Although the imperial court resumed operations, the New Year was not over yet.
Therefore, when the elders, peers and children of the He clan heard that Jia Lian was an official and an envoy, they all came to congratulate Jia Lian.
For most of the people, Jia Lian asked the housekeeper to send them away on the grounds that Jia She was seriously ill and grieved and could not entertain them. He only met a few senior and virtuous people from the clan.
In the afternoon of the second day, Jia Lian prepared everything, came over to see Jia She again, and then went to the small study outside Jia She's courtyard to rest as usual.
Seeing that Jia Lian was finally free, the maid Ah Qin left her sister standing guard at the door alone and went in to serve Jia Lian.
She was a gentle woman. She tidied up Jia Lian's desk. When she saw Jia Lian leaning on the chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, she went to the back and massaged Jia Lian's shoulders.
Realizing that Jia Lian was energized by her, she lowered her body and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel comfortable, sir..."
Jia Lian said "hmm".
Ah Qin laughed and worked more carefully with her hands. Perhaps she felt that Jia Lian's clothes were too thick and affected her ability to operate, so slowly, the ten young girl's green and jade fingers got in along the collar, with only a small amount of space between them. The clothes serve me, and I really feel that it is better to work harder.
Jia Lian only felt numb and numb from her. At first, her movements were quite standard, only working around the neck, but gradually there were some changes, and she stroked back and forth towards his chest.
Jia Lian raised his hand and grabbed one of her hands, and asked with a smile: "The massage techniques have improved, but I asked you to follow your sister to learn how to exercise. Can you make any progress?"
Ah Qin didn't move the hand that was being held, and continued to massage the other hand as if no one was around, trying to bring comfort to Jia Lian. He shook his head, not knowing how Jia Lian could see it from where he was sitting.
Jia Lian seemed to be able to see her reaction, "From now on, you and your sister will be by my side every day. If you don't practice martial arts well, how will you protect me if I encounter danger? "
"Don't we have a sister? She is very skilled. She is proficient in arching, horse riding, and archery. She is the most powerful woman in our tribe. Even most men cannot compare with her. With her protecting you, you will be fine. …”
Jia Lian smiled slightly after hearing this. Although the two sisters came from the same grassland, their personalities and temperaments were somewhat different.
The elder sister Aqi inherited the will of the eagle and likes horseback riding and archery. However, the younger sister Aqin yearns for the culture and etiquette of the Central Plains, so she doesn't like riding and archery. It's just that as the daughter of a tribal leader, she is more athletic than ordinary Central Plains women. She can ride a horse and draw a bow, but her level is limited.
Fortunately, Ah Qin had a good impression of the Han people. After rescuing them at that time, he relied on the effective information they provided to successfully attack and wipe out the main Yachaha force that was plundering the border.
Of course, it can be regarded as a way to avenge the revenge of her parents and the tribe on her two sisters.
Originally, there were still some members of their Qingyan tribe, but Jia Lian wanted to move them to the Han Dynasty and assimilate them into Han people to enrich the population of the Wei Dynasty. It's just that they don't dare to move into the Central Plains easily because they are worried about the feud between the two clans.
Jia Lian was also busy with military affairs at the time and had no time or energy to make more arrangements. He could only let them decide to go to the depths of Mobei to join other wealthy families. Only the Aqin sisters were determined to follow him.
Seeing their slender figure and beautiful appearance, Jia Lian thought about it and agreed.
Because they were placed in a border town, they were brought back to Beijing. There was no way, after all, Wang Ziteng was Wang Xifeng's uncle, and Jia Lian couldn't do such a shameless thing with two girls hanging around under his nose.
Jia Lian decided to train the two of them as personal guards. As women, their identities were sometimes more convenient than Zhang Yong's.
So he said: "After all, your sister is only one person. If there are too many enemies, why don't you ask her to protect us? Aren't you afraid of her getting hurt?"
Ah Qin fell silent, remembering that her sister had taken them to flee, and in the end she and the two of them were the only ones left alive. If they had not happened to encounter the Han army led by the adults, she and her sister would have been killed.
She didn't want to experience something like that again.
However, she still has another worry, "If, if I practice martial arts, my body shape will also change, and adults will not like Ah Qin anymore..."
Ah Qin has read many Han books and knows that Han men like women who are obedient and gentle.
Jia Lian chuckled: "No, if you can get a figure like your sister, maybe I will like it more."
Although I have never seen Aqi's body with my own eyes, I can tell from experience that Aqi's body is absolutely extremely hot. When he saw them for the first time, it was not yet cold, and they were running for their lives, so their clothes could not completely cover their bodies. Jia Lian took a surprised look at them, but he saw their waistcoats... slender and toned. Jia Lian felt that they were so... It was the most beautiful vest line he had ever seen, bar none.
Ah Qin finally nodded in agreement, then whispered in Jia Lian's ear, "I know you like me too, hehe, I'll tell her later."
Jia Lian coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment.
He has been in the army for a long time, and he is already full of body. When he meets a foreign beauty who wants to commit himself to her, it is always not easy to control him.
Just one night, I couldn't resist the temptation and took a bite.
This little girl is so knowledgeable about styles. As for her sister, I don’t know whether it’s because she has a cold personality and doesn’t understand the language well, or whether it’s because she lost all her energy by practicing horseback riding and archery. From the beginning to the end, she didn’t do anything right. As an "adult", he has shown excessive thoughts.
But he was quite obedient.
Aqin was not angry or jealous. In the desert, whether it was their Tatar or Oara custom, it was not uncommon for sisters, aunts and nephews to serve the same man together. The premise is that this man must be a hero!
Jia Lian is undoubtedly her hero.
