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Pursing her pink lips, Sister Feng changed the subject and said, "Ping'er, remember to prepare a bowl of contraceptive soup later."
In fact, after the incident, Feng Jieer had thought about getting pregnant with the young man's child in order to consolidate her position in the Duke's Mansion. However, since this matter was mentioned, it was obvious that he did not want her to get pregnant.
Given the young girl's personality, if she acted on her own, she might be humiliated or even have a miscarriage, and the suffering she would suffer would be even greater.
Feng Jieer believed that the boy would definitely be cold-blooded and ruthless, and she dared not provoke him again.
Ping'er's eyes flickered, and after she responded, she didn't say anything. After applying the ointment, she pulled the mattress aside and covered the beautiful woman with it, revealing her snow-white and plump breasts, and said, "Grandma, you take a rest first, I'll go get ready."
Feng Jieer laid her head on the pillow and said "hmm". She knew Ping'er was thoughtful and she didn't have to worry about being noticed.
After Ping'er left, Fengjie stared at the exquisite carvings on the embroidered couch. She didn't know why, but the damn memory came to her mind again. For a moment, Fengjie's two curved eyebrows trembled and her narrow and long phoenix eyes were full of tears.
After a moment's silence, Sister Feng raised her hand as if possessed by a ghost. When she was about to touch him, she came to her senses in an instant, and her snow-white face turned red as fire.
It was the boy who bullied her, but she just couldn't forget it.
Chapter 440 Yuanyang: Is this about making clothes?
Beijing Prince's Mansion, Fengyiting.
At nightfall, the candles on the elevated platform have been lit, and the orange-yellow light permeates the room, with a faint hazy color.
Yuanchun was sitting on a soft couch with a mattress spread out on it. The beauty was wearing an apricot-yellow dress. Her pretty face was as plump as rosy clouds, like a bright peony flower. There was a maternal aura lingering between her bright and charming eyebrows, and she was gentle as water.
"Yuanyang, what time is it?" Yuanchun opened her pink lips slightly, yawned, and asked softly.
Yuanyang replied softly, "Princess, it's already 2:45 pm now."
Upon hearing this, Yuanchun's beautiful eyes slightly frowned, and she thought to herself, "It seems that my husband will not come today. Well, that person is always absurd, and he is a little afraid of my husband coming."
Pursing her pink lips, Yuanchun said softly, "Help me to rest."
Yuanchun's bare hands gently supported her bulging belly, and her slender neck swayed as if she was about to tear her clothes apart. With Yuanyang's careful support, she slowly walked onto the embroidered couch.
Yuanyang stared at the beauty in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly, and said softly: "Princess, please sit down for a while, I will get you some new clothes."
A faint, barely noticeable blush appeared on Yuanchun's snowy face. She nodded slightly but didn't say anything. After all, this was a common occurrence and there was no need to make a fuss about it.
Yuanyang took out a brand new azure blue dress and walked in with a crystal clear jade bowl in his other hand. He came closer and skillfully took off the beauty's skirt.
"Princess, the prince is here." At this moment, Jin Chuan'er's voice came from outside.
Yuanchun's heart trembled when she heard this, her bright eyes were full of water, and she thought to herself: "This person came at the right time."
The pearly teeth bit her pink lips gently, shyness overflowed between the beautiful woman's charming eyebrows, and she said softly: "Yuanyang, I don't need you anymore."
Yuanyang understood, her pretty face flushed slightly. She didn't need to do anything, someone else would take care of it, so all her trouble was in vain.
After a while, Shui Rong walked in and saw that the beautiful woman's skirt was half-removed, revealing a large area of snow-white jade-like jade. Under the reflection of the orange-yellow candlelight, the jade-like jade-like jade was shining brightly. He immediately smiled knowingly.
Shui Rong walked closer and sat down beside the embroidered couch. He stared at the tender and beautiful woman and said softly, "My wife, your husband is here to see you. Are you okay?"
As the beauty's pregnancy progressed, her belly became more and more bulging. It seemed that Yuanchun would give birth soon.
Yuanchun was delighted and responded softly, "Yes, my concubine and the child are fine. Thank you for your concern, my husband."
Shui Rong chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's plump face, and scolded with a smile: "You are becoming more and more distant from your husband. You should be punished."
Yuanchun let out a coquettish cry, her bright eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy, and her heart was filled with sweetness.
Shui Rong lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the sparkling spots on the nose, his heart moved slightly, he leaned forward and said, "Don't waste it."
Yuanchun was ashamed, her snowy face flushed red, she glared at the boy with her beautiful eyes and said, "Husband, be careful not to hurt the child."
