Qin Keqing nodded, thinking about his uncle. Just as he was about to go downstairs, he saw Baozhu, Ruizhu, Xiangling and Queer following behind him.
Grandma Rong thought to herself that if she guessed it correctly, it would be bad for these four girls to follow her. Naturally, the less people know about these things, the better. He sent them: "You just stay in the building and play with the aunts! It's not like we are going outside, so you don't have to follow them all."
"The two sisters are playing with the Xifu sisters. Que'er and grandma can go over there." Que'er nodded her head repeatedly, ignoring Xiang Ling, the silly girl, and advised Rui Zhuozhu.
Xiaoque'er was also in a dilemma at the moment. She just saw that Grandma Rong looked strange. She must be suspicious of the uncle and Grandma Lian.
What should I do?
Little Que'er's head is in trouble! It's unrealistic to prevent Grandma Rong from passing by! Grandma said she was going to see Second Grandma Lian and there was no reason to stop her. To be honest, Xiaoqueer is closer to Grandma Rong than to Second Grandma Lian. After all, she is her nominal mistress in the Jia Mansion. Grandma Rong has to ask whether she can enter the house in the future.
But between Grandma Rong and Uncle Rong, Xiaoqueer chose Uncle Rong without any doubt.
What to do now?
…………
There is a word called color that makes you faint.
Or in other words, in love, even the most rational people will act in very irrational ways. The current Wang Xifeng can be worthy of these two sentences.
Wang Xifeng was always a bold person, and she couldn't help herself when she was trapped in this mystery these days.
She really missed Brother Rong so much. Although she complained and refused, her behavior betrayed herself. Uneven breathing came out of his mouth, and he wiped the sweat from his face with his hands.
Excitement, excitement, satisfaction, various emotions appeared on Wang Xifeng's face.
Not long after, he turned over and became the master.
He held Uncle Xiao Rong tightly and didn't let him escape for even a moment. This feeling can be described in the simplest and simplest word, that is, 'blissful'.
Uncle Xiao Rong's feeling was even more wonderful, as if there was a magical force sucking it inside.
He couldn't help but move slightly.
At this moment, it was like hearing the warning words of Fairy Jinghuan with my own ears, accompanied by the sound of gurgling spring water in Qianxiang Cave where Fairy Jinghuan lived.
Before Brother Rong had time to hear clearly what was said, Wang Xifeng suddenly became crazy.
Stacks of water waves slapped on the river bank, making a snapping sound.
For a moment, Jia Rong seemed to see the true face of Jing Huan Fairy, who turned out to be Wang Xifeng, who was now aloof. The far bank that he could see was where the Fairy Jing Huan lived. The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, which dazzled him.
It seemed like the landslide would break down at any moment.
Hold on! Brother Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a slight smile on his face. "It turns out that the vigilant fairy lives in people's hearts, and the place of incense leads to the depths of a woman's soul."
After a while, Sister Feng lay on top of him.
However, Jia Rong could still clearly feel that Sister Feng was still twisting her waist greedily.
None of them knew that two people came out of Tianxiang Tower at this time. Qin Keqing, who was walking in front, did not move slowly, with a hesitant look on his face. Although he was walking slowly, he was about to reach the downstairs of Yixia Pavilion.
"Grandma?" Queer behind her called.
Qin Keqing suddenly turned around, glanced at Que'er, and then suddenly looked at the attic where the concierge was closed. He then heard Que'er say: "Quer, call the door for grandma."
The door to the attic was bolted from the inside, so Aunt Lian obviously rested here.
Qin Keqing hesitated! He shook his head and called out: "Auntie may be asleep now, so we don't need to disturb her sleep."
When the word "sleep" came out of her mouth, she seemed particularly weak.
Ping'er in the attic looked at the figures outside, his legs trembling. Is this going to be exposed today? Will there be a big fuss? What will grandma do next? What will I do next?
In just a short moment, Miss Ping'er thought of a lot.
My whole heart was completely lifted, and I didn't dare to go behind the door to listen to the people outside. He climbed upstairs quietly and reported urgently to the room: "Outside the attic, it seems that Grandma Rong is coming."
Brother Rong and Sister Feng couldn't hear the sounds outside at this moment, and they were immersed in it.
Ping'er stretched his head in and saw that the uncle was working hard and his grandmother was holding the edge of the bed tightly with her fingers.
Miss Ping is shy and anxious!
How could she know the state of the two of them at this time.
Uncle Xiao Rong felt that Sister Feng was holding him hard, and it seemed that the temperature in the room had become higher. A stream of heat came out of nowhere and suddenly stimulated Uncle Xiao Rong.
