Back in her yard, lying on the bed Wang Xifeng was still confused, she didn't quite understand why the person named Qin Keqing would pull her to talk for a long time, but since she had no opinion on herself and others, it was a good thing.

Wang Xifeng's hanging heart can be regarded as letting go, she used to pull Ping'er and Yindie together just because she was afraid of Qin Keqing, and she was afraid that Qin Keqing would find the law to rectify herself and others.

Because she herself is this kind of person, if she is not a concubine but a wife, then Brother Rong is not allowed to accept a concubine, and if she dares to take a concubine, she will not be able to get along with her.

But when she was also a concubine, Wang Xifeng was very afraid of her wife, and always felt that she would be persecuted by her wife, but after talking to Qin Keqing just now, she found that Qin Keqing was quite good.

It's his peers again, and he talks about it.

However, although the first impression is good, Wang Xifeng feels that it remains to be seen, after all, Brother Rong was next to her when the two were talking, and it is not excluded that she released her kindness because Brother Rong was there, Wang Xifeng felt that she could also try to contact more in the future to see if she could get along with her well, and it was not good to avoid her immediately.

After all, time can't deceive people, even if a person can pretend again, can he still pretend to be a year, three years, five years, ten years?

If you really can, then Wang Xifeng will also admit it, such as Ping'er, now if Ping'er can come back and say a word to her and be good to her, she will still accept it, after all, no matter how you say it, she is also a person who has been together for more than ten years, and it is not a big deal, just a momentary anger.

Ping'er couldn't make a choice, and after Wang Xifeng calmed down, he also felt that it was normal, and she and Yindie did get along.

"Hey~!" After all these things are cleared, Wang Xifeng is now worried about only one thing: "When will this month be over." ”

She was lonely, she didn't see Brother Rong when she was a child, and when she saw Brother Rong as a child, she always couldn't help but think about it.

I've been thinking about it all the time, from day to night, from night to dawn, but every time I go to Brother Rong, that little bastard says no, let her recuperate again.

I had to let her get forty days.

Thinking about it, Wang Xifeng gradually fell asleep, and muttered: "Brother Rong, kiss me." ”

At this time, Ping'er and Yindie were about to disperse, they had been chatting outside for a long time, and it stands to reason that they were also asleep now, but there were more things today than before, so they couldn't help but chat for a while.

The two live in opposite directions, and Ping'er and Yindie walk on the dark road.

"Sister Yindie, don't mind today's incident, Sister Feng'er is actually very good, but her personality is a little weird." Ping'er glanced at Yindie, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth and say Wang Xifeng.

She really hopes that Wang Xifeng can get along well with Yindie, everyone is a good sister, why do you have to quarrel as soon as you meet, what is there to fight.

"Huh!" Yindie smiled: "You're worried about me messing with her!" ”

Ping'er nodded: "That's right, but what I said is also true, Sister Feng is really a.... I can't say that she is a good person or a good person, but she is really a person who deserves to be befriended. ”

"Don't worry, how can I mess with her."

"But don't you fight every day?"

"It's fun to quarrel!"

"You can still be happy when you are arguing, Sister Yindie is not making me happy."

Yindie smiled again: "You, I'm too worried, where did I really get into trouble with her, everyone has Mrs. and Uncle Xiaorong watching, you haven't tasted the taste of being punished today, although we are talking every day, this is just the joy of life, don't you see Sister Feng often quarrel with his wife, and often say in private that his wife is an old woman, isn't it nothing." ”

After listening to what Yindie said, Ping'er suddenly realized that her feelings had always been her own unnecessary worries.

The corners of Ping'er's lips raised slightly, and she smiled slightly, and said in her heart: "That's good, tomorrow I will go to Sister Feng'er to bow her head and be soft, and let her say that she can reconcile the inner courtyard again." ”

At this time, Yindie said again: "I didn't expect you to think about these questions, don't hold a grudge against your wife for today's matter, isn't she doing this for the peace of the house, it's us who are wrong." ”

Not only did Ping'er want to speak for Wang Xifeng, but Yindie also wanted to say good things for You's, You's had always treated her well, and even in order to help her attract Brother Rong'er, she didn't hesitate to save her face and get the two sets of clothes that she didn't know where to go.

