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Zijuan's eyes flickered, and she sighed, "My dear girl, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. The prince has always been a kind and easy-going person. He knows that you don't have such intentions, so I'm sure you will give up in the future. You can sleep peacefully in the future."
When Daiyu heard this, her beautiful face was startled and her bright eyes under her smoky brows widened.
No wonder my brother didn't wait for the medical officer to come before leaving. It turned out that my brother was avoiding her. So, doesn't it mean that my brother won't be so close to her in the future?
Thinking of this, Daiyu felt a pain in her heart, her cheeks turned pale, and her eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and she couldn't help shedding tears.
She really didn't intend for her brother to avoid him, so how could it turn out like this?
When Zijuan saw Daiyu crying, her heart tightened. She had originally thought that Daiyu was shy and didn't want to tell the truth, so she tried to provoke her with words, but who would have thought that she would make the girl sad.
"Miss, it's all my fault. Don't cry anymore. The prince will be heartbroken again if he knows." Zijuan reached out and wiped the corners of Daiyu's eyes, comforting her softly.
Daiyu sobbed and said angrily, "I am crying for myself. What does it have to do with my brother? Anyway, my brother doesn't care about me. I'd rather cry to death and get rid of it. I won't be despised by others."
Losing her brother's love is more painful than death. After all, the world is so big and she has no relatives around her. She is all alone and lonely.
Seeing that using the prince's name didn't work and the situation was getting worse, Zijuan understood what was going on and tried to comfort her, "Oh, my dear girl, with the prince's love for you, it won't be a big deal if you explain everything to her tomorrow."
Zijuan was right. She had seen how well the prince treated his daughter. As long as the daughter explained clearly, the prince would still hold her in his heart and pamper her.
"Really?" Daiyu raised her wet eyes and looked at Zijuan, with a hint of hope between her eyes and eyebrows that looked like clouds and mist.
Seeing this, Zijuan couldn't help but chuckle and replied, "It's more real than gold."
She also said that she didn't like the prince. If she didn't like him, why would the girl take it so seriously? Isn't this giving her away?
Daiyu saw the teasing on Zijuan's face and immediately understood what was going on. She felt shy and annoyed as if her thoughts had been exposed. She said, "He doesn't care about me. I'm tired and I'm going to rest first."
As she spoke, Daiyu pulled over the mattress beside her and lay down on the embroidered couch.
Seeing this, Zijuan shook her head helplessly. Thinking that the medicinal wine had been applied, she stood up and walked to the candlestick, leaned forward to blow out the candle, and the room suddenly became dark.
In the moonlight filtering through the window, Zijuan vaguely heard the sound on the embroidered couch trembling slightly before leaving the house, and she sighed slightly in her heart.
My girl has always been sentimental. After this kind of thing happened, given Daiyu's temperament, I think she would not be able to sleep all night and would think too much.
My daughter has a stubborn personality. I expect her to break this window paper, but I'm afraid she won't respond even if she cries her heart out, and she'll end up ruining her healthy body.
Well, well, let’s go find the prince tomorrow!
Hengwuyuan.
On the embroidered couch, Baochai leaned her delicate head gently in the young man's arms, her slender black hair tied up in an exquisite bun was disheveled, her temples were wet with sweat, and on her face with almond eyes and rosy cheeks, there were two traces of tears, which, under the light, looked white with a rosy glow, gorgeous and moving.
Shui Rong embraced Baochai's plump and delicate body, looking relaxed, and said softly, "Bao girl, how are you?"
This time Shui Rong is not playing around with her, the plump girl has transformed into a butterfly.
Baochai heard the young man's words and opened her beautiful eyes slightly. She looked at the young man's smug smile and felt shy. Her plump cheeks flushed like clouds. Her voice was soft and charming as she whispered, "Brother-in-law, stop making trouble."
What's going on? How should I answer this? Could it be that today's experience was like a dream? It's really embarrassing.
But from today on, she belongs completely to her brother-in-law. Her heart is filled with joy. This coming-of-age ceremony is something she will truly remember in her heart and will never forget for the rest of her life.
The only flaw is the piercing pain.
Shui Rong stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's face, which was red and fainted with anger. He felt a soft and sticky feeling on her face and said, "I'm still making a fuss. Don't be ungrateful."
To be honest, she was still concerned about Baochai, so she restrained herself. Otherwise, Baochai would probably be unable to speak at this moment, let alone feel embarrassed and angry.
When Baochai heard this, she knew that the young man was deliberately teasing her. Shame and annoyance welled up in her beautiful eyes and she couldn't help but glare at the young man, but didn't respond.
