The spring nights are short and the morning breeze is blowing.
The coolness on his chest made Jia Lian slowly wake up from his deep sleep, and then he heard the whispers in his ears.
"Your second master must have been exhausted yesterday. The two of us have been talking for so long and we still haven't woken him up."
"..."
"Damn it, Nizi, what are you thinking about... I'm talking about him being busy with official duties during the day!"
"I know."
"..."
"It's getting late, but he's sleeping so soundly, so it's hard to call him... or...?"
"Second Grandma~~"
"You're still not happy? Bah, don't pretend to be in front of me. It's not like I don't know how you were coaxed into bed by him early in the morning! If you are not happy, I will call Xiangling here. You will regret it then. "
The chattering voice of his lovely wife made Jia Lian smile. He raised his right arm and pressed his slender body to his chest to block the cold wind that got into the bed due to her supporting her body. , pinched her butt hard.
"Hey..."
The lovely wife seemed to be frightened, and let out a delicate exclamation. Jia Lian became more and more proud. He raised his left arm and gathered his beautiful concubine into his arms.
However, before the smile on his face fully bloomed, one side of his face was pinched by a pair of delicate white and strong jade hands and pulled to one side desperately.
Jia Lian had to open his eyes, lowered his eyebrows and squinted at his wife Wang Xifeng, "Are you going to rebel?"
"Bah. I asked you to pretend to be asleep and eavesdrop on our conversation, and even arrest them..."
Sister Feng spat and struggled to get up, but she forgot that her golden tube top had been thrown away by someone last night. At this time, he stood up, and the snowy scene of Yushan, which was like a fairyland, appeared in front of someone.
Suddenly feeling a warmth in her heart, Sister Feng couldn't help but let out a cry, and subconsciously hugged her man's head with both hands.
"Stop making trouble, didn't you say you still have something to do today? It's getting late..."
As she expected, her kind words and soft words had no effect, and she soon realized that her body was being pressed against the couch. This shocked and embarrassed her, and she couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Ping'er, who was staring at her with a pair of bright eyes.
Ping'er seemed to know what she was thinking, and when they looked at each other, he withdrew his curious eyes, and instead picked up her hand comfortingly, holding it tightly in front of his chest with both hands, as if he was deeply moved by his devotion to his revolutionary comrades. concern and sympathy.
However, Sister Feng was unable to condemn her. She was already favored by her man, so she could only show Jia Lian's favorite side in front of his eyes in a gentle and tactful manner.
Outside, under Qingwen's arrangement, the little maids stood upright in a row, holding towels, hot water and other toiletries in their hands. Although there were five or six people there, they were very quiet and there was not even a single cough.
In such a quiet environment, it is naturally easy to detect the slightest movement coming from inside.
The little maids suddenly opened their eyes wide, and after looking at each other, most of them lowered their heads. They are still so naive and virginal, let alone Xiang Ling who is an experienced person, and Qingwen who is half an experienced person.
The two of them glanced at each other subconsciously. Xiangling was even thinner-skinned. She blushed and lowered her head, pretending not to hear. Qingwen's mouth moved, her expression seemed to be sarcastic, yet also jealous, with a hint of admiration.
Although she is still a virgin, she often hangs out with the maids and servants in the mansion. Especially those vulgar and shallow women, why don't they say dirty words and dirty words after drinking wine? She has a high level of understanding, and with Jia Lian's years of influence, she can be considered a theorist when it comes to matters between men and women.
Last night, the second mistress rewarded the second master and laid Ping'er on the bed. Even she and Xiangling were ordered to wait in the house, and afterwards they both slept on the vigil bed in the separate room. Who would have thought that last night they were messing around like that with the second master, and when they woke up this morning, the second master would still have the energy to bully the second grandma and the others...
Sticking out her tongue secretly, Qingwen straightened her face and glared at the curious little maid. After the girl lowered her head obediently, Fang whispered to Xiangling: "You stay here, I'll go and get help from the second master." Go get some food with Second Grandma."
After that, he went out to greet the two maids who were free, and went to the big kitchen.
In fact, the meals and snacks for each house in Rongguo Mansion will be delivered regularly from the kitchen, but Qingwen likes to pick them up by herself. The reason she gave was that she only knew what the second master and second grandma liked to eat and didn't like to eat until she went to get them. In fact, she often used this to get some of her favorite food.
