But Qingwen just kept her strong and full of enthusiasm, and she said something sternly, and she was stunned for a moment in the hall.
Even though she still has three parts of the body of superiority and inferiority inside and outside, these words are not just about everyone's faces in the hall. Not to mention Yuanyang, Jin Chuaner, etc., even Feng Jie also swept in.
In fact, since the collapse of Jia's house, spring is over and summer is over, autumn is in full swing, winter is approaching, and it has been more than half a year. In fact, everyone has gradually become accustomed to being a sexual slave in Hongzhou, offering their lustful and joyful position.
Even Baochai and Xiangyun, the noble identities of gods, have all accepted their destiny and respected their kindness; like Qingwen, the slave and maid, is the humble and weak body and the despicable destiny. Even in the Jia family, although they do not bear the title of sex slave forbidden, in fact, if a man likes a man who is interested in it, he is a person who wants to be raped and is a person who is insulted by humiliation, he still has such anger. Although he still has a sense of proportion, there is the previous sentence. If the identity of a sex slave is absorbed by his master, I will recognize it. Zuo is just a master who is humiliated and humiliated. I can tolerate it... Every word is touching the heart and lungs, and no one in the hall responds for a moment.
That Ruiguan is an actress and dancer, it would be fine if he didn't interact with everyone. The Yuanyang, Jin Chuan'er, and Ping'er had been having a good relationship with Qingwen since she was a child. Now, after her words, they all blushed and embarrassed.
Seeing that he couldn't stand it, Ping'er struggled and smiled awkwardly: Sister Qingwen, you are so angry... Before he could speak, Zhou Zheng looked at Feng Jie on the seat, but saw that Feng Jie's face was flushed, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her pretty eyebrows were raised like a knife cut. Ping'er knew Feng Jie the best. He knew that she was annoyed, so he lowered his head and dared not say anything.
Sure enough, Feng Jie smiled and spread the red velvet cotton carpet to the pear seat. She stood up slowly on the stove in her hand to Ping'er, pounced on the dust on her body, slowly walked forward and moved a few steps, and arrived in front of Qingwen, smiled and looked at her, without saying a word, calmed down, but raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Qingwen's left cheek with a slap. Qingwen also rarely saw Feng Jie's fierceness. She was a little scared for a moment, and her cheek was suddenlyThe redness and swollen head was shaking, and even the black hair was scattered. The circles of eyes suddenly turned red. They had to support them with grievances, but the boudoir could not bear it, and tears suddenly flowed from the sockets of their eyes. Unexpectedly, Feng Jie didn't scold her. She looked at Qingwen with a sneer for a moment. She turned her hand over and went from right to left, as fierce as she was just now, and she even slapped her cheeks on her right and then turned red and swollen.
Qingwen couldn't cry or be upset, she could only look at her teeth and bit her lips blood red, and tears rolled down her eyes
Seeing that Sister Feng was like this, Ping'er knew that she would be persuaded, so she hurried forward and said: Grandma, your hands hurt carefully... She was anxious for a moment, so she brought out the name of the previous mansion.
When the mandarin duck, Jin Chuaner and Rui Guan saw it, they knew that it was the time when they needed her own. They rushed forward one by one, and they all knelt beside Qingwen, and they had no idea what to do: Don’t be upset, concubine, it’s not worth it…
Please calm down... Sister Feng smiled coldly and said:The girl is naturally a strong man. I remember everything that is chaste. Should I build a arch for the girl in this Grand View Garden? Or is the girl who learns that wonderful jade and wants to be a person with hair?! I don’t follow her own appearance, but I am worthy of being a singular?! I haven’t read a few books since I was a child. I can’t tell you about this kind of virtue of sex slaves and the style of forbidden traits. If I say something about the king, minister, minister, and slave, even I think my wife’s tongue... I said that in the past, you were the maid in my mansion, and you bought out your fate. Who asked me to ask me, buy you to support youWhen you, my mother who can't starve, did you have the only master's fate? Since you bought you, did you buy a lady and a wife? Or did you buy a master to bully him?! Since you bought it in the mansion, you can enjoy your body for your sons, which is your fate of being young. Do you still have a first-hand man? Could it be that you are pointing out that you have to be a young man to be a young man? I have lived a lot of age as a dream of Qingqiu. I have never heard of any maids in the family who want to accompany the master, and there is also a saying that "if you can tolerate it, you will be patient."
This Feng Jie was so thunderous that Qingwen had a moment of confusion. As her identity, she was the girl who bought out of the Jia family and didn't even have the identity of serving the big girl. She was just chosen by Mrs. Wang to serve Baoyu.
Although in terms of character and appearance, he has grown up in recent years and is becoming more and more a person selected in the mansion, in terms of identity, he is indeed a low-class servant who can be raped by any man in the Jia family. Even if he buys out, he has no reason to redeem it.
Although the Jia family is kind and requires diligent management, it is always a destination. However, according to the rules of the times, such a handsome and elegant maid is a matter of being raped and played with by the men of the family.
However, the Jia family has always been kind to the servants, Jia Zheng is a gentleman in poetry and writing, Mrs. Wang is innocent and elegant, even though Sister Feng is a bit arrogant, is it a great gift for a famous lady?
N, Baoyu was even more considerate and attentive when he was in the room. The maids in Yihongyuan were always proud of their nature, but they always forgot their fundamental identity.
At this time, Sister Feng blamed her for this status. Qingwen was in a state of weakness and didn't know how to answer correctly.
Unexpectedly, Sister Feng didn't give up, and went up and shot her left and right again, followed by two slaps. This time, the remaining four girls couldn't stand it, and they cried and persuaded her. Sister Feng didn't know why, but her eyes turned red, but she still endured it and said sternly:But I didn't hit you in this place... I'm a master slave, and I'm not talking about the identity of a maid from the Jia family. I just said that there are no rules in this garden now?!... Fuck... Is it because I, Feng, are you too indulging in you on weekdays? Or do you look at your kindness and arrogance?... Don't be ignorant... I still think that if I serve my master, I won't have the face to teach you a lesson?! Bah!!! Tell me to spit on you and tell you... There are usually rules in this garden now. Rules are the masters. We are all guilty. If you use our body to repay your master, you will be raped ten times every dayTime, if you are humiliated like a broken body, can you repay your kindness?! If the master wants to play with your body, you will naturally have to play with it, and you can't bear it? Do you think you are a virgin and can't pretend to be holy...?! Idiotic?! Not only do you let your master play with it, but you also have to try to make your master play with it to the fullest. Not only can you not pretend to be a chaste woman, but you can't humiliate yourself to 10% of yourself. It's just that the master looks down on you, you still think you are a gold-inlaid jade?! Even if the master is too lazy to play with you, you have to follow the rules in the garden and let the ladies and girls and concubines play with you!…
Sister Feng was angry and scolded her.
No one is opening
Suddenly, there was a red shadow outside the door, but Xiaohong rushed in without knocking on the door. She was so anxious that her cheeks turned red, but her jacket was wet. I thought that when the autumn rain broke out outside, she said in a panic: Concubine... Concubine... Something happened...
Ping'er asked: What's the matter? Slowly, the concubine is angry.
Xiaohong gasped for two times, but still said with panic: Yes... Yes... The message was uploaded from the outside door. Eunuch Xia served his master in, saying that the master fell from the horse in the west mountain and carried it into the garden... The wind and rain outside were still tight, and it was a mess... Many eunuchs and palace maids came in...
Everyone was shocked and the hall was panicked. Sister Feng saw the true color at this time. After thinking about it, she calmed down and said hurriedly: Let go of this case. Now I don’t care about Xiaohong. Take Qingwen’s hoof to go back to Yihongyuan first, find someone to watch her... Don’t let her make trouble
He looked at Yuanyang and the other three and said in a blink of an eye: You three, let’s go with me this time, Ping'er... You go to Tianxianglou to invite Sister Keqing... Ask the maids to prepare cloaks and umbrellas, let’s go to welcome the master together... Let’s see what the situation is...
