The Red Mansions

Chapter 1480 Jia Heng: Sister Feng, she is really hungry

Chapter 1480 Jia Heng: Sister Feng, she is really hungry...

Shenjing, Rongguo Mansion

Let's go back in time a little bit, and the camera returns to the courtyard where Ping'er is. In the winter wing room, the charcoal fire is burning inside, and the warmth can be felt.

Jia Heng stood up, straightened his clothes a little, walked to a lacquered wooden table, picked up a blue and white porcelain teapot, picked up two teacups, and poured a cup of tea.

Jia Heng took a sip of tea and looked at Ping'er and Yuanyang with interest. The two girls, with skin as white as snow, were wearing skirts rustling in the wind. When their charming and clear eyes looked at each other, they could see inexplicable shyness.

Yuanyang's eyes looked like she was both happy and angry, and she said, "Your Excellency was too absurd just now."

Ping'er hummed softly, and her plump, fair face was red as fire.

Just now, under Jia Heng's command, the two of them were stacked together. There were many wonderful things in it, but it was too realistic... or the weapons were too advanced to be displayed.

Jia Heng stared blankly for a while, thinking about the tenderness and softness just now, which was getting closer and closer, but his mind drifted away for a moment.

Suddenly, a familiar sound of footsteps was heard outside the house, and then Sister Feng walked into the wing room, without her maid or nanny following behind her.

"Okay, I just left for a while, Ping'er, you... Hey, Yuanyang is here too?"

Fengjie was wearing a red double-breasted jacket and a red skirt with phoenix embroidery in gold and jade thread. Her beautiful and charming oval face was filled with a bright smile, but her smile froze when she saw Yuanyang.

Immediately, he turned his almond-shaped eyes to look at Jia Heng, who was calm and composed, and thought to himself, this enemy is really a greedy cat, eating two fishes in one meal.

Yuanyang met Fengjie's gaze, and her heart was filled with shame. She quickly dodged her eyes, and her plump, fair face turned a faint rose-like blush. When she stood up, she felt her body was as soft as a silkworm, like a ball of mud.

At this moment, Ping'er's plump, white face, which was almost as white as dough, blushed like clouds and glowed like fire. She said in a trembling voice, "Grandma, when did you come back?"

While the beauty was talking, she came in quickly. Her bright and beautiful face was covered with a charming smile. She said, "Well, I've been here for half an hour. I don't know who just called out to the cat."

Ping Er said angrily, "Grandma."

This is pure nonsense, because Fengjie had only just arrived a while ago.

Under his sword-like brows, Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng with warm eyes. He saw that the beautiful woman had a plump and exquisite figure, and when she walked, she exuded a mature and beautiful aura, like a ripe peach.

"Sister Feng, are you done with the work outside?" Jia Heng asked.

Sister Feng looked at Jia Heng, her beautiful face filled with joy, and said softly, "Now that we are done, you and Ping'er have been having a little fun here while I was away, and you've even brought a couple along."

These words made Ping'er and Yuanyang's faces turn red again in an instant.

Jia Heng changed the subject and asked, "Sister Feng, did you just come from the old lady's room?"

Sister Feng smiled and said, "That's right. When winter comes, the old lady and the other rooms may be short of something or lack something. I will go and have a look."

Jia Heng said, "That's true. Sister Feng is busy with all kinds of things."

Under Sister Feng's beautiful eyebrows, her narrow, clear eyes showed a prosperous smile, and she said softly, "Why didn't the prince go out to work today?"

Jia Heng nodded and said, "I haven't seen Ping'er for a long time, so I came to see her. Ping'er has been ill for a while, so she shouldn't be overworked."

Sister Feng smiled, glanced at Ping'er with her almond-shaped eyes, and said, "Ping'er, listen, I am usually so busy that I have no time to rest, but I don't even get a word of pity."

Yuanyang chuckled and followed Sister Feng's words and said, "Maybe this is the imperial lady."

When Fengjie heard this, her beautiful face froze for a moment, and she laughed at herself and said, "So I'm the only one in this room who is not a royal lady?"

Jia Heng said, "Well, it doesn't matter whether it's an imperial decree or not. It's the same whether you take off all your clothes or lie on the bed."