After Qingwen left for a while, Ping'er came out. He was sparsely dressed, with his temples half tilted, and his elegance revealed inadvertently made the little maids feel ashamed.
Ping'er didn't know it herself. She glanced at the maids, first asked about Qingwen's whereabouts, then pushed back a strand of hair in front of her eyes, took a basin of hot water from the maid's hand, and greeted the fragrance. Ling entered the house with her.
After another moment, Xiang Ling came out and let the little maids file in.
Sister Feng was fully dressed at this time. Apart from the slight blush on her face and the infinite affection when she occasionally looked at Jia Lian, there was nothing else.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, while Jia Lian was washing up, she smiled and said: "We had a distinguished guest yesterday, and we didn't have enough time. But after all, you have been promoted. It is a huge happy event, and you should celebrate it properly. Even if we don’t invite relatives or old friends, our own family should still have fun together."
After saying that, seeing no reaction from Jia Lian, she continued: "Our two mansions have always been better off than the other six houses, especially our mansion. Over the years, under the leadership of the Marquis and the grace of our noble concubine, , more and more rich and glorious.
It is said that when a person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. When we are free, we just want to take care of the other six people in the house, but we have no reason to do so.
Now that you have been promoted, it is time to set up a few tables of good wine and food, and invite people from the other six rooms to come and have a good time. This is the etiquette of a family. "
If Sister Feng wants to do something, she must be able to come up with a set of reasons, and they are all reasonable. Although the Jia family is rich and has a double nobility, the other six brothers can do well if they are diligent and smart, but most of them are only slightly better than ordinary people.
There are even a small number of people who live in extreme embarrassment.
In the past, when Jia Zhen was here, he would often find excuses to treat the brothers from the sixth house to eat and drink, saying that it was the eldest brother's responsibility to take care of the brothers and sisters of the whole clan.
Although Jia Lian didn't think that treating him to a meal was considered a favor, he had no intention of objecting.
"If you don't mind the trouble, just prepare the food and wine, and invite the old lady and the clan members to have a good time. But as I said, I may not have time to come back to accompany the guests. You have to take care of the internal and external matters yourself."
Jia Lian knew that Sister Feng probably felt that her man had been promoted to general, and if he didn't publicize it, he would be like walking at night in brocade clothes. If she wants to show off something else, forget it, but if she wants to show off herself, Jia Lian will of course be happy to see it happen.
Sure enough, Sister Feng's face became happy when she saw that Jia Lian agreed, "What's the trouble? It just so happens that the output of Zhuangzi from all over the country is being delivered one after another, and a lot of chicken, duck, fish and other things are ready-made and don't cost money."
After saying this, Sister Feng stopped talking and made plans secretly.
Jia Lian brushed his teeth, glanced at her, and was about to go out, when he suddenly came back.
"What are you doing?" Sister Feng, who saw Jia Lian in the mirror, was a little wary, thinking that Jia Lian was trying to tease her.
Jia Lian smiled and said, "I have something to tell my second grandma."
"Oh? The sun has come out from the west. What do you want, Mr. Marquis? Even though you are told, I still don't obey? I'm not used to being so polite."
"Didn't you say that you don't have a maid around to help you? I found a good one for you."
"I thought it was something, just this? Tell me who it is and which room it is from."
"Not from our house."
"Um?"
Sister Feng turned back to look at Jia Lian, her red and phoenix eyes raised up habitually, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, please don't mess with me, don't tell me where you got the romantic debt, turn around and tell me that you have found a maid for me to serve, but... Tell me to be grateful."
Although they have been married for many years, Jia Lian has the urge to beat Sister Feng every time she hears her strange voice.
Anyway, looking at her stunningly beautiful face and thinking about how lovely she looked when she moaned plaintively in front of him, he held back and only briefly told the story of the attack on his cousin.
Although Sister Feng didn't quite believe that Jia Lian would have the energy to simply recruit a maid for her, but after hearing that Jia Lian had a nose and eyes, and that she had not yet agreed to join the mansion, she still had to decide whether the matter would be successful or not, so she didn't bother. Don't let go.
