Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 233 Uncle, Ling'er is cold
"What's the use of coming here often? In the first month, I lived in the mansion for half a month. Except for a few days for the Ning Mansion's banquet, I didn't stay in the room any day." Lin Daiyu's voice was cold, with a trace of resentment.She held Brother Rong's hand, and quietly said vigorously: "If you don't see anyone in the mansion when you come, it's better not to come, and you can save yourself the worry of looking forward to it."

Jia Rong couldn't say anything right, so she changed the subject and said, "Auntie, look at your feet."

Lin Daiyu bowed her head and stopped talking, and slowly moved one step at a time, while He Rong went downstairs.Go to the first floor and enter the prepared room.

The heater was only installed, but the room was still not warm at all.In addition to the stove and candles, there is no extra furnishings in the room.Lin Daiyu was quite satisfied with this, and said with a light smile, "If I add more books, it will be the same as my room."

Jia Rong replied: "As long as Auntie is satisfied, it's still early today, Auntie can rest in this room for an afternoon."

Lin Daiyu saw through his intention to leave, and asked frankly, "Brother Rong is going back?"

He always thought that he treated Lin Daiyu like a child, and he did.He replied: "Miss Zijuan has not come yet, I will sit in the room with my aunt for a while."

Lin Daiyu nodded, but suddenly shrank her body as if feeling the coldness, and called the maid outside to help fetch the quilt to dismiss her.Said: "I don't know when Zicuckoo will come back, so the room just adds a heater, and Brother Rong puts his hands on it to keep warm."

It takes a while for the furnace to heat up. Jia Rong stretched out her hand and felt a slight chill on the copper furnace.Inadvertently touch Lin Daiyu's cold hand again, and see her afraid of the cold.

After all, it belongs to a little girl's house.

He cupped Lin Daiyu's hands, rubbed Lin Daiyu like a child, and said comfortingly: "I just ignored it, the servant girl has already taken the quilt, and it won't be cold after a while."

Although the Lin family is not as wealthy as the Jia family, Daiyu calls Xiaojiabiyu more than enough, and she is also a lady.Since she was young, she still had an excuse to hold hands with Brother Rong.At that moment, a pair of soft little hands were wrapped and rubbed by him, even though he knew that Brother Rong was loving and warming his hands, he was really ashamed.Xiao Daiyu could only lower her head and half frown, her eyes flustered and her heart flustered.

Suddenly hearing the commotion outside, a maid came in carrying the quilt under the curtain, Daiyu hurriedly withdrew her hands and went back to give Brother Chenrong a look.

Brother Rong was amazed, Daiyu, who was not afraid of being looked at while holding hands, rubbed her hands but was avoided by others.He really didn't know which one between holding hands and rubbing hands should not be seen by outsiders.Taking a light look at Daiyu, she thought that Daiyu had really grown up and knew that men and women should be different.

that day.

Lin Daiyu rested in Yixia Pavilion for an afternoon, and Jia Rong accompanied her for a while.Later, people were called to invite them to the banquet. After the banquet, all the masters, wives and grandma were also drunk.

night time.

In the East Mansion, Jia Rong stared at the sachet in her hand in a daze, Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing looked at him strangely.

In the West Mansion, Jia Baoyu climbed onto the bench, revealing his white and tender flesh.The formerly elated Mr. Zheng was drunk and held the handle, and beat the white tender meat with a stick.

"Nothing happened."

In the East Mansion, Jia Rong said so; in the West Mansion, Baoyu also beat in the same way.

It's just that one is facing the two daughters-in-law for questioning; the other is facing lying down and being beaten by the master.

Jia Rong said awkwardly: "You are also paranoid, but it is a safe and auspicious sachet embroidered by Aunt Lin. There is nothing else. Don't think too much, but Ke'er needs to rest, and Feng'er is pregnant again. You should go to bed earlier."

Wang Xifeng was obedient, and called Ping'er to help her back to the courtyard.But Qing was wronged secretly, and said: "The Xue family hasn't come to the door yet, and the Lin family has come again. The uncle still needs to marry a few to calm down."

"Look at what you said." Jia Rong embraced Keqing in her arms, and said comfortingly, "How old is Aunt Lin? She gave this sachet at most to hope for my safety. There is no other meaning."

"From the age of twelve, you can't enter the middle hall unless you are called. Aunt Lin is only one month away from becoming an adult, but she is old enough to be married." Qin Keqing curled her lips, obviously not believing the old man's words.Aggrieved: "In the past, when Aunt Lin was young, she would act out of the ordinary and treat it as an act of intimacy. From now on, uncle and Aunt Lin should avoid suspicion. The Ningguo Mansion can't live with so many sisters."