Yuanyang and others were still in shock. After hearing what Fengjie said, they were furious and suddenly felt clear-headed. One reason was that Hongzhou's affairs were important. At this time, they were not rushing to blame Qingwen. Another level was that it was not at all confusing. They insisted that the three of them follow him. Of course, this personal slave had to do something, and they always had to start.
The group hurried out. Although there were maids serving them, some didn't even care about their umbrellas. At this time, the autumn rain in the Grand View Garden was thick, and the flowers and leaves were beaten all over the ground. Everyone didn't care about the embroidered shoes wet, and stepped on all over the ground. The sound of Zeze Pool
There were more eunuchs and palace maids along the way. Everyone grabbed the eunuchs on the way and asked, it turned out that Hongzhou had been carried to Gu End Palace.
The garden is full of palace maids and eunuchs, and maids and women are running around
Everyone was even more panicked for a moment, and they didn't know what Hongzhou was like to die.
Feng Jie didn't care that the hem of her skirt had been soaked by the autumn rain. She hurriedly rushed to Gu En Hall in the wind and rain, and arrived at the bee-waist bridge outside the yard of the hall. However, the river water was hit by the raindrops and bursts of dense ripples. The cold wind blew everyone's faces white. However, Ping'er on the west side led Keqing and You Sanjie and You Erjie, holding several green oil paper umbrellas. She also rushed over.
Feng Jie didn't care about greeting Keqing, nodded and greeted both of them and went straight to the gate of Gu En Palace. However, in the rain-wearing corridor outside the courtyard outside the palace, dozens of palace maids and eunuchs were waiting. The leader was a purple-clad eunuch, a seventh-rank costume, and was also a face-lift.
Feng Jie Keqing had no choice but to greet him.
The eunuch was also obedient, but he smiled and said: It's okay... It's just that I'm not convenient for me to say it, and you don't want to go in... I just waited... I didn't think about it, and everyone was stunned for a moment. Just when I saw the eunuch laughing, I knew that Hongzhou was not seriously injured and a stone fell to the ground.
After a while, even Baochai, Xiangyun, Yingchun, Tanchun, Li Wan, Fengyan and others came with the slaves in the room. Everyone was colorful and the umbrellas were ordered to be collected by the maids. The beauties were all in autumn clothes and cloaks, and the velvet hats were frozen in the wind and rain, and their faces were snow-white. It was a unique charming and romantic one. However, Daiyu, Miaoyu was still missing.
Everyone was too lazy to care about it at this time, just stood anxiously waiting
However, Baochai carefully called two maids to see Daiyu, Miaoyu's place
After a while, a sharp-eyed maid pulled Feng Jie's clothes. Feng Jie turned around and saw that there were two middle-aged women outside, standing timidly behind the rockery far away at the courtyard gate, holding a paper umbrella and waiting in the rain. The two of them were blue and green, and their skirts were wet, blue like purple and green like ink; they seemed to be coming to meet the beauty, but they were a little afraid.
Sister Feng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "It's not Mrs. Wang, who are Aunt Xue's sisters?"
Sister Feng turned around and asked Ping'er to follow her with her umbrella. She went into the rain and stepped forward without politely, but she didn't even avoid it. She just bowed and said: Madam, concubine...
Mrs. Wang seemed to be frightened by the little beast, and looked around and said: Don't... the concubine... dare not call her like this...
Sister Feng smiled and said: It's okay...Madam, the concubine must be concerned about the master. This is our responsibility, but it does not hinder it. The two wives have no identities now. If the master does not call him, he cannot meet him. This is the rule. The wife and the concubine don't have to be anxious... Since she has entered the yard... Sooner or later... I will serve the master...
Mrs. Wang wants to speak
There were people vocals on the other end. Feng Jie hurriedly turned around and looked at her again. She was smiling and swayed a girl from the inner courtyard. She was wearing a pink gauze in the palace, with a golden bird's hair on the sun, a floating pink shawl ribbon hanging on her shoulder, a pink plum blossom velvet jacket with peach blossoms on her body, two snow-white wind-wool collars hanging from her neck, and a red velvet ribbon on her waist. Behind her, there was another palace maid who was collecting a plum blossom nine-bone umbrella. She said it was expensive, but it was colorful and elegant. The heavenly family was the one who had not seen for a long time. It turned out to be Yueshu, the close maid of Hongzhou, who had not seen for a long time.
But it is said that Feng Jie, Keqing and others were in the embroidered warm bed, in the pink tent and brocade quilt, and Hong Zhou had already had a few degrees of spring breeze. When they were having sex and having sex, they were not talking about it, and why not show it; although they were just sex slaves in their identities, they were offering Hong Zhou's toys and other things, how much did they save? The thoughts of the prince's pillow
But when he saw this Yueshu, he didn't know how, but he became awe-inspiring. He ignored his identity and knew that there was a difference between superiority and inferiority. Even everyone met him, and they all gave their blessings to the end, and they didn't even dare to get up.
My mouth is full of sweet voices: Sister Yueshu is so safe...
Yueshu hurriedly returned the gifts, but still smiling and smiling, she helped Feng Jie Keqing up, turned around, and said to the eunuchs and palace maids: You go down and serve... Everyone scattered to the distance of the yard with a coaxing sound.
Feng Jie Keqing looked at each other, not knowing what Yue Shu sold in the gourd, nor knowing whether she should avoid it.
Yue Shu had already smiled and said: Master, it's okay... all the slaves in the garden... all retreated... So many people are making trouble here and it's a custom, and the rest are with me. The master has his own instructions...
After thinking about it, Sister Feng went to the previous step: I'll ask Sister Yueshu to show you this, Jin Chuan'er in Gu'en's palace... and the personal slave you want to choose last time... will you avoid it?
Yueshu thought about it and said: Then keep it, don’t be too many people... The rest of the people had to disperse, and the ladies and girls from all rooms asked the slaves who were serving each other to go back.
Only Fengjie, Keqing, Baochai, Xiangyun, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xing Fengyan, You Erjie, You Sanjie, Li Wan, Jin Chuaner, Yuanyang, Ruiguan and others
Keqing's eyebrows were flowing, but he stepped forward and asked carefully: Sister Yueshu...master...is it okay?
Yueshu smiled and said: Forget it... It doesn't matter if the rest here is not out of the garden.
The more everyone listened, the more strange it became. There was something in Yueshu's words, but it was actually a bit mysterious.
Fortunately, Yueshu smiled again and said: All sisters... Master, there is nothing wrong with it... Everyone was surprised for a moment. Didn't it say that Hongzhou fell off his horse and carried it into the garden? Why did he say nothing wrong with it?
Yue Shu smiled and said: All the sisters... The master is not wrong... He reported that he fell off his horse outside, and only said that he fell heavily, which means that he would listen to the court naturally. This is a matter outside. Sisters do not need to inquire, nor should they turn around and follow me in to see the master. If you serve him... The master only said that based on this reason, you should spend the winter in the garden?
Everyone was happy and surprised, so they followed Yueshu into the yard, but they saw Yueshu not going to the main hall, but only led everyone to the study room on the south side.
Just arrived at the door, and listened to the sound of rain hitting banana leaves, everyone did not dare to enter, but Yueshu smiled and said nothing, rolled up the curtains made of bamboo, and called everyone to just go in
When everyone entered the room, they suddenly felt the spring was warm and the fragrance was swaying.
Originally, Hongzhou moved into this hall, the Interior Office emptyed the walls of the bedroom study in Gu En Hall, and the underground was so hot that it was burned to make fire. In winter, the whole walls of the whole house were as warm as the sunshine in the spring.
The study room decoration is even more similar to the scale of the palace. The four walls cannot tell the whole story of this hundred treasure grid, hanging pot holder, Wenwang case, Longquan sword, Xiongwen cabinet, the true scroll of ink fragrance, every chapter of the book is elegant
The window frames on both sides were covered with thick red velvet curtains, bound with golden mustard ropes. On the west wall was a large and whit character, and it was not a single pen written by Hongzhou.
In addition to the elegant decoration in the room, the crabapple potted plants arranged by Fengjie the day before yesterday. At this time, the fragrance is warm and the crabapple buds bloom dazzlingly, each of them red and white powder, setting off the fragrance of books and ink, adding a lot of wealth and charm, poetry and books.
