Chapter 419: Women are naturally jealous

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Speaking of this, Duan Jin said with some hatred: "Obviously he is not the kind of person who is greedy for sex, but why did he accidentally get into so many romantic debts? I really look forward to his wife , is a person who is naturally sour and jealous, and this can just cure his sentimental problem. Now I have discovered that if he is in a bad mood, every woman around him will suffer. "

"Now, so many maids and wives have come into the mansion all of a sudden. In addition to the original palace maids and maids, the number of female dependents in the mansion is now quite large. Have those newly selected ones flown onto the branches and changed? We still don’t know what Phoenix is ​​thinking, but the old people in the mansion look at him differently now.”

"I heard that Zhao Yaoqin once said that it turns out that whether the palace maids were rewarded by the emperor or the maids were chosen by themselves, because he never got close to women, all of them were honest. But since he brought them back from Zhengzhou, we are in this business A group of palace maids and maids look at him differently. They are probably waiting and looking for opportunities to take advantage of him. "

"Although he is not the kind of person who refuses anyone who comes, he can't stop interested people from looking for opportunities. Today, wasn't it taken advantage of by those Persian dancers? Those prodigal hoofs, look at the clothes they wore when dancing. The clothes can hardly cover anything. They are men, so they wear the clothes that should be exposed, and the clothes that should not be exposed are almost exposed. How can you stop there and not be tempted? "

"From now on, you have to divide the women in the mansion to watch him. Even if a foreigner comes to the mansion, as long as he drinks, they have to watch him. Especially the unattractive King Yong, listen It is said that the three daughters of Zhao Yaoqin and the Persian dancer were given to him by King Yong. We are all talented people, so what do we have to worry about? My husband cannot beat me, so what is King Yong afraid of?"

They are both Huang Qiong's women. Because they are both from an imperial family, they are actually more petty. Duan Jin can kick someone away just because of a teasing remark from King Yong. How can he be jealous at all? No? As soon as he entered the dance room today and saw so many women lying around Huang Qiong, Duan Jin didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact his lungs were about to explode.

It's just because of her imperial tutoring since she was a child that she has enough self-cultivation. And she knew better when to save some face for her husband, so she didn't embarrass Huang Qiong on the spot. However, although she did not get angry on the spot, she was determined to bring He Yao and Lin Hanyan together to cure Huang Qiong's problem of being passionate, although not sentimental.

One of the reasons why she made this determination was that she was worried that although Huang Qiong was very capable in some aspects, sex was like a bone scraper after all. He was only nineteen years old after the New Year, and he had so many flowers and plants around him. Sooner or later, the bones in his body would be hollowed out. Duan Jin, who was born among emperors, had seen too many people who indulged in drinking and sex and ruined their bodies at a young age.

Another point is that women are naturally jealous. Even though he was born in an imperial family, it is not unusual to have seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. But she couldn't control other people's men. If the man with so many wives and concubines was replaced by her own man, she really couldn't accept it. She had always believed that this problem should be treated if it needed to be cured.

Among the original sisters, not to mention Lin Wanqing and the others, Yi Ying's four subordinates were all ranked ahead of him in the order of entering. It's hard for him, a latecomer, to say anything, so he just accepted it. Although the number is a bit larger, when facing that guy, some sharing is better than none. Besides, everyone is the same kind of person, and they are also sisters after all.

But in Duan Jin's eyes, those Persian dancers were obviously bargain hunters who took advantage of the loopholes. I have never seen a dance, how can I dance and dress like that? What is the difference between wearing this and not wearing it? If you dance and dress like that, isn't that trying to seduce men? Now, so many young maids have been selected into the mansion at once.

Although these maids, under Mrs. Liu's deliberate manipulation, all have ordinary looks, there is no guarantee that none of them want to climb high. Besides, the ones selected later were all of average appearance, but the ones the emperor had rewarded before were quite different. I don't know what the emperor's thoughts were at that time. The maids who came here as rewards were all beautiful.

It turns out that when this guy was not a drunkard and was relatively clean, maybe those palace ladies didn't have any thoughts. But now, when the palace ladies saw Huang Qiong, Duan Jin felt something was wrong in their eyes. Everyone has been in the palace. Although one of them is a princess, those women are just ordinary maids.

But Duan Jin thought he understood the thoughts of those palace maids. In the hearts of every maid who enters the palace, as long as she can climb onto the emperor's bed, her status will be very different. If you are giving birth to a dragon son, it is even more true that the mother is more valuable than the son. Maybe one day, she will be able to achieve the status of a queen mother. Her current nephew, the emperor of Dali, had a mother who was a palace maid.

The imperial sister-in-law whom she had always looked down upon because of her birth. If she hadn't relied on scheming to be favored by her imperial brother and luckily gave birth to the emperor's eldest son, how would she have achieved the status of the empress dowager of Dali today? If not for the bastard son she gave birth to, who eventually succeeded to the throne because the empress was barren, and he was the eldest son of the emperor, why would she have been forced to leave her hometown?

