On the lucky boat, the gentle breeze of summer gently blew the lanterns hanging on the mast, making a rustling sound. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moon was as bright as silver, and the cold moonlight shrouded the winding banks on both sides like clouds and mist. There are rolling green hills, and several turtle doves fly from time to time under the dark sky, calling from time to time in the night.
In the wing room where Tanchun and Xiangyun were, the two girls were lying side by side on a bed, each covered with a pair of quilts. Under the bright moonlight, it could be seen that the skin of the lotus arms outside the quilt was as white as snow.
Xiangyun suddenly raised his cheek with one hand, came close to Tanchun's face, which had closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Third sister, are you asleep?"
Tanchun turned over, and the silk quilt slipped off, revealing his snow-white shoulders. The Xiuli Xiaohe that thrived in the aqua blue waves was looming, and he said angrily: "I was about to fall asleep, and you came to make noise again."
In fact, she also had trouble sleeping.
Xiangyun smiled and said softly, "Brother Heng is here. I can't sleep. Third sister, why don't we talk."
Tanchun said "hmm", Yingli frowned slightly and said, "What did you say?"
"Third sister, tell me about Brother Heng, who does he love the most?" Xiangyun said softly, the moonlight shining on the rosy apple round face, making her look sweet and charming.
When Tanchun heard this, his bright eyes moved slightly, he turned around and whispered, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"I just can't sleep, so I want to chat casually. There are so many sisters in our family. Third sister, who do you think Brother Heng loves the most?" Xiangyun asked again.
Under the soft moonlight, Tan Chun's charming eyebrows showed a thoughtful look, and he said softly: "I haven't thought about this. It must hurt when I think about it. Brother Heng treats us all equally. Let's talk about this kind of thing. Incomparable.”
She had thought about this issue before. Brother Heng should love... her the most.
Otherwise, when Brother Heng led the troops to suppress the rebellion in Henan, there were so many sisters in the house, and they would not just call her. They also spent time together in the past, and the two of them should have spent the most time together, but at this time, there was no need to talk to Xiangyun. Say this.
Xiangyun turned over, and the mandarin duck silk quilt slipped from behind the snowy back, revealing the white and round half-moon shape. With a serious look on her pretty face, she said, "I think Brother Heng loves the fourth sister the most."
When Tanchun heard this, he couldn't help but see Xichun's petite and timid appearance. He pursed his lips and said in surprise: "Why do you say that?"
"It turns out that the fourth sister lived in the West Mansion, and then she was taken to the East Mansion. I heard that Brother Heng also told the fourth sister many stories to make her happy." Xiangyun tilted his head and whispered, with Gaoyuan Hong There is leisurely yearning on her cheeks.
At first, Jia Heng not only told Xichun "Zhu Xian", but also told other stories, which later spread to Xiangyun's ears through word of mouth among the maids.
Tan Chun condensed his bright eyes and sighed softly: "Fourth sister...she has a very pitiful life experience. Among us sisters, she is the only one who is alone."
The moonlight shining through the lucky ship shone brightly and darkly on the girl's beautiful eyebrows. Her crystal eyes were as bright as stars, changing from confused to certain.
Sister Xichun has lost her mother since she was a child, and Master Jing of Dongfu is also practicing Taoism in the temple, which means that she has lost her father's care. It is also right for Brother Heng to take care of some of the youngest fourth sisters.
Xiangyun said softly: "I know that she is the youngest, so Brother Heng loves her the most. Also, Brother Heng also loves you and Sister Lin, but he doesn't love me much recently."
Tan Chun was surprised, took Xiang Yun's fleshy arm, and said with a chuckle: "Sister Yun, it's Brother Heng who is too busy. He hasn't been quelling chaos in Henan recently. Besides, you haven't been riding horses in Dongfu. Of?"
He thought to himself, after talking for a long time, it was because of this incident that Xiangyun came here every midnight these days.
In later generations, this is called the net suppressing the clouds, being on time and on time.
In fact, Xiangyun had been playing around all day, but he was full of energy. He couldn't sleep at midnight, so he sighed with emotion, just like the couplet with Daiyu in the original work "Aojingguan".
