Chapter 133: Qin Keqing tried the clouds and rain three times

Ningguo Mansion, Tianxiang Building.

Jia Yun carried the refined fake death elixir with her, and took advantage of the hazy night to secretly go to Ning Guofu to meet Qin Keqing privately.

When Jia Yun came to Qin Keqing's boudoir in Tianxiang Building, Qin Keqing was embroidering at the moment, and she was idle and bored picking up the unique craft she had learned before.

Jia Yun looked at Qin Keqing, who was sitting with embroidery in front of her, couldn't help but step forward and snatch the embroidered brocade, put it on the table, hugged Qin Keqing again, looked down at the fairy beauty, and said: "These days have really hurt you!" ”

"You're here?"

Qin Keqing felt that she was being embraced, and just as she was about to struggle, she smelled a familiar breath and felt the warm touch, and she couldn't help but feel weak, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle, and explained weakly: "This is the bonus I embroidered for our future children." ”

"If we can have a child in the future, I will have sustenance, and I don't have to feel that this house is deserted and bustling anymore."

Qin Keqing snuggled in Jia Yun's arms, kept drawing circles on Jia Yun's chest with her slender and tender little hands, and muttered in a low voice of dissatisfaction, saying, "Where have you been these days?" I didn't come to see me, it really made my whole body scared, and at night, I was alone, lonely, lonely, and cold, and I couldn't sleep all night, and I was worried about what happened to you outside. ”

Since Qin Keqing handed over his innocent body to Jia Yun, his whole mind was on Jia Yun's body, and there was no trace of Jia Rong in his heart.

Thinking that although Jia Rong is Qin Keqing's husband, it is also because Jia Zhen covets Qin Keqing's beauty, resulting in the newlyweds who are loving in the eyes of ordinary people never entering the cave room for a day.

Speaking of which, this matter also has a great relationship with Qin Keqing's beauty, if he wasn't born with such a fairy-like appearance, how could it cause so many disputes!

It's just that it's hard to give up when you're born beautiful, and your appearance is God's food, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

If Qin Keqing was born in the royal family and was the princess of the heavenly family, then there was no need to be afraid of falling into such a field.

Appearance in this era, if there is no background and backing mountain, just like the sable cicada, being calculated and played with, half of his life is only because of beauty, floating for half of his life, and he will not have good life and good luck.

When Jia Yun heard this, she felt pity and love for Qin Keqing in her heart, hugged Qin Keqing, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, comforted her softly and persuaded her: "Madame's thoughts, how can I not understand it?" I have already refined the mystical elixir that can get out of the fake with the real and fake the dead. ”

"Madame only needs to swallow this fake death pill on the second day of the lunar month, and then you can fall into a state of suspended animation for seven days and seven nights, and when within seven days, as soon as Madame's real body is put into the coffin, I will personally take action, steal the beams and change the pillars, and take you out."

Hearing Jia Yun's words, Qin Keqing also nodded and sighed.

Then Qin Keqing fell in love with Jia Yun for a night, and there was no need to say much about the amorous style of the night.

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Rongguo Mansion.

It is said that since Wang Xifeng sent Lin Daiyu to Yangzhou to visit Lin Ruhai's illness in Yangzhou, Wang Xifeng really felt bored in his heart.

In ancient times, women's entertainment was scarce, and they were far less free and free than men.

If your husband is at home, you can also have fun at night.

When you are alone at home, you will inevitably have a deep resentment complex.

Because women can't easily go out and show their heads, the girls who haven't left the cabinet can only live in the courtyard of the deep house, and they can't easily meet outsiders and men, even married women like Wang Xifeng have a lot of constraints, and they can't easily walk in front of people, so as not to be gossiped about.

In the past, Wang Xifeng should be more interesting every night, even if he didn't think about having fun, he could also talk to his husband Jia Lian to relieve his boredom.

It's just that now every night, Wang Xifeng feels lonely, looking at the empty place next to him, he always feels that there is no man to accompany him.

Wang Xifeng is already a lady who eats marrow and knows the taste, how can she bear such loneliness and pain and the grievances of staying alone in the boudoir!

But in the end, what Jia Lian went to do was the right thing.

If Jia Lian doesn't go, then no one is really qualified to take over this matter.

Jia Zheng and Jia Yu both have the official status of the imperial court, they are officials in the court, and they are on duty, and it is impossible to leave Shenjing at will without the permission of the emperor, so that they can be summoned by the emperor at any time and bathe in the grace of heaven.

People of the jade generation of Rongguo Mansion, such as Jia Baoyu and others, are too young and do not understand the world, and they are far from having Jia Lian's ability to go out and show up and deal with people's feelings.

Although Jia Yun is Lin Daiyu's future husband, due to the reasons of clan etiquette and the imperial examination, he cannot follow Lin Daiyu to regret Yangzhou Mansion.

After thinking about it, Wang Xifeng also knew that among the trusted and reliable figures in the entire Rongguo Mansion, only Jia Lian was left to go out and take charge alone.

Seeing that Wang Xifeng couldn't sleep, Ping'er also laughed and said: "Second Grandma Lian, I'm afraid you miss Second Master Lian again!" ”

"Just talk a lot, huh! I hadn't seen you with such a poisonous tongue before, and I was really about to become a long-tongued woman like those grandmothers. ”

Wang Xifeng pretended to be angry when he saw that his careful thoughts were punctured, and he laughed at peace.

After that, Wang Xifeng turned sideways again, closed his eyes and fell asleep indiscriminately.

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This day is the second day of the lunar month, at night, the sky outside is very dark and it seems that there is not much light, even the moon that can be seen in the past does not seem to know to go to the house of that uncle and uncle, and there is still no figure.

Outside, the snow was bitterly cold, and everyone hid inside the house to keep warm.

Wang Xifeng in the Rongguo Mansion was also sitting down with Ping'er, the personal maid beside him, under the slightly flickering candlelight, taking the stove, adding precious charcoal that can produce a slight fragrance to it, leaving nothing to do, and asked Ping'er to fetch items such as women's red embroidery and do some needlework to pass the long and boring days.

However, a little, the work of the female celebrity also made Wang Xifeng feel tired, tired eyes, sour eyes, and difficult to maintain for a long time.

After being tired, Wang Xifeng didn't feel sleepy, so he ordered the maid Ping'er to use charcoal fire to smoke and embroider the quilt, and let Ping'er warm the bed alone in it.

It wasn't until the inside of the quilt was warm that Ping'er looked at Wang Xifeng and said, "Second Grandma Lian, it's already warm inside this quilt!" You can come in and fall asleep. ”

After that, I saw Wang Xifeng doing needlework, put it aside, got up and undressed, and went to bed.

That's how they slept.

Although Wang Xifeng was lying on the bed, he was still the same as before, unable to sleep horizontally and vertically, bored left and right, so he looked at Ping'er, opened his mouth to ask, and said, "Ping'er, tell me if my husband and Miss Lin have arrived in Yangzhou Mansion!" It's been a long way to go, and it's the first time that my husband has been so far away from me, and I'm afraid that something bad will happen to them! ”

Wang Xifeng counted again on his fingers and calculated how many miles a day he would travel if he set off from Shenjing, and where the trip should go.