"I'm so jealous." Jia Rong said with a light smile, "I've said it several times, but I have nothing to do with Aunt Lin. I treat her like a little girl. If there is anything, I can only blame your uncle for being too good. Those sisters flung themselves into the fire like moths."

After hearing this, Qin Keqing couldn't help but peo.Said: "After all, she is a relative's sister, and her status is also honorable. Don't provoke too much. Xue's family planned to send Ling'er here, but she thought that before Ling'er showed her face, Xue's sister had already shared the same room. Ke'er also It's not to hinder the uncle, how old is the aunt of the Lin family, and the master of the Lin family is the imperial censor, so it is not appropriate to spread the affair at this moment."

"Your uncle is easygoing." Jia Rong chuckled, hugged Keqing to tease her, and sang: "Look at the ancient capital and shake the waves, and shake the mountains and rocks."

Qin Keqing was extremely ashamed, and hurriedly grabbed Uncle Rong's hand to stop her, for fear that the juice would come out.

"Just talking about Ling'er, it would be good if the uncle can't hold back and drag her into the room to serve her. Also, Ruizhu and Baozhu have worked hard for the past two years, so don't be neglected. Miss Ping next door is the oldest. In two years, Ping'er should have a son and a daughter."

Jia Rong was amused, and said: "How can you push your husband outside."

"Those who entered the mansion are not outsiders. Ling'er had agreed a long time ago, and she had invited wine at the beginning, so she just had to show her face. Ruizhu and Baozhu are the aunts of the mansion, and Miss Ping is the roommate next door. They will spend their lives forever They are all in Ningguo Mansion. If I can add children to the mansion, I, as a grandmother, will definitely treat their children as my own, and raise their children by my side since childhood, and educate them equally."

"If you have a wife like this, what can you ask for?" Brother Rong smiled, "Listening to Ke'er's words, it's really touching."

With a faint smile on Qin Keqing's face, she calmly said, "My uncle's child is my child, there is no difference."

After hearing this, Jia Rong couldn't help sighing inwardly.Her current appearance is the same as when she wanted to keep Wang Xifeng's child by her side, and she is learning the methods of Princess Zhongshun, but she is not as clever as Princess Zhongshun.

However, Brother Rong was also moved.Just because Keqing doesn't want to be alone, but also arranges maids and aunts generously, this is a bit of a demeanor of being loyal to the princess.Coupled with the sentence of treating her as her own, and educating everyone equally, there are not many men who will be dissatisfied or uneasy about having such a grandma in the inner house.

Knowing that it was a means, Jia Rong couldn't refuse to be moved.

"Ke'er can take care of the affairs of the inner house with peace of mind. You don't have to worry about the girls and sisters' affairs, the uncle knows it well." Brother Rong laughed and said, "Aunt Bao has been wronged. In case Mrs. Xue's wife and uncle can't accept it and have a deadlocked relationship."

The two had some more intimate conversations, and the female official Jiayi brought a royal mother over and drove Uncle Rong away.

Alas, what a poor man, even if he wants to spend more time with his wife, he can't do it.

Youzai went back to the yard, originally wanted to go to Ping'er, but remembered that Ping'er was unwell for a few days every month.

I had no choice but to go back to my room in distress, lying on the bed and flipping through a few idle books, and suddenly felt sleepy after reading a few pages.

When he woke up again, he felt a person curled up in his arms, his soft body pressed against his chest.

what happened?Jia Rong was stunned for a while, and slowly lowered her eyes to look, only to see that there was indeed a person in her arms.The man was facing the outside, and he didn't know who it was.

Am I losing my memory?Or am I sleepwalking?
Uncle Rong fell into deep doubts.

What if there is suddenly another person on the bed?Waiting online, very urgent.Still a woman, a woman who doesn't know what she looks like.

Could it be that my uncle lost his virginity inexplicably?

Uncle Rong panicked.

"Not at all." murmured.He felt that there was only one person in Ningguo Mansion who could do this kind of thing, and that was Xiao Que'er who was always thinking about his body.

It's not really her, is it?

Beast.

Uncle Rong felt a special tactile sensation from his fingers, and was startled.

He was still a naked person.

Now it's getting bigger.

Uncle Rong's fingers became stiff, and he slowly stroked down with one hand, like foreign silk with a delicate and silky texture.My heart is even colder, what is going on.

Just as I was wondering, I felt that something was wrong with me.

He himself was in pajamas.After discovering this, Yoyo let out a sigh of relief.Thinking about what to do next, wondering why someone was lying in his room.Uncle Rong remembered very clearly that all the maids went out before he went to sleep, who would be so bold as to seduce the master.

