"I don't know where these girls have gone." Brother Rong pretended to sigh and pulled the princess to lean against him. "It's windy at night, please go this way."
The princess looked at him lightly, wondering what brother Rong had in mind, and the queen had a clear family.
But he didn't say anything, and just leaned towards him, letting Brother Rong's big awning cover his shoulders. For a moment, the two of them looked like conjoined freaks. The princess was not pretentious, holding one hand while the other held the hood wrapped around her to avoid the wind.
She asked: "How can those men and women get along with each other day and night in the academy to talk about such topics?"
"You don't know about this. Men and women are in love, and they can talk about boring topics all night long. What's more, what they see every day in the academy, the interesting things they see, and even the flowers, plants and trees they see at the moment. I can talk a lot. Occasionally, I will say some funny love words and get a little awkward, but I always feel that there is never enough time."
"Don't they talk about knowledge?"
"A good scholar, a motivated person, and he is comfortable with learning topics." Brother Rong lowered his head and came closer, laughing softly: "Just like us, one of us seeks knowledge and the other answers."
The princess felt her ears warm, a stream of hot air passed through her ears and penetrated into her ears, and her body trembled slightly. I didn't know what to think for a moment, so I turned to the side and glared at Brother Rong, and said angrily: "Who are you talking about us with?"
Just like that, Brother Rong was frightened.
The princess and concubine, who was dressed dignifiedly in plain clothes, took the opportunity to get out of his hands and walked forward quickly.
"There is no light at night, why are you running around?" Uncle Rong hurriedly picked up the lantern and chased after him, but he heard the faint laughter coming from the empress. He hadn't heard such a lively voice for a long time.
The last time Daiyu, Tanchun and the others were playing kites in Huifang Garden.
"oops……"
Playing around the trees.
The two of them were like children, chasing each other quickly through the night. At this moment, it seemed that their respective identities were all forgotten. He was no longer the Duke of Dongfu who pretended to be all day long, and she was no longer the princess and princess who pretended to be fake all day long.
"It fell, it fell."
The lantern in Uncle Rong's hand had long been thrown aside, and its faint light illuminated the figures on the ground.
She sat up, laughing.
Uncle Rong asked helplessly: "Where are you injured?"
Miss Zhen Er shook her head, and the gold and jade hairpin on her head moved with it, reflecting star-like brilliance under the light of the lantern.
At this glance, Brother Rong took notice. Is this fairy sitting on his lap?
He straightened his waist and used his abdominal strength to get up.
At night, under the tree, two sounds of humming came from the light and shadow of the lantern.
"If you have to push further, where are you going with your weird hands?" The woman's coquettish voice sounded, and she stared at the person in front of her with a red face.
Brother Rong said coquettishly: "Even though he has never seen it on the market, he will always get close to such a beautiful palace gown."
Palace clothes and ordinary clothes are different from ordinary people's clothes, with different shapes and even different demeanor. How many of these rules can be used by the royal family, but how can ordinary people get them? Even the royal imperial uniforms of various grades are inferior to the ones worn by the princess and concubine.
Regular clothes are more elegant and more elegant than casual clothes.
It also attracts men's attention more.
This is the costume version...
There is simply no comparison with the professional attire of white-collar workers, nurses, knights, etc. in later generations.
The only one who can be beaten is Feng Guanxia, who was wearing a red wedding dress when she was at Wang's house that day.
The princess trembled, stood up and hid, her eyes scanning Brother Rong somewhere. He hummed: "I'm making random decisions again."
Brother Rong heard this and couldn't help but look sideways. How could this girl act like an inexperienced little girl? She didn't want to do anything in the wild, so how could she be so shy in this situation?
It didn't fit in with her performance just now.
"What ideas can I have?" Uncle Rong chuckled and picked up the lantern from the ground. Haosheng said: "It's time to go back. If you wait a little longer, the maids and maids around you will be anxious."
"They won't be in a hurry." The county princess blurted out, but her reaction was different later, and she hurriedly said: "It's time to go back, we have to go to the old lady's place tomorrow morning."
Nonetheless, Uncle Rong captured this point. He couldn't help but frown, "Didn't your Majesty specifically send away those maids and maids?"
Being intentional is naturally intentional.