In fact, according to Duan Jin's idea, these long noses and deep eyes are full of an exotic style. When she first entered the house and saw her for the first time, she felt that the Persian dancer was very attractive to men in her bones. Even if something like this happened, she would have to get rid of her. But now, she also knew that with Huang Qiong's character, it might be impossible to get rid of him.

And He Yao is in charge of the house now. With He Yao's soft-hearted temperament, she can't do anything to expel people after something like this happened. But she was really unwilling to let this matter go. In order to avoid similar situations in the future, Duan Jin had these words with He Yao today. In Duan Jin's view, all loopholes that may be exploited must be blocked.

Of course, I am now determined to block all loopholes that may be exploited. I still despise those Persian dancers for wearing dance clothes that are difficult to accept in this era. Thousands of years later, it is very common. Moreover, the dances performed by Persian dancers are very popular among white-collar women, and there are not a few people who learn them.

She was born into a noble family and had never served anyone in Israel. She did not know that now, in the capital city of the Qi Dynasty, there were domestic prostitutes kept by some powerful families, or dancers sometimes dancing for their masters. When she was there, she was dressed even more excessively than those Persian dancers. This is the tragedy of those Israeli women who had to abandon their shame in order to survive.

Not to mention others, when Zhao Yaoqin and the other girls danced for Huang Qiong in Prince Yong's Mansion, they only wore a layer of transparent gauze. The costumes worn by those Persian dancers when dancing are traditions left over many years. The tulle dance costumes worn by the dancers in Prince Yong's Mansion are really used to seduce people.

At this time, because he was drunk and had to deal with so many women, he was really overworked. Huang Qiong, who was nestling in the arms of Lin Wanqing and Zhu Xing'er, sleeping better than a baby, naturally didn't know about He Yao and Duan Jin's determination. He slept until the next morning, when he finally woke up from his hangover.

He just opened his eyes and looked at the current location, as well as the two girls who were still sleeping beside him. Recalling what happened yesterday and looking at her naked body, Huang Qiong's head couldn't help but buzz. I made a big mistake this time. I vaguely, seemingly, probably did something to those Persian dancers after being drunk.

And besides the Persian dancers, there seemed to be a woman whose voice sounded very familiar. But Huang Qiong couldn't remember who this woman was. But Huang Qiong vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to be very familiar to him, but she was not one of the many women around him.

Although Huang Qiong tried very hard to recall, it was just the consequences of his hangover that made him somewhat fragmented. After thinking about it for a long time, he really couldn't recall who that woman was. Thinking of those Persian dancers, Huang Qiong could only shake his head and smile bitterly. I just told King Yong to send these women out, but I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen before the words were spoken.

What's wrong with me? Once I'm drunk, as long as there's a woman around me, I'm bound to make a mistake. It is said that wine is the medium of sex, but I originally thought that this was just an excuse for lust. But now when it comes to me, it has become a must-do almost every time. I got drunk twice in total, and made mistakes both times. If this continues, I will really be no closer to a beast.

Looking at Lin Wanqing and Zhu Xing'er, who were still sleeping tightly next to him, Huang Qiong, who really couldn't remember anything, could only give up the idea of ​​pursuing them for the time being. Carefully, he removed Lin Wanqing's arm from around his waist, got out of bed and got dressed. He lowered his head, which was already numb, and warned himself not to drink so much again in the future.

This was Huang Qiong's first thought after waking up. The last time I drank, I accidentally had an inappropriate relationship with Lin Hanyan and Li Xiu. This time it was even more outrageous, and he sent those Persian dancers he was originally planning to send away again? There is also that woman who I still can't recall. Who has she become now?

Stepping out of the house and looking at the snowflakes floating in the sky, Huang Qiong hesitated for a moment before going to He Yao's house. After entering the room, he looked at He Yao who had already stood up and was combing her hair. Huang Qiong held He Yao in her arms, smelled the fragrance of the beautiful lady's hair in her arms, and said with some regret in her heart: "Sister Yao, I made a big mistake yesterday and hurt you. Sister, their hearts are broken.”

He Yao, who was held in Huang Qiong's arms, stiffened for no reason when she heard Huang Qiong's words. But then he became very calm. He held Huang Qiong's hand around his waist tightly in his arms. He sighed softly and said, "Never drink so much wine again in the future. Sometimes, greed is really bad. It's a mistake. As for those Persian women, if you want to stay, you can stay."

Looking at He Yao's somewhat uncomfortable look, he knew that He Yao was really angry this time. Huang Qiong held He Yao on her lap and kissed He Yao's mouth gently. After hesitating for a while, she still told her why she had to drink to drown her sorrows yesterday: "Sister Yao, I really didn't mean to drink so much. You know, it's always been a thorn in my side."

"Every time I recall it, my heart is pricked with blood. As a prince, I failed to protect my wife and children. I finally found the murderer, but he slipped away under my nose. Now I want to chase the murderer, but I don’t know where to go. I’m drowning my sorrows in drinking but I’ve hurt you again. Sister Yao, do you think I’ve really failed as a husband?”