In the hazy state, Li Wan felt like he was flying into the sky.
After holding on for more than ten years, I finally had that long-lost feeling again.
But the next moment, the man on the bed stood up and left. The feeling suddenly disappeared, leaving her feeling empty all over and empty in her heart.
"Don't..., don't go."
Li Wan thought about reaching out to grab it, but he didn't catch anything.
Seeing that the figure was about to disappear, he shouted loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.
Feeling anxious, I sat up all of a sudden.
"This is..., am I dreaming? Or was it such an embarrassing dream?"
Li Wan calmed down and murmured.
Recalling the scene in the dream, I couldn't help but blush and my heart beat, and I pulled up the quilt and covered my head.
I actually had a dream, and it was an erotic dream. How could this happen?
He exposed his head again and looked at the empty room without any sign of a man. He shook his head and sighed softly, "It's really a dream." '
The man in the dream turned out to be Brother Cong, how could it be him? This is really embarrassing.
Could it be that it was because of Feng Lazi's words during the day that he had the erotic dream he had tonight?
They say that you have something to think about every day and something to think about at night. Am I also looking forward to having that kind of relationship with Brother Cong in my heart?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help cursing in my heart, what a despicable woman, even thinking about such a small child. Brother Cong is only a few years older than his own Lan'er.
The dream just now was so real, as if it were real.
The feeling was so real that it was almost impossible to tell whether it was a dream or reality.
Li Wan let out a deep sigh.
"Hey, it's a pity that I woke up at the critical moment. It's just a regret. It would have been better if I woke up just a moment later."
Li Wan couldn't help but start thinking wildly.
I felt uncomfortable under my body. When I reached out and touched it, I found it was wet. My face instantly turned red again, and a sense of shyness suddenly came to my heart.
Recalling the situation in the dream, my face turned red again, and my whole body started to tremble slightly.
My heart felt like grass growing, full of longing.
Li Wan took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and slowly calmed down.
After thinking about it, he still called Suyun and asked her to help him change the bedding. The bedding was wet and very uncomfortable.
Suyun changed the bedding, picked up the changed bedding, and went to the outside room.
I couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong with grandma? Could it be that she wets the bed?
It's really... that such a big person wets the bed. Thinking of this, Suyun couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
Seeing her like this, Biyue asked doubtfully, "Are you sick? Why are you laughing so much in the middle of the night?"
Suyun whispered something into her ear. Biyue blinked and said with a smile: "You are the fool."
Then he sighed and said, "Grandma, your life is really hard. You have been suffering alone for so many years. When will this end?"
The two looked at each other, speechless.
The two of them were just maids, they couldn't even control their own destiny, let alone help their master, they just sighed.
Li Wan was lying on a brand new bedding, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
The previous dream had touched her too deeply.
After being buried in dust for many years, Gu Jing's unwavering emotions have completely revived.
She is now scared, yet longing, extremely uneasy, and her mood is extremely complicated.
When Lan'er was around, he devoted all his attention to cultivating Lan'er. All his thoughts and energy were put on his son, and he had no time to care about him.
Now that Lan'er is not around, she is alone with nothing to do, and feels even more lonely.
Thoughts were rolling in Li Wan's heart, and many memories that had been buried for a long time came to mind again.
After a long time, it turned into a deep sigh, echoing in the room.
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Jia Cong was driven out of the room by Lin Daiyu.
With a helpless look on her face, Zi Juan shook her head and smiled bitterly. Zijuan, who was guarding the door, couldn't help but giggle when she saw Jia Cong's appearance.
Jia Cong glared at her angrily and said bitterly: "Laugh, laugh, I will eat you if you laugh again. Sister Lin said, if I really can't bear it anymore, I will let you come to sleep with me." .How are you, little lady, don’t you feel very beautiful now?”
When Zijuan heard this, her face turned red instantly, she felt extremely shy, and her heartbeat began to speed up.
She was standing guard at the door, and she could clearly hear the conversation between the two of them. She was also well aware of their intimate actions, and she had already known that she could be the maid of the housekeeper.
Occasionally when no one is around, she will make out with Jia Cong and experience the joy of love between a man and a woman.
However, before Lin Daiyu got involved, she didn't want to take the lead from her own lady.
Therefore, although Lin Daiyu asked her to sleep with Jia Cong several times, she failed.
