The Ring of the Red Chamber and the Nine Heavens

After bidding farewell to a monk, Jia Huan hired a car with the few copper coins left on his body and returned to Jia's mansion.

Just as Jia Huan appeared at the door, You'er and a few others rushed over immediately, hugged Jia Huan, and said with tears in his eyes: "Third Master, you are back, but you scared the slaves to death."

Jia Huan said lightly: "Worrying blindly? What can I do? The owner of that family had met me once, and I happened to meet, so he invited me in for tea and even played a game of chess. A few servants should wait in a hurry."

You'er wiped the sweat from his brow, and said: "The master of that family is too unreasonable. Since he invited the master in to drink tea and play chess, why didn't he ask someone to tell him? The servants originally wanted to ask someone to go in and ask Yes, but the concierge of that family is too difficult to talk to. We begged for a long time, but they just ignored them. The servants originally wanted to force their way in, but those two men had a lot of strength. Wandering around. After waiting for a long time and not seeing my master coming out, the servants thought that my master had gone out through another door, so they left Zuo Xing to guard there, and the others went back to the gate of the mansion to wait. The servants were all thinking that if the master If you don’t come back again, you will have to tell the master and wife, if something happens, the servants will not be able to afford it.”

Jia Huan frowned and said, "I just came out from the main entrance, and I didn't see Zuo Xing at all."

You'er scolded: "This bastard! Rotten drunkard! You must have been impatient after waiting for half a day and went to drink secretly. Lord, when he comes back, you have to clean up and clean him up, it's too bad!"

Jia Huan nodded heavily, and said: "Yes, Master has to loosen up his lazy bones, otherwise everyone will think that Master is good-natured, and they will learn how to be lazy like him!"

All in all, Jia Huan was lucky that Zuo Xing was not around, otherwise he would not be sure that he would have met that monk, seized the rare opportunity and obtained the treasure.

Today is full of ups and downs, climax after another: first, watching Xue Pan, Jia Baoyu and others fight, gloating, then picking up the silver and being ecstatic, then encountering the iceberg poisonous snake, excruciating joy and sorrow, and after the catastrophe, meeting a monk and a bright flower. Ah, what a fulfilling day, Jia Huan touched the jade gourd that hung around his neck but was well hidden under his coat, sighed old-fashionedly, and walked into Rongguo Mansion.

As Jia Huan walked all the way, he saw maidservants running all over the road, as if something had happened.

Jia Huan went back to her own room, and Aunt Zhao greeted her hurriedly, took Jia Huan's book bag, and asked her how he was.

Jia Huan asked casually, "What's going on outside? Why are those maids and women running around in a panic like crabs without legs, almost bumping into me a few times."

Aunt Zhao curled her lips and said: "Who else can cause chaos in the house? Isn't it the phoenix egg? Hmph, I got into a fight with someone in the school, my clothes were torn, and I was slightly injured. The old lady was so distressed, crying and cursing. Now the whole room is surrounded by Baoyu to check on Baoyu's injury and offer advice. People like us who usually have no face just want to show concern, and we need to rely on Not going up!"

Jia Huan snorted, and said: "It's just right if you can't rely on it! Who cares about that kind of face? It's better to stay at home and worry about them!"

Aunt Zhao obviously didn't think so, and she talked happily: "I saw it from a distance, and Baoyu's forehead seemed to be scratched off, and a layer of oily skin was rubbed off. It was red and looked a little scary. In fact, just apply some medicine, and it will be fine in a few days. The old lady was afraid that he would lose his appearance, and scolded the son of the Xue family in every possible way. Speaking of which, what was the reason for the fight? Ordinarily, the son of the Xue family belonged to Baoyu Aunt and cousin, you should have a good relationship on weekdays, why did you fight in the school? Tell your mother about it."

Jia Huancai didn't want to say anything to her, and said in a vague way: "How do I know about other people's affairs? Your son, I study hard, and I just concentrate on listening to lectures and writing, and I'm never a big deal."

Aunt Zhao's spirit of gossip was burning, and she insisted on Jia Huan talking, saying: "You should know something anyway. Tell your mother about it."

Jia Huan thought that I told you alone today, and everyone in the mansion will know about it tomorrow, and they also know that it must have come from me.Speaking of Xue Pan's obsession with Longyang, although he himself does not shy away from others, it is not a problem for a group of gossip women in the mansion to know. Besides, the reason for fighting with Baoyu is because of the brother of Jia Rong's wife in Dongfu. The jealousy was too hot, so Jia Huan had to help them keep it a secret, so he said vaguely: "A slap can't be slapped. If there is a real fight, both parties should be responsible. I walked away at that time." The hut, I didn’t hear them when they were arguing, and when I came back from the hut, they were already fighting. I was afraid that they would accidentally hit me, so I went out to avoid it, so I didn’t know anything about it .”

