Grand View Garden

Summer thunderstorms were falling, and the lanterns hung under the eaves of the courtyard were mute and humming. The water tank in the southwest corner of the square courtyard was already full of heavy rain, and the accumulated rainwater was flowing along the wet tank wall.

It will overflow and scatter on the grass, adding a bit of lushness to the courtyard.

Ping'er secretly glanced at the inner room. He saw a cheek with picturesque features as red as fire, and a delicate body as soft as water. He could only rely on the door for support, and the cool summer breeze blowing from the gap in the window was all gone.

The burning heat in my heart never quenches.

And the sound of rain pounding on the eaves, doors and windows did not make Miss Ping, who was always known as the "Bodhisattva" in Rongguo Mansion, feel any cooler.

The wardrobe mirror, illuminated by bright candlelight, is so bright that the entangled vines and trees are reflected in every detail, almost like a mirror of love, heaven, and hatred. At this moment, a kind of reflection on the original work has been formed.

tribute?

Jia Heng retracted his gaze and suppressed the poetic murmur in his heart.

He didn't know why he remembered this.

Jia Heng turned to look at the bronze mirror, only to see the beauty covered with beads of sweat that had blown away her makeup. Her hair on the temples was like clouds of clouds, and her bright and charming face looked like a drunken fairy concubine with a hair on her beautiful neck.

A thin layer of watery sweat beads reflected the candlelight, and the earrings on the earlobes seemed to be shining with circles of light.

The young woman Hua Xin was like a phoenix of the three innate clans, with her neck held high, her eyebrows raised, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, her voice was surprisingly smooth and charming, and she said: "Brother Heng, right now, your legs are a little bit...

acid."

If this continues, my legs will no doubt be aching and my feet will be numb.

Jia Heng whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng, let's go to the back room to talk."

Sister Feng's face was slightly startled. Before she could respond, she was stunned for a moment and let out an unconscious grunt. It was obvious that the person had withdrawn and left, so she couldn't help but curse.

Jia Heng handed over a handkerchief and whispered: "Sister-in-law Feng, Xifu should also be more frugal. Expenses that should not be used should be cut off in time. Don't be too extravagant."

Since the initial investigation of the Lai family, the financial situation of the Rongguo Mansion has undoubtedly improved a lot, but the extravagant approach of spending a chicken to eat a meatball is obviously not appropriate.

"I have a handkerchief here, you... you can use it yourself." Sister Feng's gorgeous jade cheeks were as red as blood, like a phoenix of the three innate tribes. She glanced at the wind-swept and rain-soaked Buzhou Mountain, and her heart skipped a beat at the sparkling light.

, secretly cursed, took out a handkerchief, and said in a trembling voice.

Why is the rainstorm so heavy this summer?

Jia Heng didn't say much. He pulled Sister Feng to the bed where the curtains were hung, and said seriously: "Sister-in-law Feng, in the future we will not only increase revenue, but also reduce expenditure."

Sister Feng folded up the handkerchief, threw it aside, glanced to the side, and said in a sweet voice: "The mansion has been used to spending money for so many years. Not to mention other things, there are three to four hundred servants, and the monthly cost is nearly a thousand taels."

Money, food and clothing for each house, and a lot of money during the holidays."

As he spoke, the standing cabinet in front of him quickly passed away like a fleeting glimpse of light. The mosquito net on the curtain came into view. The embroidery on the curtain was clearly a hibiscus flower.

Jia Heng looked at the beauty condescendingly. When he came closer, his voice suddenly became a little deeper and he said: "The shop in the village of my house also makes a lot of profit every year. Plus the few shops I asked Sister-in-law Feng to buy the year before last, it should be almost the same."

Sister Feng frowned and lowered her beautiful eyes, but her heart felt shy and happy. She snorted unconsciously and said in a trembling voice: "That's barely enough for the flowers in the house. It was originally more than a million taels of silver. Isn't half of it available?"

Did you build a garden?"

Now it seems that this garden was built for this man to hide his beauty in a golden house.

Sister Xue and Sister Lin both became his concubines. Sister Xue didn't say anything, but how old was Sister Lin?

The men of the Jia family are all bad melons on a vine!

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to laugh a little, and said charmingly: "Brother Heng, do you know that the old lady originally intended to kill Sister Lin..."

Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she felt that half of her words had been blocked back before she could speak. Her slightly opened Danfeng eyes glanced at the young man angrily.

Jia Heng said: "Baoyu's temperament, but it's time to get married in the next two years."

Now I don’t know who Mother Jia has taken a fancy to, shouldn’t it be Bao Qin?

In fact, Jia Mu had really taken a liking to Bao Qin before, but she decided not to commit after hearing that Bao Qin had not settled for the past two years.

Jia Heng thought about this and raised his palm.

Sister Feng was secretly ashamed and angry, when she suddenly felt that she had been attacked, her heart skipped a beat, and she cursed, but she knew the man's intention, so she endured a sense of shame and baked a pancake.

She really knows people but not their hearts. Sooner or later, if this person...gives her a child, she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.

It can be said that with Jia Heng being granted the title of Duke, it is normal for Sister Feng to think of more than just a moment of pleasure.

Because even if it is an illegitimate child, there will be a guarantee in the future.

Jia Heng held his plump waist, his eyes reflected the golden hairpin on his bun, and he felt a little distracted.

