded one after another, and after a while, a fine Luo skirt was torn into pieces.

The eldest princess of Jinyang trembled slightly, turned her face, her jade face was shining, her phoenix eyes were stern, and she said: "Jia Heng, you are a disciple, what are you going to do to me! I will tell the emperor right now .”

Jia Heng's expression was unmoved. He had discovered that Li'er had some hidden tendencies before.

In this case...

Accompanied by the squeaking sound, the eldest princess of Jinyang covered her body, with a "frightened" look on her red jade face, and scolded: "Jia Heng, how dare you be rude to me?"

Jia Heng looked at the eldest princess of Jinyang who was possessed by the drama queen, took her into his arms, held the two petals of the peach blossoms, and blocked the second half of the beauty's words.

Along with the "violent" struggle, a violent storm swept in, seeming to submerge the Ye Bianzhou in Jinyang.

Woohoo...

I don’t know how long it took, but the gorgeous clothes were scattered all the way on the floor. Jia Heng entered the inner room holding Princess Jinyang, who was "struggled" and beating her heart, gently scolding her.





When he was self-defeating, when he was ugly, he did not know how many winds and rains there were.

Jia Heng turned to look at Princess Jinyang who was like a kitten in her arms, put her arms around her round and smooth shoulders, looked at the rose-red cheeks, and said warmly: "Li'er."

Princess Jinyang's soft voice was slightly hoarse, her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said softly: "Heng Lang."

From the previous title of Ziyu to the current title of Henglang, the change of title seems to be a change in some kind of attachment mentality.

Of course, if it weren't for "Brother Heng" who just fell in love.

Jia Heng brushed the beauty's sweaty hair on her cheek and said softly: "I have wronged you during this time."

It was just now that I could clearly feel that the eldest princess of Jinyang had been thinking bad things these past few days, and she had turned into a slut.

The eldest princess of Jinyang snorted, her phoenix eyes were charming, she looked at the young man with a clear face, and scolded: "You haven't come here even once in the past few days."

Jia Heng chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you before? I was too busy the past few days. After this period of time, I will still come here more often in the future."

Princess Jinyang said: "Then I take it seriously."

The two of them were affectionate and gentle, and the eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "Well, by the way, your "Pinglu Policy" has not been told to me yet."

Jia Heng chuckled and said: Don't you think it's a bit embarrassing to say this at this time. "

The eldest princess of Jinyang turned her eyes to look at the young man with a calm face, trying to tease him. Li Duo smiled slightly and said, "I like to listen to advice, please tell me."

Jia Heng hissed and frowned: "Just tell me what you are doing with your hands, and... it's time to cut your nails. There are bloody marks on your back."

"Keep it nice, why do you want to cut it off?" Princess Jinyang narrowed her eyebrows, snorted disapprovingly, and said with a chuckle: "I am just wondering, obviously just now... why now? "

Jia Heng: "..."

I thought to myself, why is my curiosity so strong?

However, when I looked at the beautiful lady with messy hair and hair, a trace of the naivety and playfulness of a little girl suddenly revealed between her familiar brows and eyes, my heart skipped a beat, and I found it a little hard to control myself.

The eldest princess of Jinyang looked at the young man with a smile, blinked her bright eyes under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, tilted her head on the young man's firm chest, and listened to the strong heartbeat.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but have the idea of ​​fate playing tricks on people again.

I vaguely remember that many years ago, one sunny spring afternoon, I helped someone take care of a child for a while, and out of curiosity, I played with it.

Who would have thought that when this child grows up... is there a certain destiny?

Jia Heng had no choice but to tell Ping Luce.

After listening quietly, Princess Jinyang raised her eyes to look at Jia Heng, her beautiful eyes were full of color, and she said softly: "Ziyu, you wrote this strategy very well, with a high level of structure, appropriate details, and not a trace of chaos."

Now Zi Yu, now Heng Lang, Jia Heng listened to it interestingly, smiled and said: "I just didn't expect it would cause such an uproar yesterday, with shouts of beating and killing."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said in surprise: "Mr. Yang Ge?"

Jia Heng said "hmm" and said: "The Holy One has the idea of ​​​​organizing the army and practicing martial arts, and the strategy of controlling the border troops is in line with the Holy Spirit."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said softly: "That's right. Brother Huang has great trust in you. He has promoted you to a noble title and made you in charge of the capital camp. Now the cabinet can't touch you."

Jia Heng thought for a moment and said, "This afternoon, Han Hui, the son of Han Huang, came to visit me."

When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, she looked surprised and said, "A person from the Zhejiang Party?"

Obviously, this Han eldest princess also has some concerns about the situation in the DPRK.

Jia Heng's eyes were a little deeper and he said: "The Zhejiang Party has been dissatisfied with the Qi Party for a long time. Now it has found an opportunity. When spring begins, the situation in the DPRK will be turbulent. It is still unclear what the future will be like."

The eldest princess of Jinyang comforted her and said: "Although my brother is harsh, you stick to your duty and you are put to good use. No one can touch you."

Jia Heng said "hmm".

The two talked for a while.

Jia Heng yawned and said, "Okay, Li'er, let's go to bed first. We have something to do tomorrow."

The eldest princess of Jinyang said "hmm", speculations welling up in her heart. She knew that tomorrow this young man would take Mrs. Qin back to her parents' home. She sighed quietly in her heart, but it was not easy to say anything.

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