Aunt Zhao didn't find out what she wanted to know, and was very dissatisfied. Jia Huan said, "Mother, you see that I never make trouble in school. It's because of your good teaching. If something like Baoyu happens to me , you must have hit me with the sole of your shoe, and scolded me while beating: Such a disobedient little bastard, I told you to study, but you are good, but you fight with others! You don’t study, you simply go to the street to be a hooligan Go ahead. I'll kill you disobedient little bastard! Isn't it?"

Jia Huan's words imitated Aunt Zhao's tone and demeanor very vividly, and she was both happy and ashamed to hear Aunt Zhao, and said: "Come on, you are so capable now, mother will listen to you, how dare you fight again?" you?"

Jia Huan smiled and said: "That's it. If you have something to say, talk about it. My son is an adult now, and he can swear and beat him with his mouth and hands as before. Although my son dare not complain, it is inevitable that outsiders will look at him indecently and say We don't respect ourselves."

Aunt Zhao poked Jia Huan's forehead with a smile, and said, "Huan'er has become more discerning now, and talks to Mother in a devious way!"

Aunt Zhao said again: "Come on, I'll ask the little girl to bring some food to eat with you."

While she was busy with her work, a maid came over and said, "The old lady asked Mr. Huan to come over, saying that she had something to ask Mr. Huan."

Jia Huan had no choice but to stand up and follow her.

Arriving at the door of Jia Mu's upper room, just as the people inside were going out, the crowd surrounded Jia Baoyu, who was covering his forehead with a piece of fine white cotton cloth, like the moon, and Wang Xifeng was still on the sidelines. He waited for a few maidservants: "This wound is not wet, so be careful when you wash your face..."

Seeing Jia Huan, no one else said anything, only Lin Daiyu smiled slightly and said, "Brother Huan'er, go in quickly. The old lady is looking for you for nothing, but to ask you about the school." Her tone was very soft, but the comfort and concern contained in it made Jia Huan's hands hidden in his sleeves tighten slightly: this Lin Daiyu is actually a very affectionate and sexual person.

That day, Jia Huan just took advantage of Daiyu's pretext to clean up Zhou Rui's family. In fact, it was not for Daiyu's sake, but Daiyu looked at him differently. Brought some paper and pen stationery and several boxes of new books to Aunt Zhao, but Jia Huan felt a kind of fear of "not getting paid for nothing".

Now, with the treasure and the mission he shouldered clearly, Jia Huan secretly made up his mind: Others will wait and see for now, but Lin Daiyu must help her.

Jia Huan smiled gratefully at Daiyu, and walked steadily into Jiamu's main room.

—————————————The dividing line of King Qin————————————

Qin Wang Qi Qian returned to the palace.

Princess Zhou Miaozhen came up to change his clothes in person.

Zhou Miaozhen is the eldest granddaughter of Zhou Wu who was conferred the title of Marquis of Anning after accompanying the founding emperor to conquer the world. It is extremely honorable.When Emperor Qi Ju assigned Zhou Miaozhen to Qi Qian, he once said with a smile: "This is a peerless beauty who is one in a thousand, and she has a prominent family background, so she is just right for my son."

Zhou Miaozhen's appearance is in the same line as her aunt Zhou Leling's, not only beautiful, but also graceful.However, I don't know why her husband, Qi Qian, seems to turn a blind eye to everything about her. He can't see her beauty, nor her style. Apart from indifference, he is still indifferent.

To be honest, at the moment when the hijab was lifted, Zhou Miaozhen raised her eyes and saw that her husband was indeed a talented and handsome man who was praised by everyone. She was relieved and at the same time felt that her life seemed to be complete all at once.Zhou Miaozhen couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation about the way of husband and wife that her nanny vaguely hinted at next, and lowered her pink neck shyly.

However, what she didn't expect was that on the wedding night, Qi Qian didn't perform Zhou Gong's ceremony with her, didn't say anything, and just slept on the other side. And extremely depressed.Zhou Miaozhen thought to herself, before I got married, my husband must have had a roommate or concubine whom I was thinking about. I don’t know what kind of beauty or vixen, but told my husband not to touch me at night in the bridal chamber. Zhou Miaozhen couldn’t help being jealous. It's as if the claws are scratching the heart, and at the same time, he deeply hates the imaginary "fox spirit".

However, Zhou Miaozhen did not find any clues about the imaginary "fox spirit".After her careful investigation, it was found that Qi Qian did have several concubines before his wedding, all of which were rewarded by the emperor, and they lived in a small courtyard for each person in the palace, but none of them had ever served in bed.I have never heard of Qi Qian having any possible love affairs such as cousins ​​before.

