Jia Heng finished lunch and left Rongqing Hall. Because Yuanyang had to take care of Jia Mu and was a little shy after all, he did not see her off.
Yuanchun, on the other hand, had to go to Jinyang's eldest princess' mansion. After eating at Rongqing Hall, he followed Jia Heng to Dongfu.
At this moment, the two of them were walking on the verandah in the courtyard, because it was clear today and the sun was high in the sky. The flowers and trees beside the rockery were lush and green.
The shadows of the railings of the green-painted gallery were reflected on the flower wall. Jia Heng asked the girl beside him wearing a light yellow dress and a green bun, and asked: "Sister, have you packed everything?"
Yuan Chun's eyebrows were lowered, as if he was still hiding in shame because of what happened last night, and he said softly: "I've asked Baoqin to pack it up. I just need a few changes of clothes. Brother Heng, when are we leaving?"
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Wait a minute, I will go back to the study to get the official documents. We will go over there later. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has to check the accounts. The eldest princess must be very busy these days, and the eldest sister happened to go to help. Be busy."
With King Zhongshun deposed as a commoner, Emperor Chongping seemed to have the intention of letting Jinyang take over the Ministry of Internal Affairs that he originally controlled.
"Yes." Yuanchun responded softly, with a look of concern in his beautiful eyes, and asked: "Brother Heng, are you okay with Nan'an and Beijing today?"
"It doesn't matter. I started in the army and was promoted by the Holy Spirit to be where I am today. I didn't have any friendship with the two families at first. Although we were both ministers at the Military Aircraft Department, we rarely interacted with each other. However, the King of Beijing invited me to visit his house several times before. I rejected all the talk." Jia Heng said softly.
Yuanchun's face showed surprise, and he didn't seem to want to ask why.
Jia Heng said: "They are Wu Xun, and they are not on the same side as you. Moreover, you are in charge of Jingying and Jinyi Qinjun, so you are too close to the two families. Although there is no discord today, it may not be a bad thing."
"What Brother Heng said is true." Yuan Chun Yurong appeared thoughtful and said in surprise.
It is indeed a good thing to be in charge of Jinyi and to be the commander of the capital camp. It is indeed good to have close relations with the two families.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "My young lady is so ignorant outside the palace. She also knows a little about the affairs of the court. I couldn't give you advice before."
Zhong Maoyuan said, without any shame or joy in her heart, she said loudly: "Brother Heng is too praised."
Even though the two of them had confessed their feelings last night, it was because of this that there was no shyness between a woman and a man at this moment.
Jia Heng looked at Yuan Chun and thought to himself, that would not allow Yuan Chun to stay outside the house. As the relationship between the two grows stronger, there is no guarantee that he will fall into the eyes of unintentional people if he shows his whereabouts.
The two of them talked and returned to the front yard of Ning Mansion and the inner study.
Jia Heng put the official documents under the case into a cowhide bag that he carried with him, raised his eyes to look at Yuan Chun who was sitting quietly, sipping a cup of tea, and asked in surprise: "Miss, you don't look tired. Could it be that you were tired yesterday?" Sleep well?"
As he spoke, he walked closer with concern in his eyes.
It's the same as in the West Mansion. What kind of spy is it? Since he is in the East Mansion, he has reached his own ground, especially the inner study, and allowed people to approach without permission.
"Brother Heng, you...Yuan Chun raised his hibiscus jade face and while he was speaking, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. It was clear that his palm was being held. Then he stood up hurriedly and looked at the old man with affection. , her jade skin and snowy face were as red as blood, and her voice was like a mosquito. She lowered her eyes and said, "It was last night...did you sleep well? I only slept for a while at dawn. At that time, before noon, I might not be sleepy anymore." .”
Originally, Yuanchun was convinced yesterday, and his mind was agitated. He tossed and turned and slept without falling asleep. He was thinking about the future of Jia Heng and the two of them. It was only when the sky was about to dawn that he fell into a drowsy sleep. He still fell asleep in the afternoon. After lunch, my son felt less sleepy.
Zhong Mao took Yuan Chun's jade hand, which felt soft and smooth. When Yuan Chun let out a grunt, he hugged Duo Nan from in front of him. He felt the fragrant fragrance of orchids overflowing from his hair and on his nose. The heavy floating made people feel relaxed and happy. He put his hands around his belly, held the jade hand, and asked: "Miss, why didn't you sleep well yesterday?"
At this moment, Yuanchun's plump, exquisite and graceful figure looked like a lazy cat across her skirt. Yuanchun's face was as red as fire, her earlobes were already red with shame, and her cherry blossom earrings were swinging heavily underneath.