Although Sister Feng's temperament is a bit more aggressive and very coy, as time goes by, she is gradually changed and shaped by her own hands.

Sister Feng didn't see the man talking at the moment, she was shy and anxious, biting her pink lips, and couldn't push her.

Jia Heng suddenly said: "Sister-in-law Feng, Brother Lian has been in Guizhou for a long time. Sister-in-law Feng has not written to him in the past two years?"

Sister Feng: "..."

This person is a dog, right? What is he doing with Lian Er now?

She has long since severed ties with Lei Bi's heartless seed that day.

"I don't know a few words, so... what letter should I write?" Sister Feng's voice was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help it. She shook her body with anger, and for a while, the anger in her heart was relieved a little.

In fact, Sister Feng only doesn't know many words, but she can still recognize ordinary accounts and gift lists.

Jia Heng's face paused, his voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Sister-in-law Feng, can you dictate it and let someone else write it?"

Sister Feng kept scolding secretly and didn't bother to pay attention to the young man. She just pretended to be dead and ignored him.

Fortunately, Jia Heng also acted on a whim and did not force others to do anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but the heavy rain outside the courtyard gradually stopped, and the strong wind came slowly. The rain fell from a leafy sycamore tree where the Phoenix had never lived. The rainfall was abundant, almost like a waterfall, and suddenly, it lifted up.

Looking around, I saw that it was almost midnight.

The lights in the rooms and courtyards of Ningrong and Rongfu gradually went out, and the night became silent. Everything was silent except for the sound of summer frogs croaking from the Qinfang River and ponds everywhere.

Jia Heng hugged Sister Feng now, and his eyes gradually returned to calm.

Sister Feng was slightly breathy. Under her eyebrows, her eyes were slightly narrowed. She didn't say anything for a while. After a while, there was a hint of shame in her voice and she said delicately: "Brother Heng, I...I heard from my brother that there is something in the south."

The pirates were plundering in Nanyang, and some merchants without guards lost their money."

Maritime trade also has many dangers, not only shipwrecks in storms, but also plunder by pirates.

Jia Heng put his arms around Sister Feng, and with his palms changing, he said in a warm voice: "The imperial court will soon use the navy from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to wipe out the remaining pirates."

As the south opened up to sea and prospered, the pirates who were originally entrenched in Jilong Mountain and along the coast of Zhejiang colluded with the barbarians and started robbing homes and homes.

And King Beijing sent water to the imperial court to deal with these barbarians.

In fact, it was the last time Jia Heng defeated Duduo. His time in the south of the Yangtze River was too short and the soil for pirates to survive was not completely eradicated, so he went to the north to prepare for prisoners.

Sister Feng rested her head against Jia Heng's arms. For some reason, she felt an indescribable joy in her heart. Perhaps compared to the past when she turned around and left, embracing each other today was undoubtedly a little more tender.

It even gave Hua Xin the illusion of being a couple.

Sister Feng said in a charming voice: "You are capable. We, the female generation, have managed to save some body and soul, but we have spent it all in a careless manner. We are old and have nothing to rely on. What should we do?"

She had to find a way to keep a child. Although it was an illegitimate child, he was the Duke of the country and would definitely provide a good background for the child.

Then she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life. When her child becomes successful again, maybe she will also be given a royal title?

Jia Heng didn't react for a moment and said softly: "Sister-in-law Feng is too worried. As long as you are in the mansion, the mansion will support you."

Sister Feng doesn’t want a status, does she? I really can’t give it.

Sister Feng snorted coldly, her red and phoenix eyes overflowing with charm, and said deliberately: "Maybe ten or eight years ago, the Duke of the country disliked my old age and ignored me? What kind of stunning women are not around me now? Then Second Sister You, Third Sister You

Sister, all of them are brightly colored."

Without this person's permission, even if she had a child, she probably wouldn't be able to keep it.

Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng, who had a hint of coquettishness in her resentful tone. For a moment, she couldn't bear it anymore and pursed her lips. The young lady Hua Xin could not suppress her bashful expressions and closed her eyes.

Immediately, Jia Heng comforted and said: "That won't happen. Sister-in-law Feng is a stunning beauty, born with a good..."

As he said it, he felt it was really indecent, so he didn't continue talking.

Listening to the rare sweet words in her ears, Sister Feng felt a surge of sweetness and...satisfaction in her heart. She said angrily: "I can see that you are not honest either. I'm afraid you've hit me a long time ago."

Got an idea?"

No wonder just now...there were those stupid words when they were intimate.

After thinking about it, I didn't talk about the child after all. This matter cannot be used to scare the snake.

Jia Heng sneered and said: "Sister-in-law Feng was in my room wearing imperial uniform that day? Now she is rake up? If it weren't for some strange coincidence, how would Sister-in-law Feng think this would happen?"

This Sister Feng is indeed a strong one. After a few times, she just got acquainted with him, and she started to want to overpower him. Of course, he was too eager, but that day Sister Feng seemed to treat him as...

When Sister Feng was mentioned about the scandal of that day, her face as bright as a spring flower was filled with embarrassment. She hesitated and said: "I...I..."

I feel a little ashamed and angry. Without that day, today's events would be gone, right?

Then who was tossing her around just now? Was it a dream once, a dream the second time, or a dream the third time?

Ever since I came back, I've seen her do it every time. How greedy are you for her body?
To be continued...