Yindie still feels very much when she thinks about it now, how can any master help the maid to do this, if those clothes are known, it is estimated that the wife will be made up a lot of gossip in private.

She has heard a lot recently, there are maids in the house who secretly arrange in private, saying that Mrs. has actually been with Uncle Xiao Rong for a long time, otherwise why is Mrs. so good to Uncle Xiao Rong, and Uncle Xiao Rong is also obedient to Mrs. in everything.

These things were heard by Yindie, and directly found the maid and smoked her a few big-eared scrapers, why are Mrs. and Uncle Xiaorong so good, others don't know her, can Yindie still not know.

It's all because his wife saved Uncle Xiaorong's life, so Yindie was very bullying and cleaned up the maid.

As expected, Yindie later asked her, but she said that she guessed blindly.

Yindie feels that those people just have something wrong with their brains, they can't see the good of others, and the slightest wind and grass can be infinitely distorted by them.

People's hearts are unpredictable!

Therefore, Yindie is now also worried about whether Ping'er will hate his wife because of being punished for kneeling today, so she will take the opportunity of Ping'er to persuade her not to embarrass Wang Xifeng.

Ping'er smiled lightly and replied: "Naturally, I don't hold a grudge against my wife, my wife has always been a very gentle person in my impression, and today I am afraid that I will be angry with the three of us, so I will act like this." ”

Ping'er is naturally a well-informed person, even if Yindie doesn't say it, she won't take the matter of being punished for kneeling today to heart.

"In that case, it's time for us to go back, I'm leaving." Silver Butterfly waved goodbye to Ping'er.

"Good!"

Ping'er nodded, and both of them turned around and headed towards their quarters.

It was also in Ning Guo's Mansion, but there was one person who was different from others, the door of the inner courtyard had been locked, and most of the people had fallen asleep, and she was able to return to her room.

She is Zhen Yinglian!

Yinglian took off her tired body and leaned on the bed, she was already tired if she was either patrolling or guarding the door today, she was a little sad these days, and she wanted to numb herself through work.

But every time I come back to the house late at night, I still feel sad, and I still think about that incident.

Just a few days ago, Jia Rong had not yet married, and Yinglian was a little tired while patrolling, so she quietly went back to the yard to be lazy.

But this time, she saw a scene that she will never forget.

Just as she was quietly returning to the yard, she heard a high-pitched scream.

At first, she didn't think about it, because she heard this kind of voice a lot, Jiao Xing and Jiao Yue are often the two women, she thought it was the voice of these two people, so she didn't think much about it.

But as the continuous female voices pierced into the eardrums again and again, Yinglian was really shocked.

Because it was the voice of her mother, Mrs. Feng, she kept shouting foul language such as "Daddy", "Wrong", "Give it to me".

Yinglian blushed when she heard this, she thought that her mother would be like this, and she actually said such things with Jiao Xing.

Yinglian is not disgusted by this, she thinks that her mother is also a woman, and it is normal to have needs.

It's just that these words aroused Yinglian's curiosity, and the ghost of Yinglian, who was blushing and heartbeating, went to Mrs. Feng's room like a god, but this was what made Yinglian sad.

If she had a choice, Yinglian really wished she hadn't come back, didn't care about her mother's voice, hadn't walked through that door.

When she walked into her mother's door, she gently opened some peeps inside, and what she saw was not Jiao Xing or Jiao Yue.

It's her favorite brother Xiao Rong.

Brother Xiao Rong was laughing wantonly, and Yinglian fled from the sad place with tears in her eyes after a brief moment of shock.

At that time, she was desperate as if she had fallen into a bottomless deep pool, her heart was so distressed that she was like being twisted by a knife, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down, falling on her clothes, falling to the ground, and it seemed to have fallen into the bottom of her heart, becoming sour and bitter.

That's Brother Xiao Rong, she is with Brother Xiao Rong, so what is she worth, Yinglian had a huge resentment towards Mrs. Feng at that time, but she also knew that most of this was led by Brother Xiao Rong.

After getting along for so long, she still knows what kind of person is in her heart, but she can't bear it, and she doesn't want to blame Brother Xiaorong.

In the end, I can only grieve alone!

Until now, Yinglian was still sad, but she didn't dare to tell Mrs. Feng or Jia Rong about it.

