Wang Jing, who was not in her soul, didn't pay attention to this moment at all, still thinking about the graceful sons and young masters at the birthday banquet of Wang Caihuai, who was shouted by Wang Guanghe, and looked at his father's almost angry face like a fool, and was at a loss. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji's slender eyebrows furrowed, she grabbed Wang Guanghe's body that was about to jump up, and said to Qiu Yue behind her: "The second young lady suffered from the wind and cold on the road, why don't you add a cushion to her, so that if you kneel on the cold ground for a while, you will have a fever tomorrow!" ”

Qiu Yue lowered her head and said quietly and cautiously: "But master, look ......"

"That's it," Wang Guanghe waved his sleeves, his face full of irritability and impatience, "That's it, it's not early, let's go back and rest." ”

Ji's clenched chest suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and she gently supported Wang Guanghe, with a smile on her face. Although that luxurious face has gone through the years, it is still tight and soft, and at this moment, it looks the same age as Ma Xiangyun on the side, with the same graceful demeanor.

"Master, you are ...... tonight" Ji's face was girlish-like shyness, and the light blush stained her plump skin, which was even more graceful.

Wang Guanghe raised his eyes and squinted at Wang Jing, who was still at a loss, but he was still angry, he looked up and glanced around, and finally left his eyes on Aunt Yang, who was standing far away and almost stepping on the threshold.

"Let's go to Yanyu Zhai."

Aunt Yang raised her head sharply when she heard this, she looked at Wang Guanghe in disbelief, her peach blossom eyes were covered with a faint layer of mist, which looked unusual.

She is probably the most indisputable aunt of the Wang family. was originally a lady of the boudoir of the Yang family, a merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, and met Wang Guanghe, a general who was patrolling with him, during the emperor's southern tour. Because she is soft and obedient, sensible and gentle, and has a weak and sickly beauty unique to Jiangnan women, she was immediately accepted by Wang Guanghe.

It's just that Aunt Yang has always been low-key, and on the first day she entered the house, she followed Ji's everywhere, even if Wang Guanghe wanted to come to stay, she would persuade him to return to Chonghuayuan.

There were a few accidental pregnancies, and she took the initiative to tell Ji's, and even drank safflower and miscarriage herself, so she is still alive and well.

Aunt Yang understands the pickling things in the big family, so she chooses to protect herself and stay alive, but she doesn't know that no quarrel with the world often brings a big pie, even if she doesn't want to, she will slam it on her head.

What she felt at this moment was not joy, but fear that went deep into her bones. Because Wang Guanghe was furious today, it was impossible for him to return to Chonghuayuan if he went to Yanyuzhai, so that the Ji family would hate himself, and his life in the palace would not be easy in the future.

The more Aunt Yang thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her body trembled, and Chunzhu, the girl on the side, hurriedly supported her. She secretly raised her eyes and looked at Ji Shi, who was standing next to Wang Guanghe, only to see that the other party seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a strange expression, and suddenly her heart sank to the bottom.

"Master, the concubine is unwell today, so please go back to the ...... with the lady."

"Aunt Yang, your illness has been cured a few days ago, since the master is going to you, don't shirk it, we are all people who serve the master, regardless of each other, there is no need to be humble. It can't be that you don't want to serve the master, right? ”

As he spoke, Ji Shi looked at Aunt Yang's sick face mockingly, and she was already as white as paper with fright at the moment.

In the end, it was still Chunzhu Zhifun, she quickly knelt down, and said to Wang Guanghe, who had already begun to be slightly dissatisfied: "Master, my aunt is just worried that you are infected with the residual illness, and there is no other meaning, please move to Yanyuzhai!" ”

Aunt Yang came to her senses, so she had to bow her head softly and stop talking, and the turmoil in her heart still couldn't be eliminated.

Wang Guanghe saw that she was wearing a primrose-colored satin robe today, revealing the skin that could be broken by blowing on her neck and collarbone, her black cloud-like hanging hair was loosely pulled, and the beads on the jasper prismatic double hairpin swayed slightly, and there was a delicate virgin beauty.

Wang Guanghe swept away Fang Cai's unpleasantness, threw off his robe and walked quickly towards Yanyuzhai. Ji Shi looked at them, still with a high-sounding smile on his face, but he already hated Aunt Yang in his heart.

After a room full of warblers and Yanyan were almost gone, Ji Shi turned to Chonghuayuan, and by the way, he also picked up the second lady who had been in a state of ignorance.

In Chonghua Garden, Rong's mother looked at Mrs. Rong's uncertain face and closed the door with interest.

Ji's smile dropped suddenly, slapped the table suddenly, and said sharply to Wang Jing: "Don't kneel down yet!" ”

Wang Jing looked inexplicable, but she still knelt down, she raised her delicate little face, and she didn't understand: "What's wrong with my mother, why are you so angry, isn't it Aunt Yang......"

"You still have a face! If it weren't for you, your father would have stayed here tonight, and he wouldn't have gone to that slut's! ”

Wang Jing bit her petal-like lips, her eyes were full of tears, and she said aggrievedly: "This matter has nothing to do with Jing'er, my father is angry, maybe he will scold Aunt Yang for a bloody head tonight......"

Mother Rong looked at Ji's increasingly ugly face, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Second Miss, don't say that, you don't understand those things between men and women, and Madame doesn't have the intention to blame you, you apologize and admit your mistakes, Madame will still treat you as before." ”

Wang Guanghe was born as a military general, and he didn't like to get together among women on weekdays, so he often rested alone in Rongjintang. But after all, he is in his prime, and he is brave and has nowhere to vent, as long as he is angry, it will hurt the woman who served that night.

Ji just grasped Wang Guanghe's characteristics, and gave birth to two children as quickly as possible, thinking that he would be able to be favored again today, but he was spoiled by his daughter.

Wang Jing is not as good as Ji's in terms of means and brains, in the end, she was born, and after rolling her eyes, she kowtowed to Ji in a low voice to admit her mistake.

"Hey, that's it, you get up," Ji sighed, reached out and took the teacup handed by Qiu Yue, moistened his throat, his movements were noble and elegant, but he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, "Mother Rong, did Aunt Yang send the things over as usual?" ”

Mother Rong hunched her back and nodded again and again: "Madame arranged, how dare the old slave make a mistake." ”

"That's good, even if the old man is fasting every day, that slut can't turn over. Wait a few days to clean up the backyard, she will feel good! ”

Ji Shi paused, and asked Wang Jing again: "What's wrong with you, you have been in a daze since you came back from Huaiwangfu, don't you fall in love with which son?" ”

was broken by Ji's words, Wang Jing's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head, and said hesitantly: "Mother, why did you say it so bluntly......"

Ji saw that his daughter had just grown up, and she was a famous lady in the country, like herself back then, and suddenly felt proud in her heart, and said slowly: "You have to get married in a few years, let's talk about it and don't tell others, tell my mother quickly, which son is it, I'm afraid that our family won't be able to climb it!" ”

The satin skirt was crumpled with Wang Jing's hands, and after a while, I heard her gnat-like voice: "It's the prince of the ...... Wang"