Chapter 312 Foreplay
After the poems ended unhappily.
Xing Xiuyan turned home under the protection of Siqi and Xiangling.
After shutting away, she first reported everything that happened at the poetry meeting to Jiao Shun for details, and then apologized to Jiao Shun for what she had taken on her own.
Jiao Shunyuan wanted to lead Baoling Hou Shinai to come and sue, and then take the opportunity to sign a city alliance - this is not to take advantage of it, but because of the greed of these wealthy families, he has really experienced a lot recently. If he doesn't prepare for restraint in advance,
The method is to be afraid that the best of both worlds will become a wedding dress for others.
However, this is just a matter of how much you make, and compared to the power and beauty that Jiao Shun values most, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is insignificant.
Of course, this is also because his family has a lot of money recently. If he doesn't even say that the word "power and wealth" is in parallel, he can at least maintain the situation of June 4th.
Therefore, Jiao Shun pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not happy with money... I mean, since I've already said it, let's just do this favor - if you see her, I'll say I'll be in person in a few days.
I sent her back to Baobing Hou’s Mansion and made it clear with the gong and drums in front of the marquis.”
When Xing Xiuyan responded, he ordered him to prepare a generous gift.
I won't repeat the book.
In the evening, when Jiao Shun asked about the fact that Jia Zheng had already left home, he brought a gift to the door to congratulate him.
When she arrived at the back house, the servant who was guarding the gate was about to come forward, Lin Hongyu's figure flashed out from the bottom. She naturally stepped forward to take the gift and greeted with a smile: "Good, please come in, Xinglong Street."
It's just afternoon, and I'm having a drink with the master in the flower hall."
I heard that Jia Yucun was there too, and it came at noon. Jiao Shun couldn't help but secretly praised this guy as a good guy who pleased him.
He quietly handed Lin Hongyu a look of calmness, and he also entered the flower hall with ease.
Jia Zheng studied in front of others, but today he was rare, so he specially called a few small actors for fun.
Compared to the singing and chanting on stage, this close-range "private performance" is another trick, usually interpreting the fun of the three ways of ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. What should I sing? My sister wants to steal it, and my sister also wants to steal it.
The three of them are one head, as if they are two holes in their eyes, and the scalper holding a pig bristle and scalper on both sides of the dirty words.
Of course, Jia Zheng is not a man from Xialiba after all, and the song is much more elegant, but it is the same in his heart. Moreover, this seemingly spring and white thing has only a lot more metaphorical work than those vulgar ones.
I dare not discuss these things too much.
Because of his long-cherished wish for many years, Jia Zheng was naturally very interested and raised his glasses and called wine frequently. He drank it in less than half an hour and was drunk.
On the other side, Mrs. Wang was so itchy that she had been waiting in the boudoir. When she got the news, she hurried over to slander the house. While asking Jiao Shun to send Yucun on his behalf, she asked Caixia to support Jia Zheng back to the main hall.
Unexpectedly, Jia Zheng was drunk and left the flower hall, but his feet seemed to be pretending to be navigation, and he stumbled and rushed to Aunt Zhao's house.
Seeing this, Mrs. Wang was very angry, and immediately ordered Caiyun and others to rush forward and bring Jia Zheng into the main hall.
She looked into Aunt Zhao's house with anger. She turned around and was about to follow into the main hall, but found that Jiao Shun had sent Jia Yucun away, and for some reason he had returned. She was standing in the flower bed not far away.
beside.
After being witnessed by the younger generation, Mrs. Wang was extremely embarrassed and asked embarrassedly: "Chang Qing is back, isn't it because she has fallen behind?"
Jiao Shun pretended to be fine and bowed, "I really have something to ask for, and I hope my aunt can fulfill it."
"What's up?"
Mrs. Wang was about to block his mouth, but when she heard this, she took a lot of money: "If I can make the decision, just talk."
I heard Jiao Shun say, "There is a maid named Xiaohong in this yard. When I came back, I saw that she was very smart and very wasteful in handling these errands. So I dared to ask my aunt for her to go and go.
Jade bracelets are your companion.”
"Xiaohong?"
Mrs. Wang felt familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. At this time, Caiyun came out and reported that she had served the master and had finished washing up. She called over and inquire: "Is there a person named Xiaohong in our yard?"
"It's Xiaohong that I've been transferred from Master Bao's second place not long after."
I heard that it was transferred from Baoyu's house, and then Mrs. Wang remembered Xiaohong's identity and background, and immediately said: "I shouldn't refute your face when dealing with such small things, but she is Lin Zhixiao's daughter.
I always have to ask him and his wife first to deal with it.”
"It should be so, it should be so."
Jiao Shun thanked Mrs. Wang for his fulfillment, and then he really said goodbye and left.
After he left, Mrs. Wang asked Caiyun about Xiaohong's recent situation. When she learned that she was affected by the bloody stool incident, she was demoted to a maid recently. She couldn't help but shake her head and said, "I have been neglected for a few days.
He tried every means to climb up to the Jiao family. It was obvious that he was a little hoof who could rush into the camp. For nothing, I dare not keep such a person. I have asked her tomorrow, so I should just give it up soon."
After saying that, he walked into the main bedroom by himself.
At this time, Jia Zheng had just drunk the sober soup and was stunned on the bed with the quilt. Mrs. Wang remembered what had happened just now and asked him to blame him for not caring about himself.
But then I remembered my plan today, swallowed this breath again, blushed and left and right, raised my hand to untied the red tent, sat on the head of the bed, took off my skirt, and peeled it off.
The underwear that was so charming and shameless, she bent her back and looked back, but she was facing Jia Zheng's straight gaze.
Seeing his eyes bulging out, his throat surging, and he looked shocked, Mrs. Wang was embarrassed and was not very proud. She lowered her head and neck in a shameful way, and said softly: "Master, Ye
It's already deep, let's take care of..."
“Wow~!”
Before she could fully describe the word "Anxie", Jia Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a foul spring, and his head covered with curtains poured into Mrs. Wang's heart!
"Ah~!!!"
Mrs. Wang screamed, attracting the maids, and then hurriedly wrapped her coat on her body, which made the house full of chaos.
The full of love in exchange for such a farce, Mrs. Wang was extremely embarrassed and anxious. Since then, she has not been close to Jia Zheng for a while, but she has also detained him to not allow her to go to Aunt Zhao's house.
Until more than ten days later, for some reason, Mrs. Wang felt inexplicably hot and could not suppress the evil fire in her heart after drinking a lot of cold tea. Only then did she remember her previous plan in a daze again.
Chapter completed!