But Miss Zhen is just because the affairs of the Zhen family are not allowed to be heard by outsiders. Who knows whether those maids are tight-lipped. How could she feel at ease if she harmed the Zhen family? And among the maids who serve her, there are also girls from various families. Even among the maids around him, two of them were originally from the concubines of the Prince's Palace in Beijing County.
But when these words came out of Brother Rong's mouth, it felt like she was someone she had deliberately set aside in order to be alone with Brother Rong.
It's hard to explain this.
Miss Zhen Er did not intend to explain. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Why don't you help me back?"
"coming."
This support is not supported by hands.
The soft fragrance enters the arms, and the mind flies.
…
Let's say that Baoyu felt depressed after seeing Brother Rong leave with a lantern. He glanced at the four girls and returned to Yihongyuan angrily.
That night Xiren was given medicine.
"Do you remember how Brother Rong asked Sister Sheyue to do it?" Baoyu asked Xiren with his face raised, regardless of Xiren's expression. He only remembered the image that flashed through his mind, asking Xi Ren to serve him like She Yue Bihen served Brother Rong.
"not like this."
"not like this."
"no."
"Or not."
Baoyu, who had taken the medicine, frowned, and when he saw Xiren's aggrieved face, he couldn't let out the anger in his heart.
"This won't happen, that won't happen. You want to kill me because you want me to die." Baoyu pulled up his pants, chased after the attacker and kicked him. "You saw it that day, why didn't you do it? Why don't you go and ask She Yue and Bi Hen to come in."
Xiren didn't dare to hide, and even though she was being beaten, she replied aggrievedly: "She Yue said that the second master promised that she would no longer serve the second master after serving Uncle Xiao Rong."
"I am the master of this courtyard." Baoyu was angry and furious, but he didn't care anymore. Xi Ren retorted by saying goodbye, which only added fuel to the fire. "Do you also want to serve Brother Rong? Do you want to see that he is capable and that he is better than me in every aspect?"
In a moment, Xiren could no longer stand up straight, and he had no place to express his grievances.
At the right time, Qingwen broke in to protect the attacker and sarcastically said loudly: "Second Master, just beat her to death. Without the attacker, look at how many maids there are in Yihongyuan who treat you sincerely."
"Sister, you want to go against me too?" Baoyu finally stopped in response to Qingwen's cold eyes.
"How dare we, little slaves, go against our master." Qingwen snorted angrily and helped Xiren up. He also called Qiuwen, Bihen and others to come in and clean up.
After helping Xi Ren to the side room, Qingwen couldn't help but taunted Xi Ren and said, "My good sister has been beaten. If you follow him again and again, there will be no end to days like this in the future."
How to speak when the attacker is in pain. Just She Yue and others came in to apply medicine to her, and she calmed down for a while before she shed tears silently.
For a long time, she was alone in the room, talking to herself in the darkness. "Second Master is the master after all. He treats the maids very well on weekdays. Today is just an exception."
But these words were heard by Qingwen, who had just come from Baoyu. The girl sneered and said, "In my sister's eyes, the second master is always an exception. Anyway, after a beating, the second master will come to apologize in a few days."
Xiren wanted to defend Baoyu, but he couldn't say anything good.
Mr. Bao did indeed do this.
Although he was beaten, after seeing the second master's self-blame and grievance, Xiren couldn't help but forgive him every time.
After being flattered by the second master twice more, my heart felt like honey, and I immediately turned over the past. Just remember that the second master said that he would never be like this again, just remember that the second master, the master, humbled himself in front of the maid again.
Qingwen snorted coldly: "If you want to make trouble, I can't control it. Just don't bring trouble on me."
The attacker opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out. But I heard the chaos outside, the noises of maids and mothers, and the angry curses of the second master.
This night, it is difficult to rest and even more peaceful.
That night, Qiuwen and Bihen were also beaten. The ladies gathered around Mr. Bao and tried to persuade him for a long time. Finally, Qingwen moved his wife out, and Baoyu fell asleep in frustration.
"Where is this?" Baoyu found himself in a garden and asked in surprise: "Apart from our Grand View Garden, there is such a garden?"
While he was wondering, suddenly several girls came over there, all maids. Baoyu was surprised and said: "Apart from Yuanyang, Xiren, and Ping'er, there are actually such people?"
