Jia She of the Red Chamber is reborn and meets the real and fake prince

In his previous life, Jia Amnesty had already seen Ruoxian's dance, but now when he saw it again, his expression was calm, and he didn't look like a brother pig, and he regained some impression points in Yan Wuxin.

Yan Wu was in a good mood. At this moment, he felt a little thirsty, and his Adam's apple moved. He picked up the teapot in front of him and poured himself a glass of water. It's strange to come to Zilanfang without drinking. When the waiter brought the teapot, he couldn't bear it. Can't help muttering: weirdo.

Yan Wu gracefully took a sip of tea and swallowed it slowly.After a while, Yan Wu was surprised to feel that something was wrong with his body, a small flame was burning in his body, he mustered his internal strength, trying to suppress it.

"I'm a little dizzy." Yan Wuxin thought: It's still not right, let's go back.He could definitely feel a burst of weakness in his body, and his hands and feet were also weak, just like a sick person.

Jia Amnesty supported Yan Wu's swaying body, raised his eyes in concern and asked, "Yan Yan, if you don't feel well, let's go home."

There was a lot of voices outside the curtain, the private room was filled with a faint fragrance, the wine was not intoxicating, Jia She couldn't restrain his eyes, he lingered wantonly on the white and flawless body, feeling the soft silk in his hand Feeling the touch, my heart burst into flames.

Yan Wu frowned, unable to break free from the other party's shackles, so he reluctantly nodded, meaning he hoped to leave.

Jia Amnesty is usually not good at fighting, but he can't wait to show his strength in front of his sweetheart. At this moment, with a strong wrist, he bent down and hugged the tall Yan Wu. His face suddenly turned red, his red and black face was ridiculous, but the mask concealed his embarrassment, but his pink ears were pink and white, it was really tempting to have a taste, maybe Jia She It's because of Yan Wu's drowsy and undefended appearance, his foggy eyes half-opened and half-closed, it's really cute, and he even took advantage of the danger to kiss Yan Wu's earlobe, he is indeed a veteran of the show, and has a first-class way of hooking people up.

Poor thing, how can the innocent prince stand this kind of deliberate teasing? This is the sorrow of an inexperienced man. His whole body trembles suddenly, like a kitten or puppy abandoned by its owner on a cold rainy day, which makes Jia She's heart surge With infinite pity and courage, he pressed his lips behind the other's sensitive ears, and said in a soft and hoarse voice: "Yanyan, I will never let you go, we are destined to be together."

The shrewd light in his eyes is not half as stupid as usual. Dare love this guy pretending to be pitiful and innocent to show Yan Wu. Ever since he found out that his dear guard Yan Yan had the idea of ​​fleeing from his side, the evidence is that Yan Yan flickered. The gaze of the word, and the care that often evades itself.He planned this trip to Zilanfang, the purpose is to test the other party, once tested, his fiery heart suddenly hit the plantain, worry!

In the lobby, there were many people who were not completely drunk. Seeing a man hugging a man, some booing guys burst out laughing and talking nonsense.

"You're looking for death." Jia She stared back sharply, as if a gust of autumn wind was blowing through his heart, those guys with dirty eyes shuddered, their fierce eyes looked like they were about to kill someone.There was a chill in my heart, and my body stiffened.

They knew that they seemed to have messed with a big shot, and the cowardly guy was already on his knees begging for mercy because his family only had a little money.

"Young master, spare your life, the villain deserves to die." "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Ruoxian, who was performing on stage, showed displeasure on her pretty face. In the blink of an eye, she continued to jump down with great professionalism. Floating in and out, her fingers are as graceful as butterfly wings, her beauty pales in color, and her beauty is as gorgeous as peaches and plums.

Jia She kicked those bastards, vented his anger, and gently took Yan Wu away, leaving behind a shocked face. Except for the extraordinarily deposed prince and the loyal prince, who is so honorable and honorable to hold the little girl so openly? The waiter swaggered through the market.

Yan Wu, who was misunderstood as an Israeli, was still in a state of drunkenness. He hadn't drunk alcohol yet after being reborn in this orphan's body, because the reason why drinking makes mistakes is an incomparably profound lesson.The only time he was severely punished by his father was still fresh in his memory.

Although Yan Wu was trapped in his actions, his brain was still a little clear. It all depended on his own internal force, but it couldn't fully do the job. After all, internal force is not a panacea for detoxification, and aphrodisiacs are not poisonous drugs. His Internal force can't force the aphrodisiac in the body, so the time for the head to wake up is getting shorter and shorter. At this moment, I can still hear those unappetizing words. If he still has strength in his hands and feet, drawing his sword to face each other is an inevitable decision, Yan Wu will never admit it That's impulsive.

So Yan Wu was relieved by Jia She's behavior, Enhou, you played well.

After the two left, Jia Zhu, who had a gloomy face at the corner of the second floor, stared at the so-called uncle's back for a moment, like the dark twilight.He was a good-looking young man, how old he was, but now he turned into such a weak and unruly appearance, his complexion was weak and pale, his figure was thin, his eyes were blue and black, did he stay up late or indulge in sensuality?

