When Jia Lian came out of Miaoyu's Zen room, the moon was close to the sky, indicating that it was already late. Just as he was thinking about whether he could climb over the wall like Tathagata, he heard the sound of someone blowing firewood on the corridor next to him. As the firelight lit up, Jia Lian could clearly see Zhi'er squatting in the corner.
She lit the lantern and stood up quickly when she saw Jia Lian walking towards her. Maybe it was because of the time she spent squatting, she staggered a little, then smiled sweetly at Jia Lian: "It's dark, I'll take Lord Marquis down the mountain." Seeing that Jia Lian didn't speak, she thought Jia Lian was afraid that the noise would arouse people's attention, so she whispered He said: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou, everyone in our nunnery went to bed early. I checked for Mr. Hou. They went to bed early and wouldn't know. The road down the mountain is steep, so be careful when you fall." Seeing Jia Lian, he finally
After saying "Yeah", Zhi'er happily led Jia Lian out of the Cuicui Temple and walked down the mountain. She felt a little nervous, but more of it was Ji Dong.
She was nervous because she knew that Jia Lian had been following her, no more than a few feet away from her. Ji Dong was mostly caused by this, but it was also caused by listening to Fengyue Opera before.
Originally, she had no intention of spying on Jia Lian and Miaoyu, because she still remembered that when she was in Muni Courtyard, her desire was aroused by peeping, and she did something shameless under the curtain, but Jia Lian happened to catch them. The embarrassing scene...that was a memory that made her want to die from shame and anger every time she thought about it.
But she couldn't just let it go and go back to the house. If Jia Lian is the greatest and most grateful person in her heart, it is because when she was spurned by the world and in despair, it was Jia Lian who gave her new hope and hope of living.
Then Miaoyu is the master she has made up her mind to follow in this life. On the day Miaoyu agreed to accept her as a maid and allow her to return to secular life, she vowed to repay Miaoyu's kindness with lifelong loyalty.
Therefore, at this time tonight, she naturally couldn't leave. She had to stay outside, in case something happened, so that she could inform the two people inside who she wanted to repay at the risk of her life.
However, her curiosity could not be suppressed after all. Although she did not go in to pry, she still couldn't help but listened a lot through the wall.
From this, she just knew that tonight was actually her young lady’s first time! She thought that the young lady had given her body to the Marquis a long time ago, otherwise why would she be thinking about the Marquis so much day and night?
She looked back at Jia Lian. She couldn't see any emotion on Jia Lian's face, but thinking about it, Jia Lian must be very happy.
So I boldly struck up a conversation,
"This servant thought that the Marquis would come to see our lady tomorrow or later, but she did not expect that she would come tonight. I would like to thank the Marquis on behalf of our lady." She did not hear Jia Lian's reply, but the person behind her She seemed to laugh, which gave her more courage to talk.
"Our lady is pure and pure, with the appearance of a fairy. Only a figure like the Marquis can match her. I am really happy for our lady..." After saying this, I suddenly felt that the person behind me stopped.
Zhi'er turned back to look at Jia Lian, his eyes a little uneasy, thinking that he had said something wrong and made Jia Lian unhappy.
"At such a young age, I haven't learned anything, but I have learned how to flatter a horse with a smooth beard." Jia Lian scolded her so calmly, then walked down the stone steps, faced a plum blossom tree beside the steps, and went to tease her. robe.
Zhi'er turned away subconsciously, her heart pounding. The pleasure of talking to Jia Lian was suppressed by her shame, and she actually replied: "I'm not flattering the Marquis. In my heart, I Mr. Hou is the most powerful, powerful, and best person in the world. He is better than everyone else. It is also her blessing that our lady can follow you. Tonight, our lady must be the happiest woman... "Zhi'er's slightly childish words were full of admiration and closeness, making her words similar to a confession.