Therefore, she seemed a little embarrassed to see Jia Lian, and she felt more and more charming about Jia Lian. A pair of already warm hands had completely touched the inside of Jia Lian's clothes.
Jia Lian pulled her over from behind. The original intention was just to send her away casually, because the place was not very good, but unexpectedly Ah Qin put her arms around his neck and whispered softly: "Master, if you want to pamper me... just come, I am ready."
With that said, she stood up gently using Jia Lian's body, moved the books in front of her to one side, put her arms on the table, and leaned over, with her back to Jia Lian.
Such bold words and inviting actions made Jia Lian a little unable to resist.
"It's too cold here, I'd better go to your room later..." Mainly because there was her sister at the door, which was too presumptuous.
Ah Qin had a completely different idea. With her sister here, others would not be able to get through, so it would be more convenient! So looking back lightly, "I am not afraid of the cold. Your love and affection make me feel warm like the scorching sun. I like you..."
As he spoke, he also raised his hips.
What else could Jia Lian say? He sighed inwardly, pushed the chair further with the bow of his legs, and put his hands on Ah Qin's soft waist...
…
Outside the door, Aqi seemed to hear some movement and looked back at the closed door.
However, he did not explore it, and still stood at the door holding Xiu Jian in his arms.
Suddenly, a charming and charming woman came over with a case in hand and wanted to enter the house, but she stretched out her hand to stop him.
"Go away..."
Qiutong was the maid in Jia She's house, so how could she take a Tatar woman seriously. She wanted to force her way in, but found that the other party could stop her with one hand.
She was also afraid of spilling the soup in her hand, so she glared at Aqi, and then shouted loudly: "Second Master, it's me, Qiutong~, I've brought ginseng soup to Second Master, please call the door quickly." Get out of your way, this wild girl..."
After a breath or two, Fang heard Jia Lian's calm voice coming from inside: "Let her in."
Qiu Tong immediately glanced at A Qi arrogantly, stretched out her legs to push open the door, and walked in.
Seeing that Jia Lian was not the only one in the room, Qiu Tong became a little suspicious, but didn't care.
Walking to the front, he ignored Ah Qin who was studying ink at the side, directly brought the ginseng soup in front of Jia Lian, and said with a smile: "Although spring has begun, the weather is still very cold. Second Master is working so hard. Why not drink ginseng soup to warm your body..."
Qiu Tong knows how to avoid taboos, and while serving the soup, he wants to lean on Jia Lian.
Jia Lian still looked down at the information on the Bingma Si Yamen. He casually blocked it with one hand and asked Qiutong to put down the ginseng soup.
Qiu Tong did not dare to go against Jia Lian's will too much. Suddenly she stretched her neck and sniffed Jia Lian's arms. Then she looked at Jia Lian with a look of surprise and said with a smile: "It's because someone is bad and disturbs my good deeds... However, I am too heartless. Tell me, how long has it been since you last touched her? How can she be inferior to this wild girl?"
As Qiu Tong spoke, she raised her head and chest, causing her clothes to unfold naturally, revealing some feminine charm, and then looked at Ah Qin provocatively.
What kind of capital can this little girl have?
Ah Qin glanced at Qiu Tong, but she couldn't bear to ignore him and didn't leave. She knew that once she left in anger, this woman who looked coquettish at first glance would definitely take the opportunity to seduce the adults!
Jia Lian also glanced at Qiu Tong but said nothing.
Qiu Tong was indeed attracted by the original him, which was indeed a bit attractive.
But that's all. The original taste really needs to be verified.
At least in his eyes, the two foreign girls, Aqi and Aqin, were much better than Qiu Tong, who deliberately showed off her coquettishness.
Moreover, this Qiutong herself is not a clean and self-sufficient person, so it is naturally impossible for Jia Lian to arouse her thoughts again.
"Just leave the soup here. Thank you very much. If nothing happens, you can go back first."
After hearing Jia Lian's heartless and unintentional words, Qiu Tong suddenly became dissatisfied. She knew that Jia Lian probably looked down on them now and wanted to "abandon" them. I heard that he didn't even want Aunt Mei anymore. Last time, many people saw Aunt Mei dressed up and dazzled in front of him, but he didn't even look at her.
Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, anger is something you don’t dare to do.
Jia She was about to return to the west, and she had nothing to rely on.
Jia Lian is so powerful and dazzling now. He is the highest hope of all the women in this courtyard. How can he dare to offend her?
So he pretended not to hear Jia Lian's exhortation, picked up the bowl, and served the soup with his hands free.
"Second Master, just try it. It's still hot. This is what I just got...I carefully prepared it for Second Master. If Second Master doesn't eat it at all, the slave family will be very sad..."
Qiutong was still selling well, but Jia Lian frowned and asked, "Where did it come from?"
Qiu Tong wanted to cover it up, but saw Jia Lian's face darkened and shouted: "Tell the truth!"
Qiu Tong was startled and had no choice but to say in frustration: "Okay, it's the soup that Aunt Yang made for the eldest wife. There's still some left and I'm going to deliver it to the second master. I'm just afraid that others will gossip and happened to see me, so I called I'll deliver it on your behalf..."
Jia Lian had already ignored Qiu Tong's explanation. He took the soup bowl from Qiu Tong's hand, looked at it, put it on the table, called Aqin over, and pulled out a silver hairpin he gave her from her head. After thinking about it, I reached into the bowl...
Qiutong next to him opened his eyes wide when he saw this, feeling very aggrieved. What, does the second master still suspect that she poisoned him? Are you kidding? How is it possible...
But then her wide eyes turned into a look of horror.
As the silver hairpin was inserted into the bowl, soon, black lines appeared on the originally bright hairpin from bottom to top...