"It's not fun to play alone. It was great when Brother Heng taught us how to ride horses last year." Xiangyun said sadly.
Tanchun was also mentioned, on his face
Seeing some memories, he said softly: "At that time, Brother Heng was not as busy as he is now."
After thinking about it, he chuckled and said, "It's great to be in Luoyang now. There are many interesting places in Luoyang, such as Laojun Mountain, White Horse Temple, and Baiyuan. The little princess told me during the day that we can all visit together."
Xiangyun said "Yes", his voice was full of charm, and he smiled and said: "It would be great if Brother Heng can accompany us, otherwise it will be meaningless."
As the girl spoke, her mood seemed to become brighter again. She turned over, covered herself with quilt, and closed her eyes gently. After a while, she could not help but make a steady breathing sound.
Tanchun also turned around, quietly looking at the mosquito net on the bed, listening to the river flowing by his ears, and sighed softly in his heart.
They agreed to talk together, but they really did talk together... It was just a bunch of people.
Not to mention that the two children fell asleep soundly in the wing, but in the wing where Jia Heng was, there were lanterns and candles flickering on the high table, and python suits and dresses were placed chaotically on the low stool.
The necklace on the curtain of the embroidered couch swayed from side to side, and the red tassels at the lower end swayed gently in a swing of three high and seven low, or eight high and two low, and streaks of moonlight quietly jumped over the curtain.
And in the curtain, the soles of the feet were facing the sky. After a while, the snow back was like a bow.
And under the cold and soft moonlight, the jade hairpin on the lush temples showed off circles of light at different distances. The slender jade hand covered the sandalwood mouth and refused to make a sound.
After a long time, until late at night, the tassels on the curtain gradually stopped shaking and calmed down.
Yuan Chun turned around, Qiong snorted, and saw the beauty with messy hair and beautiful eyes. She just put her head on Jia Heng's chest, and the brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin duck silk slipped down, and she fell off. The rose-red charm from the neck down stretches continuously, and the rosy glow dyes the delicate body, making it beautiful and moving.
The plump, white cheeks were as bright as clouds, and the beads of sweat in the temples were shining with a gleaming luster under the light.
At this moment, Jia Heng hugged Yuan Chun's round and fragrant shoulders and called softly: "Sister, I have suffered a lot during this time."
It was only then that he could clearly feel Yuanchun's longing, and he could no longer control himself, and even changed from his past submissiveness.
"Yeah." Yuanchun's voice was a bit sweet, his cheeks were as hot as fire, his pink and glossy peach lips were lightly opened, and his heart was filled with sweetness, and he said softly: "It's not bitter."
He narrowed his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "If Brother Heng has time in Luoyang, you can spend more time with His Highness Jinyang."
When Jia Heng heard this, his expression was startled, and he asked doubtfully: "Sister, why did you suddenly...?"
Lying in his arms, she suddenly asked him to accompany Jinyang.
Is this the mother's feelings after being satisfied, or does it feel like something else? Um?
Yuanchun's face was flushed, her eyes were wandering, and she said softly: "Brother Heng was quelling the chaos in Henan, and His Highness Jinyang was worried about him a lot. Although she didn't say anything, she kept going to the palace to inquire about Brother Heng. She couldn't sleep or eat well in those days. Yes, Your Highness will feel better after Hengdi regains Kaifeng Mansion."
Jia Heng's face paused, his eyes were blank for a moment, and he whispered: "Yes, I know."
He owed a lot to Jinyang, especially the gentle look in his eyes that didn't have much lust when they met just now made him feel more nervous than ever, making him unable to control himself.
During this trip to Luoyang, I definitely want to spend more time with Jinyang.
Yuan Chun's jade face paused slightly, and said with a sweetness in her voice: "Brother Heng, you are quelling the chaos in Henan this time with His Highness Xianning... In short, you cannot let down His Highness Jinyang no matter what. If you fail His Highness, I.."
The beauty kept saying "I...I" for a long time, not knowing what to worry about and hesitating.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, his eyes far away for a moment, and he said softly: "No." Although his voice was soft, it had a firm power.
