The night became quieter.

The Pabu Cloud Bed, which was originally lying down alone, seemed a little crowded after lying down the three of them.

In addition, there was only one pillow, Xiangling was the most sensible and slept with her folded jacket.

Qingwen turned her back to Jia Cong, her head on the bed, and she had nothing to do...

Xiangling's mind is the simplest, she has no distractions, and is very sleepy. After lying down for a while, her breathing becomes evenly even.

On the other side, Qingwen's breathing was still thrusting...

Jia Cong sighed in his heart, stretched his hand over, held her shoulder, felt her body stiffen, and then said softly: "Come on the pillow."

Qingwen seemed to hesitate for a while before slowly raising her head, leaning back, and putting it down on the pillow, but she still turned her back to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong was funny. When he was holding the shoulder-cutting hand and slid down, he felt his body suddenly tense, and then instantly soft and poured into his arms...

Qingwen is very slim, but it is different from Daiyu's thinness due to her weakness and illness.

Qingwen cuts her shoulders and waist, but she is not stingy in the areas where she should have flesh...

After feeling Qingwen's breathing more and more urgently, Jia Cong chuckled softly: "Is he still having a temper with me?"

Qingwen didn't say anything, but suddenly turned around and hid her head tightly in Jia Cong's arms.

Jia Cong laughed and hugged her in his arms, feeling her sobbing on his neck, and comforted her with a smile: "Okay, don't feel wronged. It's a matter of slightest explanation, you have to jump to your feet and quarrel with me, and it will harm the innocent. I know you are a knife-like mouth and a torture, but your temper is a bit too bad, right? It's a good thing that our family didn't have a relative, otherwise you will suffer a big loss sooner or later. Has it been severe?"

Qingwen listened to Jia Cong's soft voice in her ear, and felt that her heart was about to be relieved. When she heard his question, she raised a face full of tears and said aggrievedly: "It hurts so much..."

Jia Cong gently kissed the tears on her face, and finally clicked on her lips and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Qingwen was dizzy. After hearing his question, she came to her senses a little, then buried her head in Jia Cong's neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Zijuan's little hoof was intentional."

Jia Cong refused to deny it and said, "She may have this intention, but she has no malice. She just thinks about her girl... Have you quarreled with her?"

Qingwen snorted and said, "I'm so ignorant? We still live in other people's houses, so I can't embarrass the Third Master, but my face must be bad..."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "If it's not good, it's not good. Don't worry about this anymore. If you hurt the harmony carefully, I know what happened to Sister Bao's blood-thrusting scriptures? Sister Bao doesn't believe it."

Baochai is one of the few unsupervised people in the Red Chamber. She is warm on the outside and cold on the inside, and she understands the truth in her heart.

After Jin Chuan jumped into the well, she took the initiative to present her clothes to Jin Chuan's remains.

Not to mention this kind of thing, even in later generations, girls are also taboo.

Even men will feel disgusted.

Baochai is open-minded and natural, not afraid of cause and effect.

In a Red Mansion, Mrs. Jia, Mrs. Wang, believes in Buddhism. Although Wang Xifeng doesn’t believe that she will fall into the Avici Hell, she thought that she was hitting a guest when Qiaoer was sick.

Daiyu even recited the Buddha's name several times, asking for blessings from the Bodhisattva.

Only Baochai, no matter how big it is, she didn't hear her chant "Amitabha".

Never expected that she would prick the Buddhist scriptures...

Qingwen said angrily: "It was the ones who were talking nonsense on the second floor when the old women were talking nonsense. Miss Bao had always understood the most, but she believed them. But she was too worried about you. We girls who had never read books and had no knowledge of them. Miss Bao seemed to understand what the third master was doing outside, so she was more worried than us. She... every day..."

Listening to Qingwen leaning in his arms and talking about Baochai's goodness, Jia Cong was very moved and also a little confused. He remembered that in the Red Chamber, Xiren liked Baochai but did not like Daiyu, but Qingwen did the opposite.

Jia Cong vaguely remembered that Qingwen also complained to Baochai: "If you have something to do or not, come and sit down, and tell us not to sleep in the middle of the night."

But now it seems very different.

Jia Cong asked, "You like Sister Bao very much too? I remember when you were at home, you were close to Sister Lin."

Qingwen seemed to hesitate and said, "Miss Lin is good, she speaks straight and has a poisonous mouth, but she has a good heart."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "You two are very similar in this regard."

Qingwen squeezed into Jia Cong's arms again, and then said, "Miss Lin is also very good, but... the Third Master has already gotten along with Miss Bao. If it changes, wouldn't he become a man who is unlucky? We all don't like Master Lian, who is the most hateful man."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Okay, I know all this in my heart. Let's have been together for several years. Do you think I'm such a person?"

Qingwen hummed and said, "Who can see through it? Miss Lin was born like a fairy girl. Her eyes could speak, and even girls felt beautiful when she saw it. As the saying goes, women chased men, and they would be covered with layers of gauze, so they could be broken without poking them?"

Jia Cong smiled wickedly and said, "I haven't even pierced you yet, how could I stab someone else?"

"oops!"

Qingwen also received Jia Cong’s “enlightenment education”. When he heard what he said was so rude and so exciting, he felt that he was about to get burned.

I was twisting my waist and not supporting myself, but I didn't want to touch the point, and my butt hurt and screamed in a low voice.

Jia Cong actually laughed, his hand that was originally holding his waist and slid down, saying, "I'll rub it for you?"

Qingwen almost cried: "My master, don't bother me anymore. How can I stand the rubbing? It hurts so much."

