The Red Mansions

Chapter 1558 Jia Heng: We will be together sooner or later

Chapter 1558 Jia Heng: We will be together sooner or later...

Palace Garden, Kunning Palace

Zhen Qing looked at the young man in python robe with charming eyes. Under her emerald eyebrows, her bright eyes showed a hint of shame and anger. She shouted, "Come back here."

Jia Heng's sword-like eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes were fixed and shining as he looked at Zhen Qing. He whispered, "My queen, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhen Qing had dismissed the maids on her left and right. Her eyes were cold and sparkling under her emerald eyebrows. She said in a gentle voice, "That old woman has complained to you."

Jia Heng's face was calm, and he was silent for a moment.

What is an old woman? Sweet girl shouldn't be considered old, right?

Jia Heng had a blank expression on his face and a cold voice: "You shouldn't threaten her with Luo'er and Qianqian's lives."

Zhen Qing's eyes were cold, and she retorted, "Don't you know why I threatened her? She wants to seize the throne from my child. Should I tolerate her?"

Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Isn't it the same for a mother? Besides, isn't the throne Jie'er's now?"

Zhen Qing's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and her moist eyes were as bright as water, and she said, "That was obtained with great effort from me."

Jia Heng: "..."

Jia Heng heard this without further argument. He gently took Zhen Qing's slender hand and said, "Why haven't I seen Yinyin and Jie'er recently?"

Zhen Qing nodded her beautiful head, her eyebrows curved like crescent moons, her eyes sparkling like water, and said, "They are taking a nap right now."

Jia Heng moved closer to the beautiful woman's pink lips, covered them, and became intimate with her.

Zhen Qing's snow-white face was filled with shame and anger, and her crystal clear eyes were filled with anger. She said, "You were shamelessly together with that person just now, and now you come here to cling to me. Don't you find it disgusting?"

Jia Heng said: "We will be together sooner or later."

Sooner or later we will meet on the bed, there is no need to rush.

When Zhen Qing heard this, her snow-white cheeks showed anger, and she scolded, "Don't even think about it! I will never serve you together with that old woman."

Jia Heng laughed and said, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Zhen Qing's expression remained angry, her beautiful eyes sparkling like water under her slender eyebrows, she said in a deep voice: "I am warning you, um~"

Then, the young man in the python costume came closer and kissed the slightly pink lips. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhen Qing gently, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

After a while, I saw a crystal silk thread that seemed to be neither broken nor broken. Under the strong afternoon sunlight outside, there seemed to be some sparkling lights flashing continuously.

Jia Heng gently stroked the beautiful woman's plump shoulders, frowned, looked at Zhen Qing with a burning look in his eyes, and whispered, "You serve me."

When Zhen Qing heard this, her flawless face suddenly turned cold, covered with a layer of faint frost, her eyes were as bright as water, and she said, "Don't even think about it! Even if you want to serve me, you should serve me."

Jia Heng nodded and said, "Then I will serve you."

When Zhen Qing heard this, her crystal clear heart couldn't help but be delighted. This man's verbal skills were better than anywhere else.

Then, the tall and heroic young man in the python robe was seen untying his belt. Without staying for a moment, the beautiful woman's fragrant and delicate body trembled slightly, and her crystal-like face flushed, bright and delicate, like a peach blossom.

Then, under the reflection of a glass mica screen, one could see the young man in the python robe hugging the beautiful woman in the plain dress.

Zhen Qing's delicate and straight nose seemed to let out a soft hum, her flawless white face flushed, and her two slender, straight legs were suddenly carried on the shoulders of the young man in the python costume.

Under Zhen Qing's emerald willow-leaf brows, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and there seemed to be some charming charm flowing silently in her eyes, which made her beautiful and gorgeous face even more charming and attractive.

This bastard just bullied the Song family and now he is bullying her again. This is outrageous!

At this moment, Jia Heng whispered something in Zhen Qing's ear and said, "My Lady."

In the afternoon, the soft singing gradually came to an end.

The clouds have cleared and the rain has stopped, the sky is clear and bright.

Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, and he looked warmly at the beautiful woman who had collapsed into a pile of mud and whose delicate body was trembling unconsciously. A strange and inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

Well, I'll have to ask the maid to clean this up later.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a flood.