If you look north and south, it is even more rare
It turned out that there was a big case of more than two meters long purple heart-rosted wood. After the case, it was not the bluestone position in the first level of practice, nor the ordinary Taishi's ink chair and stool. It was actually a long sitting kang, which was more than two meters long. It was so thick that the five-color gradually red blanket covered with dark red coral velvet. It fell to the ground. The warm red and comfortable meaning was not to tell whether it was a study or a bed.
Looking up, Hongzhou was leaving his big clothes, wearing a close-fitting and comfortable Jinbu Wang Sun's shirt, but he was also wearing soapy red. He lazily took off his boots, sat cross-legged on the big kang table, and looked at a long scroll on the long table.
Around me, a petite, delicate girl in goose yellow clothes, who was sitting by her side at the right side, as if she had been ordered by Hongzhou and did not dare to disobey. Her concave and convex body was tightly attached to Hongzhou, and she did not avoid shame. She just snuggled up to Hongzhou and rubbed her, but it was Nuer Yuchuaner who was left behind in Gu En Hall.
I think it was Hongzhou who called him to serve the devil at the moment
All the beauties suddenly come from the bitter and rainy autumn wind and into this warm and fragrant world, the world is so beautiful that they are actually a little confused.
Looking at Hongzhou's soap shirt, between his eyebrows, eyes, stars and moon, a faint royal character, a golden branch, jade leaves, dragon, son, phoenix and grandchildren, can't tell the truth, and I can't help but look a little foolish.
Then Keqing also felt a little deer in his heart and thought: People say, "Men should be pretty, and a woman should be pretty, and a woman should be pretty, and a woman should be filial." It is true that the master is wearing red clothes, but he is so energetic that ordinary people cannot get.
At this time, Sister Feng and Keqing had come to their senses and led everyone to worship.
Hongzhou seemed to be in a good mood, waved his hand to call everyone up, and smiled: Everyone is getting up, the palace is boring, and naturally there are many beauties in the garden, and they are also free and easy. He said frivolously, and actually reached out to rub the little nose of Yu Chuan'er beside him.
The Yuchuaner turned cute and blushed and hid slightly. Hongzhou just smiled.
Sister Feng was also hurriedly laughing with her, and Keqing said: It is said that the master fell and injured, but it was not a fool... Master... Is it okay?
Hongzhou reached out and waved to the crowd. Everyone looked up and hurried forward to Yueshu, Yueshu. Standing behind Hongzhou, Hongzhou still smiled easily: I have never fallen...
Everyone was still confused. It seemed okay to see Hongzhou. He was the master and wanted to enter the garden to enjoy the girls. Just come in, why bother to do this mysterious thing.
But Hongzhou didn't explain this matter, but just smiled and said: Don't say that this is boring thing, I'm calling you here to send a message. I've already spoken outside, saying that it's a heavy fall and I want to find a place to rest... First, I have to respond to the scene, and naturally there is an imperial physician coming in to see the pulse. You have to know the second one, from today until the twelfth lunar month, I'll have to spend in this garden...
At this time, Zhongmei had already believed that only Hongzhou could rely on protection in this life. However, Hongzhou could not even come to the garden for a while. The Grand View Garden was full of beautiful colors. It was rare to be favored and raped when he heard that Hongzhou was going to stay for a long time, and he couldn't help but bring three points of joy and seven points of shyness.
Feng Jie said: The master wants to spend the winter in the garden, which is a blessing for the sisters in the garden... We naturally serve more carefully... I thought it would be appropriate to choose the personal slave, but the incident happened suddenly. It was not good to just let the warmth of Qingwen's incident be disappointed, so I endured it.
Hongzhou was very excited and said with a smile: Don’t let me down today. Feng Ziying respected me for a painting. It’s just a painting. It’s said that it was a rare original trace made by the father and son of Ermi, but it was called “Autumn Rain Picture”, but you come to enjoy it together… It turned out that Hongzhou was thinking about the girls in the Grand View Garden, with an orchid-like temperament and talent. In this autumn rain warm room, we appreciate the “Autumn Rain” picture. It’s very elegant.
But this garden naturally puts Fengjie first, and I took Fengjie's words again. Since I called him to give me a reward, I naturally wanted to talk about the main and second place. It would be fine if others were just others, but Fengjie didn't know much about the writing and calligraphy. With this call, Fengjie didn't know whether to go forward or what, but her face looked awkward, Fengjie's figure stagnated, and the rest of her people couldn't move forward.
(Part 1: The Ermi father and son refer to the calligraphy and paintings of the Song Dynasty calligraphers Mi Fu and Mi Youren, both of whom, took the game freehand painting first. To put it bluntly, it is also a romantic and romantic style, so of course they have never painted "Autumn Rain Picture" together. I wrote it casually. If there are experts and readers, please don't take it too seriously)
But that Keqing did not avoid it. She smiled at Feng Jie with a smile and looked forward gracefully. She wanted to step forward after the case was reached and accompanied Hongzhou to appreciate it. This is better.
Hongzhou was originally incompetent, but Yue Shu frowned slightly behind him
He lowered his head and smiled: Master... Although this case is big, how many people can I sit with my sister Yu Chuan'er? Master is calling for a sister to give me the same reward?
She pointed out this way, Hongzhou also smiled. According to Hongzhou's original intention, he didn't care about such trivial matters. If he could hold Keqing Rou's body with his left hand, he would touch the girl's body with his right hand, so that the other girls could just gather around the long desk, enjoy the red and green, hug him, enjoy the fun of enjoying the fragrance and painting, eat some jealousy in the garden, use some scheming, and overtake some rules. What's the harm of overcoming some rules?
But Yueshu was loyal to herself. Seeing that Keqing was too sharp and had a delicate posture, she actually reminded herself tactfully.
It would be fine if he was next to him, but this Yueshu couldn't bear to trample her feelings
So I just pricked Keqing along the thorns and looked up at the beauty. But I saw the flowers and green willows, the fragrance of fat and powder, and the skirt swaying. I couldn't tell the whole story of all the beauty, so I was naturally proud.
But he curled his lips like a prank and said with a smile: Yes... All of you are around to see... Xiaochai'er, you know how to draw the most... You come to accompany you on the kang...
Baochai didn't want Hongzhou to reach her like this, and her face turned red, and she pursed her lower lip and almost found a hole to drill down.
But she is smart and has already shown that Hongzhou uses herself as a valley, and wants to stab Keqing without understanding the rules.
Even though she was one hundred unwilling to offend Keqing, one thousand shyly wanted to go to the kang table to sit with Hongzhou in front of everyone, and ten thousand unwilling to show off on such occasions where all the flowers were spitting out.
However, there are rules in this garden, and there is only one rule: the meaning of Hongzhou
Since Hongzhou spoke, he must have no reason to respond
I could only grit my teeth, make my heart a little bit, and glance at Keqing and Sister Feng, and gave me a feeling of guilt. I walked forward, turned around the case table, and sat on the kang table
She didn't dare to be reserved, she felt timid and shy, so she pressed her right thigh tightly against Hongzhou's thigh
Slightly tilted his body, and his upper body became soft and leaned against Hongzhou's shoulders and arms. He was so flirtatious that he had to lean against Hongzhou's face.
Everyone also surrounded the kang table. At this time, the room was filled with a warm spring atmosphere, and the gust of wind and moon were gusts, which was intoxicating.
But Hongzhou has no fate, and the beauties dare not disguise themselves. With Keqing's previous lessons, he dare not be too indulgent and show off his charm.
I had to be quiet and savor the painting carefully
But this picture of "Autumn Rain" is indeed a bit unique. It does not draw maple flowers, leaves and other autumn scenery, nor does it see rain or raindrops. It is painted with hazy distant mountains, hidden between the mist and frost. A corner of the lonely ice wheel is faintly hidden from the clouds and haze, half-real, like a dream, but there is a small pond near it. A small bamboo bridge is pouring in the pond, leading to a temple. The temple door is slightly opened, but a Taoist nun holding an umbrella is opening the door and looking at the distant mountains. His body is graceful and graceful. He wears a piece of …d, the body is measured, but it covers no skin. It is actually the indescribable Buddhist temple and Bodhi romantic. It is just that an umbrella is half covering the Taoist nun's flower appearance and moon appearance. It is hard to see it.
