Chapter 114: The sword is not old, and the majesty is still there

Jia Zheng didn't wait to enter the inner room, and began to move his hands and feet to Aunt Zhao, continuing the things that had just been interrupted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Aunt Zhao is also thirty-six or seventeen years old, it is the age of a wolf and a tiger, at this time because Sister Feng was cleaned up, she is very excited, naturally she is extremely dissolute words and deeds, and serves a master Jia Zheng to death, the more she feels that Mrs. Wang and Aunt Zhou are restrained and boring, and then think of Sun Shaozu's dissatisfaction with Yingchun, but I don't think it's hateful at all, but thinks it's Yingchun's fault, I don't know how to tie up a man's body and mind, and it is completely self-inflicted to end up like this.

"Mei'er, when the girl comes back next time, you can teach her well, if you can learn your skills a little bit, Aunt Sun will not be newlywed Yan'er will bring the woman in the kiln home. Jia Zheng said informally.

"Master, how can the concubine say this thing in the boudoir, besides, if it weren't for the concubine's whole mind on the master, and she wanted the master to be happy in every possible way, that kind of indiscriminate thing couldn't be done, the lord didn't appreciate it, and he didn't know how to despise the concubine in his heart!"

"If Mei'er really thinks so in her heart, then she doesn't appreciate it, the master has not married a concubine for more than ten years, Aunt Zhou has not been there a few times, and Wang Ruoshuang is even rarer, think about it, every time you go home for a few days, don't you stay here for a few days? ”

Jia Zhenggang was tired and sweaty, so he asked Xiaozhen to bring a towel and wipe him clean.

"The master's words are like the concubine's body is dissatisfied, and she won't let go of the master. Aunt Zhao's eyes flew wildly, pretending to be petty, and said to Jia Zhengjiao: "Where does the master know, the concubine also wants to learn from those famous ladies, holding a shelf, someone flatters her during the day, even if she is in the room at night, she is also pampered and protected by the master, but she blindly pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and then refuses to be deep for a long time, so it is like treating Mei'er like ......this."

"It turns out that Mei'er doesn't like to be deep and heavy for a long time, the master really thought wrong, and thought that Mei'er only liked it when it was deep, and maybe, since you think the old man has been rude to you for a long time, next time the old man will take pity on the jade, don't be anxious to ask the master, then the old man will not agree to you......"

As soon as Aunt Zhao heard this, she couldn't help but start to get dry, climbed up and laughed in a low voice: "What if you don't agree?" I really want to know, how does the master pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and how the wife is serious, I don't believe it, can she recite Amitabha Buddha with a face in the master's arms?"

Hearing her mention Mrs. Wang, Jia Zheng couldn't help frowning, that Wang Rushuang was really as she said, twisted very much, whenever she teased more, she turned her face, she clearly wanted to pretend to be serious, it was in response to that sentence, and she wanted to be a bitch and set up a memorial arch.

"What does the master think? Hehe, the concubine knows what the master thinks!"

These words aroused Jia Zheng's interest, and he couldn't help asking, "Oh, then tell me what the master thinks?"

Aunt Zhao deliberately sold Guanzi, twisting and refusing to say it directly.

Jia Zheng was impatient, and reprimanded coldly: "The master asked you, but you didn't answer truthfully!"

"The concubine doesn't dare to say ......"

"Say!" Jia Zheng became more and more impatient.

Aunt Zhao whetted Jia Zheng's appetite, and then sneered: "The master often snubs his wife, I guess the wife must complain about the master in her heart, and she also said that the master can't do it, don't you know ......?"

At this point, he deliberately stopped, smiled evilly, and kept the second half of the sentence unspoken.

"Don't you know what?" Jia Zheng really asked, his expression was very embarrassed.

"Don't you know that the old man's sword is not old, the majestic wind is still there, and when he carries someone, like a bandit, blowing the lamp, he has the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it......"

As soon as Jia Zheng heard this, he was clearly teasing him, where was he willing to show weakness, regrouped his strength, turned over and pressed up......

The two little girls were afraid that Jia Huan would make a fuss, disturbing the old man's work, coaxing him in every way, and he was messing around, who knew that he still couldn't stop for a while, as if he was fascinated, he owed the rose fragrance.

"Xiao Zhen, my mother asked the master if he wanted it? Isn't she very able to make the master happy? Auntie, I want to drink rose dew, I can't wait, you tell the master first, let people go to Mrs. to get the rose dew......

Jia Huan opened his throat and howled, the little girl hurriedly covered his mouth, was bitten by him in a frenzy, pushed down the kang with another palm, broke her lips, squatted on the ground and cried.

"Auntie, you know that you are happy with the master, and your son is about to die of misery, you don't care about it, aunt ......" Jia Huan jumped off the kang and ran to Aunt Zhao's house barefoot, and the other little girl hurriedly grabbed his arm, where could she hold it, and was thrown away by him, and ran to Aunt Zhao's bedroom in a hurry.

It happened that Xiaozhen came to the toilet, and when she saw him raising her foot and was about to kick the door, she hurriedly hugged him, and the two little girls who followed her also came up to help and forcibly dragged him back.