Zhen Qing's beautiful face, as clear as snow, blushed like clouds, her eyebrows were as beautiful as crescent moons, and her eyes were bright and moist. She said, "Come to the palace more often in the future and keep me company."

She can't spend her prime years as a widow in the palace.

Jia Heng reached out and gently stroked the plump, soft breasts in front of Zhen Qing, and whispered, "It's not very convenient to go back and forth. If it goes on for a long time, it will easily lead to rumors."

Fighting back-to-back matches every day would be hard for even the strongest man to handle.

However, is Mopan's sexual desire so strong?

Zhen Qing's face was as red as clouds, and under her beautiful eyebrows, her bright eyes seemed to reflect the shadow of that person. She whispered, "What should we do next?"

Jia Heng gently stroked the beautiful woman's shoulders and said softly, "It happens every three or five days."

Zhen Qing's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, and her narrow, clear eyes turned, as if moistened with charming waves, and she whispered: "Why don't you teach Jie'er the art of literature and martial arts, then you can enter the palace anytime."

"Jie'er is still very young. If we hire a teacher at this time, it may be difficult to hide it from outsiders, and it may make things more obvious." Jia Heng paused and said in a low voice.

Zhen Qing nodded, her eyes flickered, and she said softly, "It's better to teach children early, there's nothing else to do."

Jia Heng's sword-like eyebrows twitched, and he stared at Zhen Qing, whose delicate body had collapsed into mud, and said in a gentle voice, "Then we'll do this in two days."

After Jia Heng finished speaking, he said nothing else. He put on a dragon robe made of black and red satin and golden silk threads, and then walked quickly to the outer room.

As he was talking, he walked out of the palace, looked up at the azure sky, and then gazed at the majestic and magnificent palace in the distance. Under the scorching sunlight, the glazed tiles were sparkling and glittering.

Well, after a long time of partying every night like this, it’s a bit unbearable.

Wait a minute, after taking a bath, I will go to Qiu Shuang Zhai to see Tanchun.

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Grand View Garden, Qiu Shuang Zhai

It was afternoon, the sunlight was shining lazily in the courtyard, and cicadas were already on the paulownia tree, sucking sap. Then, the sound of cicadas almost filled the forest at this moment.

Tanchun was dressed in a plain warrior robe, with her hair in a beautiful, dignified bun. Her increasingly charming face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

Tanchun was holding a sharp sword in her hand and was twisting her willow-like waist. The sword light was rustling and suddenly turned, and the light was like a silk thread, shining the whole room.

The secretary, who was not far away, came over quickly, handed over a white towel, and helped Tanchun wipe the fine sweat off her face.

The 28-year-old girl is full of youthfulness in her every move, especially her face which is full of collagen and has fair skin.

At this moment, another maid came in quickly from outside, with a hint of joy in her voice, and said softly: "Miss, the King of Wei is here."

After a while, the familiar figure of the young man in simple clothes was seen walking quickly through a moon-shaped doorway. He was as tall as a pine tree, with heroic brows and a prosperous smile on his stern face. He said, "Third sister is practicing sword now?"

After Jia Heng came back, he had already bathed and changed his clothes.

Tanchun's voice was full of excitement, and she quickly came forward and said, "Brother Heng, you're here?"

Jia Heng looked at Tanchun lovingly and said with a smile, "Come and see you. Why is your head so sweaty? Come here, let me wipe it off for you."

Tanchun wore a white warrior outfit, with her lush black hair draped over her shoulders, outlining her curvaceous figure. Especially when she was running, the fullness in front of her bobbed up and down, making people's minds swing along with it.

Tanchun naturally caught sight of where Jia Heng's eyes were looking, and her heart was filled with shyness and joy, so she couldn't help but straighten her full breasts.

Jia Heng looked strange for a moment, then retracted his gaze and said, "Third sister, come inside and have a cup of tea."

Tanchun said in a sweet and shy voice with a hint of happiness, "Okay."

As she spoke, Tanchun took the towel from not far away, wiped the sweat off her face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with soft light.

As they were talking, the two of them went to the side room.

At this moment, the servant brought a copper basin of warm water and placed a towel on the hot water.