This distant mountain is made of illusion pen, and the recent people are used to draw it in detail. The paper is also simple and elegant. The exposed white area is densely covered with dozens of seals. There are three lines of small characters with delicate and graceful, which is indeed wonderful and pleasing to the eye.
Hongzhou smiled and said: Actually, I don’t know much about calligraphy and painting... What do you think?
Among the people, Baochai has the highest talent. At this time, Hongzhou asked, but she didn't know whether she was being clumsy or snuggling up to Hongzhou with shame, but she didn't dare to speak first.
However, Tanchun also knew a little about calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but say: Master... My little Yi'er looked at it. It was indeed a top-quality work... The color of the paper is as snow, but the ink is as dyed as silk. Look at how many famous artists have collected the style. Isn't there any pen and seal of the first Chao Zhengluo... It's better to come from Da Neigong...
Keqing smiled and said: Sister Tanchun said that this seal contains the previous dynasty and the famous masters of this dynasty, which must be hidden in the previous dynasty.
Xiangyun smiled silly and said: This painter is also a smart person. If you talk about painting autumn, there is no stroke of autumn. If you talk about painting rain, there is no ink of rain. But it is called to people to look at it. It is the bleak autumn wind and the new rain is misty. But it is the same. If you just draw some raindrops, how can you still get it? You have to draw the mist barriers of distant mountains, ripples near water, and a Taoist nun holding an umbrella; it is difficult for this thought... it is also difficult for this clear mountains and rivers to be half-covered and moving...
Baochai also laughed and said: Sister Yun can illuminate it... In fact, the words "Autumn and Rain" are vulgar. They were often painted by those sour and corrupt literati who showed off their graffiti. In fact, this painting has some specialties. The ancients once said that they called "The Ink of Sanzang. Since the inscription was an autumn rain picture, there were actually a few words hidden. Everyone laughed and asked what the words were, and even Hongzhou could hear it.
Baochai was arguing at the beginning and couldn't recognize it. She was so entangled that she could only say: In "Ancient Wind", there is a small mountain word "At the Autumn Moon and the Night Rain Visit Orchid Ruo". This painting hides the three words "Moon", "Night", "Orchid Ruo". In fact, looking at this artistic conception, this sentence must be undoubtedly difficult for the painter to think of. The moon is there, but the night is there, and the orchid Ruo does not exist, and the Zen Gu has it. The two words "Autumn and Rain" seem to exist, but it is a clever pen. I looked at this painting with ink like a splashing star and sprinkling the moon. Even if it is not a genuine work of two meters, it is rare...
Seeing that she was so smart and knowledgeable, Hongzhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but love her. Hearing that there was something in her words, he asked: Why, don't you think it's the original work?
Baochai blushed and said, "Chai'er is also guessing, but she doesn't know anything...
There, Sister Feng smiled and said: Sister Bao is just being polite. Although I don’t know Huaer, I can hear that you must be able to see that you are coming. When the master asks, you will say, if you say something wrong, the master loves you, and he will definitely not laugh at you...
Baochai smiled and said: Sister Feng is making fun of me... Actually, I looked at the title of the painting, "The clouds are cold from the moon, and the rain comes from Wushan." Then I looked at this nun with a pen, with a graceful meaning and a soft pen tip, this... This... This is indeed her blushing and she took a look at Hongzhou. Seeing Hongzhou also looked at herself with a smile, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything.
There Xiangyun understood and applauded and said: What Sister Bao said was indeed... This "clouds are cold in the moon, and rain comes from Wushan" is clearly...hehe...some romantic words in the boudoir... and the color of this nun must be to joke about the nun...hehe...that the first thing to do in the rain... Although Ermi is humorous, he is all Taoist scholars. How can...be able to make such shameless words...
Tanchun smiled and said: Sure enough... Sister Bao can recognize it thoroughly. Thinking about it, when I visit Lanruo on the Autumn Moon Night Rain, the name of this painting is also a bit like a romantic...
Li Wan blushed and said: Don’t talk nonsense, this... is clearly a monk... Keqing’s eyes turned and said: What’s wrong with a monk? There is also a monk in our garden. When it comes to physical appearance, even if it’s a person in the painting, it’s impossible to be in the situation.
Everyone laughed when they heard this. At this time, everyone knew that Hongzhou was enjoying this picture and actually wanted to make fun of it. As everyone's identity, they naturally had to flatter and endure it. But Keqing was holding Miaoyu, but Miaoyu disappeared today, so everyone was not in a position to answer.
Only then did Xiangyun be brave and still blushed and said: What a boring Feng Ziying, this boring painting is good for you to offer such boring paintings.
Hongzhou laughed loudly, listening to the beauty laughing and enjoying the paintings, and his words were beautiful and lingering. He dared not to regard himself as a sexual slave, so he could make fun of himself, and the spring scenery in the house was filled with joy. At this moment, his heart was so wonderful.
Just mentioning the monk Miaoyu in the garden, looking at the beauty on the painting, my heart was swaying
When I looked around, I couldn't see Miaoyu, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy.
Without anyone else, Baochai sat beside him, but looked at Hongzhou's displeasure at all.
After thinking about it, he opened the topic softly and said: Master... Is it not important to know whether the original is? This painting is really rare, so Master doesn't have to make it difficult for Lord Feng...
Hongzhou listened to the words and felt his soulmate. He turned his head and looked around. He saw that Baochai had a round and smooth face, plump and soft body. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes could not tell the whole variety of styles. The goose nose was greasy and the red lips were moist. The more you looked at it, the more you loved it.
Think of this peerless beauty, who is so knowledgeable, well-educated, well-educated, elegant, talented, and talented in poetry and books. She is now dedicated to the character of a god, but now she is obedient and gentle, serving herself. With her fairy-like talent, body, face and temperament, she can only enjoy herself. If she thinks about it again, even in front of everyone, she can also embrace her and be intimate, and she can taste red lips and cheeks, her neck and soft shoulders, her wings, chest and willow waist, and her flower path and jade cotton. If she thinks that she is so insulting her, she can only cry and be humiliated, and she can never resist.
The more there are few talented daughters in the world who have nothing in the world, the more they can enjoy the ultimate pleasure when they are lustful and playful.
In life, even if you can be an emperor, it will be hard. If there is such a beautiful woman who can enjoy sex day and night, think about her fairy appearance and romantic talent, she exists just to satisfy herself. It is really something else to ask for.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt moved, and on the whim, I actually got up in front of everyone, and stopped savoring calligraphy and paintings. Instead, I pressed Baochai on the red collar, took off her clothes, and raped her for thunder and storm. I had to listen to the stunning fairy's crying voice before I could stop.
But after all the time is still long, I have such thoughts, so I am not in a hurry. I thought about it and restrained my mind, but I was unwilling to turn around and look at the painting. I went forward and said, "I kissed Baochai on the face."
Baochai was nervous when she saw Hongzhou looking at her, and she felt panic. When she saw Hongzhou approaching, she wanted to hide, but suddenly realized that she was polite and endured her patience. She still didn't dare to dodge her with Hongzhou's slight kiss.
At this time, in front of everyone, she was so delicate that her face was as red as rouge, and she lowered her jade skull, as if she was about to be buried in her clothes
Seeing this, Feng Jie Keqing looked at each other, thinking that Hong Zhou was rising. Seeing this situation, she was afraid that Baochai would be happy today, so she smiled slightly, and Feng Jie said softly: Master... Since you are not a big deal, are we... avoiding it...