She knew that the boy would be like this. He was the pillar of the family, but sometimes he acted like a child who never grew up and was greedy for food and drink.
Is it so delicious?
Having said that, Yuanchun still slightly raised her beautiful head and placed her white hands lightly on the boy's shoulders to help him. Her bright eyes and brows were full of tenderness.
After a while, Shui Rong raised his head, wiped the corners of his lips, and said, "Yuanchun, it's not easy for you to be pregnant. Even if you have no appetite, you should eat more for the sake of the child. After the child is born, you must not be hungry."
She looks plump, but actually she is thin. It is obvious that Yuanchun did not take good care of herself and is not getting enough nutrition. The royal family is rich and powerful, could it be that they are still short of food?
At this time, Yuanyang blushed and held up the jade bowl, whispering, "Your Highness, here it is, it's still warm, drink it while it's hot!"
When Shui Rong heard this, his face was slightly stunned. He stared at the jade bowl that Yuanyang was holding, and suddenly he understood.
When he entered the room, he was attracted by Yuanchun's beauty, so he didn't pay attention to Yuanyang. But he didn't expect that Yuanyang had already taken the lead.
However, Yuanyang is quite naughty. In the original novel, she once jokingly invited Baoyu to hide her rouge, which shows that she is a playful girl by nature.
Yuanchun gently wiped her nose with her embroidered handkerchief, looked at the young man with a blushing face, and said unhappily, "My husband is making a fool of himself, and everyone in the room is following your foolishness. Do you think this kind of nonsense is so delicious?"
Shui Rong ignored Yuanchun. What did she know? This was good stuff, very nutritious. Others couldn't even have the chance to eat it.
Taking the jade bowl handed to him by Yuanyang, Shui Rong drank it all in one gulp, and then put his lips close to the beautiful woman.
The beauty's heart was shaken, her crystal eyes widened under her willow-leaf brows, she felt extremely ashamed, she never expected that the boy could do this, this was just eating himself.
After a while, Shui Rong leaned close to the beautiful woman's crystal earlobe and whispered softly, "Madam, let's take a rest."
At this moment, Yuanchun's body was soft, her snowy face was gorgeous, and her bright red lips were sparkling. Hearing the young man's words, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly said, "Don't, don't hurt the child, my husband, go find my sisters."
It's up to your husband to act a little naughty, but the bottom line must not be crossed. It's not easy to get pregnant, so there can't be any mistakes, even if it's myself. I have to endure it.
Shui Rong frowned when he heard this, sighed slightly, and said: "Well, I'll listen to you."
Ever since Yuanchun became pregnant, he would at most take advantage of the beauty and would not do anything else. Even though Shui Rong repeatedly assured him to be cautious, there was no room for negotiation.
In Yuanchun's heart, the child's status has already surpassed his.
Yuanchun looked at the young man sighing, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, her white hands gently pulled the young man's sleeves and swayed, and said softly: "My husband, after I give birth to the child, if you don't mind, I will listen to you, but for now. Otherwise, I will let my second and third sisters serve you, Baoqin, Qiufang, Yuanyang, they will all follow your wishes, okay?"
In fact, Yuanchun was very happy about Shui Rong's obsession with her body, but she didn't dare to do anything rash. There were many people in the backyard. Apart from the person she mentioned, Keqing, Baochai and Tanchun could all satisfy the young man.
Shui Rong took the beautiful woman's hand, stared at her coquettish face, and said softly: "Okay, you are pregnant, don't think about these things, your husband will accompany you today."
When Yuanchun heard this, her heart moved slightly. She raised her bright eyes and looked at the young man, her eyes flickering slightly.
It is true that the young man was often outrageous in bed, but he never forced himself and even respected his wife in some ways.
She knew about the boy's absurd and philandering faults, but the good outweighed the bad, and this alone was enough to ignore his other faults.
There is no perfect person in the world, let alone royal nobles. In the royal family, there are only a handful of people with a temperament like your husband. People should be content to be happy, so how can we blame them?
Yuanchun was extremely satisfied with the husband in front of her.
Pursing her lips, Yuanchun's plump face showed two dimples, and she said angrily, "Don't do that. My husband is always clumsy. You should go back."
Water soluble: "."
What does that mean? Are you starting to dislike him?
"Madam, what you said is really hurtful." Shui Rong raised his eyebrows and reached out to pinch the beauty's face again as a punishment.
A hint of anger flashed across Yuanchun's starry eyes. She stared at the young man, blinked, and said nothing, as if to say, "Aren't you just that kind of person?"
Shui Rong couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. Yuanchun had always been a steady and dignified person, and seldom showed this playful little girl attitude, but it had appeared frequently recently.