Fengjie now treats herself more and more as his wife or concubine, or it can be said that the two of them have been infatuated with each other for a long time, and these are all natural things, and they will gradually get along like husband and wife.

Sister Feng smiled and said coquettishly, "Okay, you are impatient with me now."

Jia Heng gently pulled the beautiful woman's slender hand and embraced it in his arms. He gently put his hands into her clothes and felt her soft and plump breasts overflowing in his palms. He whispered, "Can't you stop talking so much?"

Two blushes seemed to appear on both sides of Fengjie's beautiful face, and she muttered, "If you had done this earlier, it would have been better."

Jia Heng: "..."

It's really different. This is how a well-behaved and sensible young woman is.

Yuanyang, who was adjusting her clothes, did not show any surprise on her oval face with a few freckles.

In other words, Yuanyang and Ping'er had already learned from some daily conversations that Fengjie and Jia Heng were having an affair.

She just secretly complained that her husband was too romantic and had flirted with the two widows in the backyard.

Almost anyone with a discerning eye could see the inexplicable joy between Fengjie's eyebrows, as if a dead tree had come back to life.

Ping'er stretched out her hand to fasten a button on her jacket, and her rosy and chubby face seemed to be filled with a plump and bright blush.

Jia Heng said softly, "It's already noon, it's time to eat soon."

Sister Feng looked at the young man in the python costume with her narrow and long phoenix eyes, and said, "Wait a minute, don't leave."

Jia Heng: "..."

Is it true that whoever sees it gets a share?

Or, open doors and equal opportunities?

After a while, the maid brought a dish of food. Jia Heng called Fengjie, Yuanyang and Ping'er to sit down and eat.

Sister Feng looked at him intently with her drooping eyebrows and charming eyes. She asked in surprise, "It seems that the baby is about to be born in Daoxiang Village."

Jia Heng nodded and said, "It should be the New Year now."

"I don't know what to do during the ancestor worship." Sister Feng said softly, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she said, "The day before yesterday, the Second Madam said she had something to do when she went to look for Sister Zhu, so I stopped her. But I couldn't stop her for too long. The gossips from some maids in the mansion inevitably reached the Second Madam's ears."

If Mrs. Wang saw Li Wan who was pregnant, she would be quite devastated.

Jia Heng didn't take it seriously and said, "Even if there are some rumors, they won't cause any waves."

Now he has gone one step further than the title of Duke and is now the title of Prince of a County. Even if Lady Wang knows about this, she will not be able to control him at all.

However, most of them will try to get some benefits from him.

Sister Feng said, "Some of the maids in this courtyard have recently reached the point of being released. The other day, Xiaohong from Lin Zhixiao's family came to me for mercy, saying that she had fallen in love with Yun'er from the front courtyard."

Jia Heng put down his chopsticks and asked in surprise, "Jia Yun?"

He didn't expect that even though Jia Yun had made great contributions in the army, he would still be entangled in marriage with Xiaohong.

Perhaps this is the pulling force of the marriage thread, and there is a destiny in the dark.

Xiaohong's appearance was far from good. Among the beauties in the Grand View Garden with golden hairpins and pink hair, she was not even as good as the maids such as Shishu and Cui Mo, but she was capable in character.

Sister Feng's phoenix eyes were full of smiles under her willow-shaped eyebrows. She smiled and said, "Jia Yun is now a guerrilla general. I don't know what outsiders will say if he marries a maid."

When Fengjie talked about this kind of thing, she used more of a casual tone.

Jia Heng was silent for a moment, then said in a gentle voice: "It's not a big deal, as long as the two of them are in love, I will be the witness on their wedding day."

When Sister Feng heard this, a smile spread across her gorgeous oval face and she said, "Brother Heng's words are enough."

Jia Heng thought for a moment and continued, "In the past few years, the younger generations in the clan have grown up one after another. Some maids with good looks can also marry in and become concubines, which can be considered a good background."

This is how a solid alliance of interests is formed and rising stars of the Jia family are won over.

At this moment, Yuanyang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were as bright as water, and she said softly: "Master, I will go to the old lady to serve her."

While Jia Heng was speaking, he raised his eyes and cast a concerned look at Yuanyang, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

The mandarin duck's eyes were charming and her cheeks were blushing. She said softly, "My lord, the old lady can't leave me for a moment."