Yuanchun felt that half of his body was hard. Although he had long thought about such an intimate scene in his heart, the fact that he was actually in Hengdi's arms at this moment, especially the soft words whispering the air-conditioning in his ears, made your heart melt. Trembling, she slightly lowered her beautiful eyes and said loudly: "Tossing and turning, I sleep hard and think of myself."
Speaking of the first thing, I can hardly control myself, my heart is beating wildly.
How could you say such shameful things?
Do you want to sleep what he wants?
Jia Heng stroked Yuan Chun's jade hand heavily and said loudly: "My little sister is thinking of you, and you are also thinking of my little sister."
Some things are like a suppressed volcano. Once they erupt, they are difficult to deal with.
When Yuan Chun suddenly heard this, a golden hairpin with butterfly wings on his lush temples swayed heavily. Just like the state of mind of many men, his cheeks turned crimson, and bursts of sweetness surged through his heart.
Jia Heng hugged Yuanchun, who was shy and shy, with a coquettish eyebrow. He felt happy and had some strange emotions in his heart, and said loudly: "Miss, you are sleepy. If you want to take a rest for a while, let's go there again."
"Will it... delay Hengdi's official duties?" Yuanchun said tremblingly.
Zhong Mao said: "It was still early to go to the Yamen at that time, so I could just sleep for half an hour.
With that said, he took Yuan Chun's hand and came to the bed outside to sit side by side.
Jia Heng smiled, looked at Yuan Chun, who had red lips and pink face, and asked, "I saw that Miss Cai and Concubine Zhen were having a very happy conversation. Have we known each other before?"
Yuan Chun Ru Yan's willow brows, her beautiful eyes moistened with emotion, said softly: "We've known each other since we were young. You sisters came to Beijing with Mrs. Zhen, and you stayed at home for a few days. At this time, you were playing around together. , before you were little, you two sisters had left the palace, and you were sent out of the palace, so we gradually started to interact with each other again, and during the Chinese New Year, I didn’t see you very often, because I didn’t have a child on my lap. Men are so young."
After saying that, he lost his shyness and asked in surprise: "Brother Heng, why are you asking that?"
Jia Heng's eyes reflected the bright moon face of Yuan Chun, and he said solemnly: "You are thinking that since the young lady grew up with the younger sister of the Zhen family, and now that they meet again after a short period of time, she should be envious of Concubine Zhen. Right?"
I just saw Shui Xin running to Jia Mu to say goodbye to her son. Yuan Chun almost kept his eyes on Concubine Zhen and the eldest girl. There was a hint of envy and loss in his eyes. Although it was not hidden deep, I still caught it. arrive.
Yuanchun is a man with traditional thinking. At such a young age, he is still procrastinating. Is there any feeling of sadness and envy in his heart?
Sure enough, Yuan Chun looked slightly startled, pursed his red lips, and said quietly: "Maybe, now you often think that after staying outside the palace for more than ten years, it seems like a dream, but when you were taken out by Brother Heng that day, it was like a dream. It’s special when you wake up from a dream. "
Outside the palace, one is walking on thin ice and mistakes can be made at every step.
When Jia Heng heard this, his heart was slightly shaken and his eyes moved slightly. He was clearly in a trance due to Yuan Chun's words.
Tiger and Si meet each other and return home from a small dream...
Yuanchun in the palace is indeed like a dream, just like the concubine, so that dream is not a dream of the Jia family.
Or Dream of Red Mansions, it is just like "last night's dream of red mansions, tonight's song of water country". When I wake up from the dream, it is not empty.
"Until that day when I met Hengdi, you came out to deliver the order, and saw that your sister outside the home had not yet grown up. When you came, Hengdi asked you if you wanted to leave the palace, and came to take you out. He also said that you Does a family need to be married to someone? It seems that from this day on, you feel like you have woken up from a dream, as if you are you." Yuanchun condensed his beautiful eyes as full as water, and raised a beautiful face, There is no obsession in his eyes.
You were thinking about me last night, thinking that maybe from this day on, you are destined to be together with me, and we will be apart for the rest of your life, even if it is the way of the world.
And in this dreamland with or without Hengdi, you finally have parents who can protect your family. Rong Ning's Seventh Mansion was raided. Now that I think about it, if there is no Hengdi, that's all.
After all, the uncle was smuggling into the grassland, and it would not be a small disaster if the crime happened.
Jia Heng returned to his thoughts and stared at Duo Nan's bright eyes. There was no attachment or admiration in his eyes, nor any emotion that could be said to be pure and clear.
He reached out and hugged Yuan Chun into his arms, caressing his shoulders heavily. Listening to Duo Nan's narration, his heart was not touched at all. He paused and said, "It turns out that young lady still remembers those things."