"That's good. I know that Brother Heng is not that kind of person who always gives up." Yuan Chun's eyebrows were filled with joy again, and he drew circles on Jia Heng's heart with his fingers and said softly.
Jia Heng said, immediately stood up, looked at Yuan Chun, chuckled and said, "What do you think?"
"I just...don't get along with you.
Yuanchun turned his head in shame and said in a waxy voice, leaving only a side face as pink as snow.
Anyway, she could see that the boy in front of her was obsessed with her, especially every time they had a skin-to-skin contact, he wanted to rub her into his body... he was so mesmerized that it made her feel both shy and happy.
She couldn't live without him, and so should he. Jia Heng: "...."
Good guy, during this period of time, Jinyang has subdued Yuanchun, and can even make Yuanchun say such "threatening" words.
However, Yuanchun said these words without much threat, but there was a bit of cuteness and cuteness in his eyebrows that was rarely seen in ordinary times, which undoubtedly made his heart move, and he said in his ear: "That won't work, we still have a good life."
Yuan Chun's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, and said, "Well, Brother Heng must treat His Highness as always."
Jia Heng whispered: "Yes."
While talking, some thoughts came into my mind, like a familiar road with a light car, and an old horse knows the way.
Yuan Chunnu snorted and couldn't help but twist her beautiful eyebrows. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her bright and flowing eyes were like raindrops that couldn't be melted away. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng... why are you... again?" .It’s too late.”
Why do you keep talking and...
Okay, even though she had some thoughts.
Before long, he had fallen into an unspeakable state.
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In the cabin where the eldest princess of Jinyang is located, in the side room, the dignified and gorgeous beauty stands in front of the bamboo curtain in front of the window, holding her hands and looking calmly at the night scene in the river.
"Mother." A soft call came from behind, interrupting Princess Jinyang's chaotic thoughts.
Princess Yingying of Jinyang turned around and said softly: "Chanyue, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"
Li Chanyue's gloomy eyebrows showed a look of worry, and she said softly: "I... slept in the afternoon, and I'm not too sleepy now."
She saw that scene in the afternoon. When she was lying on the bed, as soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of Mr. Jia and her mother being "obsessively entangled" appeared in front of her eyes.
Mentioning the afternoon, the eldest princess of Jinyang felt a little strange. She stared at Li Chanyue with her beautiful eyes and said, "Then don't sleep too much during the day, as this will make you sleep upside down."
Li Chanyue was slightly surprised, and wanted to know if she was waiting for her to fall asleep again so that she could have sex with Mr. Jia, but it was hard to say these words at this time.
"Mother, are you worried?" Li Chanyue Zangxing Yunyue's eyes flashed and she asked softly.
The eldest princess of Jinyang shook her head, with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes, and then looked at the sparks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, saying softly: "It's nothing. Speaking of which, Luoyang has been in trouble for a few years."
There is the mansion of the eldest princess in the central plain of Luoyang City. The eldest princess of Jinyang often moved to Luoyang in the past, but she has not come to Luoyang much in recent years.
Li Chanyue whispered: "It's been several years. When I was a child, I stayed in Luoyang with my cousin for a few years."
When I arrive in Luoyang, I should be able to see my cousin. I wonder if she will get into a fight with my mother. Well, who will she help then?
Jinyang Changgong looked calm, sighed quietly, turned to look at Li Chanyue, and said helplessly: "Chanyue, it's so late, go to sleep."
Li Chanyue chuckled and said, "Mother, let's sleep together at night."
"How old are you, and you still want to sleep with your mother?" Princess Jinyang stretched out a finger as thin as an onion tube, tapped Li Chanyue's forehead, and said angrily.
How could she sleep together? Later, who knew if that person would sneak in? How could she sleep in the same room as Chan Yue? What if he made a mistake...
With this thought, Princess Jinyang's breathing stagnated slightly, and she felt her heart beating violently. The panic in her beautiful eyes flashed away, and she quickly said seriously: "Chanyue, it's so late, you should go back to sleep first, for mother's sake." tired."
"Okay." Li Chanyue responded quietly, and had to return to the house a little disappointed.