If I don't leave, will I stay here and watch you three, master and servant, having an affair?

Jia Heng nodded and watched Yuanyang leave.

Ping'er's plump face, as white as snow, blushed as a rosy cloud. She looked at Jia Heng and Feng Jie and said, "Grandma, I'll go to the outer room to mend the soles of the shoes first."

Sister Feng said "hmm" as a gentle response, and then, her pair of phoenix eyes looked at the young man in the python robe with rippling eyes, full of charm and beauty.

Jia Heng gently took Sister Feng's slender hand and said softly, "Sister Feng."

Sister Feng stretched out her arms and gently wrapped them around the young man's neck. Her two red lips, which looked like rose petals, suddenly moved closer and pressed their lips against his.

At this moment, Jia Heng also put his arms around Feng Ji's plump waist, and while talking, he walked quickly towards the side room.

At this moment, under the two curtains held up by golden hooks, one could see Sister Feng’s bright and radiant face, which was already surrounded by the glow of the sunset and as red as fire.

Sister Feng's body softened into a ball, her breath became rapid and confused, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are a heartless person, you only know how to bully others."

Jia Heng pulled Feng Ji's slender hand over and came to the bed beside him, smelling the fragrance of the beautiful woman's plump body silently emanating from her.

Immediately, Feng Ji gently hooked a strand of lush hair hanging from her ear behind her ear. When she raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes and eyebrows were filled with the charm that Jia Lian would never see in his life.

Jia Heng is really having three meals with one fish now.

Just a moment later, Sister Feng's oval face flushed red with shame, and she made two "Pooh" sounds repeatedly, and said angrily: "What...what are these?"

It’s hard to describe the feeling, but it’s something Fengjie will never forget for the rest of her life, and it can be said to be an explosion of taste buds.

Jia Heng also had an unnatural look on his face, and whispered, "What else could it be? Ping'er and Yuanyang."

When Fengjie heard this, her beautiful face turned red and white, and she said "Pah, pah" several times. Her beautiful face was filled with shame and anger, and she blamed her, "Why didn't you remind me just now?"

Jia Heng sighed and said, "How should I remind you? When you saw it just now, you were more friendly to it than to me, and you didn't even let me speak."

Sister Feng, she is really hungry.

When Fengjie heard the "joking" words, her heart skipped a beat. Her plump, beautiful face blushed as she said, "You...you are such a bastard. Who would have thought you were kissing it like that?"

The beauty came closer while scolding him. Her two snow-white arms wrapped around Jia Heng's neck. She moved closer and pressed her lips against the young man's. Immediately, the soft fragrance of her rouge and powder filled the air.

Jia Heng stretched out a hand to block Fengjie's bright red lips from getting close, and said quickly, "Don't harm people here."

Sister Feng was furious and said, "You are disgusted now."

She didn't even dislike him, but he started to dislike her, huh!

Jia Heng embraced Fengjie's plump and delicate body, sniffing the fragrance between the beautiful woman's lush hair, and changed the subject, asking: "Is the old lady not suspicious about our relationship?"

Fengjie's cheeks flushed red as she drew her sword back into its sheath, hummed softly, her heart filled with satisfaction and her face full of contentment.

The golden hairpin between her lush hair swayed in the wind, shining brightly, and she said in a trembling voice: "The old lady is very sharp-eyed and smart, how could she know? I went over there to serve today, and she even gave me some advice."

Jia Heng's eyes moved slightly under his sword-like brows, and he whispered, "The old lady is as shrewd as a person. She should see through it but not say it out loud."

As the de facto controller of the Ning and Rong mansions, Jia's grandmother might have been aware of all the major and minor events in the mansions, but she just turned a blind eye to them.

At this moment, Sister Feng gently put her two snow-white arms around Jia Heng's neck, her beautiful eyes were full of infatuation, and her voice seemed to tremble a little as she said, "Pick me up."

Jia Heng said, "I don't want to hold you anymore. I'm tired."

Everyone really wants to hold him in their arms, and he sometimes feels very tired.

Sister Feng's face, as gorgeous as the clouds, blushed, and her beautiful eyes, as clear as water, looked at the young man in the python costume and said softly, "You really have a new one and have forgotten the old one."