When the maid came closer, Baoyu hurriedly raised her hands and said, "I wonder if this is the garden of that family friend? Sisters, please take me for a walk."
After hearing this, all the maids covered their faces and smiled. One person walked out and said, "Second Master is joking again. Why don't we even know each other?"
"Who is your sister?"
"You still know how to call us sister, but the second master has not completely forgotten it." Another maid said with a tight smile. He did not forget to joke to the girl next to him: "Sister Xiren, why don't you send the second master back to Yihongyuan quickly? Uncle Xiaorong is still waiting for us to go there."
Attack? Brother Rong?
Baoyu was extremely confused, how could they get together. And...this woman doesn't look like an attacker.
"Sister Yuanyang is laughing at me again. The uncle is waiting for you, not us." I heard the girl also named 'Xi Ren' reply.
Baoyu just reacted and looked carefully. The more I look at the three women in front of me, the more they look like Yuanyang, Ping'er, and Xiren.
'Yuanyang' said: "The uncle only cares about Miss Lin who is pregnant with the child. How can he wait for me? On the contrary, the Xiren girl needs to be tighter. That girl Qingwen has been very diligent in front of the uncle these days. I'm worried that she will get on top of you. Come up here and find fault with you every day.”
Mimi Huhu was sent back to Yihongyuan by the 'attacker', but she heard a man's voice inside.
Suddenly he went up the steps and entered the house, only to see two people on the couch.
These two people looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen them before.
Just listen to the conversation between the two people: "Hello, second master, can you call me brother."
The jade outside the house seemed to have been struck by lightning. Then he saw Baoyu in the room being shy and coy, and even got goosebumps all over his body. Listen to 'Baoyu' sigh: "I'm useless, that thing is useless."
It’s useless, it’s useless.
It’s useless.
useless.
The voice of the dream demon circulates in Baoyu's mind. A loud cry pierced the dark night.
Qingwen was awakened from her sleep and hurriedly got up from the bed.
Xiren, who was seriously injured and secretly wiping tears in bed, was even more shocked. He called anxiously into the darkness: "Go and see the second master quickly, go and see the second master quickly."
The chickens and dogs are restless.
On the other hand, Cong Lutang was quiet at this time.
Brother Rong smiled bitterly and said, "I've never felt that this place is a bit eerie in the past."
"Can your majesty still be afraid of ghosts?"
Uncle Rong replied nonchalantly: "You have done too many things to your heart's content."
"If you don't let me go, it's better to let a few close maids and maids see you. If the concubine's people see you, be careful of your skin." At the door of Cong Lutang, the princess threatened with a red face.
Uncle Rong coughed twice, and no matter how reluctant he was to let go, he had no choice but to let go.
When we arrived at the entrance of Conglvtang, we were greeted by a maid who had been waiting for a long time with a lantern. It was the little maid who was sent last. She was very alert. She lowered her head and ran next to the princess and the princess with a lantern to light the way.
Uncle Rong watched them go in and followed them with a lantern.
When they arrived at the courtyard, they were already greeted by maids and maids, who helped the princess and the princess in.
He could only look at his back helplessly and sigh: He was indeed not a beast enough.
The princess of Beijing County entered the house, and the maids and maids were waiting to change her clothes. One person asked out of curiosity: "Why is the back of the Queen's uniform so dirty? It would be rude to see the old lady and Madam tomorrow."
Miss Zhen Er's face turned red quietly, recalling the situation when that bastard pushed her into the tree. I asked my maid to bring it to have a look, and found that only one area of Xialei was dirty.
"Take the things and wash them here carefully, and let them dry on the stove overnight. It should be fine."
After sending a few girls to do their work, the empress sat quietly and recalled every detail of the night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
When the caring maid who was waiting beside me came in to change the water, she heard the maid say: "The study over there is still lit."
"He hasn't gone back to rest yet?" the empress asked in surprise.
The maid nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao Rong must be thinking of something to do with your Majesty."
Really?
The more she thought about it, the more likely it was that the Zhen family's affairs needed to be negotiated. He asked the maid to put a big coat on him, and then led this caring girl to the study.
ps: Have a healthy Dragon Boat Festival and wish everyone a happy holiday