At the fourth watch, Lianxue entered the wing quietly, with a hint of surprise in her voice, and whispered: "Your Highness, Uncle Yongning is here."
The eldest princess of Jinyang said "hmm", and she guessed that the man was probably coming over. He had just been with Yuan Chun, and now he was here again. He was not tired at all. He was really tough.
Instead of looking at the curtain, he folded his hands and stared at the night view outside the boat window in trance.
Jia Heng entered the side room at this moment and looked at the beautiful lady in a bright red dress with a graceful and graceful figure. His face paused for a moment, then he came lightly and called out: "Your Highness."
"Why don't you spend more time with her?" The eldest princess of Jinyang turned around, with a hint of joy under her spring-like eyebrows, and her bright phoenix eyes, painted with light red eyeshadow, looked as clear as a reflection of a human figure under the light. , looked at Jia Heng with gentle eyes, and asked with a smile.
Jia Heng laughed softly and said, "She went back to her room to rest. Now she wants to come over and see you. Is Chan Yue asleep?"
As he said that, he hugged Princess Jinyang from behind.
The eldest princess of Jinyang said angrily: "She just fell asleep not long ago, so don't make trouble."
At this moment, the two of them had this kind of style between them, "Is the child sleeping?", "I ate snow and just fell asleep.", "Then please be gentle and don't wake the child."
The person behind her hugged her waist. Princess Jinyang's delicate body trembled slightly, her limbs limp. She held down Jia Heng's hand that was trying to catch monsters in her front, turned her gorgeous face sideways, and said softly: "My body is still soft right now. Don't make trouble. Chan Yue might wake up again."
Jia Heng whispered: "Well, no fuss, let's just talk and watch the evening scene together. We haven't seen each other for more than a month."
He just wanted to hug the eldest princess of Jinyang. Just now he looked at the beauty standing with arms folded and a melancholy expression. He felt that for such a gentle, intellectual, and considerate beauty, he had the urge to stay with her for the rest of his life.
"What's wrong? It's fine." The eldest princess of Jinyang said in a low voice with her blushing face clearly filled with sweetness in Jia Heng's heart.
I always felt that this young man seemed to have changed, and seemed to cherish and pity her more.
"It's nothing. I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I want to hold you. Maybe I miss you so much." Jia Heng whispered.
Re-examining his relationship with Jinyang, he found that Jinyang had become an inseparable part of his life at some point.
"Okay, stop making trouble. You are becoming more and more like a child. This is the newly promoted Yongning Bo in the imperial court." The eldest princess of Jinyang was delighted, but Yurong was annoyed and lowered her voice and teased.
For some reason, she just liked him nuzzling her in her arms and clinging to her, and there was always an indescribable feeling of joy and satisfaction in her heart.
The man who was not very big in her arms at the beginning was still picked up and played by her... Now, as time passed, he had grown up and became her man.
However, when thinking about this, the eldest princess of Jinyang paused slightly, pursed her red lips, and sighed quietly: "It's just these few years that you are still pestering me. In a few years, you will be nothing like me." Tired of it."
Jia Heng: "???"
He raised his stern face, looked at the beauty with warm eyes, and said warmly: "I will never get tired of holding Li'er."
Listening to the young man calling her maiden name solemnly, the eldest princess of Jinyang felt ripples in her heart. She just smiled to herself and said: "I am ten years older than you, how many years more? Wait in ten years, I will be close to you." In your forties, people are old and yellow, and you are in the prime of your youth, only twenty-five or six years old..."
At the end of the speech, his voice was low and he felt very sad. When she met him...it was a little late after all.
Jia Heng comforted in a low voice: "No, I won't get tired of it even that day. You and I will be husband and wife for life."
The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled lightly, but her soft and beautiful eyes under her willow eyebrows were a bit bitter, and said: "But don't worry, when that day comes, I will follow Yuan Chun's example and find a nunnery, and then ordain and become a nun. I won’t let you see my old appearance, nor will I bore you.”
She didn't want to see him look bored at her one day. If that day came, she thought it would be better to die.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Then I will accompany you to become a monk. It just so happens that you also lack someone to make a fire and chop wood."