The man in the darkness seemed stunned, but did not react. Zhi'er was originally waiting for Jia Lian to relieve herself. When she didn't hear the sound of water, she couldn't help but wonder if it was too dark for Jia Lian to operate.
For a noble person like him, the clothes on his body were also very precious. He thought that getting them dirty and wet would be a sin, so he wanted to turn around and illuminate them.
But then she wondered, would Jia Lian misunderstand her and think she was deliberately trying to pry into his privacy?
Suddenly I remembered the book I bought by mistake from a street stall in the West Market for three pennies. It said that young men from aristocratic families and landowners all needed maids to serve them when eating, sleeping and going out at night.
What about those people, let alone Jia Lian. He has no maid by his side now. Since he is willing to serve him as his master, he should do such things with him.
Although it is a long story, it only takes a moment to go there. Zhi'er turned around and placed the lantern on the ground. Then, regardless of whether the muddy ground under the steps was dirty, he knelt down and said, "Master Hou, please dirty your shoes and trousers carefully. Let me serve you." ." Her move was something Jia Lian didn't expect.
Instinctively, I hid for a moment, but seeing that he was kneeling beside me devoutly, I couldn't scold him. Although he didn't have a good sense of this girl at first, after all, a girl like Qin Zhong, who is far inferior to Jia Baoyu, must be blind.
But since she followed Miaoyu, things have changed. Not to mention, tonight's wonderful thing still has to be a little bit of love for this little girl.
So Jia Lian remained calm. He wanted to see how this little girl who grew up in Buddhism knew how to serve men?
You know, even Xiang Ling and Qing Wen, his two favorite and extremely close maids, would not serve him like this under normal circumstances.
After a while, Jia Lian shook his head secretly. He really thought highly of her. It turned out that she was just a show-off.
Not only was his behavior extremely irregular, but he also didn't even understand the last few rules, so it was obvious that his skills were just acquired through hearsay.
However, her movements in untying and tying her clothes were very gentle, deft and pious, which made Jia Lian feel embarrassed even if he wanted to mock her.
At the same time, I also felt that the reason why this girl was able to gain Miaoyu's trust was not entirely because of herself.
Miaoyu's girl, who has been short of love since childhood, may need the company of such a considerate and loyal person.
Zhi'er suppressed her trembling heart and helped Jia Lian straighten the skirt of his clothes, making sure there were no mistakes or omissions before looking up at Jia Lian.
Seeing Jia Lian looking down at her, he smiled sheepishly, then picked up the lantern and stood up.
"Do you remember Qin Zhong?" The sudden words made Zhi'er's restless mood instantly feel as if a ladle of ice water had been poured on him.
She lowered her head and whispered after a while: "I don't know why the Marquis asked like this, but I will never have anything to do with this person in this life. If I did, I would be willing to die immediately. ." Jia Lian was not aware of her strong reaction and had no intention of exploring. He just elaborated: "If you really forget about that guy, follow your lady and take good care of her. If you can do this, when you grow up, I will Hou is not stingy about finding a good son-in-law for you, so that you can rely on him for life." No one is young and ignorant, and this intelligent man can only be regarded as being deceived by Qin Zhong.
If she could change it, not to mention anything else, just because of her handsome appearance, many men in the world would be vying for her.
Jia Lian can be regarded as a reassurance for her to stay by Miaoyu's side with peace of mind. Zhi'er didn't expect Jia Lian to say that. She looked up at Jia Lian and saw that Jia Lian looked calm and showed no pretense. She was very sure that Jia Lian did not lie to her.
There was no need to lie to her. She didn't dare to look into Jia Lian's bright eyes, so she could only lower her head again, but she didn't dare to keep Jia Lian waiting for a long time, and then replied: "Thank you for your trouble, but this slave will not leave our lady, and I don't want to do it again in this life." Serve other people besides our lady, let alone other men. I have already made up my mind that I will be wherever our lady is in this life. If I break this oath, it will be unforgivable." Jia Lian frowned. I didn’t expect this little girl to be quite stubborn.