She was afraid, afraid that all her feelings with Xiao Rong's brother would be broken, and she didn't dare to say it.

She also wanted to do her best to maintain the relationship between the two, and she was unwilling to give up.

"Even if it's you, I don't want to, because that's Brother Xiao Rong." Yinglian looked at the direction of Mrs. Feng's room and secretly swore to herself.

Jia Rong is her only light in this world, if there is no Jia Rong, this is just an illusory world, she doesn't need it.

Yinglian's mind came to mind the gentle smile of Xiao Rong's brother, when he persuaded himself to eat more, when he took himself to play, when he knocked his own head.

This scene lingers.

Yinglian's eyes were full of determination, and she muttered to herself: "If it's wrong to love you, I don't want to be right, if it's right without you, I'd rather be wrong for the rest of my life." ”

However, for the time being, her thoughts are destined to be impossible for Madam Feng and Jia Rong to know.

Because Mrs. Feng was already asleep at this time.

And Jia Rong had just accompanied Qin Keqing back to the room at this time.

The candlelight in the room illuminated two slender figures tightly together, sometimes ethereal and sometimes stable as the candle flame flickered.

Jia Rong said: "Keqing, if you are tired today, rest early!" ”

Qin Keqing blushed and replied, "Uncle, how can I rest if you are like this." ”

Jia Rong raised her eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "Why can't you rest!" ”

Qin Keqing glanced at him and stopped answering, two jade arms grabbed Jia Rong's hand and leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes to rest, she felt that leaning on his shoulder had a sense of relief.

"Hehe, Keqing doesn't speak, then I'll act on my own!"

"Whatever you poop on, what do you really want, I can still control it."

"Okay, don't move."

Jia Rong raised the hand on Qin Keqing's thigh as she spoke, stretched out and lifted Qin Keqing's dress, a pair of jade legs as white as snow were completely exposed to the air, and then Jia Rong's hand was put down again, touching Qin Keqing's smooth thighs.

Qin Keqing's face suddenly turned red visibly, and she trembled when she leaned on Jia Rong, and she heard her heartbeat getting faster and faster.

But that's all, because so far Jia Rong has only touched her legs, if she wants to be crooked, it proves that her thinking is very improper, and she needs to be sent to electrotherapy for a few days.

Because Jia Rong was afraid that Qin Keqing would be hot, she also took off her dress, shoes and socks for her, and because she was afraid that Qin Keqing would be too tired now, she helped Qin Keqing's thin waist and white neck to the bed.

Then Jia Rong began to take off her clothes and pants again, after all, it was too hot this day, and if she slept in her clothes, she would probably be woken up by the heat.

Therefore, in order to ensure the quality of sleep, Jia Rong has always liked Luo Sleep.

The candle shadow flickered, and after Jia Rong blew out the candle, the husband and wife went into the bed.

The eyes of the two seemed to be drawn, and they met unexpectedly.

Qin Keqing leaned on the pillow, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were shining with anticipation when she looked at Jia Rong, and she was sultry, and Jia Rong's soul was hooked.

Immediately, Qin Keqing Qianqian raised her hand, wrapped her arms around Jia Rong, looked at Jia Rong's handsome face, and said softly: "Uncle, aren't you waiting for me to kiss you!" ”

As soon as Qin Keqing's words came out, Jia Rong couldn't hold back her affection anymore, her throat was dry and thirsty, and she lowered her head and her lips touched Qin Keqing's soft lips, bringing a piece of itching in her heart.

Gradually, it began to rain outside, and it became heavier and heavier, and the rain kept beating on the tiles of the roof of the inner courtyard of Ning Mansion.

The wind was strong, the lightning was thundering, and if there were pedestrians walking outside at this time, they were afraid that they would be in trouble, and the heavy rain continued for a long, long time.

It was the heaviest rain in the past seven days, and it took more than two hours before a thunderclap slashed the earth, collapsing the earth a little, and the heavy rain stopped.

And the sky seemed to have been struck by this thunderbolt and fell a little.

The seemingly collapsed sky, and the collapsed earth, are enough to let people know the horror of the power of this thunder.

If others see it, they are afraid that they will shout: "Thunder, this heavenly cultivation is the sky and the earth is falling into the purple gold hammer." ”