Hongzhou almost burst into laughter, knowing that he seemed a little anxious, and at this moment he was in high spirits, he said: Don't be busy, let's be elegant today... If you want to know what Hongzhou said, let's wait for the following documents to break it down
This is really:
A touch of clear red color
Writing articles are like natural craftsmanship
Whoever says that there is no talent is virtue
The wind always follows Yasong
Even though she still has three parts of the body of superiority and inferiority inside and outside, these words are not just about everyone's faces in the hall. Not to mention Yuanyang, Jin Chuaner, etc., even Feng Jie also swept in.
In fact, since the collapse of Jia's house, spring is over and summer is over, autumn is in full swing, winter is approaching, and it has been more than half a year. In fact, everyone has gradually become accustomed to being a sexual slave in Hongzhou, offering their lustful and joyful position.
Even Baochai and Xiangyun, the noble identities of gods, have all accepted their destiny and respected their kindness; like Qingwen, the slave and maid, is the humble and weak body and the despicable destiny. Even in the Jia family, although they do not bear the title of sex slave forbidden, in fact, if a man likes a man who is interested in it, he is a person who wants to be raped and is a person who is insulted by humiliation, he still has such anger. Although he still has a sense of proportion, there is the previous sentence. If the identity of a sex slave is absorbed by his master, I will recognize it. Zuo is just a master who is humiliated and humiliated. I can tolerate it... Every word is touching the heart and lungs, and no one in the hall responds for a moment.
That Ruiguan is an actress and dancer, it would be fine if he didn't interact with everyone. The Yuanyang, Jin Chuan'er, and Ping'er had been having a good relationship with Qingwen since she was a child. Now, after her words, they all blushed and embarrassed.
Seeing that he couldn't stand it, Ping'er struggled and smiled awkwardly: Sister Qingwen, you are so angry... Before he could speak, Zhou Zheng looked at Feng Jie on the seat, but saw that Feng Jie's face was flushed, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her pretty eyebrows were raised like a knife cut. Ping'er knew Feng Jie the best. He knew that she was annoyed, so he lowered his head and dared not say anything.
Sure enough, Feng Jie smiled and spread the red velvet cotton carpet to the pear seat. She stood up slowly on the stove in her hand to Ping'er, pounced on the dust on her body, slowly walked forward and moved a few steps, and arrived in front of Qingwen, smiled and looked at her, without saying a word, calmed down, but raised her hand suddenly, and slapped Qingwen's left cheek with a slap. Qingwen also rarely saw Feng Jie's fierceness. She was a little scared for a moment, and her cheek was suddenlyThe redness and swollen head was shaking, and even the black hair was scattered. The circles of eyes suddenly turned red. They had to support them with grievances, but the boudoir could not bear it, and tears suddenly flowed from the sockets of their eyes. Unexpectedly, Feng Jie didn't scold her. She looked at Qingwen with a sneer for a moment. She turned her hand over and went from right to left, as fierce as she was just now, and she even slapped her cheeks on her right and then turned red and swollen.
Qingwen couldn't cry or be upset, she could only look at her teeth and bit her lips blood red, and tears rolled down her eyes
Seeing that Sister Feng was like this, Ping'er knew that she would be persuaded, so she hurried forward and said: Grandma, your hands hurt carefully... She was anxious for a moment, so she brought out the name of the previous mansion.
When the mandarin duck, Jin Chuaner and Rui Guan saw it, they knew that it was the time when they needed her own. They rushed forward one by one, and they all knelt beside Qingwen, and they had no idea what to do: Don’t be upset, concubine, it’s not worth it…
Please calm down... Sister Feng smiled coldly and said:The girl is naturally a strong man. I remember everything that is chaste. Should I build a arch for the girl in this Grand View Garden? Or is the girl who learns that wonderful jade and wants to be a person with hair?! I don’t follow her own appearance, but I am worthy of being a singular?! I haven’t read a few books since I was a child. I can’t tell you about this kind of virtue of sex slaves and the style of forbidden traits. If I say something about the king, minister, minister, and slave, even I think my wife’s tongue... I said that in the past, you were the maid in my mansion, and you bought out your fate. Who asked me to ask me, buy you to support youWhen you, my mother who can't starve, did you have the only master's fate? Since you bought you, did you buy a lady and a wife? Or did you buy a master to bully him?! Since you bought it in the mansion, you can enjoy your body for your sons, which is your fate of being young. Do you still have a first-hand man? Could it be that you are pointing out that you have to be a young man to be a young man? I have lived a lot of age as a dream of Qingqiu. I have never heard of any maids in the family who want to accompany the master, and there is also a saying that "if you can tolerate it, you will be patient."
This Feng Jie was so thunderous that Qingwen had a moment of confusion. As her identity, she was the girl who bought out of the Jia family and didn't even have the identity of serving the big girl. She was just chosen by Mrs. Wang to serve Baoyu.
Although in terms of character and appearance, he has grown up in recent years and is becoming more and more a person selected in the mansion, in terms of identity, he is indeed a low-class servant who can be raped by any man in the Jia family. Even if he buys out, he has no reason to redeem it.
Although the Jia family is kind and requires diligent management, it is always a destination. However, according to the rules of the times, such a handsome and elegant maid is a matter of being raped and played with by the men of the family.
However, the Jia family has always been kind to the servants, Jia Zheng is a gentleman in poetry and writing, Mrs. Wang is innocent and elegant, even though Sister Feng is a bit arrogant, is it a great gift for a famous lady?
N, Baoyu was even more considerate and attentive when he was in the room. The maids in Yihongyuan were always proud of their nature, but they always forgot their fundamental identity.
At this time, Sister Feng blamed her for this status. Qingwen was in a state of weakness and didn't know how to answer correctly.
Unexpectedly, Sister Feng didn't give up, and went up and shot her left and right again, followed by two slaps. This time, the remaining four girls couldn't stand it, and they cried and persuaded her. Sister Feng didn't know why, but her eyes turned red, but she still endured it and said sternly:But I didn't hit you in this place... I'm a master slave, and I'm not talking about the identity of a maid from the Jia family. I just said that there are no rules in this garden now?!... Fuck... Is it because I, Feng, are you too indulging in you on weekdays? Or do you look at your kindness and arrogance?... Don't be ignorant... I still think that if I serve my master, I won't have the face to teach you a lesson?! Bah!!! Tell me to spit on you and tell you... There are usually rules in this garden now. Rules are the masters. We are all guilty. If you use our body to repay your master, you will be raped ten times every dayTime, if you are humiliated like a broken body, can you repay your kindness?! If the master wants to play with your body, you will naturally have to play with it, and you can't bear it? Do you think you are a virgin and can't pretend to be holy...?! Idiotic?! Not only do you let your master play with it, but you also have to try to make your master play with it to the fullest. Not only can you not pretend to be a chaste woman, but you can't humiliate yourself to 10% of yourself. It's just that the master looks down on you, you still think you are a gold-inlaid jade?! Even if the master is too lazy to play with you, you have to follow the rules in the garden and let the ladies and girls and concubines play with you!…
Sister Feng was angry and scolded her.
No one is opening
Suddenly, there was a red shadow outside the door, but Xiaohong rushed in without knocking on the door. She was so anxious that her cheeks turned red, but her jacket was wet. I thought that when the autumn rain broke out outside, she said in a panic: Concubine... Concubine... Something happened...
Ping'er asked: What's the matter? Slowly, the concubine is angry.
Xiaohong gasped for two times, but still said with panic: Yes... Yes... The message was uploaded from the outside door. Eunuch Xia served his master in, saying that the master fell from the horse in the west mountain and carried it into the garden... The wind and rain outside were still tight, and it was a mess... Many eunuchs and palace maids came in...
Everyone was shocked and the hall was panicked. Sister Feng saw the true color at this time. After thinking about it, she calmed down and said hurriedly: Let go of this case. Now I don’t care about Xiaohong. Take Qingwen’s hoof to go back to Yihongyuan first, find someone to watch her... Don’t let her make trouble
He looked at Yuanyang and the other three and said in a blink of an eye: You three, let’s go with me this time, Ping'er... You go to Tianxianglou to invite Sister Keqing... Ask the maids to prepare cloaks and umbrellas, let’s go to welcome the master together... Let’s see what the situation is...