Brother Rong tensed up, shuddered, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Only then did he see Sister Feng trembling, and a phoenix cry echoed through the room.
Ping'er is about to cry.
It was so loud that it would be heard outside.
He quickly said again: "Grandma Rong is outside the attic."
Brother Rong and Wang Xifeng, who had finally recovered, were both shocked.
Oops, found out!
Are you going to be caught red-handed today?
Ping'er asked anxiously: "What should I do? Grandma Rong's voice just now may be heard by Grandma Rong."
Sister Feng weakly stood up, feeling another faint stream of heat gushing out, and rolled her eyes at Brother Rong. "Aren't you afraid that I will get pregnant?"
He panted softly and said to Ping'er: "Since she is outside the door, I guess she heard the voice. Please ask Grandma Rong to come up."
"This..." Ping'er was frightened by grandma's words.
Wang Xifeng gently pecked Brother Rong on the mouth and said, "Don't worry, we won't make a quarrel. It's just that you have suffered a lot tonight, so I have to comfort Grandma Rong in peace."
Brother Rong sighed, the matter has come to this, it can only be like this. There is no way to hide this matter all the time, it is time to talk about it. It’s just that the time is not right!
Ping'er hurriedly went downstairs and opened the attic door, but there was no figure outside. It seemed that she had seen wrongly before. Not only was there no one outside the attic, there was no sign of anyone on the path in front of the attic.
He hurriedly locked the door and went upstairs to report back. He saw that the uncle was getting dressed, but grandma was lying there as soft as mud.
Ping'er glanced at Uncle Xiao Rong, who was still holding his head high, and was too shy to get dressed with him, and said: "Aunt Rong must have stopped outside the door for a while, and then went back. When Ping'er went downstairs and opened the door, there was no one looking outside. See Grandma Rong and Que'er."
What happened was beyond everyone's expectation.
Brother Rong sighed in his heart, no matter what, Keqing must be suspicious today. Just because of her temperament or other reasons, she just stopped downstairs for a while and then left.
Jia Rong straightened her clothes, kissed Wang Xifeng on the forehead, and said, "Have a rest for a while. I'll go downstairs and take a look."
Wang Xifeng didn't want to move at this time, nodded and said: "Go down, she is not a troublesome person, but she will keep things in her heart. After all, I can't help her, but I can't tell her this." Otherwise, it would be like me protesting against her."
Brother Rong knew that the most critical part of this matter was himself. However, Jia Rong himself is also a greedy villain, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of either Qin Keqing or Wang Xifeng now.
Call it morally corrupt or shameless. Anyway, he is destined to be a scumbag for the rest of his life.
He looked again at the girl Ping'er who was arranging her clothes regardless of her shame. She looked so pretty and never complained when she was around Sister Feng...
Thinking of this, Brother Rong smiled bitterly, what a scumbag.
After straightening her clothes, she said goodbye to Sister Feng and went downstairs. Then he said to Ping'er: "Ping'er took good care of her. When I went out, he still bolted the door. Although no one usually comes here, I'm afraid that if someone without eyesight breaks in."
"It's easy." Ping'er nodded, raised his pretty face and said, "Master, go over and take a look first."
Jia Rong felt relieved and walked out of the attic.
Within a few minutes' walk, Brother Rong saw Qin Keqing and Xiao Que'er, master and servant, sitting on the small bridge in the garden, quietly looking at the river.
Pink peach blossom petals floated on the river, flowing down from the upstream.
"Why are you here?" Brother Rong coughed lightly and asked.
Qin Keqing glanced at Uncle Rong resentfully, her eyes suddenly turned red with tears in her eyes, and she looked extremely aggrieved. At this moment, Brother Rong's heart suddenly tightened. Three steps in a row, two steps at a time, he strode over and put his arms around his wife's waist.
"Daughter-in-law has been wronged?"
Qin Keqing hummed softly, nodded and said, "It feels like my belongings have been stolen."
This profound sentence instantly made Brother Rong understand that his wife still knew about his affair with Sister Feng. Jiang Rong's grandmother's head was gently placed in his arms and she said, "It's yours, it will always be yours, no one can steal it away."
Qin Keqing pouted and sobbed: "No, my second aunt stole it."
This girl is really wronged. Today's situation must have had a big impact on her soul.
"It's all uncle's fault for doing such a thing." Brother Rong comforted him, gently tracing Qin Keqing's small back. From the corner of my eye, I saw the little bird next to me. The little bird seemed to be saying that I had tried my best.
Qin Keqing shook her head and said: "It's not the uncle, it's the second... That bad guy, it was her who seduced my uncle."
