Zhen Jing smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, stared at the brocade pestle covered with a lotus leaf cotton mat that Wen Yaqi had just sat on for a while, and frowned in disgust: "Remove this brocade pestle." ”

The maid hurriedly moved the brocade aside, but secretly thought in her heart, Master Jing's mind is really difficult to guess, since he called Bofu to meet his cousin in the garden once, he invited her to come over and talk with him every day, but he didn't want to see the cousin.

Speaking of which, it is also a blessing to be able to follow this Jing master.

There are so many warblers and swallows in the prince's mansion, and there are a lot of means for anyone's heart, but this master has been treated differently by the six princes, not to mention the first to conceive a child in the past few years since he had a small county lord, and he was also allowed to go back to Bofu to raise a baby, this alone can not be wrong with this master's future future.

Thinking of this, the maid served more and more attentively.

With such an attitude, Zhen Jing was quite useful, took a sip of sweet soup, and tapped the bedpost with her long, delicate nails, but her thoughts drifted away.

She didn't expect that she would be able to come back here so soon, she was quietly sent out like a lost dog, and now no matter what those people think in their hearts, they don't want to put on a smiling face.

The sixth prince is an unruly man, and he lives a chic life, with exquisite and luxurious clothing, food, housing and transportation. There was no mistress in the house, and what she enjoyed as the most favored person was probably never seen by her mother-in-law.

Zhen Jing thought of a casual conversation, Wen Yaqi mentioned that her brother-in-law who had been released to Zhixian County by Jinshi sent a New Year's gift, and couldn't help sneering.

It's just that she picked up what she didn't want, what is there to be proud of!

Mrs. Zhixian, the lady who is the head, so what, with a poor and sour house, living in a cramped house, and when she returns to the capital one day, the accumulated silver money may not even be able to afford a brick and a half.

Zhen Jing's mind flashed the vague appearance of Han Zhiyuan, a scholar from the cold door.

When you decide on a family affair. She also glanced at it quietly, but she was a delicate eyebrow, but compared to the handsomeness of the six princes, it was far inferior.

Thinking of the six princes, Zhen Jing's heart warmed up slightly, and her eyes were sparkling, as if she was covered with a layer of love.

Such a man could not be more satisfying to her in every way, so how could she not be tempted?

Zhen Jing gently stroked her cheeks.

The sixth prince often stared at her face for a long time and smiled: "Jing Niang." Bear me a daughter. ”

So, the woman in Manchu, only she was stopped from avoiding the child, and then had this child.

Daughter?

Hehe, of course she hopes that this is a son, and as for his daughter, he should be at ease, right?

Zhen Jing felt that her heart was wrapped around and around by a silk thread called "missing", which was sore, painful and sweet, and suddenly she had the idea of desperately wanting to see him.

The six princes who are being missed by Zhen Jing. At this time, I just returned to the house, tired for a few days, and I didn't care about drinking a sip of hot tea, so I went to bathe first.

There are four maids who serve the six princes to bathe. Seeing him take off his midcoat with his back to him, revealing his slender legs and strong buttocks, he blushed with shame, but he was reluctant to look away.

Everyone in Beijing knows that the six princes are merry by nature. But only they knew that the six princes had never touched them.

Originally, their hearts had gradually become cold. But that Jing master is actually pregnant!

It turned out that except for the accident when the little princess was born, the six princes did not have to wait for the princess to pass through the door before allowing the women in the palace to give birth to an heir!

This alone makes them unable to bear it anymore.

They have served the six princes for many years, and there is always a little bit of affection, and it is not impossible to get the moon first near the water, but if they wait for the princess to enter the door, maybe the first one will send them away, and then there will be no chance.

The sixth prince felt that the maid who was serving today was a little strange, so he couldn't help but turn around, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Are you stupid, what have you been doing in a daze?" ”

The four maids glanced at each other, busy picking up the clothes as usual, handing the handkerchief, adding hot water, and waiting for the six princes to sit in the bathtub, the three maids retreated, leaving only one to step forward and massage the six princes.

The sixth prince closed his eyes as usual to recuperate, and suddenly felt a dexterous hand poke down little by little.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and met the waiting maid.

The maid's face was crimson, and her voice was as gentle as water: "Master—"

With a bang, the six princes stood up from the bathtub, and without waiting for the three people outside the door to come in and wait, they hastily wiped their bodies and put on clean clothes and walked out.

Entered the hall and sat down, looked directly at the four maids who knelt down after following up, and said after a while: "Rachel, read you and me, I won't punish you, go back and tell the steward, you are old, and it is time to match someone." ”

"Master!" Rachel slumped to the ground, pleading and pleading.

The sixth prince was unmoved, only glanced at the other three maids lukewarmly, and said, "I don't want this to happen again." ”

The three maids' bodies trembled, and they didn't even have the courage to intercede for Rachel, and watched the six princes go out.

The sixth prince went to the garden, exhaled a breath of turbidity, who knew that this could not hide the clean, just for a while, either met this one in the flowers, or met the one who was feeding the fish, and the one who was in front of him, he was so annoyed that he went straight to the study.

There was only a clever scholar waiting in the study, and the sixth prince ordered him to go out, sat quietly for a while, stood up again, went to the bookshelf, opened the bottom drawer, took out a box with a lock, and found a key out of nowhere to unlock it, and took out the scroll inside.

