23, concubine

Snowy night.

An Yan exhaled hot air in his mouth and shook the fluff on his body.

Huanxi lives in the ear room, and you can enter by pushing the door next door, but if you go in directly, you are afraid that you will scare this girl, at least you have to prepare people psychologically.

In case she, like Wenren Jinping, has been unwell on an auspicious day recently, wouldn't it be too frustrating.

As for Shen Rongkne, An Yan still doesn't know her thoughts very well, if it's just her own wishful thinking, it will become a seizure of someone else's body, so the relationship between her and Wenren Jinping is really not good.

But it's out of the house, and it's not good to turn around and go back.

An Yan walked into the snow, crunching, the touch on his feet turned soft to hard, and the snow flakes fell on his shoulders and quickly melted.

He suddenly thought of Shi Lengcen.

The woman who has only seen one time but has a spring breeze seems to be unconditionally good to herself, and she doesn't know what the original body has done to make her so infatuated.

An Yan walked through the courtyard, but found a lone lamp lit in the pavilion not far away.

His eyesight was excellent, and he immediately saw who the other party was.

"Shen everyone?"

Shen Rong, who was sitting on the stone bench on the cotton cushion, was shocked when he heard the sound, and hurriedly put away the paper roll in his hand and followed the sound.

"Ann...... An Gongzi? ”

She immediately gathered her mind and stood up with a salute.

"Gongzi An didn't sleep late at night, how could he be here?"

After Shen Rongknees finished speaking, he felt inappropriate, after all, this is someone else's house, and it is not all up to him where he wants to go.

"The snow is so beautiful that I can't help but go out for a walk." An Yan smiled, he naturally couldn't tell the real reason.

But looking at the cold appearance of this beautiful woman alone in this snowy night, I couldn't help but feel some ripples in my heart.

"What about Shen everyone, what are you looking at?" Ann looked at the folded scroll of paper in her hand.

Shen Rongknee smiled gently: "It's just a poem." ”

"Oh? But the Shen family has just made a new work? An Yan looked interested.

"Can you let me see it at the next time?"

Shen Rongknee subconsciously clenched the paper scroll in his hand, and said softly: "It's late at night, it's inconvenient to talk to Gongzi, the concubine will go back first, and Gongzi An will take care of himself." ”

She said that she was going to leave the pavilion.

Seeing that she seemed to be deliberately avoiding each other, An couldn't help but think about it, and immediately moved her fingers, and the scroll of paper suddenly slipped from Shen Rong's knee.

Shen Rongknee was taken aback, and thought that he didn't grasp it well, and watched it fall at An Yan's feet.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but An Yan picked it up first.

"Don't look at ...... Gongzi An"

"Why can't you see it?" An Yan smiled and turned his gaze to the paper scroll in his hand, and his expression froze for a moment.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels all the way to the ......"

He only read one sentence, his eyes changed instantly, and after reading the words on the paper scroll in its entirety, he turned to look at Shen Rongkne.

"Shen everyone, this ...... Did you write this word? ”

“……”

An Yan inquired again, and his tone was a little more urgent: "Shen everyone, did you write this Queqiao Immortal?" ”

Shen Rongknee asked carefully: "Gongzi An...... Remember the first word? ”

An was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Shen Rongknee knew that he had done something wrong, and after pursing his lips and thinking about it, he said softly: "This poem is not written by the concubine, but written by Gongzi An to Jinping a few months ago, and the concubine accidentally read it...... I really liked it, so I transcribed it privately. ”

I wrote ......

An Yan looked at the words on the paper scroll and was stunned for a while.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless ...... in the world Is this what I wrote?

After a while, An Yan asked again: "Have I written any poems before?" ”

Shen Rongknee shook his head lightly: "This concubine doesn't know." ”

An Yan remembered that when he entered Chang'an, he heard the remnants of Jingheng's chanting.

It's all bitter and hot, and I love Xia Chang. The smoke wind comes from the south, and the palace is slightly cool......

Many thoughts that made him feel extremely absurd appeared in his heart, and he lost his mind for a long time.

"Gongzi An, but what do you remember?" Shen Rongknee remembered what he had told Wen Jinping earlier, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

“……”

An Yi silently folded the paper roll again, and then handed it to Shen Rongkne.

"Gongzi An, you ...... Remember something? Shen Rongknee asked again.