If this isn't nonsense, then what the hell is this nonsense?
Shui Rong smiled, stared at the necklace hanging on the curtain, and asked, "Precious girl, you haven't told me your wish for your birthday today. Is there anything you want?"
Originally Shui Rong had promised Baochai a vision, but Baochai did not say much in the hall at that time. Now her body and mind are in his shape, and Shui Rong cannot pull out that ruthless thing.
Hearing this, Baochai glanced at the young man with her almond-shaped eyes under her willow-leaf brows, her eyebrows and eyes full of affection, her pretty face flushed like rouge, she leaned her delicate head against the young man's solid chest, her heart at peace, and whispered: "My wish has been granted by my brother-in-law today, I have nothing else to ask for."
Shui Rong was stunned. He didn't remember what coming-of-age gift he gave to Baochai, and he was a little confused for a moment.
In a flash, Shui Rong suddenly came to his senses, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, with a look of satisfaction between his eyebrows, and he was quite moved in his heart.
After all, he is a person who understands the cold and warmth of others. Just hearing this, Shui Rong has to be strong.
Reaching out his hand and pinching the girl, Shui Rong joked, "That won't do. If you have any other visions, tell them all. Don't let your brother-in-law break his promise."
To be honest, the beneficiary is Shui Rong, so it’s not really a gift.
Baochai felt shy and glared at the young man with her beautiful, radiant eyes. This man only knew how to tease her. That place was not something that could be pinched casually. He really didn't know the seriousness of the matter.
But since Baochai saw that her brother-in-law had spoken, she couldn't refuse. She thought for a moment before saying, "Mother has chosen a daughter of the Xia family for my brother. She has already sent a visiting card. When my brother gets married, if my brother-in-law is free, please come and have a drink with me. Is that okay?"
The girl really didn't have any other aspirations in her heart. The only thing she was worried about was her brother's marriage. If her brother-in-law attended the wedding banquet, not only would her brother have face, but the Xue family would also have face.
In the end, Xue Pan and Xia Jingui ended up together. It was really a destiny for these two people.
"Okay, I will go to my brother-in-law's wedding then." Shui Rong replied with a smile.
Indeed, Xia Jingui is a vicious person and is definitely not a good person. If she were to marry into the Xue family, then due to Xia Jingui's restless nature, the Xue family would most likely not be stable.
But after all, this was the Xue family’s business. It would rather tear down a temple than break up a marriage, so Shui Rong couldn’t interfere.
It’s hard to say, others might think Shui Rong has other ideas about Xia’s daughter.
What's more, with Xia Jingui's arrogant character, she can just compete with Xue Pan, the dull bully. She might even be able to control Xue Pan and prevent him from causing any trouble.
As for Xia Jingui, with the Prince of Beijing's Palace nearby, anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't dare to make too much trouble.
Seeing that the young man agreed, Baochai looked at him with her bright almond eyes, her eyes moving as she smiled and said, "Thank you, brother-in-law."
Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's chin and gently lifted it up, lowered his eyes to look at the girl's plump face, and joked: "This is how you thank me, precious girl, it's too perfunctory!"
In fact, this matter is not a big deal. Even if Baochai didn't say it, he would have attended his brother-in-law's wedding. It can be said that Baochai wasted this opportunity.
But it is precisely because of this that Baochai becomes even more lovable, and she is truly her brother-in-law’s sweet little cotton-padded jacket.
When Baochai heard this, her plump face flushed. She seemed to be aware of something and her eyes could not help but lowered to look. Her heart trembled and there was a hint of panic between her eyebrows.
But before Baochai could say anything, the young man's hot breath hit her and her lips were already covered by his.
After a while, Baochai's body had become limp, and she was hanging in the young man's arms. Her plump and perky breasts made her snow-white face rosy. Her bright red lips were shining in the candlelight. She breathed softly and said, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing?"
She is not a child, why do you treat her like that?
Shui Rong leaned close to the girl's pink ear and whispered softly, "Sister, don't be afraid."
In fact, the young man was really restrained. Now that the girl has recovered, Shui Rong is naturally tempted. This time, he will definitely strengthen his authority as a husband and let Baochai know how powerful he is.
When Baochai heard this, she felt shy but at the same time a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She leaned her head on the boy's shoulder and for a moment she was able to respond to the conversation.
In fact, the girl still felt a little uncomfortable at this time, but her brother-in-law was in high spirits, so she couldn't refuse. In addition, her brother-in-law was obsessed with her body, which made the girl happy and she couldn't bear to refuse.