Qin Keqing guessed the truth of the matter. Jia Rong was slightly surprised. She gently held Qin Keqing's face, stared at her, and kissed her. He said: "Don't cry anymore. I'll let her come and serve you tea someday."
After Qin Keqing heard this, a picture inexplicably appeared in her mind. It was Wang Xifeng respectfully serving tea to her, and shouting "grandma drinks tea". Suddenly he laughed and said angrily: "I will talk nonsense, she is the second mistress of Xifu Lian, how can she serve me tea."
"Not anymore!"
When Qin Ke heard this, he was stunned for a while. The uncle was determined to get along with Wang Xifeng, but he felt even more aggrieved. Tears were streaming down my face and I couldn't stop them.
"Don't cry. The maids are walking around in the yard. It's not good for them to see you."
"Just cry, no one is allowed to cry when they are wronged." Qin Keqing whimpered, cried for a while, and then said: "She is now the head of the inner house of the West Mansion, how can she really follow the uncle? Even if she is sincere, she Regardless of her identity as Second Grandma Lian, she can still be regarded as uncle’s aunt. This matter is a bit messy. What should we do in the future?"
It was Jia Rong's turn to be stunned. From what Qin Keqing said, she seemed to be thinking about him.
She is a caring little wife after all.
Brother Rong hugged her tighter.
Qin Keqing thought for a moment, raised her little head with a crying face, stared at Uncle Rong closely and said, "I want to see her."
Um?
"Meeting whom?"
"See..." Qin Keqing hesitated for a long time, and did not say the word "Second Aunt Lian" again. He gritted his teeth and called out Sister Feng's scientific name. "Wang Xifeng."
"..."
If you go to see her at this time, aren't you looking for trouble?
But at this moment, Grandma Rong's desire to see Sister Feng became stronger. She gently pushed Uncle Rong away with her little hand, and said extremely seriously: "I want to see her."
Are you going to fight?
Brother Rong deeply doubts this! I don't even want Qin Keqing to pass by. How can Keqing's little wife be Feng Lazi's opponent? I didn't want to say anything about the past, but if Feng Lazi caught me in the face again, this matter would really get messed up.
Jia Rong said: "She is just a scoundrel. How can you beat her?"
Qin Keqing said angrily: "I'm not here to fight. I want to have a good talk with her. If I don't have a good talk with her today, I will feel uneasy in the next few days."
Qin Keqing's character is like this, and Uncle Rong knows it in his heart. Seeing this, he knows that it is useless to stop him. I sighed secretly in my heart, let them talk, I will stay by the side, the key is not to fight.
Women can be very ruthless when fighting. Brother Rong didn't even dare to imagine how the gentle Ke Qing would be ravaged by the fierce Sister Feng.
Worried in his heart, he took his wife to Yixia Pavilion.
Brother Rong called the door in person, and Ping'er came over. When he saw Grandma Rong with tears on her face, she was at a loss.
Jia Rong didn't say anything, just took a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on Grandma Rong's face, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing to go up like this.
Ping'er didn't know what they were up to, and didn't dare to ask or speak.
I just watched Uncle Rong leading Grandma Rong upstairs, followed by Little Queer. I could only close the attic in a hurry and chase him again.
When Ping'er arrived in the room on the second floor, the second mistress was still lying on the quilt, exposing her fair and smooth shoulders, and the flush on her face had not completely faded. Grandma Rong just looked at Grandma Second for a long time...
Sister Feng was never one to show weakness. Although there was confusion on her face, she was not panicked. He asked, "Why are you here?"
"I want to talk to you." Qin Keqing organized the conversation for a long time, but finally said these few words dryly.
"Okay, we should have a good talk." Wang Xifeng replied. Then he turned his gaze to Uncle Xiao Rong, glared, and hummed: "Who asked you to come in? Get out, Ping'er will take Uncle Xiao Rong out."
Brother Rong has a hard time saying, I'm not afraid of you guys fighting! But thinking that Sister Feng is not wearing any clothes now, she shouldn't be able to fight, otherwise the scene would be too beautiful.
Qin Keqing turned around and said, "Master, please go downstairs. Er...Feng...she and I will have a good chat."
How can this be done?
I have to stay here!
Brother Rong doesn't want to leave!
"well……"
Jia Rong sighed. In fact, he had a better way, a more shameless way. That is to take Sister Feng and Xiao Keqing and spank them both, so that they can no longer quarrel.
"After all, I still can't do it. It seems I'm not thick-skinned enough." Brother Rong sighed to himself downstairs, and then asked Xiao Que'er: "You can hear what they are saying, right? Paraphrase their words.”
Xiaoque'er listened attentively, her face turned red, and she snorted, refusing to tell Uncle Rong what she heard.
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