Jia Heng nodded and said loudly, "Give it to me, I'll wipe it for my third sister."

Shishu blushed with a plump, fair face and quickly handed over the towel in her hand.

Jia Heng took the towel and wiped Tanchun's neck. While speaking, he put his hand into Tanchun's collar.

Tanchun's innocent and charming face blushed as bright red, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Brother Heng started to flirt with her as he spoke.

Tanchun's delicate body trembled slightly, she reached out to take the towel and wiped the sweat off her face, and said softly, "Brother Heng, I'll wipe my face myself."

Jia Heng didn't insist. It was just for the sake of emotion. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with the sticky sweat.

Tanchun's beautiful cheeks blushed like clouds. After washing her face, her bright eyes under her heroic and beautiful eyebrows were as bright as water, and she said, "It's done."

Jia Heng: "..."

This is touchable, right?

While Jia Heng was speaking, he put his arm around Tanchun's waist, moved closer, and immediately pressed his hand against her soft and smooth lips, taking in her sweet and refreshing breath.

Tanchun let out a moan, and her innocent, bright face turned red with shame. Then she felt the fullness in front of her body changing violently under the young man's palm, and her heart was beating fast.

Jia Heng gently embraced Tanchun's plump and delicate body, feeling the youthful and beautiful breath floating under his nose, and his heart beat fast.

Under Tanchun's beautiful eyebrows, her eyes were as bright as water. She looked at the young man in the python robe with affection. Her delicate and bright face had already become as red as fire, like brocade clouds.

Jia Heng didn't say much while he was talking. He hugged Tanchun's plump and delicate body, smelled the scent of the beauty floating on his neck, and said softly, "Third sister, why don't you wait and serve me later."

Tanchun: “…”

As soon as she came, let her serve you.

Tanchun's expression paused slightly, her delicate and straight nose seemed to let out a sweet hum, and she gently lifted a strand of hair by her ear, and was about to squat down.

Jia Heng smiled and said, "Third sister, let's not rush. Let's go inside and talk."

As he spoke, he gently took Tanchun's slender hand, came to sit on the bed, put his arm around the girl's shoulders, and asked, "Third sister, you are not a child anymore."

It is indeed quite old and has a large scale.

Tanchun's innocent and bright face was flushed on both sides, and her cold eyes were as bright as water. She said, "Brother Heng, I am indeed not a child anymore."

According to her age, she should be promised to someone else, but who made her like him?

Jia Heng put his arm around Tanchun's shoulders, turned his head, and said softly, "There have been many criticisms in the court recently. What do you think, Third Sister?"

Tanchun's expression paused for a moment, and when she felt the young man in the python robe constantly doing something strange in her clothes, she felt ashamed and annoyed, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng, don't you have a plan in mind?"

He clearly had a solution, but he still came to ask her.

Ok……

As the girl thought about this, she felt her body trembling continuously, and two red blushes appeared on her cheeks.

Tanchun's delicate body trembled slightly. Her charming big eyes, shining like water, beneath her slender eyebrows, looked at the young man in the python robe, with his hands on the front of his clothes, eating with relish and greedily devouring the food.

After an unknown amount of time, Tanchun's innocent face flushed like clouds, her eyes sparkled like water beneath her green and beautiful eyebrows, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Heng."

Jia Heng didn't say anything else. He gently hugged Tanchun's shoulders and whispered, "I'll serve Third Sister first."

Tanchun cried out "ah", her fair cheeks flushed red with shame, and then she let the young man flirt with her as he pleased.

The girl's face was rosy and fair, her eyes were as bright as water beneath her heroic brows, her two pink lips were slightly moist, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Heng..."

After a while, the girl's plump and graceful body trembled slightly, as if she had the hiccups.

A look of surprise appeared on Jia Heng's resolute and calm face. He took the handkerchief, wiped the water marks on his face, looked at the trembling beauty, and said with a smile: "Third sister, why don't you serve me too."

At this moment, Tanchun was also trying to calm down the turmoil in her heart. Her face was burning hot and she uttered "hmm" in a mosquito-like voice. While speaking, she moved closer and came to the side of the young man in the python costume, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

As Tanchun spoke, she walked closer and opened her lips slightly.