As the scroll slowly unfolded, it was a picture of a lady, the woman in the painting was peerless, smiling, and a pair of dimples on her cheeks made her more agile, but she couldn't tell her age.

The slender hand moved slowly from the painting, and finally landed on the woman's looming dimple, and the six princes closed their eyes, covering the struggle and pain inside.

He knew that such emotions were shocking, but he couldn't control them.

However, now, even if he can't control it, he has to suppress that emotion to death, perhaps, only when he ascends to that position one day, it will be possible to get what he wants.

The six princes' narrow eyes opened, and the deep and shallow waves inside could not be seen clearly, like a fog that devoured people's hearts, if anyone accidentally glanced at it, even the soul would be sucked in.

Staring at the smiling beauty in the painting. A thought suddenly crossed the mind of the sixth prince.

If so, if she's the same age as him—

The sixth prince suddenly remembered another woman.

She is only sixteen years old, obviously she has a similar appearance, but she does not have that ten thousand styles, she is clear and translucent like crystal, and every time she sees it, she can't help but laugh.

If that one is the demon who led him to hell, then this royal sister is the fruit that makes people happy.

The corners of the sixth prince's mouth unconsciously smiled, and suddenly froze again, shaking his head.

They are different people after all. He thinks too much.

Quietly put away the scroll, and the six princes left the study, as if they had never been there.

Wen Yaqi entered Hefeng Garden, saluted Wen and Zhen Miao, and then quickly raised her eyes to look at Luo Tianhui, hung her head and blessed her, and called out to her cousin-in-law.

"Cousin is polite." Luo Tianhuo changed his lonely appearance on the road, stood up and said to Zhen Miao, "Miao'er." You talk to your mother-in-law and cousin, and I'll go for a walk in the yard. ”

Wen Yaqi lowered her eyebrows, but the afterglow at the end of her eyes followed for a long time before she retracted it, and envy surged in her heart.

At the beginning, the second cousin just dragged her cousin-in-law into the water. At that time, some people said that the second cousin would marry like this, and life must be difficult, but what about now. Look at my cousin-in-law's gentle tone, and his eyes are full of the shadow of the second cousin!

There is also Sister Jing, I heard her say that she also met the six princes on the day of the Qixi Festival. The sixth prince fell in love with her at first sight, and then entered the prince's mansion.

It's a pity that Sister Jing was born as a concubine, otherwise she would probably be the only concubine.

Wen saw that Wen Yaqi bowed her head and was silent, thinking that it would be easier for the two sisters to speak, so she found an excuse to avoid it, and only Zhen Miao and the two were left in the room.

Thinking that the time was not early, Zhen Miao didn't go around in circles, so he explained the arrangements in detail.

Or as he planned before, in the name of getting married, he sent Wen Yaqi to live in a place for a year and a half, and then came back as a new widow, and stayed for his deceased husband for three years but at the age of eighteen, and no one would talk about remarrying.

Wen Yaqi hesitated when she heard this.

At the beginning, she climbed into her cousin's bed when she was young and confused, and she regretted and was afraid afterwards, she was willing to listen to this cousin's arrangement, but when she saw Sister Jing in the past few days, she was a little unwilling.

My cousin and sister Jing let go of Bo and won their own happy future, why did she end up like this?

Let's just say that her sister didn't know her brother-in-law before, and her brother-in-law had long had affection for her, and now she is very affectionate.

But she is no longer perfect, if she is allowed to remarry as a widow, what good man can she marry?

Staying in Jian'anbo Mansion for more than a year, I am used to seeing young handsome people who have in-laws, and the little girl's vision has long been fully raised, and when she thinks of the old and obscene widower, she has no idea of marrying at all.

"Cousin, do you have other ideas?"

Wen Yaqi refused to speak.

Zhen Miao gradually frowned, stared at Wen Yaqi motionlessly, and said slowly: "I heard that my cousin has been getting close to the third sister these days. I don't hide it from you, I can't get along with the third sister since I was a child, she crossed the fifth sister and the sixth sister and befriended you, cousin, you are so old, you should always think about it carefully, don't make anything happen again, regret it yourself, and make the people who care about you sad. ”

Wen Yaqi was a little unconvinced, but she didn't dare to refute, pursed her lips and nodded: "I listen to my second cousin." ”

Zhen Miao smiled at this time: "That's good, I'll tell your brother-in-law when I go back." Cousin, don't worry, your brother-in-law has a good eye, and the future of the person he is looking for will not be bad, and he will never find an old and ugly one for you, otherwise I will not follow it. ”

If it were someone else, he would not talk about a man's appearance, but Zhen Miao herself was a rare beauty, so she said one more sentence in passing, but she didn't know that this sentence happened to touch the little girl's most worrying thing.

After listening to her words, Wen Yaqi's gradually restless heart that had been teased by Zhen Jing without a trace in the past few days settled down again. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the sachet of beer foam, thank you Ziyi Zimo for the peace charm, and thank you for the pink cast on a rainy day tomorrow.

Recommend Dong Wuyuan's big "Tianjiao":

Lu Changting is a white rich and beautiful, pure.

The world of the Great Jin is dying, really.

If you accidentally lose all the games, temporarily.

When the country was overturned, suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and watched how the tsundere Bai Fumei stepped on blood and tears, and was glorious all the way with you, building Tianjiao together.

Oh, and besides, she wanted to give that reckless boy a monkey.

Seriously.