Yuanyang and others were still in shock. After hearing what Fengjie said, they were furious and suddenly felt clear-headed. One reason was that Hongzhou's affairs were important. At this time, they were not rushing to blame Qingwen. Another level was that it was not at all confusing. They insisted that the three of them follow him. Of course, this personal slave had to do something, and they always had to start.
The group hurried out. Although there were maids serving them, some didn't even care about their umbrellas. At this time, the autumn rain in the Grand View Garden was thick, and the flowers and leaves were beaten all over the ground. Everyone didn't care about the embroidered shoes wet, and stepped on all over the ground. The sound of Zeze Pool
There were more eunuchs and palace maids along the way. Everyone grabbed the eunuchs on the way and asked, it turned out that Hongzhou had been carried to Gu End Palace.
The garden is full of palace maids and eunuchs, and maids and women are running around
Everyone was even more panicked for a moment, and they didn't know what Hongzhou was like to die.
Feng Jie didn't care that the hem of her skirt had been soaked by the autumn rain. She hurriedly rushed to Gu En Hall in the wind and rain, and arrived at the bee-waist bridge outside the yard of the hall. However, the river water was hit by the raindrops and bursts of dense ripples. The cold wind blew everyone's faces white. However, Ping'er on the west side led Keqing and You Sanjie and You Erjie, holding several green oil paper umbrellas. She also rushed over.
Feng Jie didn't care about greeting Keqing, nodded and greeted both of them and went straight to the gate of Gu En Palace. However, in the rain-wearing corridor outside the courtyard outside the palace, dozens of palace maids and eunuchs were waiting. The leader was a purple-clad eunuch, a seventh-rank costume, and was also a face-lift.
Feng Jie Keqing had no choice but to greet him.
The eunuch was also obedient, but he smiled and said: It's okay... It's just that I'm not convenient for me to say it, and you don't want to go in... I just waited... I didn't think about it, and everyone was stunned for a moment. Just when I saw the eunuch laughing, I knew that Hongzhou was not seriously injured and a stone fell to the ground.
After a while, even Baochai, Xiangyun, Yingchun, Tanchun, Li Wan, Fengyan and others came with the slaves in the room. Everyone was colorful and the umbrellas were ordered to be collected by the maids. The beauties were all in autumn clothes and cloaks, and the velvet hats were frozen in the wind and rain, and their faces were snow-white. It was a unique charming and romantic one. However, Daiyu, Miaoyu was still missing.
Everyone was too lazy to care about it at this time, just stood anxiously waiting
However, Baochai carefully called two maids to see Daiyu, Miaoyu's place
After a while, a sharp-eyed maid pulled Feng Jie's clothes. Feng Jie turned around and saw that there were two middle-aged women outside, standing timidly behind the rockery far away at the courtyard gate, holding a paper umbrella and waiting in the rain. The two of them were blue and green, and their skirts were wet, blue like purple and green like ink; they seemed to be coming to meet the beauty, but they were a little afraid.
Sister Feng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "It's not Mrs. Wang, who are Aunt Xue's sisters?"
Sister Feng turned around and asked Ping'er to follow her with her umbrella. She went into the rain and stepped forward without politely, but she didn't even avoid it. She just bowed and said: Madam, concubine...
Mrs. Wang seemed to be frightened by the little beast, and looked around and said: Don't... the concubine... dare not call her like this...
Sister Feng smiled and said: It's okay...Madam, the concubine must be concerned about the master. This is our responsibility, but it does not hinder it. The two wives have no identities now. If the master does not call him, he cannot meet him. This is the rule. The wife and the concubine don't have to be anxious... Since she has entered the yard... Sooner or later... I will serve the master...
Mrs. Wang wants to speak
There were people vocals on the other end. Feng Jie hurriedly turned around and looked at her again. She was smiling and swayed a girl from the inner courtyard. She was wearing a pink gauze in the palace, with a golden bird's hair on the sun, a floating pink shawl ribbon hanging on her shoulder, a pink plum blossom velvet jacket with peach blossoms on her body, two snow-white wind-wool collars hanging from her neck, and a red velvet ribbon on her waist. Behind her, there was another palace maid who was collecting a plum blossom nine-bone umbrella. She said it was expensive, but it was colorful and elegant. The heavenly family was the one who had not seen for a long time. It turned out to be Yueshu, the close maid of Hongzhou, who had not seen for a long time.
But it is said that Feng Jie, Keqing and others were in the embroidered warm bed, in the pink tent and brocade quilt, and Hong Zhou had already had a few degrees of spring breeze. When they were having sex and having sex, they were not talking about it, and why not show it; although they were just sex slaves in their identities, they were offering Hong Zhou's toys and other things, how much did they save? The thoughts of the prince's pillow
But when he saw this Yueshu, he didn't know how, but he became awe-inspiring. He ignored his identity and knew that there was a difference between superiority and inferiority. Even everyone met him, and they all gave their blessings to the end, and they didn't even dare to get up.
My mouth is full of sweet voices: Sister Yueshu is so safe...
Yueshu hurriedly returned the gifts, but still smiling and smiling, she helped Feng Jie Keqing up, turned around, and said to the eunuchs and palace maids: You go down and serve... Everyone scattered to the distance of the yard with a coaxing sound.
Feng Jie Keqing looked at each other, not knowing what Yue Shu sold in the gourd, nor knowing whether she should avoid it.
Yue Shu had already smiled and said: Master, it's okay... all the slaves in the garden... all retreated... So many people are making trouble here and it's a custom, and the rest are with me. The master has his own instructions...
After thinking about it, Sister Feng went to the previous step: I'll ask Sister Yueshu to show you this, Jin Chuan'er in Gu'en's palace... and the personal slave you want to choose last time... will you avoid it?
Yueshu thought about it and said: Then keep it, don’t be too many people... The rest of the people had to disperse, and the ladies and girls from all rooms asked the slaves who were serving each other to go back.
Only Fengjie, Keqing, Baochai, Xiangyun, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xing Fengyan, You Erjie, You Sanjie, Li Wan, Jin Chuaner, Yuanyang, Ruiguan and others
Keqing's eyebrows were flowing, but he stepped forward and asked carefully: Sister Yueshu...master...is it okay?
Yueshu smiled and said: Forget it... It doesn't matter if the rest here is not out of the garden.
The more everyone listened, the more strange it became. There was something in Yueshu's words, but it was actually a bit mysterious.
Fortunately, Yueshu smiled again and said: All sisters... Master, there is nothing wrong with it... Everyone was surprised for a moment. Didn't it say that Hongzhou fell off his horse and carried it into the garden? Why did he say nothing wrong with it?
Yue Shu smiled and said: All the sisters... The master is not wrong... He reported that he fell off his horse outside, and only said that he fell heavily, which means that he would listen to the court naturally. This is a matter outside. Sisters do not need to inquire, nor should they turn around and follow me in to see the master. If you serve him... The master only said that based on this reason, you should spend the winter in the garden?
Everyone was happy and surprised, so they followed Yueshu into the yard, but they saw Yueshu not going to the main hall, but only led everyone to the study room on the south side.
Just arrived at the door, and listened to the sound of rain hitting banana leaves, everyone did not dare to enter, but Yueshu smiled and said nothing, rolled up the curtains made of bamboo, and called everyone to just go in
When everyone entered the room, they suddenly felt the spring was warm and the fragrance was swaying.
Originally, Hongzhou moved into this hall, the Interior Office emptyed the walls of the bedroom study in Gu En Hall, and the underground was so hot that it was burned to make fire. In winter, the whole walls of the whole house were as warm as the sunshine in the spring.
The study room decoration is even more similar to the scale of the palace. The four walls cannot tell the whole story of this hundred treasure grid, hanging pot holder, Wenwang case, Longquan sword, Xiongwen cabinet, the true scroll of ink fragrance, every chapter of the book is elegant
The window frames on both sides were covered with thick red velvet curtains, bound with golden mustard ropes. On the west wall was a large and whit character, and it was not a single pen written by Hongzhou.
In addition to the elegant decoration in the room, the crabapple potted plants arranged by Fengjie the day before yesterday. At this time, the fragrance is warm and the crabapple buds bloom dazzlingly, each of them red and white powder, setting off the fragrance of books and ink, adding a lot of wealth and charm, poetry and books.