"You remember what Brother Heng said." Yuanchun said seriously, but his plump face suddenly turned red, and he joked: "Brother Heng said that the marriage fell under him, and now it really falls under him. .
When Jia Heng heard this, he didn't look at all natural and said, "Well, I fell into your trap."
If the guard commits theft, if that falls in the eyes of Mrs. Wang, she will probably be so angry that she will vomit blood and crush the beads?
Well, why should I think of Mrs. Wang?
"It's just that in this life, I have wronged my little sister after all, and I will be famous and worthy of you." Jia Heng's voice was a little deeper.
The seven people have always seen each other in the light and secretly all their lives.
Yuanchun buried his head in the heart of many years ago, listened to the heartbeat of many years ago, and murmured: "Brother Heng, I mean to say that, you... are not aggrieved at all, it was you who was good, it was you who let me Brother Heng was in trouble. 「
Jia Heng stepped forward in silence and said, "Except for my status, everything that a young lady should lose will be lost before."
"Huh?" Zhong Maoyuan said, startled, and asked with surprised eyes: "...Is it nothing?"
"Child, I used to let young ladies raise a child just to envy others." Jia Heng lifted Yuan Chun's chin heavily and looked into these beautiful eyes: "Your child."
Jinyang's heart beat wildly when he heard those "words of tiger and wolf", and Xiafei's cheeks felt both embarrassed and relieved. The child of you and Hengdi...
Is this what couples have to do?
But before I was too embarrassed, I didn't say it was sweet.
When my thoughts were swirling, I suddenly felt someone holding my shoulder, my heart trembled, my eyes met, and time seemed to be frozen.
Zhong Mao looked at this charming face and said loudly: "Little sister."
"Meet... Yuanchun was about to respond, when suddenly his beautiful eyes slightly opened, and he saw this white figure coming closer, and his soft breath hit his face. He felt panicked, and then his eyelashes curled up and trembled, as if they were clouds. The mist covered the bright moon, and the bright eyes were closed heavily.
Jia Heng caressed Yuan Chun's shoulder, pinched the peach red, which felt soft to the touch. He knocked on the closed city gate of Yingke, drove straight in, and plundered the sweetness with all his will.
Yuanchun was obviously very unfamiliar. He didn't respond at all, and he didn't dodge at all. He even felt comfortable in the chasing game of "I'm chasing you, but you can't escape with your wings". Qiong's nose let out a heavy snort.
Both hands know where to put them.
At this moment, Yuan Chun was still dazed. He was like a drowning person. His delicate body collapsed into a ball, his heart was panicking, and he was out of breath. It wasn't until his hands climbed heavily on Jia Heng's shoulders and grasped the python pattern under his clothes that he felt like Grasping at straws.
At that moment, the pre-noon sun shone sternly and quietly through the carved windows, and fell on the writing desk. The brush hanging under the pen holder reflected the light and shadow under the paper, while the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind made a rustling sound inside. .
Jia Heng felt as if he was walking in a peach forest before the rain, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, chirping birds in the sky, and the gentle breeze. The rustling sound of petals falling from the branches could be vaguely heard in his ears, and the accompanying water drops fell. On the sound.
Thin clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness.
After a while, Jia Heng took a sip of the sweet fragrance and looked at Yuanchun, who was slightly breathless and beautiful. At this moment, the peach petals were glowing with crystal luster.
And the pink face with baby fat is even more bright and delicate, shining like a spring flower, but the starry eyes on the willow leaves are hanging high, and the lotus pattern under the skirt seems to be swaying in the wind under the lake.
"Brother Heng..." Yuanchun murmured loudly.
Zhong Mao's expression paused, and he took Yuan Chun's jade hand that had not yet been grasped by Luo Pa, and passed a ring that he had just taken out from the bookcase when packing up the official documents through his fingers as white and as delicate as bamboo shoots.
Yuan Chun suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with his fingers. He no longer cared about being embarrassed. He looked up and saw a ring in his hand. He raised his Qiu Shui eyes with no surprise, looked at Niang Yuan and said: "Brother Heng. ,That is?"
Jia Heng said: "That's for the little sister."
Seeing this, Yuan Chun's heart was slightly shaken, and there was a surge of joy in his heart, but he said: "Brother Heng is actually giving you something. Will I give you the jade tiger necklace next time?"
Jia Heng said: "It's the same thing. At that time, my little sister was just your little sister. Now, we are already the same."
The jade tiger necklace is for eating, but the ring has not the same meaning to me.
Jin Yang said long words, looking at this pair of clear eyes, his heart moved slightly, as if he could read the meaning in these eyes.
What does it mean to know that we are already the same?