Jia Cong asked: "What should I do?"

Qingwen blurted out and said, "You can blow it for me..." After saying that, she regretted it and hid her head in the pillow.

Jia Cong laughed a little and said, "Such a rebellious person, I have lost all my conscience...I like it."

Qingwen sniffed, shaking her shoulders with her face and trembling fiercely.

But I felt the quilt on my body was lifted up, and then the brocade pants under my waist were pulled down again. I was frightened and quickly looked up and grabbed Jia Cong's hand with his back hand, and said softly: "Master, I'm a stubborn joke, how can I afford it..."

However, Jia Cong had already leaned over and started to blow, and he was indeed a little ruthless. Through the faint lights outside the gauze tent, it could be seen that it was swollen.

When he blew the first time, Qingwen was so soft that she couldn't even support her neck and fell softly on the pillow again.

After blowing for five or six times, Qingwen suddenly had the strength and grabbed Jia Cong's hand and pulled it back desperately, not allowing him to blow again.

Jia Cong was not forced to make trouble, so he carefully lifted her trousers, covered her with a quilt before lying down.

After Qingwen calmed down her breathing quietly, she suddenly struggled to slide into the quilt...

Seeing this, Jia Cong laughed and hurriedly pulled her up again and said, "Forget it today, I will teach you well when you recover from your injuries."

Qingwen didn't dare to look up and whispered: "I'm not in the way."

Jia Cong still hugged her and said with a smile: "I'm not a hungry ghost in lust, so let's talk about it... Okay, go to bed, it's so late. I'll ask someone to buy some pig's butt meat to come back to replenish it..."

After Qingwen made a fuss in Jia Cong's arms for a few times, she suddenly said, "I won't scold you anymore in the future."

Jia Cong smiled and held the hand tightly, saying, "Forcing you to modify it may not be a good thing. I also like your temper and not being artificial. Just keep a bottom line and just be reasonable. In addition, you cannot bully innocent people. Xiangling suffered such a crime when she was young, so she was timid. You scolded her like that, although there was no malice, it still hurt her a lot... Don't cry, I'm explaining to you, not blaming you.

OK OK OK, let’s not talk about it anymore. My Qingwen is the smartest. I believe you will pay attention in the future. Be good, go to bed."

"Um……"

...

The next morning, Jia Cong got up early.

Qingwen and Xiangling, who were still sleeping, did not disturb him. After putting on his clothes, he went out.

"grown ups."

As soon as Jia Cong left the second door, he saw Zhan Peng and Li Rong standing there talking.

I think it was because Zhan Peng couldn't get into the second door, so he asked Li Rong to date at the second door...

Jia Cong said kindly: "If you have any major issues in the future, you can find a place to sit. If you have any questions, just ask the people below to greet you."

Even though Li Rong was a child of the world, she still couldn't help but blush and glared at Zhan Peng with a happy look.

Zhan Peng became honest and said seriously: "I have something to do. Sir, the person I was staring at sent someone to send me an invitation early in the morning."

After Jia Cong took over, he opened his eyes and looked at him. A sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth. He threw the invitation to Zhan Peng and said, "Have your father and the others left?"

After Zhan Peng held the invitation in his hand and became a ball of waste paper, he laughed and said, "I went back to Jinling overnight last night and said I didn't dare to delay the great affairs of my adults. Now my father has become an official, and said he can't let the adults down, and he scolded me for a long time."

Jia Cong nodded and said softly: "Your father is a good person, so I don't know something about it to him. This time he returns to Jinling and will summon your old friends in the world. Anyone who is willing to eat imperial food can come. But these people must be all kinds of people, mixed with fish and dragons. If you want to make a big use, you have to clean it up before you can try out the real gold.

I expected someone to attack the first time I went out. So this time, you have to persuade your father that you should not take all the good things by the Fuhai Escort Agency, so that other forces can do more, because there is a heavy reward for the first time, and you will buy horse bones with a thousand gold coins..."

Zhan Peng is also a narrow-minded person. He heard Jia Cong's plan so much that he felt it was not bright, and he immediately became embarrassed and looked entangled.

If Jia Cong's thoughts were to let him know that Zhan Tianshou would definitely not agree. He would rather shed more blood than let his friends suffer...

Jia Cong shouted, "Have you ever taught you the principle of being kind and not being righteous and not making money? It's not that I am despicable, but that the official is not that easy to be an official.

The Zhan family can get this opportunity because I see your Zhan family loyalty and righteousness, and I entrust all my life to you, so I will repay you as an official.

What do other people have to do with me? Anyone can get an official position, so why should scholars all over the world study hard for ten years with their heads hanging from their beams and thorns?

I know that your Zhan family is not afraid of death, but I hope that even if you die, you will die in a more important place, rather than being harmed by some ghosts and monsters.

If someone accuses you of this afterwards, you just need to push it to me.

All sins are borne by Jia Cong.

Do you understand?"

Zhan Peng took a deep breath and nodded, "Sir, I understand, I will advise my father to give up the first opportunity to others."

Jia Cong nodded and said, "Only after experiencing the fire, can we try out which one is real gold."

Li Rong was watching from the side, looking at Jia Cong and then Zhan Peng.

Suddenly I felt that although Zhan Peng was several years older than Jia Cong, there was no difference between him and a silly boy in front of Jia Cong.

However, compared to Jia Cong, who is scheming and scheming, she feels that the simple, straightforward and open-minded Zhan Peng is the best.

If you meet Jia Cong like this, you may be sold and you will have to count the money for him...

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