Seeing the way she was kneeling in front of her, Jia Lian suddenly remembered that night in Muni Yuan, when he saw the woman reading to herself. If Aqi hadn't stopped her, he might have done something beastly.
I still remember that at that time, she had short hair that was prickly to the touch, but now it can cover her cheeks.
Thinking of this, even Jia Lian couldn't help but feel his face getting hot. He stopped chatting with her and said:
"Just send it here and go back." He lifted his legs and went directly down to Huocui Mountain. Zhi'er, however, kept kneeling on the spot, looking back at Jia Lian's back until he disappeared. Then he touched his cheek, his gloomy expression disappeared, and he actually laughed.
She remembered that the little Marquis had grown up in her hands just now. When Jia Lian returned to Sister Feng's courtyard, he saw that everyone in the courtyard was still active, and knew that Sister Feng was working overtime again tonight.
After asking, it turned out that Sister Feng had just returned home and was taking a bath. So Jia Lian didn't hesitate and walked directly to Xiyuan, passed the flower hall, and came to the three main rooms in the back.
Sure enough, it was brightly lit inside, and through the window paper, you could see figures flashing. Ignoring the slightly joking look in the little maid's eyes, Jia Lian pushed the door straight in, bypassed a screen, and saw a fairyland.
Inside the small wooden house, there was white mist and heat. In the middle of the bathhouse, which was six feet wide and about ten feet long, the fairy concubine was taking a bath.
Most of her body was soaked in water sprinkled with red petals, with only her head and shoulders exposed. There were no extra maids behind her.
In addition to a Ping'er wearing thin clothes kneeling beside him, instead of passing towels, soap and other things, there was a half-grown little girl standing neatly in the corner, obviously ready to listen to the person who conveyed the message.
This is Sister Feng. She takes a bath with great pomp, but not many people can actually see her bathing.
The other maids are all in the east and west rooms, each performing their duties. Sister Feng naturally saw Jia Lian's intrusion immediately.
In the past, she would have scolded him a few words, but now she did not do any useless work. She just rolled her eyes at Jia Lian, shrank her body further into the water, then turned her head and laughed with Ping'er, pretending not to see Jia Lian.
Jia Lian didn't need to be polite, he walked forward directly and started to take off his robe. The little maid next to her who had just grown her hair saw this and immediately stepped forward to serve.
Sister Feng finally couldn't hold it any longer, turned around and spat: "I'm taking a bath, what are you doing here!"
"I'll take a shower too."
"Bah, why are you so anxious right now? You will be happy if you let the slave girls laugh at you and me." Jia Lian was as dismissive of such words as ever,
"Who dares to laugh, and who knows how to laugh? You and I are harmonious and harmonious, and they are in and out of one body. It's too late for them to envy you." Sister Feng couldn't argue with Jia Lian, and there was no need to argue, because Jia Lian had already stepped on the stone steps into the pool and headed towards She came over.
According to her prediction, this immoral man would come to hug her soon. This pool is so small that you can't hide even if you want to... I even regretted that I shouldn't have begged Jia Lian to build a living water bath here, imitating the imperial concubine's palace.
This place is only separated from the Grand View Garden by a wall, and the water is drawn from a tributary of Qinfang River. Fortunately, this bathtub is better than
"Hanfang Pavilion" is too small, so there is no need to build such large-scale water intake, hot water, and drainage facilities. It is enough to just set up two boilers in the west room. After the water is boiled, it flows along the bamboo pipes. .
The room on the east side is used as a dressing room, which is very convenient. Ever since the bathroom here was built, Sister Feng no longer wants to use that big wooden bucket and comes here to soak in it every time she takes a bath.
Although it took a bit of manpower, I think she is a noble lady. She works so hard on weekdays, so why does she come back to enjoy it at night?