However, this is a good thing. There is a saying that goes, women who are pampered are like children. Yuanchun is just like this. This indirectly shows that although Shui Rong is a philandering husband, he does not neglect Yuanchun, so she does not lose her sense of security.
After a moment of silence, Shui Rong smiled and said, "If you are worried, why not let Yuanyang sleep with us."
Yuanchun: "."
mandarin duck:"."
"Oh, if my husband wants Yuanyang to accompany him, just take her away and don't disturb my peace." Yuanchun's cheeks turned red, and she gave the young man a cold look with her beautiful eyes, and her heart was filled with resentment.
She knew what would happen if Yuanyang slept with her, without even having to think about it. She was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well all night.
As she spoke, Yuanchun looked up at Yuanyang, who was lowering her head, and said, "Yuanyang, take the prince back and serve him well. Don't be negligent."
She was trying her best to suppress her emotions at this moment, fearing that she could not bear the temptation of the young man. It was better to send him away early to avoid losing herself.
The reason why Yuanchun was afraid of the young man's arrival was because she had missed him for a long time, and because of the previous ordeal, she felt a little uncomfortable down there.
The mandarin duck beside it lowered its head, its pretty face was as red as a rosy cloud, its long eyelashes trembled, its crystal eyes were shining, and it remained silent.
How should she respond to this?
Shui Rong lowered his eyes to look at the beauty's slightly straightened legs. Knowing her determination, he leaned over and gently kissed her smooth forehead, saying softly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You should rest early."
After saying this, Shui Rong stood up and told Yuan Yang, "Yuan Yang, serve Yuan Chun well and don't make any mistakes."
He knew that there was no problem in taking Yuanyang away, but at this moment, the most important thing was to take care of Yuanchun's mood. There were many women in the back house, and this one was not missing.
Yuanchun's heart paused for a moment, and she stared at the boy's departing back, her bright eyes beneath her willow-leaf brows revealing tenderness.
She knew the boy's good intentions, this is the mutual understanding between husband and wife.
"Yuanyang, you don't need to serve here. Ask Jin Chuan'er to call Baoqin, and you can go back with the prince." Yuanchun glanced at Yuanyang who was standing there, and gave the order.
Yuanyang's delicate body trembled. She was asked to follow the prince back. She knew what was going on with her toes. The couple had just discussed it before.
With a red face, he responded and then Yuanyang retreated.
After leaving the house, Yuanyang said something to the sisters Jinchuan'er and Yuchuan'er, then walked along the corridor in small steps. After a while, she saw the young man walking. He bit his pink lips with his pearly teeth and shouted with a trembling voice, "Prince."
Shui Rong turned around, looked at Yuanyang who had caught up with him, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Yuanchun?"
Yuanyang's lips softened slightly, her pretty face flushed, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes as she looked at the embroidered handkerchief twisted in her bare hands, and whispered, "No, the princess asked me to come here."
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows and immediately understood. It turned out that Yuanchun had sent the person to her door. It was hard to explain why Shui Rong liked Yuanchun so much. With her thoughtfulness and generosity, few people could match her. She was the perfect candidate to be the mistress of the house.
I was originally thinking about whether to look for the sisters of the You family or the mother and daughter of the Zhen family, but now that Yuanyang has come to my doorstep, I don’t have to think about it anymore.
With a light laugh, Shui Rong said, "Yuan Yang, go to your room!"
Yuanyang's delicate body trembled, her heart was ashamed, her snowy face turned pink, she raised her bright eyes to look at the young man, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my room is simple, I am afraid that I have neglected Your Highness."
Shui Rong didn't care and said with a smile: "It's okay, the house is simple, but the host is pretty. If the host is dedicated to entertaining, then there is no such thing as neglect. Yuanyang, do you think what I said is right?"
When Yuanyang heard this, her snow-white face suddenly turned red as rouge, and her heart trembled. She was not stupid, so how could she not understand such a naked metaphor? It was clearly referring to herself.
Pursing her pink lips, Yuanyang whispered, "Then the prince will follow me."
Shui Rong chuckled and followed Yuanyang. After a while, they arrived at the ear room where "Feng Yiting" was located.
After Yuanyang entered the room, she quickly lit the candle. The orange light filled the room, illuminating the simple room. Then Yuanyang lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, please sit for a while. I will fetch you a basin of hot water to help you wash up."
Shui Rong reached out and held the beautiful woman's soft hand, saying, "No need."
Yuanyang's delicate body trembled and her cheeks blushed. When she was about to say something, she saw the young man approaching. The warm breath coming towards her made her heart tremble. Her beautiful eyes closed in panic. In a moment, her lips were held by the young man, who grabbed them with his own will.