Honglouchun

Now Mrs. Jia's mother is thinking more and more clearly that Jia Qiang will be the pillar of the Jia family for the next few decades, and she will not be shaken at all...

Concubine Yuan was naturally moved when she heard the words, and sighed: "It's really hard for him... No wonder, the emperor and the empress both like him so much and indulge him. Dayan ruled the world with filial piety, so it can be seen that in the eyes of the emperor and empress, he is also a pure boy." Good boy of filial piety."

After letting go of the obsession in his heart, it happened that Youshi brought someone up to report: "The banquets are ready everywhere in the garden, and the imperial concubine is welcome to visit!"

Concubine Yuan was in a better mood, and she and Jia's mother and sisters at home began to have a happy garden.

Climbing towers and stepping pavilions, wading through rivers and mountains, wandering around with various views...

I can't see enough beautiful scenery, and I can't bear the family affection.

It's a pity that the night is already completely dark, and the time for her to leave home and return to the palace is getting closer...

The night is dark.

At the end of the day of visiting relatives, Yuan Chun looked tired. After calling a few old mothers to make hot water, he screened away the female officials in the room, leaving only the close maids.

"Your Majesty, I'll help you wash and wash." It wasn't the maid who spoke, but Yuan Chun who was at the side.

I saw the handkerchief dipped in hot water lightly applied on the maid's face, and a few silky white films as thin as a cicada's wings floated down. Under the mask was an exquisite face, which was Empress Yin.

The Royal Study Room at this time.

Dai Quan walked in from outside the hall, and listened to the ear of Emperor Long'an who was reviewing the memorial.

"Master, the empress is going to visit Ninghou's garden on a whim, do you want to arrange more people to go to Ningguo Mansion..."

"It doesn't matter, that bastard prepared his way back early on. Ningguo Mansion, as his base camp, has been run by him in a piece of metal." Emperor Long'an sneered, "According to the report from the Military Intelligence Department, that bastard even invited a few secret agents on purpose. Drinking, hum! It's so audacious!"

Dai Quan didn't dare to speak anymore, and stepped aside.

In the Grand View Garden.

Under Yuan Chun's service, Empress Yin's hair was gently stretched out.

Suddenly, Jia Qiang's voice came from outside the door, "Aunt Yuanchun, you can rest at ease tonight, I will take care of everything."

"Qiang'er, how can you stay here?" Yuan Chun felt warm in his heart.

"It's okay, visiting relatives is a very important matter, if I don't come here in person, I won't feel at ease."

Empress Yin whispered a few words in Yuan Chun's ear suddenly, and then retreated to the door, lowering her head and letting her hair cover her face.

Yuan Chun felt apprehensive, and said, "Qiang'er, come here, I have something to tell you."

Jia Qiang was taken aback, then turned around and looked at the female officer guarding the door.

The two female officials looked at each other, thinking that Marquis Ning is the younger generation of the empress, and there are maids guarding him, so they moved aside.

Entering the room, there was a familiar fragrance. Jia Qiang looked back curiously at the maid who closed the door. His perfect peach butt moved his heart.

The maid shuddered, as if feeling the fiery gaze, she lowered her head and turned back.

Yuan Chun was terrified when he saw it, and hurriedly said: "Qiang'er, let me ask you, this time the empress empress suppressed most of your credit, did you have any complaints?"

Jia Qiang looked away reluctantly, and coughed dryly: "Of course not, the empress treats me like a family member, and it's for my own good."

Here Jia Qiang did not use the description of "treat me like a nephew", but used the word "relative".

"Besides, after returning from this expedition, my bullfight uniform is justified, so I can stop those tongue-chewing thoughts."

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Soon.

"Aunt Yuanchun, the night is getting dark, you should rest as soon as possible, and you will continue to visit the garden tomorrow," Jia Qiang said, getting up.

"Snapped!"

When turning around to pass by the maid, Jia Qiang patted the maid's buttocks by accident. The smooth and flexible feedback made Xiao Qiang wish to stand up in awe.

"Well!"

The maid groaned softly, running away from Jia Qiang like a frightened rabbit, Yuan Chun was shocked.

Jia Qiang left the room, and the door was quickly closed.

Yuan Chun's face was pale at the moment, "Mother..."

"What happened tonight is rotten in our hearts."

Yin Hou's face was calm, and he really wanted to kill Jia Qiang at that moment, but after this thought was suppressed, a strange feeling emerged spontaneously, and his delicate face became more rosy.

The momentary touch made the soft and swollen peaches rippling layer by layer, and the ray of dryness brought by the man's wide and hot palm during the short contact is constantly rushing to the deepest part of the body at this moment. move……

The next day.

The visiting relatives have gone to the small courtyard of "Hengzhi Qingfen". After all, Jia Baoyu is Yuan Chun's younger brother. When Jia Qiang built the garden, he asked Baoyu to name some courtyards according to the original track.

Jia Qiang led a few entourages, hanging far behind the crowd, and suddenly noticed a person falling in front of the Zhedai Zhulan Banqiao, only staring at the lotus boat in the harbor.

After turning her head to signal, several relatives followed the bridge, and Jia Qiang followed the figure.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go on that lotus boat?"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Empress Yin couldn't help gnashing her teeth for a while. She kept her head down last night. If this little bastard didn't recognize him, it would be a shame to wantonly belittle the female officials in the palace.

If you recognize yourself...

"Ning Hou is polite, but the scenery here is good, so I stayed for a while." Yin Hou turned around and said.

A soft, waxy and sweet voice came, and Jia Qiang stared curiously at the sweetly smiling face in front of her. She had a familiar temperament and figure, but her voice and face were different.