But the man is not serious and always likes to disturb her peace. Even after she had already taken a bath, when she saw her come back to take a bath, she would come over to play with her, euphemistically saying that it would deepen the relationship between husband and wife... Whenever this happened, the next day when she went to see Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, etc., she would be surprised. Afraid of meeting their eyes, afraid of them laughing at her for being unruly!
But she is the one who has no rules. She is clearly your good grandson and eldest nephew! But they also knew that such excuses were useless, so they could only follow what Jia Lian said in their hearts and just treat them as envy.
In fact, this is Sister Feng's guilty conscience. She has carefully selected all the people who can enter her courtyard, and all of them have been given a silence order. Who would dare to spread the news about her and Jia Lian's affair?
At least, people like Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang don't know about the romance here. Just as she was thinking about it, her body inevitably fell into the arms of the smelly man. Sister Feng tweaked it, and then turned to look at Jia Lian: "You have worked hard today, why are you practicing martial arts so late?" Jia Lian became wary.
"No, I just went to the garden to have a look at Sister Lin." So that's it... Only then did the suspicion deep in Sister Feng's eyes disappear.
When she came back from the accounting room, it was already very late, but she found that Jia Lian hadn't returned home yet, so she asked someone to inquire about it and learned that the martial arts arena had ended.
Not everyone in the world asks people to find Jia Lian. On the one hand, Jia Lian will be unhappy, and on the other hand, it will also make people laugh.
However, you still need to ask. Jia Lian said it was reasonable to go to the garden to see Daiyu. Just from the subtle changes in Sister Feng's eyes, Jia Lian knew that if he had followed her words just now, he would have fallen into a trap.
I just hope she doesn't ask Daiyu tomorrow... Come to think of it, this girl isn't so vigilant now.
He had just planned to drop by the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. But thinking about this time, Daiyu must have gone to bed early, so she didn't go.
"Don't make trouble." After hitting Jia Lian's An Lushan claw in the water, Sister Feng suddenly sneered again.
"You did a good job!"
"What's wrong with me?" Jia Lian didn't know why. Behind them, Ping'er's pretty face turned red and she wanted to hide.
How could Sister Feng give her a chance? She immediately grabbed her jade wrist, pulled her to the edge of the pool, lifted up Ping'er's sleeves, and presented it to Jia Lian.
"Master Marquis, look, what is this?"
"Uh, Ping'er, you're too careless. When did you fall?" Faced with Jia Lian's poor excuse, Ping'er looked at Jia Lian in shame, as if to say, Master, you are a slave and you are useless. Grandma saw it.
Sister Feng looked at Jia Lian like a fool. Is this mark from a fall? IQ was insulted.
When Jia Lian saw this, he smacked his lips.
"Well, I was joking with her, but I didn't control the intensity well..."
"Bah, who knows what shameful things you two have done behind your back, and you are still joking. Is there a joke like this?" Sister Feng spat at Jia Lian, but she felt that she couldn't let Ping'er completely fall to Jia Lian. So he let go of Ping'er and warned Jia Lian alone.
"I can tell you that Ping Yatou is the one I brought from the Wang family. I treat her like a treasure. I can't bear to beat her and I can't bear to scold her. I give her to you for the sake of my heir. If you don't know how to cherish her, I will take him back, but don't blame me when the time comes!" Sister Feng wasn't particularly sure where Ping'er's injuries came from. When they first saw her, she was also startled, thinking it was Ping'er and someone else. There was a fight.
After further questioning, I realized that the person who created the figurines was Jia Lian. Will Jia Lian make a tie? How can it be! He even spanked my mother on the buttocks. How could he be as disciplined and obedient as Xiang Ling?
For so long, I have seen Qingwen being beaten and scolded, but I have never seen Jia Lian or these two people blush.
Unfortunately, Ping'er didn't tell the truth. She could only guess and guess the truth, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Well, I will obey my wife's orders, and I promise I will never do it again in the future."
"Pooh……"……