"Hmm~"
Baochai groaned, and her bare hands could not help but tightly wrap around the boy's neck. Her rosy brows knitted tightly, and her plump body trembled involuntarily, and she felt her heart trembling.
In a moment, Baochai recalled the time when she encountered a storm on her way from Jinling to the capital by boat. The feeling of being tossed and displaced almost made her faint.
It was not known how long had passed, but Baochai could no longer resist the shaking. She felt as if she were in the clouds, floating up and down without knowing why. She felt weak all over and could not even open her eyes.
I thought it would be the same as before, but I didn't expect the young man to be so versatile, sometimes standing upright, sometimes rising into the clouds. Every scene was so shocking that it was truly beyond words.
Suddenly, the girl realized that she was turned over. Her heart tightened, and she felt ashamed. She squeezed out a little strength and said softly, "Brother-in-law, please don't."
It sounded like a sob and a complaint, with a hint of crying in her voice.
Shui Rong saw this with a bit of unnatural expression on his face. He looked at the almost limp girl with a flickering gaze. He leaned over to the girl's ear and whispered softly, "Precious girl, it will be fine in a moment."
It's already now, we can't give up halfway. Although Baochai has just reached the age of marriage and is still young, she has a plump figure, similar to Concubine Yang, and is not just a facade.
Baochai trembled when she heard this, bit her lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and almost cried. She murmured, "Brother-in-law, please, let Ying'er come."
The young man was like a tiger, always making people's hearts tremble. It was really unbearable. Now was the time for the personal maid to step forward.
Shui Rong paused when he heard the girl's almost crying voice. Looking at her appearance, she was really pitiful, as if she had suffered a lot of injustice.
Alas, I originally thought that Baochai was similar to Yuanchun, but now it seems that Baochai is not as good as Yuanchun - by far.
After a pause, Shui Rong called out, "Ying'er, come in."
Hearing this, Baochai felt relieved a little. As long as Ying'er came in, she could finally rest for a while. She didn't care about anything else.
Not long after, Ying'er came in. She glanced at Baochai, who was lying motionless on the embroidered couch. She was startled and hurried forward to ask, "My Lord, what happened to the young lady?"
Shui Rong said: "Bao girl is fine, she will be fine soon, don't worry."
Ying'er felt relieved when she heard this, as she thought the prince had done something to the girl.
She raised her eyes to glance at the prince, only to see the young man standing tall and handsome, his pretty face flushed red, her eyes slightly turned away, not daring to look directly at him, and tremblingly said, "What is it that the prince asked me to come in for?"
Shui Rong chuckled upon seeing this, reached out and pinched Ying'er's chin, lifting it up slightly. The girl's pretty face was as rosy as clouds, and her clear eyes flickered like stars.
In fact, Ying'er is also quite pretty.
Ying'er's heart was trembling at this moment. She didn't expect that the prince would pinch her chin. What was he going to do?
Shui Rong stared at Ying'er's shy cheeks, and said with a smile on his face, "Your young lady wants you to come over and help her out. Are you willing?"
Ying'er's heart trembled when she heard that, her beautiful eyes widened, and there was a hint of surprise between her brows.
As a maid, she was not ignorant. Now the young lady wanted her to help. What could she do?
In fact, it is not Ying'er's fault that she doesn't understand. After all, Ying'er is still a person with shallow knowledge. In addition, when Baochai was with Shui Rong, she was always waiting outside and had nothing to do with them.
I thought I called her in to clean up the mess, but I didn't expect that it would be my turn now.
Seeing Ying'er remained silent, Shui Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and he loosened his grip on Ying'er's hand and said, "Since you don't want to, forget it, go down."
She has no shortage of women, so there is no need for her to do this.
Ying'er's heart tightened when she heard that, and her originally beautiful face turned pale. Seeing that the young man misunderstood her, she hurriedly said, "No, I am willing."
God bless you, all the maids in the palace are thinking about the prince, and she is no exception. She has been looking forward to this opportunity because of her status as a girl. Now that she has such an opportunity, how could she not be willing?
But just as the words fell, Ying'er felt embarrassed and quickly lowered her head, tightly clenching the embroidered handkerchief in her bare hands, not daring to say a word.
This impatience makes her seem...
Chapter 395 Daiyu: Brother pinches her chin
Inside the room, the candlelight on the elevated platform flickered, and the orange-yellow light swept across the entire room like water. Two intertwined figures were reflected on the curtains around them, swaying gracefully.
At this moment, Baochai had calmed down. She slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes under her willow-leaf brows. Seeing the two people being so intimate, her heart was beating fast with fear. She closed her beautiful eyes again, feeling extremely shy.