Jia Heng's expression became strange, his brows furrowed and relaxed from time to time. He felt the girl's intention to please him, and his heart was trembling.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Heng looked at Tanchun who was coughing non-stop and said, "Third sister, you are fine."

Tanchun coughed violently, and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief in her hand. Her snow-white face was slightly blushed on both sides, making her even more beautiful.

Jia Heng took Tanchun's slender hand, looked at the beautiful lady, and said softly, "Sister, let's be husband and wife now."

Tanchun responded softly, her snow-white face blushed like clouds, and her moist almond-shaped eyes were as bright as water.

The two of them probably won't be able to get married in the short term, and this is probably the bridal chamber.

While Jia Heng was speaking, he held Tanchun's plump and graceful waist, walked closer, and moved closer to her, feeling her delicate skin, and his heart was slightly moved.

As the maid listened to the two people talking, two blushes appeared on her plump, lovely face. She came to the side of the screen, gently untied the curtain hanging on the golden hook, and stood at the door looking out at the wind for the two people.

On this side, Jia Heng held Tanchun's plump waist.

Tanchun's heroic brows slightly frowned, and then she snorted, feeling a sense of loss in her heart. Then, she stared at the young man in the python robe, and engraved the outline of his handsome face into her heart.

Jia Heng raised his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes froze for a moment, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Tanchun's frowned brows, then turned around and stroked her face with a gentle breeze.

I don't know how long it took, but Tanchun's cute, heroic face was as red as fire, her beautiful eyes sparkling with sparkling beauty seemed to be overflowing with wisps of charm, her eyelashes were dense and covered, as if she was getting into a good mood.

Jia Heng looked at Tanchun intently, then moved closer and gently kissed her slightly moist lips, capturing the clear and sweet taste.

Tanchun snorted, feeling the intimacy of the young man in the python costume. Under her heroic brows, her eyes seemed to be flickering with a bright wave.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Heng gently held Tanchun's shoulders, glanced at the sky outside the window, and said softly, "Third sister, it's getting late."

Tanchun's cheeks were blushing, her eyes were shining, and her voice was soft and tender, "Brother Heng, what time is it?"

Jia Heng said, "It's evening."

Tanchun's body was as soft as a silkworm, her eyes were as bright as water under her green and beautiful eyebrows, and she said in a trembling voice, "I remember it now."

Jia Heng paused for a moment, and whispered, "Third sister is not able to walk well, so you should rest for a while, and it won't be too late to get up later."

Upon hearing this, Tanchun looked intently at the young man in the python robe, a thoughtful look in her eyes.

While Jia Heng was speaking, he lifted a brocade quilt embroidered with hibiscus flowers, put on a pair of black Chaoyun official boots, walked around the screen, and came to the small hall.

At this moment, the secretary came forward quickly, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand. He came closer, handed it over, lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Your Highness, have a cup of tea."

Jia Heng took the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, then ordered, "Shishu, go in and help your daughter change her clothes."

The secretary's face, which was already red, became even redder now, and she tiptoed towards the inner room.

At this moment, Jia Heng finished his tea, went to the study where Tanchun usually practiced calligraphy, sat down, found a book and started reading.

At this moment, in the side room with curtains hanging from two gleaming golden hooks, Tanchun's delicate body was as soft as a silkworm, her face was as bright as clouds, and her eyes were filled with spring love.

At this moment, the servant came over quickly and looked at the red plum blossoms blooming on the bed sheet. Her snow-white face was flushed and her eyes were as bright as water. She paused for a moment and whispered, "Girl, are you feeling better?"

Tanchun's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, her body was soft as a silkworm, her eyes were soft and moist, and she said, "I feel much better. Help me up."

The secretary responded softly and held Tanchun's arm.

As soon as Tanchun moved, she let out a hiss and propped herself up on the bed with one arm, a faint blush covering her rosy face.

I glanced at the red plum blossom on the bed sheet, and felt a bit puzzled.

Tanchun's snow-white face flushed red, and under her emerald eyebrows, there was an indescribable shame in her sparkling eyes. She whispered, "Cut off the sheets."

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, there was a hint of trembling in her soft and charming voice.

Shishu didn't say anything else. He took the scissors and carefully cut a corner of the sheet.