An Yan shook his head lightly, his expression calm: "No, I'm still me, I won't become anyone." ”

Shen Rongknee looked at the things handed by the other party, hesitated in his heart, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Gongzi An, this incident is the fault of the concubine. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Gongzi An's talent impresses the concubine, but the concubine is self-aware and does not dare to be delusional, Gongzi An can rest assured that the concubine will not do anything that annoys Gongzi An."

Shen Rongknees said, took the scroll, and then tore it apart in An Wei's surprised eyes.

"Shen everyone's ......"

Shen Rong's eyes drooped, and then he bowed again.

"The concubine is retired, Gongzi An should rest early."

An Yan looked at her departing back, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

Shen Rongknees suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and the shredded paper in his hand was scattered on the ground in fright, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in An's arms.

Her face turned red, Rao was already a person, but she couldn't help but tremble when she looked at An Yan's face close at hand.

"Ann...... An Gongzi ......"

After a brief loss of consciousness, she quickly struggled again.

An Yan hugged her tightly, not letting her break free, and at the same time said, "Do you like me?" ”

Shen Rongknee only felt that her heart was trembling at the moment, she thought that An Yan was a righteous gentleman, how could she suddenly be so abrupt and bold.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Concubine...... The concubine just admired Yu An's talent...... There is no other intention...... An Gongzi, don't do this first, it's not good for people to see it. ”

An Yi heard her second half of the sentence and wanted to laugh, so she leaned into her ear and whispered: "I'm serious, how about you and me being a concubine?" ”

Shen Rongknees froze for a moment, and then immediately turned his head to look at him in disbelief.

"If you feel wronged, I won't say it." An Yan whispered.

"I ...... An Gongzi ...... You ......," she panicked and became a little incoherent for a moment.

After a while, she said again: "The concubine has the posture of a willow, and she is already old......

An Yan asked directly: "I like you, Jinping has no opinion, what do you think?" ”

"I ......" Shen Rongknee was really panicked at the moment, she also thought that An Yan was a righteous gentleman who was dedicated to Jinping, so she would live in with peace of mind.

She also had some unrealistic fantasies in her heart, but she didn't dare to really think of the figure in her heart clearly as An Yan, after all, it was Jinping's husband who regarded herself as her sister, and at most it was just a vague figure similar to An Yan.

She is a widow, even though she has some talents, but who can afford to be alone in this era?

Maybe in a hundred years, her poems will be circulated in the world, and then she will be regarded as a generation of talented women and poets, but these will not save her current lonely and sad situation, in the eyes of those people, she is more worthy of their talk.

After a long time, I heard Shen Rongknee whisper: "Gongzi An is sincere?" Jinping...... Is it really okay? ”

After she finished speaking, she added: "The concubine is a widow, and I don't dare to climb the son of An...... If Gongzi An deceived the concubine, then tomorrow, the concubine will only die. ”

An Yan buried his head between Shen Rong's knees and neck, and Shen Rong's knees stiffened and did not dare to move.

"Shicai Jinping asked me, when I hugged you in the snow today, you were fragrant or soft, but now I have really felt it, it is indeed fragrant and soft."

Shen Rongkne's face was hot, and he didn't dare to respond.

secretly wondered in her heart, Jinping's words didn't mean that she was jealous, how did she think of herself.

She said in a low voice: "The concubine thought that Gongzi An was a righteous gentleman, but I didn't expect to say such things." ”

"According to this, how should those righteous men and gentlemen do the pleasures of men and women?"

An Yan used his hand to hold her horizontally, Shen Rong exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly hugged An Yan's neck.

"An Gongzi ......"

An Yan carried her to the courtyard where she lived, Shen Rong's heart was beating hard, she knew what was going to happen, but she had never made such preparations in her heart.

I don't know how to face Jinping tomorrow......

"Don't ......," she couldn't help but say.

"Anything else?" An was tired of his steps and asked.

"Don't ...... Don't wake up Yingzhi......" she said with her face burning and her head buried deeply.

An was tired of looking at her appearance and laughed secretly in her heart, this ancient woman was so shy.

"Wake up, wake up, she'll know tomorrow."

An Yan just hugged her and entered Shen Rong's boudoir.

When the door was closed, the courtyard was white and cold.

Fortunately, the house is hot and hot......

Early morning.

Yingzhi woke up early, she was Shen Rong's personal maidservant, and she had to serve her every day.

And when she gently pushed the door and walked into Shen Rong's knee bedroom, she was startled by the scenery on the bed, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

The sleeping two were woken up, and Shen Rongknean realized something and immediately put his head under the quilt.

An Yan yawned and asked casually, "What time is it?" ”

"Ann...... An Gongzi ...... ......

