That night, Sun Fu and Long Aotian suffered the cold wind in the middle of the night. Sun Fu was not stupid after all, and he was clever. Seeing this situation, Cong Ye was "joy here, not thinking about Shu", so he made an agreement with Long Aotian that one person would stay for a few hours, and the other would go to the street room at the alley to sleep, and take turns to work.

Long Aotian nodded indifferently. Sun Fu held his arms in his arms, bent over, and went to the street duty room to chat with trembling. He did not dare to drink too much, and was afraid of saying the truth after drinking. If that was true, his life would be over. The people on duty could see that they were slaves, so they did not dare to make things difficult for him. Sun Fu only said that it was his master who came to visit his relatives. The relatives drove them out and he was in a hurry to retract them into the quilt.

The next morning, it was the fifth day, and the morning light had not yet appeared. Jia Cong woke up and quickly put on his clothes. He looked back at You Shi lying inside. The corners of his lips were still filled with sweet happiness. Jia Cong suddenly felt that such a life was pretty good. He gently pulled the quilt for her, thought about it, and then put a jade pendant on his waist on the pillow before he secretly took it out.

I don’t know if Eryou noticed it. When Jia Cong quickly left the corridor, he did not see the two beauties. Pomegranate quietly came to open the door, with a depressed expression. When the door was half closed, Jia Cong turned around and said, “Don’t worry, I will make arrangements in a few days.”

It is not good to delay this matter. There should be an explanation. If clues are revealed and people are impeached, wouldn’t it be a mistake? No matter what happens with Eryou, Jia Cong will not be in danger. As long as you are willing, they are just civilians and cannot threaten him at all. Youshi has the reputation of being a cousin-in-law.

Although the fire cannot be covered by paper and there is no airtight wall in the world, after the incident, emergency treatment can still minimize the danger. After all, in the original work, there are so many rumors among the people from the East Mansion, Jia Zhen is still free and easy, and it’s nothing, let alone when he is outside, he doesn’t have to worry too much if he handles it well.

While walking, Jia Cong still had some aftertastes, and was attached to him. At this time, there were no pedestrians in the alley, and the sound of chickens crowing. When he reached the old toon tree, the wooden ladder had been moved away. Long Aotian held his chest with his hands and closed his eyes, and fell asleep. A pair of big thick eyebrows under his hat, Jia Cong patted his shoulder: "Get up, get up, where is Sun Fu?"

Long Aotian suddenly woke up and acted inertially to defend himself. When he saw the person clearly, he said embarrassedly: "Oh, Mr. Cong... Sun Fu... I'm so mocking me. I've agreed to take turns to guard it. This shameless tease me."

This big man is really stupid sometimes. Jia Cong smiled fine. The master and servant walked for a while. Sun Fu, who ran out of the duty room, quickly put on his hat and followed him. He kept saying that he was guarding the night before. Long Aotian looked contemptuous. Jia Cong said, "Come on, it's fine. The reward will come together. Disaster will come from the mouth. You must remember it."

The two nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Inside the room, Youshi picked up the tie of the jade pendant and pointed the jade pendant at the sunshine in Chenchu. She put her eyes on her and looked at it. She sat in front of the makeup box and combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror.

Since the great changes in the East Mansion, she hasn't paid attention to her appearance for several years. She took a piece of red paper and put it on her lips, and then printed two red lines, saying regretfully: "I would have been a few years younger."

After taking a closer look, I felt moisturized by rain and dew for two nights. My spirits improved significantly, and my face was radiant and much more beautiful.

...

Jia Cong went home and went straight to Qingwen's room, changing clothes while chatting about family matters: "Where is Baochai?"

"The Lantern Festival has just passed, and Miss Shi came over and said she wanted to live with her grandmother. Because of the inconvenience here, her grandmother lived with her in Hengwuyuan, saying she would stay for a few days." Qingwen took off his boots.

Shi Xiangyun was almost like a candy stick to Xue Baochai, and the daughter of the marquis didn't understand human nature very well. Baochai was also afraid that Jia Cong would do that kind of thing at night. Not only did she feel embarrassed, she also taught Xiangyun badly.

Qingwen just touched her boots casually, and suddenly she felt a folded soft handkerchief, which seemed to be wrapped in it. When did the man's house, especially Mr. Cong, bring a handkerchief? Qingwen raised her eyes to examine it.

Jia Cong recalled it, grabbed her hand tightly, hid his heart's rush, and pretended to be relaxed: "I wrapped the golden leaves in it, you can give it to me, and I will give it to you."

"I don't believe it, how can Jinyezi be so soft? I insist on seeing it." Qingwen didn't let go, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. She wanted to try it to see if Mr. Cong would rudely blow her away.

Jia Cong let go helplessly. Qingwen was alone and would not please Baochai. He was not worried. Qingwen was happy and opened it happily. Seeing that it was the woman's hair, she sneered and suddenly turned pale: "Is it my uncle and cousin-in-law?"

If this is true, she looks down on this master. Many girls are basically played by thousands of people. Jia Cong suddenly hugged Qingwen's slim waist, "No matter how hungry I am, I will not choose her. She is not afraid of illness, but I am afraid of illness. Give it to me quickly."

"No." Qingwen smiled hurriedly: "This is my lifelong handle. If you are good to your sister, I will tell my grandma if you are not good to you."

Jia Cong felt sweaty on his back, thought for a while, bit Qingwen's earlobe, and said, "Sister Qingwen, you are the best in the family. Think about it, you and me are the only ones who have been young for six or seven years. Baochai was almost strangers to me at that time, how could she compare to you? Besides, Xiangling, there was also a person who came first and then, and she was behind you. Qingwen in our family is not only beautiful, but also she can't pick up a maid who is more beautiful than you. She is also skillful and skillful, and no one can match the needlework. If I don't miss you all day, who else can I read?"

At the same time, Jia Cong wandered up and down with his hands. In the past few years of being in the room, he certainly knew which part of Qingwen was the most sensitive and fragile, and Qingwen was immediately moved.

Qingwen didn't mind which lover's hair was, and didn't want to ask the bottom line, because she was originally a concubine, and Mr. Cong would probably have many concubines in the future. She minded that way and couldn't change anything. The flowers in the family didn't have the fragrance of wild flowers, and she said, "The article is my own good, and my wife is someone else's beauty." The words are rough and not rough. She cares about her position in his heart. Listening to this, it feels like there is no flaw.

Yes, except for her, who can stay with Cong for so long? Apart from the psychological offensive and Jia Cong's warm-up physical attack, Qingwen's body collapsed and wrapped around Jia Cong's arms like a water snake. When she raised her eyes, she burst into tears: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I'll just lie to you..." Jia Cong said halfway, Qingwen suddenly blocked his mouth with his hands. Jia Cong looked for a gap and sneaked his hand. The hand that was about to swear, stretched out from behind Qingwen without hesitation, snatched You Shi's hair, and laughed proudly: "Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!