If you look north and south, it is even more rare
It turned out that there was a big case of more than two meters long purple heart-rosted wood. After the case, it was not the bluestone position in the first level of practice, nor the ordinary Taishi's ink chair and stool. It was actually a long sitting kang, which was more than two meters long. It was so thick that the five-color gradually red blanket covered with dark red coral velvet. It fell to the ground. The warm red and comfortable meaning was not to tell whether it was a study or a bed.
Looking up, Hongzhou was leaving his big clothes, wearing a close-fitting and comfortable Jinbu Wang Sun's shirt, but he was also wearing soapy red. He lazily took off his boots, sat cross-legged on the big kang table, and looked at a long scroll on the long table.
Around me, a petite, delicate girl in goose yellow clothes, who was sitting by her side at the right side, as if she had been ordered by Hongzhou and did not dare to disobey. Her concave and convex body was tightly attached to Hongzhou, and she did not avoid shame. She just snuggled up to Hongzhou and rubbed her, but it was Nuer Yuchuaner who was left behind in Gu En Hall.
I think it was Hongzhou who called him to serve the devil at the moment
All the beauties suddenly come from the bitter and rainy autumn wind and into this warm and fragrant world, the world is so beautiful that they are actually a little confused.
Looking at Hongzhou's soap shirt, between his eyebrows, eyes, stars and moon, a faint royal character, a golden branch, jade leaves, dragon, son, phoenix and grandchildren, can't tell the truth, and I can't help but look a little foolish.
Then Keqing also felt a little deer in his heart and thought: People say, "Men should be pretty, and a woman should be pretty, and a woman should be pretty, and a woman should be filial." It is true that the master is wearing red clothes, but he is so energetic that ordinary people cannot get.
At this time, Sister Feng and Keqing had come to their senses and led everyone to worship.
Hongzhou seemed to be in a good mood, waved his hand to call everyone up, and smiled: Everyone is getting up, the palace is boring, and naturally there are many beauties in the garden, and they are also free and easy. He said frivolously, and actually reached out to rub the little nose of Yu Chuan'er beside him.
The Yuchuaner turned cute and blushed and hid slightly. Hongzhou just smiled.
Sister Feng was also hurriedly laughing with her, and Keqing said: It is said that the master fell and injured, but it was not a fool... Master... Is it okay?
Hongzhou reached out and waved to the crowd. Everyone looked up and hurried forward to Yueshu, Yueshu. Standing behind Hongzhou, Hongzhou still smiled easily: I have never fallen...
Everyone was still confused. It seemed okay to see Hongzhou. He was the master and wanted to enter the garden to enjoy the girls. Just come in, why bother to do this mysterious thing.
But Hongzhou didn't explain this matter, but just smiled and said: Don't say that this is boring thing, I'm calling you here to send a message. I've already spoken outside, saying that it's a heavy fall and I want to find a place to rest... First, I have to respond to the scene, and naturally there is an imperial physician coming in to see the pulse. You have to know the second one, from today until the twelfth lunar month, I'll have to spend in this garden...
At this time, Zhongmei had already believed that only Hongzhou could rely on protection in this life. However, Hongzhou could not even come to the garden for a while. The Grand View Garden was full of beautiful colors. It was rare to be favored and raped when he heard that Hongzhou was going to stay for a long time, and he couldn't help but bring three points of joy and seven points of shyness.
Feng Jie said: The master wants to spend the winter in the garden, which is a blessing for the sisters in the garden... We naturally serve more carefully... I thought it would be appropriate to choose the personal slave, but the incident happened suddenly. It was not good to just let the warmth of Qingwen's incident be disappointed, so I endured it.
Hongzhou was very excited and said with a smile: Don’t let me down today. Feng Ziying respected me for a painting. It’s just a painting. It’s said that it was a rare original trace made by the father and son of Ermi, but it was called “Autumn Rain Picture”, but you come to enjoy it together… It turned out that Hongzhou was thinking about the girls in the Grand View Garden, with an orchid-like temperament and talent. In this autumn rain warm room, we appreciate the “Autumn Rain” picture. It’s very elegant.
But this garden naturally puts Fengjie first, and I took Fengjie's words again. Since I called him to give me a reward, I naturally wanted to talk about the main and second place. It would be fine if others were just others, but Fengjie didn't know much about the writing and calligraphy. With this call, Fengjie didn't know whether to go forward or what, but her face looked awkward, Fengjie's figure stagnated, and the rest of her people couldn't move forward.
(Part 1: The Ermi father and son refer to the calligraphy and paintings of the Song Dynasty calligraphers Mi Fu and Mi Youren, both of whom, took the game freehand painting first. To put it bluntly, it is also a romantic and romantic style, so of course they have never painted "Autumn Rain Picture" together. I wrote it casually. If there are experts and readers, please don't take it too seriously)
But that Keqing did not avoid it. She smiled at Feng Jie with a smile and looked forward gracefully. She wanted to step forward after the case was reached and accompanied Hongzhou to appreciate it. This is better.
Hongzhou was originally incompetent, but Yue Shu frowned slightly behind him
He lowered his head and smiled: Master... Although this case is big, how many people can I sit with my sister Yu Chuan'er? Master is calling for a sister to give me the same reward?
She pointed out this way, Hongzhou also smiled. According to Hongzhou's original intention, he didn't care about such trivial matters. If he could hold Keqing Rou's body with his left hand, he would touch the girl's body with his right hand, so that the other girls could just gather around the long desk, enjoy the red and green, hug him, enjoy the fun of enjoying the fragrance and painting, eat some jealousy in the garden, use some scheming, and overtake some rules. What's the harm of overcoming some rules?
But Yueshu was loyal to herself. Seeing that Keqing was too sharp and had a delicate posture, she actually reminded herself tactfully.
It would be fine if he was next to him, but this Yueshu couldn't bear to trample her feelings
So I just pricked Keqing along the thorns and looked up at the beauty. But I saw the flowers and green willows, the fragrance of fat and powder, and the skirt swaying. I couldn't tell the whole story of all the beauty, so I was naturally proud.
But he curled his lips like a prank and said with a smile: Yes... All of you are around to see... Xiaochai'er, you know how to draw the most... You come to accompany you on the kang...
Baochai didn't want Hongzhou to reach her like this, and her face turned red, and she pursed her lower lip and almost found a hole to drill down.
But she is smart and has already shown that Hongzhou uses herself as a valley, and wants to stab Keqing without understanding the rules.
Even though she was one hundred unwilling to offend Keqing, one thousand shyly wanted to go to the kang table to sit with Hongzhou in front of everyone, and ten thousand unwilling to show off on such occasions where all the flowers were spitting out.
However, there are rules in this garden, and there is only one rule: the meaning of Hongzhou
Since Hongzhou spoke, he must have no reason to respond
I could only grit my teeth, make my heart a little bit, and glance at Keqing and Sister Feng, and gave me a feeling of guilt. I walked forward, turned around the case table, and sat on the kang table
She didn't dare to be reserved, she felt timid and shy, so she pressed her right thigh tightly against Hongzhou's thigh
Slightly tilted his body, and his upper body became soft and leaned against Hongzhou's shoulders and arms. He was so flirtatious that he had to lean against Hongzhou's face.
Everyone also surrounded the kang table. At this time, the room was filled with a warm spring atmosphere, and the gust of wind and moon were gusts, which was intoxicating.
But Hongzhou has no fate, and the beauties dare not disguise themselves. With Keqing's previous lessons, he dare not be too indulgent and show off his charm.
I had to be quiet and savor the painting carefully
But this picture of "Autumn Rain" is indeed a bit unique. It does not draw maple flowers, leaves and other autumn scenery, nor does it see rain or raindrops. It is painted with hazy distant mountains, hidden between the mist and frost. A corner of the lonely ice wheel is faintly hidden from the clouds and haze, half-real, like a dream, but there is a small pond near it. A small bamboo bridge is pouring in the pond, leading to a temple. The temple door is slightly opened, but a Taoist nun holding an umbrella is opening the door and looking at the distant mountains. His body is graceful and graceful. He wears a piece of …d, the body is measured, but it covers no skin. It is actually the indescribable Buddhist temple and Bodhi romantic. It is just that an umbrella is half covering the Taoist nun's flower appearance and moon appearance. It is hard to see it.