"Hmm."

Yingzhi then reacted and quickly turned around and left the room.

When she walked out of the room, she still felt her heart pounding.

Oh, my God!

An Gongzi, he actually ...... with his own young lady

An Yan had already sobered up and said to the beautiful woman beside him: "I've gone out." ”

Shen Rongknean revealed half of his face from the quilt at this time, his black hair was scattered, his cheeks were flushed, and his whole body exuded the charm of a.

An was tired of feeling last night's ecstasy, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, or this kind of beautiful big sister is more unstoppable.

"Why are you so shy now that you were so excited last night?" Ann asked with a smile.

Shen Rong's beautiful eyes glanced at her, slightly disgusted.

What a righteous gentleman, I really misread this guy, there were so many tricks in bed last night, and I don't know where I learned it.

When the love is strong, this bad guy even calls himself ...... Recite a poem to him!

What a kinky embryo!

An Yi hugged her and said, "It's still early, let's get some sleep." ”

Shen Rongknee said worriedly: "Where is Jinping...... there?"

"I'll see you later, go to bed first."

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Wenren Jinping also woke up, looking at the empty bed beside him, and felt indescribably lost.

Huanxi came in and started to get busy, Wen Ren Jinping sat on the bed for a while and asked, "Hasn't he woken up yet?" ”

Huanxi was puzzled: "Huh? ”

Then he looked at the bed and asked, "Uncle, did you get up so early?" ”

Wenren Jinping was also very surprised: "He didn't go to you?" ”

Huanxi was a little dazed, and her uncle went to her place...... What is the meaning?

This was said by the young lady herself, could it be that my uncle was going to her last night?

Wenren Jinping reacted, and muttered a few words: "He is strangely capable." ”

If you don't go to Huanxi, it means that you go to Shen Rong's knee.

Wenren Jinping hesitated for a long time, and she didn't know how to face this sister she had always respected.

But she is the mother of the house, the wife of the husband's media, she should go to see her, since she wants to accept her, she must be tolerant and tolerant in the future.

"Miss, my uncle ...... last night Where to? Huanxi asked cautiously at this time.

"Dead!" Wen Ren Jinping suddenly said angrily.

“……”

When it was noon, An Yan came over with Shen Rongkne.

The demeanor of the head of the family is relaxed and generous, on the other hand, Shen Rongkne's always dignified and calm temperament is now a little more timid.

She looked at Wenren Jinping sitting there, and hesitated about the scene she had rehearsed in her mind.

Wen Ren Jinping glanced at An Yan with an expressionless face at first, and then got up with a smile and greeted Shen Rong on his knees.

"Sister Rong Knee is here."

The kind smile as always suddenly made Shen Rongkne's heart feel a lot better.

After thinking about it, she said softly, "You...... It's my sister. ”

As he spoke, he took a step back and gave a salute.

Wenren Jinping hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and continued to smile: "Sister Rong Knee is really uncomfortable like this, let's get along with each other as before, wouldn't it be awkward if there were more false courtesies?" ”

An Yan noticed the resentful gaze of Huanxi on the side at this time, and chose to ignore it for the time being, and walked to the seat and sat down to drink tea.

"After two days, choose an auspicious day, and after the ceremony, let Sister Rong Knee enter the room, and she still has the title she deserves."

Shen Rongknee committed himself again: "Mrs. Xie." ”

Wenren Jinping went to help again: "Okay, Sister Rong Knee, it's strange that I always help you like this." ”

In an inner house in this era, the power of the housewife is very great, especially for those concubines, the deterrence of the main house is far greater than that of the male host, the man will spoil you and love you, but the woman will inevitably be jealous.

If you offend the housewife, I am afraid that there will be endless hardships in the future, and when the wife teaches the concubine, the male owner is not easy to get ahead, and it is easy to be crowned as a favored concubine and a wife.

The marriage of the powerful is not a family affair, and spoiling the concubine and killing the wife will only make people feel that the family has a very poor family upbringing.

An Yan coughed lightly and said, "It's time to eat, I'm hungry." ”

Wenren Jinping ignored her, took Shen Rong's hand and said, "It just so happens that the kitchen has made some new dishes, let's try them together, and we will eat together in the future." ”

An Yan, who was deliberately ignored, showed a helpless look on his face, and saw the two of them walking out of the room, but Shen Rongknee looked back at the door, his eyebrows were full of tenderness and smiles.

An Yan also laughed.

It's a great world like this!

(End of chapter)