Not only did she think so, Jia Cong also thought so.
Zijuan smiled shyly and said, "No, I won't let you succeed until I get married."
Seeing Zijuan's shy expression, Jia Cong couldn't help but think of teasing her. He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if I don't go to bed now. I can collect some interest in advance."
Zijuan raised her head, looked at Jia Cong and asked, "Interest, what interest?"
"That's it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Cong lowered his head and kissed Zi Juan's lips.
"oh······"
Zijuan groaned and responded the next moment.
This is not the first time that the two of them have been like this, and they will be together sooner or later, so Zijuan no longer pretends to be pretentious.
After a long time..., the lips parted.
At this time, Zijuan's eyes were a little blurry, but she quickly recovered, pushed Jia Cong away, and ran back into the house.
Looking at the door that had been closed, Jia Cong licked his lips, smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the bow of the ship.
Arriving at the bow of the ship, I saw a slender figure, holding on to the railing and looking into the distance.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the figure turned around. Seeing that it was Jia Cong, he stepped forward and took his arm.
He said with a smile: "Third brother, you haven't rested yet?"
Seeing that it was Tanchun, his third sister, Jia Cong smiled back, stretched out his other hand, and gently stroked her face.
He smiled softly and said, "Well, let's come out and get some air. Why didn't Third Sister take a rest earlier? Are you still used to being on the ship during this time?"
Tanchun said: "I stayed on the boat most of the time, and I wasn't tired. It was just a little rocking on the boat. I didn't get used to it in the first few days, but now I don't feel anything."
Jia Cong said: "Well, it's good to get used to it. We will go to sea tomorrow. There is no wind and three-foot waves on the sea. If there is a big wind and wave, the ship will shake even more. However, the sea ship is bigger and is usually very stable. of."
Tan Chun leaned slightly against Jia Cong and said softly: "As long as I stay with Third Brother, I won't be afraid of my sister wherever I go, but I'm still a little worried in my heart, afraid that Third Brother will leave me alone."
Looking at Tanchun clinging to him, Jia Cong felt a little complicated.
Regarding the three sisters Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun, to be honest, I have never had any other thoughts and have always treated them as my sisters.
Although they have nothing to do with him, they do share the same bloodline, and it is quite good to have a few sisters.
However, last time she was tricked by Aunt Zhao, and by some strange combination of circumstances, she slept with this girl too.
I don't have much psychological burden. After all, I am a soul that has traveled through time. Strictly speaking, I am equivalent to resurrecting a corpse and has nothing to do with her.
But in her heart, she should still have some concerns, worries, and uneasiness, not knowing what her future will be like.
This matter is indeed a bit troublesome. Although the old lady is old and has only a few years to live, it is impossible for her to care about her own affairs. However, Jia Zheng is still young and should have no problem living for another twenty years.
It is impossible for her daughter to stay at home and be an old girl. She will definitely find a husband for Tanchun.
In their eyes, they and Tanchun were cousins, and they were not allowed to be together.
Even if he ignored them and forced himself and Tanchun to be together, it would be a scandal for both the two of them and the Jia family.
Da Chu governed the country with filial piety, advocating etiquette and morality, and paying attention to loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.
Although, this is all superficial, it is for others to see, it is just a face.
Moreover, it is not uncommon for men to croak, dogs to steal, men to steal and women to be prostitutes, and other messy things behind the scenes.
However, as long as you hide it well and don't let people know, no one will say anything about you.
Regarding Tanchun, I have to think of a way to solve this problem, otherwise this girl will definitely be worried and frightened.
Jia Cong smiled and comforted: "Third sister, don't worry. Since you are already mine, my brother will not ignore you. We will never be separated in this life. It's just that my brother can't give you a title." It makes you feel wronged. However, brother will find a way to solve this problem."
Tan Chun rested his head on Jia Cong's shoulder and murmured: "Third brother, I don't mind my sister's status or anything like that. I'm just worried about our master and his wife, what if they want to marry me off?" What should I do? I don’t have the ability to resist, and the third brother will still need to come forward to solve the problem."
Jia Cong said: "Well, I will find a way to solve it. With me here, you don't have to worry too much."
It seems that this matter needs to be planned in advance.
It's okay to refuse Tanchun's marriage once, but if you refuse one after another, it won't work. You won't even have an excuse to refuse.