But Jia Qiang knew that when a woman whispered softly, her tone was far worse than usual.

"Since that's the case, when it comes to the scenery, the main hall is just across the bridge, which can't compare to the beauty of the mountains and rivers," Jia Qiang said, "My sister is willing to play with me for a while, it must be very interesting."

Empress Yin deliberately refused, but thinking that she came here specially to see the scenery, she agreed.

The two turned around the hillside, wore flowers and willows, touched stones and leaned on the spring, and they entered a stone cave.There are twists and turns in the cave, and there is gurgling water below the path.

"what!"

Suddenly, Empress Yin stepped on a stone and fell forward.

Jia Qiang rushed up to catch the beautiful lady with sharp eyes and quick hands, but felt the fragrance was tangy, and her hands were smooth and soft.hiss~

"Let go!" Empress Yin said with a cold face.

Jia Qiang smiled, but just as soon as she let go, Empress Yin couldn't stand still, and bent down to caress her ankle, obviously sprained.

It doesn't matter if you bend over, the perfect curve explodes from the slender waist, outlining the plump and round peach buttocks, even because the skirt fits too well, you can faintly see a slight bulge... ..

Jia Qiang swallowed secretly, tears almost streaming down her lips, she hurried up to help Yin Hou to a stone chair.

"It hurts!"

Jia Qiang saw the pain in the beauty's face, she gritted her teeth, lifted up the skirt of the beauty, and held the white jade feet with one hand. Sure enough, the ankle was swollen to the size of a steamed bun.

"You!" Empress Yin was ashamed and angry, and stretched out her hand to slap her face. Suddenly, seeing Jia Qiang's clear eyes, she explained seriously:

"Sudden sprain, if not treated in time, it will take a long time to take care of it, sister of the palace lady, I happen to know a secret technique that can quickly reduce the swelling."

Empress Yin stared at that innocent gaze, turned her head away, but put her hands down.

Jia Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and while rubbing the exquisite jade feet in her hands, she said:

"Sister palace lady, this method takes a long time, let me tell you a story about ten kingdoms and thousands of beauties." (This is a story about a general of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Queen Fu)

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"So what happened to Empress Fu?" Empress Yin thought.

"Hey," Jia Qiang smirked, "I don't really remember the rest, let me recall it, and I'll tell you the next time I see the lady-in-waiting."

Jia Qiang lowered her head, the swelling of the jade foot in her hand had long since disappeared, but she was still reluctant to let it go. The shape of the foot was beautiful and round, the toes were slender and delicate, just like the top jade, and she couldn't help but want to play with it.

Empress Yin's face turned red when she saw this, and she quickly retracted her feet.

"Okay, Ben... I'm fine now, it's getting late, Marquis Ning will take me back to your empress."

"Okay." Jia Qiang showed reluctance, and was glared at by Queen Yin again.

Not long after, Jia Qiang led Yin Hou to a side hall behind Yuan Chun's residence.

"Sister of the court lady, tonight Aunt Yuanchun's younger sister, Xichun, insists on arguing to rest with her elder sister. There are people from the house to take care of her, so I can only feel wronged that you live in this side hall tonight."

Empress Yin stared at him for a while, and saw fine beads of sweat on Jia Qiang's forehead. She didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, and finally agreed after a long while.

Just entered the night.

Outside the door of the side hall, Jia Qiang carried a food box, pushed away the old lady on one side, and knocked on the door lightly.

"Sister Palace Maid, would you like some snacks? By the way, I recalled the second half of the story, would you like to hear it?"

After hearing this, Queen Yin half-opened the door, thought for a while, and said, "Come in."

"Tell me how the Queen Fu took it?" Empress Yin pinched a piece of bean cake, and her delicate red lips closed on the light green bean cake. Jia Qiang's heartbeat missed a beat, and she quickly took a long breath Tone, began to describe Jinzhan and Guo Shao's ups and downs in love.

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"Ninghou, the story is over, please go back."

Jia Qiang secretly called out that the woman was ruthless and chased away after hearing the story. She was still thirsty, so she said:

"Mistress, there is one more thing. It is not enough to massage the sprained ankle once. It will take at least two...three times to completely eliminate the congestion. Do you feel a little discomfort in the ankle now?"

Empress Yin frowned, looked at Jia Qiang's delicate and handsome face under the candlelight, her eyes were full of concern, she sighed softly, got up and sat on the side of the bed, with her left foot slightly raised on tiptoe.

Jia Qiang was very pleasantly surprised, hurriedly stepped forward to hold the jade feet, took off the embroidered shoes, saw Yin Hou was speechless, and gently massaged them.

The night was quiet, and there was faint laughter coming from the main hall not far away, but Jia Qiang drove away everyone around the side hall, leaving only the sound of insects here and there.

Empress Yin began to fidget. Right now, only he and himself were left in the huge room. The sound of breathing was clearly audible, and Jia Qiang didn't speak.

Empress Yin felt that the heat from last night seemed to be stirring in her body again.

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"You just press your ankle, what's the purpose of pressing on your calf?"

"The muscles and bones here are in the same line, and it is also good for the recovery of the joints." Jia Qiang began to speak nonsense.

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"Is the inner thigh also in the same strain?" Empress Yin's eyes gradually began to look bad.

"Ahem, yes. This is a better treatment method." Jia Qiang said cheekily.

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"What about the back of the waist? It's also for sprains?" Queen Yin gritted her teeth.

"The lumbar spine is the foundation of one's life, and massage is naturally effective." Jia Qiang has already put on a face.

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