When Jia Zheng heard him shouting and shouting, he was so angry that he asked Aunt Zhao for a leather whip and wanted to teach Jia Huan a lesson.

"Master, Brother Huan doesn't know what's going on recently, he drank the rose dew he got from his wife, why did he become addicted, and he wanted to drink it every day, but where did I go to come? ”

Aunt Zhao said this, Jia Zheng only muttered in her heart, Wang Rushuang and Zhao Meier have always been at odds, how could they be kind enough to send refreshing rose dew to Huan'er, or it was rewarded by Yuanchun Niangniang, I am afraid that the weasel is not kind to the chicken.

Jia Zheng pondered in his heart, put on his pajamas unhurriedly, and when he saw Xiao Zhen coming in to serve, he casually asked, "What is going on with Brother Huan'er?

"Back to the old man, the third young master has been addicted to drinking rose dew, and the food is not delicious, just thinking about drinking that thing, if you don't give it to him, you won't be able to keep up your spirits......"

"What are you talking about, call Brother Huan'er to me!" Jia Zheng pushed Aunt Zhao away and fastened his belt in twos and threes.

Xiao Zhen dared to be lazy, hurriedly went to pass Jia Huan, he was very obedient, obediently came over to Jia Zheng to say goodbye, on weekdays to see the master is like a mouse meeting a cat, at this time yawning, cheekily begging: "Master, I heard you promise my mother yesterday to give me rose dew, but coaxed my son, let Sister Caixia send bird's nest and Poria cream, I don't want those things, I just want to be with rose dew, beg the master to reward Huan'er with a bottle of ......."

When Jia Zheng saw him like this, he couldn't help but be confused, and secretly said in his heart, looking at him like this, he thought about those people who were addicted to big cigarettes, could it be that the rose dew was drugged?

As soon as his mind moved, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't believe that Zhao Rushuang would be so vicious that he actually drugged in rose dew and harmed his son.

Looking at Jia Huan's tearful and snotty appearance again, the more he felt very obscene, he lowered his face and scolded angrily: "Unfortunate son! Don't seek progress all day long, look at what the hell you have drunk, and you just don't know the stakes! Go back to the house, Zhao Mei'er, from now on, lock Brother Huan'er in the house for me, don't allow him to go out half a step, take half a step out of the door, and I will drive you out of the house together!"

Aunt Zhao didn't know why Jia Zheng suddenly changed his face, and thought that he was used to being pretty, and he was dignified as soon as the lights were on, and besides, his son was here, so he naturally wanted to look like a decent man and a gentleman, so she didn't think much about it, and ordered Xiaozhen and Jia Huan's girl to lock him in the house and watch him carefully, and the master didn't shout, so don't come out.

Xiao Zhen responded, and hurriedly pulled Jia Huan's arm to his own room.

Jia Huan was most afraid of the old man in his bones, and at this time he was holding a leather whip, and he was even more disobedient, and went back to the house with a yawn.

"Master, I've made the bed again, let's blow out the lamp and go to bed." Aunt Zhao saw that Jia Zheng's face was not good, and she didn't know why, so she accompanied her carefully to take his hand and asked him to rest on the kang.

"Light the lantern and send me back to Rongxi Hall!" Jia Zheng ordered with a cold face.

Aunt Zhao was anxious, and knelt down with a plop and said, "Master, is it because the concubine is not serving well?" It's raining and snow outside, and there is still a way to go to Rongxi Hall here, you warm up and go out, don't freeze, it's hard to be infected with the wind and cold." ”

Aunt Zhao was uneasy in her heart, and she couldn't think twice about what she didn't satisfy him.

Jia Zheng looked at the sky, it was almost time, Rongxi Hall was not far from the old lady's house, at this time, go back to call the door, don't disturb the old lady to sleep, besides, Wang Rushuang's drug of Brother Huan'er is not easy for outsiders to know, and it has become a joke when it spreads.

I can't say it, I barely endured this breath, and rested on the kang indiscriminately, just tossing and turning on the kang, so scared that Aunt Zhao didn't dare to come out, and secretly thought to herself, what's wrong with the master, could it be that it was too much just now......

At Wang Xifeng's house, Jia Lian forcibly pressed Ping'er and asked the doctor to bandage the wound on her hand, Wang Xifeng's side, after Dr. Wang gave her acupuncture, she gradually eased up, but she was still bleeding, and her face became more and more sallow and ugly.

Mrs. Wang asked people to come over to inquire again, saying that it was no longer in the way, so she was relieved.

Jia Lian was still angry with her, and he was resting in the study with Ping'er in his arms, but Ping'er broke free from his arms and insisted on coming over to serve his grandmother, he gritted his teeth and yelled here: "If it weren't for her jealousy and refusal to tolerate people, how could Second Sister You swallow gold and commit suicide, and now you won't even let me touch it, she is like that, do you want me to stay in the empty room and be a widower?"

Sister Feng heard that what he said was not what he said, so angry that she picked up a feather duster and hit Ping'er: "Why didn't I let him touch you? )