In the past, I would pick her up and toss her around.

Jia Heng paused for a moment, and reached out to gently embrace Fengjie's plump and delicate body. Feeling the misty eyes of the beautiful woman, he could not help but feel happy and said softly, "I have been tormented by Ping'er and Yuanyang a lot in the past."

Sister Feng's skin was as white as snow. She snorted softly between her nose with an inexplicable look on her face. She raised her sight slightly to a mica screen with embroidered lotus flowers on it, and her heart was trembling with inexplicable fear.

That familiar thrilling feeling seemed to have returned to me just now.

The beautiful woman with a gorgeous appearance is like a small boat, tossed back and forth in the surging waves, neither in the sky nor on the ground.

Jia Heng stared at Sister Feng's beautiful face, which seemed to be covered with a bright and attractive blush.

I thought to myself, Sister Feng really lives up to her name.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Heng embraced Sister Feng's delicate body, sat down on a bed covered with a thin soft mattress, and said softly, "Sister Feng, it's getting late. It's already evening now."

It was really from morning to night, from noon to sunset. Although he claimed to be able to fight a hundred people, he could not withstand this kind of bone-burning and oil-refining pressure.

Fengjie's eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring love, her snow-white face was flushed, and she whispered, "Brother Heng, it's no use not getting pregnant."

Jia Heng paused for a moment, then said in a gentle voice, "You'll get pregnant if you try a few more times."

Under Sister Feng's beautiful eyebrows, her narrow, clear, phoenix eyes were as bright as water, and she whispered, "I hope so."

She has heard this kind of thing a lot, and now she can hardly believe it.

Jia Heng gently grasped the soft flesh on his front, and felt the softness in his palm penetrate his heart inch by inch, which made his heart stop.

As he spoke, Jia Heng put on a brocade black satin robe with golden silk threads, and came to a bronze mirror with a calm face.

At this moment, Ping'er walked quickly into the wing room and said softly, "Master, the hot water is ready. Why don't you take a bath and change clothes here before leaving?"

Because Ping'er was a lady of honor whose name was listed on the secret list of the Ministry of Clan Affairs, it did not seem strange for Jia Heng to stay here.

Jia Heng nodded and said gently, "Ping'er is virtuous. I will go and take a bath now."

As he spoke, he stood up and went to the side room outside the hall.

At this moment, hot water was steaming in a wooden bathtub, and flower petals and spices were intertwined, emitting wisps of fragrance from time to time.

Ping'er entered the wing room carrying a pile of inner and outer clothes and said softly, "My lord, these are some clothes for you to change into. My lord, please change them later."

Jia Heng smiled, and said with some surprise: "When did you prepare it?"

Ping'er's fair, plump face blushed, and she said softly, "Your Highness may come at any time, so it's nothing to prepare early."

Jia Heng chuckled, looked at Ping'er, whose face was plump and white, and said, "Ping'er is really a thoughtful person."

Ping'er's snow-white face was a little embarrassed, and she chuckled and said, "Your Highness, please stop praising me. Grandma always says that I am forgetful."

At this moment, Jia Heng turned his eyes to look at Ping'er, whose fair and plump face was fair, and said softly, "Ping'er, come here and rub my shoulders."

Ping'er responded softly, then came closer and helped Jia Heng massage his shoulders, which were a little sore from flipping the wok to cook.

Fengjie's beautiful oval face was flushed red as she gently fastened the brocade buttons on her collar, walked around a bamboo and wood glass screen, and entered the side room.

The beauty had a gorgeous complexion. Under her curved eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were as bright as water. She said jokingly, "Brother Heng, are you taking a bath?"

Jia Heng called out politely, smiled, and said, "Sister Feng, how about you go in and wash yourself too?"

Sister Feng's face, white as snow, turned red with shame. She came forward and said softly, "Then I'll wash too."

Jia Heng: "..."

Sister Feng, you are really taking advantage of the situation.

Well, that’s not wrong.

Ping Erh came forward, supported Sister Feng's arm, and said softly, "Madam, let me help you change your clothes."

While talking, he helped Fengjie to untie her slightly messy skirt.

Feng Ji stepped onto the three-section bamboo couch and entered the bathtub. She immediately put her arms around Jia Heng's shoulders and gently massaged his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)