When the eldest princess of Jinyang heard this, the jade face of the hibiscus stamen was startled for a moment, her heart trembled slightly, but she said in shame and anger
: "If you become a monk, what will you do if you have a bunch of people at home?"
But there were waves of emotion in her heart. This person would pick out nice words to coax her.
Jia Heng said: "Our family just built a garden. We need to build a nunnery in it, and we can become a monk there. There is no need to go to the mountains to become a monk. As long as you have the heart to worship Buddha, there are meditation halls everywhere."
Princess Jinyang: "???"
Okay, I'll wait for her here, but as long as you have the heart to worship the Buddha, there will be a meditation hall anywhere. Does this make sense?
Can just a bed also be a meditation hall? .....Futon? She is in a state of majesty above, and he is lying below to protect the Dharma?
Her heart skipped a beat, what was she thinking about? I must have been idle these past few days and read too many random books and pictures.
"I am a hidden beauty in a golden house, but you are a hidden nun in a nunnery?" The eldest princess of Jinyang said with a beautiful face and a gentle voice like an oriole's cry.
Jia Heng's face paused, and he said softly: "Even if you are not allowed to leave for the rest of your life, hold my son's hand and grow old together with me, after thirty years, I will be nearly half a hundred years old, and I will not be able to say anything to you. The longer I live, the younger I get. At that time, I was worried that you would dislike me."
According to the maintenance methods of palace ladies, he would only show his twilight appearance at the age of sixty. By then, he would be in his forties or fifties, and he and Jinyang could not even have grandchildren. At that time, family affection and love were intertwined. They have long been indistinguishable from each other.
"The more you live, the younger you become. Then you become a fairy." Princess Jinyang chuckled and rolled her eyes at Jia Heng. The charming charm between her eyebrows and eyes was so touching that it made people's hearts throb.
As the beauty chatted and joked with the young man, her originally slightly depressed mood gradually became happy. Her beautiful eyes looked at Jia Heng with watery eyes, and she leaned her head against the young man's arms. She almost whispered in a soft voice: "It would be nice to have these words from you." .”
I was not born before you were born, and I am already old when you were born. Although I have some regrets, nothing in this world is perfect.
But she knew his promise to her. Thirty years of love, thirty years of mutual support, thirty years of devotion until death... was enough.
Even if it is an ordinary woman, her beauty will gradually grow old thirty years later when she is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she cannot compare to those young and beautiful girls.
At this moment, the girl who had no intention of sleeping in the inner compartment heard the slight movement in the outer compartment and got up quietly. She stood quietly behind the screen partitioning the wooden cabinet, listening to the whispers of the two people. As she spoke in a loud voice, she felt her delicate body tremble slightly, and her beautiful face showed a look of confusion.
For some reason, there was a jealousy in my heart that I was not even aware of, and I didn't know who... I was jealous of.
Maybe a bit of both?
Jia Heng looked at Princess Jinyang, chuckled and said, "Li'er, why don't we have a baby quickly so that you don't have to worry about this and that."
He has always wanted to give Jinyang a child, in order to counteract Beauty's sentiment that time is fleeting, or to minimize Jinyang's fear of the age gap.
As for his love for Jinyang, it has gradually surpassed the superficial appearance.
"Having a baby?" Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyes sparkled under her beautiful eyebrows, her plump cheeks turned red with shame, and she whispered in a low voice: "As she talks, she becomes immoral again."
Jia Heng didn't say much and started to get busy as he spoke.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was a little anxious and said in annoyance: "Don't mess around, Chanyue... she might get up at night inside, hear some noise, bump into her... I really don't have the face to see her. .”
Li Chanyue, who was hiding in the inner room, curled her lips and hummed in her heart. She was thinking about her at this time.
Jia Heng said warmly: "Then don't think so wildly. The years and old age that I just mentioned are a heavy topic in my heart after all. Heroes age easily, and beauties age slowly.
"Yes." Princess Jinyang said softly, with a smile overflowing in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the young man intently. Suddenly, her slender hands reached down, grabbed the big Jiaheng and whispered: "How dare you one day let him go?" I, I will destroy this harmful thing that day."