I have to say that such a method is really powerful.Uncle Rong laughed at himself for being kind-hearted and couldn't bear to kick this daring person out of bed. This figure is not bad. Although it doesn't have Ping'er's sexy long legs, nor does it have Baochai's majestic majesty, but it is even more graceful than Keqing. .

Uncle Rong propped himself up quietly, wanting to see such a face.If it is beautiful, I can barely forgive it once, but if it is appearance...

The maids of Ningguo Mansion are not ugly either.

Perhaps it was because of Uncle Rong's action that the quilt was opened a big hole, and the person on the bed got a sudden cold and dazedly pulled down the quilt and covered it tightly.

Jia Rong watched helplessly as the quilt was snatched from her body.

Silly.

shocked.

Bold, very bold.

Uncle Rong couldn't bear the bad breath, and pulled the quilt forcefully.But he didn't want to use too much strength, and snatched all the bedding from the person next to him.I can only see that under the candlelight, the cold person is sleeping on his side with his knees bent.

Concave and convex, exquisite and translucent, white and flawless.

This one stared blankly.At night, see such a scene.Isn't this suffering?Wonder what a man looks like when he just wakes up?Didn't know that men would recharge their batteries in their sleep?

What's more, Uncle Jia Rongrong, who is strong and strong, has rested for another day.

Looking at this impactful scene with his eyes, he was stiffer than his hands.

The person whose bedding was robbed finally woke up in the cold.Turning her head in a daze, seeing Uncle Rong staring at her, she rubbed her eyes and said, "Master, Ling'er is cold."

Seeing this face similar to Keqing's, and seeing this silly and ignorant expression, Uncle Rong was speechless for a while.Since it is Xiangling, naturally there is no need for punishment, and punishment is also physical punishment.

He thoughtfully pulled the quilt to cover Xiangling, and said helplessly, "Why did Ling'er come into this room?"

Xiangling suffered from the cold for a while, and she didn't have any warm clothes on her body, so she moved and twisted in the direction of Uncle Rong.He said in a daze, "Grandma called Ling'er to come over and serve the uncle."

Uncle Rong thought, this maid has always been naive, maybe she misunderstood the meaning of serving.Asked: "Why are you lying on the bed, not wearing pajamas yet, and not afraid of being cold."

Xiangling yawned, found a warm place, and replied: "Grandma also ordered Ling'er to warm the bed for uncle, and Sister Que'er kindly reminded Ling'er to take off her clothes so that it would be comfortable."

"..."

Jia Rong was really speechless.Where is Xiangling warming the bed for herself, obviously she is warming Xiangling's bed.But he also understood what Keqing meant, and he wanted to let himself take Xiangling away first.

It's just that he watched Xiangling yawning profusely, looking listless, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.This maid doesn't understand anything, she does what others say.

he was thinking.

Next to him, Xiangling yawned again: "Master, please rest earlier, grandma has told you that Ling'er is going to serve tea to grandma in the morning to answer her questions."

It's just... quite... speechless.

Hard...it doesn't make sense.

Uncle Rong sighed in his heart, and lay down together, but the white scene he saw just now kept flashing in his mind.The blood was secretly boiling, and the temperature in the bed was quietly rising.

One hand slipped over, only to hear Xiang Ling humming softly, and her soft body leaned towards Uncle Rong.

When he was happy, he could clearly hear Xiangling's sleeping breathing.

"Ling'er?"

"Ling'er? Asleep?"

"..."

She moved her finger lightly, but Xiangling didn't respond.

This……

uncomfortable.

Uncle Rong sighed quietly, gently embraced the body, and made no other movements.Feeling the warmth carefully, it is indeed not cold anymore.It's just a little depressed, and at the same time, my interest is greatly reduced, and I fall asleep with my warm body.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Rong was woken up by Xiang Ling.

"Master...Master..."

"Ok?"

Xiangling blushed, and twisted her waist slightly.Said softly: "Master, let go of Ling'er, Ling'er is still rushing to grandma to say hello."

please?

What's up please?

Uncle Rong, who was still sleeping, felt a tingling sensation coming from the Qugu acupoint.Involuntarily exerting force on his hands, Xiangling groaned in pain, and he was half awake.Jia Rong finally woke up when she felt the person in her arms break free.

See the situation in the room clearly.

He saw a graceful woman shrinking her body and hurriedly getting dressed, he quietly admired it on the bed, and there was an impulse in his heart, wanting to take her to bed.

Do you want to do it?

I pondered for a moment and hesitated for a while.

During this period, Xiangling put on her clothes in a hurry, and she could only watch her go out in a hurry.Sighing helplessly, she thought about how she would go to Grandma Rong's side, but if Qing heard that nothing happened, what would happen.

(End of this chapter)