This distant mountain is made of illusion pen, and the recent people are used to draw it in detail. The paper is also simple and elegant. The exposed white area is densely covered with dozens of seals. There are three lines of small characters with delicate and graceful, which is indeed wonderful and pleasing to the eye.
Hongzhou smiled and said: Actually, I don’t know much about calligraphy and painting... What do you think?
Among the people, Baochai has the highest talent. At this time, Hongzhou asked, but she didn't know whether she was being clumsy or snuggling up to Hongzhou with shame, but she didn't dare to speak first.
However, Tanchun also knew a little about calligraphy and painting, and couldn't help but say: Master... My little Yi'er looked at it. It was indeed a top-quality work... The color of the paper is as snow, but the ink is as dyed as silk. Look at how many famous artists have collected the style. Isn't there any pen and seal of the first Chao Zhengluo... It's better to come from Da Neigong...
Keqing smiled and said: Sister Tanchun said that this seal contains the previous dynasty and the famous masters of this dynasty, which must be hidden in the previous dynasty.
Xiangyun smiled silly and said: This painter is also a smart person. If you talk about painting autumn, there is no stroke of autumn. If you talk about painting rain, there is no ink of rain. But it is called to people to look at it. It is the bleak autumn wind and the new rain is misty. But it is the same. If you just draw some raindrops, how can you still get it? You have to draw the mist barriers of distant mountains, ripples near water, and a Taoist nun holding an umbrella; it is difficult for this thought... it is also difficult for this clear mountains and rivers to be half-covered and moving...
Baochai also laughed and said: Sister Yun can illuminate it... In fact, the words "Autumn and Rain" are vulgar. They were often painted by those sour and corrupt literati who showed off their graffiti. In fact, this painting has some specialties. The ancients once said that they called "The Ink of Sanzang. Since the inscription was an autumn rain picture, there were actually a few words hidden. Everyone laughed and asked what the words were, and even Hongzhou could hear it.
Baochai was arguing at the beginning and couldn't recognize it. She was so entangled that she could only say: In "Ancient Wind", there is a small mountain word "At the Autumn Moon and the Night Rain Visit Orchid Ruo". This painting hides the three words "Moon", "Night", "Orchid Ruo". In fact, looking at this artistic conception, this sentence must be undoubtedly difficult for the painter to think of. The moon is there, but the night is there, and the orchid Ruo does not exist, and the Zen Gu has it. The two words "Autumn and Rain" seem to exist, but it is a clever pen. I looked at this painting with ink like a splashing star and sprinkling the moon. Even if it is not a genuine work of two meters, it is rare...
Seeing that she was so smart and knowledgeable, Hongzhou was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but love her. Hearing that there was something in her words, he asked: Why, don't you think it's the original work?
Baochai blushed and said, "Chai'er is also guessing, but she doesn't know anything...
There, Sister Feng smiled and said: Sister Bao is just being polite. Although I don’t know Huaer, I can hear that you must be able to see that you are coming. When the master asks, you will say, if you say something wrong, the master loves you, and he will definitely not laugh at you...
Baochai smiled and said: Sister Feng is making fun of me... Actually, I looked at the title of the painting, "The clouds are cold from the moon, and the rain comes from Wushan." Then I looked at this nun with a pen, with a graceful meaning and a soft pen tip, this... This... This is indeed her blushing and she took a look at Hongzhou. Seeing Hongzhou also looked at herself with a smile, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't say anything.
There Xiangyun understood and applauded and said: What Sister Bao said was indeed... This "clouds are cold in the moon, and rain comes from Wushan" is clearly...hehe...some romantic words in the boudoir... and the color of this nun must be to joke about the nun...hehe...that the first thing to do in the rain... Although Ermi is humorous, he is all Taoist scholars. How can...be able to make such shameless words...
Tanchun smiled and said: Sure enough... Sister Bao can recognize it thoroughly. Thinking about it, when I visit Lanruo on the Autumn Moon Night Rain, the name of this painting is also a bit like a romantic...
Li Wan blushed and said: Don’t talk nonsense, this... is clearly a monk... Keqing’s eyes turned and said: What’s wrong with a monk? There is also a monk in our garden. When it comes to physical appearance, even if it’s a person in the painting, it’s impossible to be in the situation.
Everyone laughed when they heard this. At this time, everyone knew that Hongzhou was enjoying this picture and actually wanted to make fun of it. As everyone's identity, they naturally had to flatter and endure it. But Keqing was holding Miaoyu, but Miaoyu disappeared today, so everyone was not in a position to answer.
Only then did Xiangyun be brave and still blushed and said: What a boring Feng Ziying, this boring painting is good for you to offer such boring paintings.
Hongzhou laughed loudly, listening to the beauty laughing and enjoying the paintings, and his words were beautiful and lingering. He dared not to regard himself as a sexual slave, so he could make fun of himself, and the spring scenery in the house was filled with joy. At this moment, his heart was so wonderful.
Just mentioning the monk Miaoyu in the garden, looking at the beauty on the painting, my heart was swaying
When I looked around, I couldn't see Miaoyu, and I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy.
Without anyone else, Baochai sat beside him, but looked at Hongzhou's displeasure at all.
After thinking about it, he opened the topic softly and said: Master... Is it not important to know whether the original is? This painting is really rare, so Master doesn't have to make it difficult for Lord Feng...
Hongzhou listened to the words and felt his soulmate. He turned his head and looked around. He saw that Baochai had a round and smooth face, plump and soft body. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes could not tell the whole variety of styles. The goose nose was greasy and the red lips were moist. The more you looked at it, the more you loved it.
Think of this peerless beauty, who is so knowledgeable, well-educated, well-educated, elegant, talented, and talented in poetry and books. She is now dedicated to the character of a god, but now she is obedient and gentle, serving herself. With her fairy-like talent, body, face and temperament, she can only enjoy herself. If she thinks about it again, even in front of everyone, she can also embrace her and be intimate, and she can taste red lips and cheeks, her neck and soft shoulders, her wings, chest and willow waist, and her flower path and jade cotton. If she thinks that she is so insulting her, she can only cry and be humiliated, and she can never resist.
The more there are few talented daughters in the world who have nothing in the world, the more they can enjoy the ultimate pleasure when they are lustful and playful.
In life, even if you can be an emperor, it will be hard. If there is such a beautiful woman who can enjoy sex day and night, think about her fairy appearance and romantic talent, she exists just to satisfy herself. It is really something else to ask for.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt moved, and on the whim, I actually got up in front of everyone, and stopped savoring calligraphy and paintings. Instead, I pressed Baochai on the red collar, took off her clothes, and raped her for thunder and storm. I had to listen to the stunning fairy's crying voice before I could stop.
But after all the time is still long, I have such thoughts, so I am not in a hurry. I thought about it and restrained my mind, but I was unwilling to turn around and look at the painting. I went forward and said, "I kissed Baochai on the face."
Baochai was nervous when she saw Hongzhou looking at her, and she felt panic. When she saw Hongzhou approaching, she wanted to hide, but suddenly realized that she was polite and endured her patience. She still didn't dare to dodge her with Hongzhou's slight kiss.
At this time, in front of everyone, she was so delicate that her face was as red as rouge, and she lowered her jade skull, as if she was about to be buried in her clothes
Seeing this, Feng Jie Keqing looked at each other, thinking that Hong Zhou was rising. Seeing this situation, she was afraid that Baochai would be happy today, so she smiled slightly, and Feng Jie said softly: Master... Since you are not a big deal, are we... avoiding it...
Hongzhou almost burst into laughter, knowing that he seemed a little anxious, and at this moment he was in high spirits, he said: Don't be busy, let's be elegant today... If you want to know what Hongzhou said, let's wait for the following documents to break it down
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