Looking at the jade ring in my hand, I don't seem to understand what I mean by saying that I will give you everything I should give you all these years ago. I just want to give you nothing except my title.
Just... kids?
Yuan Chun's heart skipped a beat when he thought about this. He knew why, and the scene of Tian Heng's brother and Princess Jia Hengdao being entangled together seemed to appear in his heart.
Just for a moment, I remembered again the scene of bees and butterflies collecting honey and turning their tongues outward, not the light and film clips in the dream.
Well, Hengdi used this Zeng just now...
"Little sister, let's rest for a while. You can call him later." Jia Heng said warmly, caressing Yuan Chun's face. The rich touch overflowed on his fingertips, and he pinched the pink cheeks. The beauty of the rose is so beautiful that it makes people fall in love and put it down.
Yuanchun looked at Niang Yuan with an angry look, and then lay down on his back. He was indeed not tired at that time.
Suddenly nothing happened, but I saw that my embroidered shoes had been removed.
"Take off your shoes and take a nap."
Yuanchun stood up quickly and said shyly: "Brother Heng, you can just do it yourself.
In that era, even couples could let their husbands see everything.
"Something's wrong."
While talking, the embroidered shoes had been taken off, revealing a pair of feet covered with socks.
Seeing this, Yuanchun quickly raised his feet and quickly hid them outside the quilt. He felt an unprecedented satisfaction and sweetness welling up in his heart.
Jia Heng covered Yuan Chun with the quilt and said warmly: "Sister, please take a nap. You can call him later."
"Yeah." Yuanchun responded loudly after looking at him for many years, and closed his eyes hastily. After a while, a wave of tiredness came over him like a tide.
No matter how few words he said, Jia Heng turned around and returned to the desk. He picked up a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it. The sun shone in the morning and cast his shadow for many years in the low light, covering a half-foot-high Jun kiln. The vase has a picture of peach blossoms clearly painted underneath.
Just like that, the sound of many men's even breathing sounded in Jia Heng's ears when he was young.
Didn't I sleep well yesterday? I slept soundly at that time.
Jia Heng smiled, reluctantly got up, came to the bed and looked at Yuan Chun.
In his sleep, Yuanchun's round and round face seemed to be covered with a layer of gentleness and tranquility.
Jia Heng looked at it for a while, his eyes dazed.
At the end of the day, before Jia Heng woke up, Yuan Chun, who was thinking about going to the eldest princess's house, had already woken up from under the bed, stretched out the back of his hand and rubbed his eyes, regained his mind, and stood up.
For the first time, my subconscious thought it was just a dream, and I searched for it for many years. When I saw that it was holding a book under the embroidered pier nearby and looking up at it, my heart suddenly felt at ease. Fortunately, it was a dream.
Resting when you are tired is a great relief when you have doubts. Yuan Chun's complexion was rosy and as bright as smoke. He stood up and put on his embroidered shoes. He called out and said, "Brother Heng, what time is it?"
"Wei Zheng, please wash your face, little sister, let's go then." Jia Heng heard the commotion, put down the book, called Qingwen to prepare cold water, and came to the back of Yuan Chun.
"How's your rest, young lady?" Zhong Mao approached, straightened a golden hairpin that Duo Nan had slept on, and asked in a warm voice.
Yuanchun lowered his eyes slightly, and in that movement, he felt his heart skip a beat, and said shyly: "It's okay, I'm so sleepy, and it's also because I slept a little late last night." "
I don’t know why, but I feel that Hengdi is so irritable that he seems to want to melt you.
Are you dreaming again?
Jia Heng looked at Duo Nan, who had a plump figure and fair complexion, and said: "I'm tired in the spring, so I can take a nap at ordinary times. I went to the princess's house, but I was too tired. It's good to rest, and my complexion is good, which means I look good." Already."
Yuan Chun felt ashamed and happy, slightly lowered his beautiful eyes, and said loudly: "Brother Heng, you know."
I didn't want to ask, in Hengdi's eyes...are you good-looking?
But not ashamed to say it.
Well, Hengdi just treated you like this...you must be good-looking.
"Master, here comes the cold water." At that moment, Qingwen called from inside.
Jia Heng's expression remained as usual, he let go of Yuan Chun, and called Qingwen to come back with cold water.
After Yuan Chun washed his face, he asked his grandma to call Baoqin, and then followed Jia Heng to Princess Jia Heng's mansion.
To see the fastest update of "Red Mansions: Turning the Sky", please enter in your browser - go to Jingjing Bookstore to view
We provide you with the fastest update of "Red Mansions: Turning the Sky" by the great god Lin Yue Nanxi. In order that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmarks!
Chapter 503: Yuanchun: Tossing and Turning, Wanmei Sifu is free to read.