If you insist on going your own way, it will be clear that there is a problem, and others may guess something, and then the gain will outweigh the loss.
I remember that Tanchun was favored by Princess Nan'an. As a princess, she was married off to a foreign country, so she could make a fuss about this matter.
It's not a big deal now to explore spring, so there's no rush, just plan slowly.
Tanchun looked around and saw that there was no one around, so the brother and sister stood outside, leaned into Jia Cong's ear, and whispered: "Third brother, can you come to my room tonight? My sister misses you."
After being on the boat for more than ten days, Jia Cong did not go to her room because he was afraid of being bumped into.
After all, the rooms on the ship are not far from each other. It is incomparable to that in the Grand View Garden. People will find out if you are not careful, so it is better to be careful.
Seeing that Tanchun proposed it, Jia Cong was not willing to let her down.
If you really want to count, Tanchun is the youngest among these women. She has just turned thirteen. In Jia Cong's eyes, she is still a big child, about the same age as Xiao Yu'er.
Jia Cong nodded gently and said dotingly: "Okay, my brother will accompany you tonight."
When Tanchun heard this, a smile appeared on his face. Seeing that no one was outside, he took Jia Cong back to his room.
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The news that the second prince was imprisoned and Zhou Hao was killed soon spread throughout the court and the entire capital.
Ning Guo Gong Jia Cong defeated an army of 6,000 soldiers with 200 soldiers. His reputation spread throughout the capital and became the focus of public opinion again.
In the city of Shenjing, undercurrents are surging, and all forces are ready to move.
Several other princes felt that their opportunity had come, and began to move up and down to win over ministers and generals in order to gain power and accumulate strength for themselves.
Even Prince Zhongyi couldn't hold himself back anymore and frequently contacted his father's old subordinates, hoping to bring order to the chaos.
In order to succeed, he set his sights on the Jia family again.
Strictly speaking, the idea was given to Jia Cong.
But Jia Cong was not in the capital at the moment, and Jia She became his target.
In his opinion, as long as Jia She is captured, Jia Cong will naturally listen to his father. Compared with Jia Cong, Jia She is easier to convince.
After all, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, but with the friendship from the previous generation, the success rate is still very high.
However, what he didn't expect was that he sent people to lobby several times but failed to get an accurate answer from Jia She. This made him feel a little angry and he could only let it go for the time being.
Speaking of the Zhou family, after knowing that Zhou Hao was killed by Jia Cong and had his head chopped off and sent to the capital, the entire Zhou family was in mourning.
The Zhou family hated Jia Cong, a murderer, so much that they wished they could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Although the Zhou family is also a relative of the emperor, they do not have much real power. They cannot afford to offend Jia Cong at all, and they are also powerless against the Jia family.
It's just that the hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable, and he can't let it go no matter what. Even if it's for the sake of face, he can't just let it go.
After some discussion, it was decided to ask Concubine Zhou for help first to see if she had any good ideas to deal with the Jia family.
Jia Cong was dismissed from office because of Concubine Zhou, so the Zhou family placed their hopes on Concubine Zhou.
Zhou Hao's father personally approached Concubine Zhou for help.
"Greetings to the noble concubine."
Concubine Zhou said: "Brother, get up quickly. Are you here because of Hao'er's affairs?"
Zhou Hao's father said: "What the imperial concubine said is that Hao'er's matter cannot be left alone. Our Zhou family cannot swallow this breath, and we still ask the imperial concubine to make the decision for us."
Concubine Zhou sighed and said: "Brother, it's not that my sister doesn't want to help you, it's really helpless. I've already contacted His Majesty, and His Majesty won't help us this time. It seems that you can only find a way on your own."
"This..., what should I do? Should I just forget it? But I really can't swallow this breath."
Thinking that his nephew was killed, his son was imprisoned, and the great appearance was ruined by Jia Cong, the anger in his heart burst out.
Gritting his teeth, he said: "The killer Jia Cong is not in the capital. We are beyond our reach. We can still deal with the Jia family. Jia Cong's absence is a good opportunity."
"What my sister said is that just having a sister is enough. I will deal with the Jia family personally."
Concubine Zhou hesitated for a moment and said, "If brother really wants to deal with the Jia family, don't take action yourself. You can spend money to find someone to do it. Otherwise, when Jia Cong comes back, he won't let it go, and the Zhou family will be in bad luck."