Why did Qi Qian treat her newlywed wife like this?Zhou Miaozhen has always been very confident in her beauty and style, she really can't figure it out.

There is another possibility, he won't be able to do it, right?

However, soon, the facts shattered Zhou Miaozhen's groundless suspicion again.

Two weeks after the wedding night, Qi Qian finally married Zhou Miaozhen, which proved him to be able to do it.

It's hard to describe the scene, Zhou Miaozhen felt like a nympho looking at her husband's handsome silhouette, her eyes and face were full of fascinated expressions, but Qi Qian's expression was always calm and focused for thousands of years.

Yes, focus, weird focus.

When doing this kind of thing, his expression was not obsessed, but focused, which made Zhou Miaozhen really wonder whether to laugh or cry.

It's not like having sex with men and women, but it's like completing a task.Moreover, during the middle process, Qi Qian and her never had a conversation, nor did they have any afterward. They just rolled over, calmed down, pulled the quilt and came to sleep.

This simply caused Zhou Miaozhen to have the illusion that she wanted to go crazy: Even if the person lying under Qi Qian was not her beautiful and affectionate Zhou Miaozhen, but a lifeless puppet, he could still do it, and it was still that one. An iceberg-like expression and a focused and serious attitude.

It's been like this for three consecutive days, enjoying each other day by day, but it's like a stranger.

Then, you have to wait until next month.

Zhou Miaozhen later found out that, like those concubines, her majestic Princess Qin was specially recorded for her concubine, and the three days of each month that were conducive to conception were allotted out.Only those three days can keep Qi Qian, the rest of the time, he would rather sleep alone in the study.

Not only her, but also other concubines.Therefore, King Qin didn't even touch her on the night of the bridal chamber, just because that day was not the best time for conception listed by the recorder.

How could there be such a cold and cold man in this world?

However, Zhou Miaozhen was not reconciled, very unwilling.

How does this look like a couple?Since they are husband and wife, they must look like husband and wife.

Sometimes, Zhou Miaozhen even thinks that she would rather her husband not be so handsome to find someone in Guangyao, rather that he should not be so prominent, rather that he be an ordinary person, rather that he...

Zhou Miaozhen only wished—to be like her father to her mother, to see her husband Qi Qian showing a warm smile to her, to chat with her about the good and bad of the family in his spare time, and to say a few sweet words when doing husband and wife affairs, Rather than being too high up to be inaccessible.

Zhou Miaozhen thought that maybe her husband was not used to women because of the loss of his mother when he was young, but she believed that with her appearance, style, and even her means, everything would change.She can care about him, love him, and even seduce him...

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Miaozhen put it into action: Anyway, it's a couple, what's there to be embarrassed about?

Sandalwood is burning in the house, and the sweet fragrance makes people feel drunk; the pink curtains hang down low; The coquettish attitude of "helping the child to lift up the delicate and weak" added a bit of charm to this spacious room.

With her pink neck hanging down, Zhou Miaozhen untied Qi Qian's jade belt around her waist attentively and considerately. Her soft and moist hands gradually slid down, brushing a certain part that might cause a reaction vaguely, while lowering her head Calling out in a low voice: "Husband——", what she said was blowing like orchids, soft and charming to the bone.

Qi Qian suddenly grabbed her pointed hand, frowned, and said coldly: "Okay, if you can't do these things of serving people, don't do them, call the servant girl."

Zhou Miaozhen immediately raised her eyes full of water vapor, and shouted with reproach and grievance: "Husband—I haven't seen him for a few days, and I miss him very much. Today, can you stay with me?" Her The voice was already delicate and sweet, but this sentence was tactfully and affectionately said like eighteen bends in a mountain road, even a heart of stone would be moved.

Qi Qian was unmoved, pushed her hand away, took a step back, and said coldly: "You are too much, I don't like this." He turned around and left, leaving her a tall and indifferent back .

Zhou Miaozhen had been distressed for a long time, and finally she was relieved when she became pregnant with a child a year later: Maybe her husband is such a person, and his thoughts are all spent on obtaining that supreme position, so women are like floating clouds to him, and children are like clouds. That's the most important thing.

However, later on, Zhou Miaozhen learned that Qi Qian's indifference and ruthlessness were almost unreasonable. Apart from his personality and the experience of losing his mother in childhood, there was another important reason: Qi Qian hadn't met the one who could really make him burn. people, or rather, have met, but have not yet realized.However, when Qi Qian is really tempted and falls in love, he will be like all the idiots in this world, showing a smile only for that person, saying touching words of love only for that person, and being obsessed almost crazy when making love ...