She was the one who had the upper hand in the beginning. If he dared to betray her, she would break him off and take him away. He couldn't take advantage of others, hum.
Jia Heng felt a slight chill in the summer breeze, and a chill ran down his body. His eyes narrowed slightly, and something strange felt in his heart.
After saying that, he hugged the eldest princess of Jinyang and said in a low voice without showing any signs of weakness: "Break it off, you go back to make soup?"
Princess Jinyang: "...."
Jia Heng couldn't help but pinched him, and said angrily, "You will make me angry. Anyone who wants to make soup...says such nonsense."
The two of them were fighting and chatting for a while, and then hugged each other tightly, but they felt that their two hearts were close to each other. They hadn't seen each other for more than a month. A fierce fight could not comfort the pain of lovesickness, but it was the companionship they deserved. It can never be replaced.
"By the way, you were talking about children just now. Why have you been taking so long? There is no movement in your house, and there is no movement in this palace either." The eldest princess of Jinyang thought of the previous incident, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned with worry. His color rose and he asked.
Jia Heng looked a little more solemn and said: "Because I avoided it before, recently...it's hard to say, but I think it shouldn't be a big deal."
It's a bit strange to say, maybe the body has experienced some kind of change during the two lifetimes? Based on his experience of studying traditional Chinese medicine and Taoist and Tibetan classics in his previous life, he speculates that perhaps the kidney water essence has been locked due to his growing strength?
But it's hard to say until we get to Luoyang and seek a diagnosis from the imperial doctor.
The eldest princess of Jinyang was surprised and said: "Avoid? Why? Prolonging the heirs is a filial piety."
He thought to himself, no wonder he and Qin hadn't heard anything yet.
Jia Heng whispered: "I originally thought that they are still young and having children too early would be bad for their health, but His Highness is different. I have always wanted to have a child with Your Highness."
Jinyang is already ripe. If she postpones it any longer, she will become an advanced maternal age. At that time, she will be in danger of giving birth, and she should have a child. It can be regarded as the crystallization of the love between the two.
"Them?" Princess Jinyang raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes slightly, and felt a trace of suspicion in her heart.
Ordinarily, Yuanchun is not young anymore, nor can he be considered young, so besides Qin, who else is there? Xianning? Or who else?
Jia Heng: "...."
Accidentally, I spilled the beans.
The eldest princess of Jinyang did not dwell on the matter and said with emotion: "I also want a child, and Chanyue is also older..."
At this moment, when the little princess heard this, her pink lips were tightly pursed, her beautiful cheeks were as pale as paper, the sourness in her heart could not stop rising, and her hands and feet were cold.
Sure enough, my mother no longer planned to have her, but wanted another one.
Fortunately, she thought of a way, and after marrying Mr. Jia, they can be together forever.
Jia Heng's eyes paused and he hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask about Chan Yue's life experience, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the matter and just hugged the slender shoulders of Princess Jinyang and sat snuggled up.
The two of them were sitting on the soft couch next to each other, looking out at the river at night through the bamboo curtain, and only heard a gentle voice.
"Li'er, you've been in Luoyang for such a long time, do you know where there are fun places? Let's take some time to walk around?"
"You're so busy, so forget it. Don't be careless about Xia Xun."
Jia Heng said softly: "If you're so busy, there will be no free time throughout the year. I can always spare two or three days to go for a walk with you."
Princess Jinyang thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, "I have several manors in Luoyang. You probably haven't visited them before, so take your sisters and Chanyue with you."
The candlelight was swaying, and the two people hugging each other were talking to each other. In the evening breeze of the summer night, their voices were so subtle that they were blown away by the evening breeze after a short distance, while the fortune ship, as tall as a city, pushed aside The sparkling water surface made a "swishing" sound. The winding green hills on the west bank of the river embankment, and the bright moon that appeared and disappeared gradually became obscured by the mist, reluctantly sinking to the west.
Luoyang, where the peonies are in full bloom, is vaguely in sight in the summer of the 15th year of Chongping...