The corners of Jia Zhu's mouth were tightly pursed, the pale lips were bloodstained by the teeth, and the hatred overflowing from the eyes was shocking, young, and a descendant of honor, where did the hatred come from?He will naturally tell you, I hate my ruthless and eccentric grandfather, I hate my cold-blooded and selfish uncle.

The former young master of the Rongguo Mansion is now just the young master of the second branch of the Rongguo Mansion. The two sentences do not seem to have much difference in adjectives, but they are separated by sea and sky in terms of status. Grandson, but he is not as good as Jia Lian's younger brother who is more expensive than his father.In his dreams, he wants to spend time in the past. He misses the happiness of his parents and the harmony in the past. He hopes that his uncle will still be that useless person who achieves nothing.

"For the sake of my nephew's future, I can only say sorry to you, uncle." Jia Zhu muttered softly, sniggering silently and triumphantly, cough cough, damn cough, I really don't want this tattered body.No one knows that Jia Zhu not only has a physical problem, but also a mental problem. Since his family's situation has deteriorated, although he can still live in Rongguo Mansion, he wants to vomit blood when he thinks that he will move out of Rongguo Mansion sooner or later. , His preoccupation has long overwhelmed his inner rationality, and he can't read books anymore. Does he have a future for himself who has completely forgotten it?The madman's emotions are like the most venomous snake's teeth peeping at the fragrant blood in his young body.

What kind of evil idea did this kid come up with?And how can the famous Jia Enhou be destroyed?

Jia Zhu knows that her father intends to seek refuge with that lord, but she lacks a nomination certificate. In this case, my lord father, Zhu'er will help you.This is just one of the reasons, the other reason is related to his own interests, he needs a lot of money to heal his body, if he can take the opportunity to blackmail uncle, he can solve his problem.In order to achieve his goal, Jia Zhu already has a detailed plan, and the key figures in the plan are his good father and that cruel uncle.

The bright red lips outline a charming color. This kind of weak and beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth is the most attractive type to the loyal prince. If he is captured and given to the loyal prince, the prince is famous for his generosity and rewards himself with a lot of silver. I will get rich, Mama, the steward of Zilanfang, thought to herself.She guessed that she was so obsessed with money that she couldn't tell Jia Zhu's identity, but she had a good eye, and she fell in love with the young master who was born in the Rongguo Mansion.In fact, I really don’t blame Ma Ma for knowing people. The main reason is that Jia Zhu wore rough linen clothes worn by servants in order to hide people’s eyes and ears.

Leaving aside Ma Ma's bad thoughts, the room behind Jia Zhu has a lot to say, the sound of a man and a woman fighting fiercely in the room, and the smell of musk wafting out of the window, Jia Zhu let out a low laugh full of evil spirits The sound echoed in the corridor, full of weirdness, and was easily covered by the joyous cries of those men and women.

No matter how happy you are, father, there will be no such good things waiting for you in the future.Jia Zhu secretly thought about the scene where the whole family suffered.Apart from his eldest sister and mother, Jia Zhu has long since cared about those insignificant people, including his father and grandfather.

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On the luxury carriage, Jia She took off Yan Wu's mask. The coachman was over 40 years old and was also a former subordinate of Jia She's grandfather. His horse riding skills were very high. of a row.Jia Amnesty didn't feel any bumps or discomfort, and thought that he would double the wages of the coachman next time.

I don't know if it was because of the bright night, but Jia She felt that the complexion of Yan Yan's face was not as dark as before.Yan Wu muttered a few words, turned over and continued to sleep deeply.When he was blown by the warm wind just now, he felt drowsy and drowsy. He couldn't get rid of this drowsiness, so he just let it go. Moreover, he still trusted Enhou's style and didn't eat grass by the side of the nest.

However, Jia She thought that he was not Liu Xiahui, a beauty in his arms, or his beloved. too hard.

A superficial kiss landed between the eyebrows, on both cheeks, and pressed against the thin lips. She couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, looking forward to the other party's answer: "Yanyan, accept me quickly."

"Enhou, Enhou, is that you? Enhou, um." Yan Wuyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his misty black eyes, and murmured, feeling the other person's closeness to his mouth, the soft thing seemed to radiate With a sweet breath, he complied with the desire in his heart, without skill but with an extremely domineering attitude, prying open the opponent's lips and teeth, sweeping the opponent's mouth like a siege, and then kissed again, until the opponent seemed to be unable to breathe, Yan Wucai gently let go of the other party with some reluctance.

Jia Amnesty was really frightened by the other party and his heart skipped a beat. It was such a strong kiss, so passionate that no rejection was allowed, and his heart was ironed with joy.But when he thought that this was the first intimate contact between the two of them, he was reluctant to take half a step away, for fear that the other party would misunderstand him and stop, making himself difficult to breathe, which was his own fault.

If Jia She could not predict the future of the two prophets, would he regret what he did tonight, because Yan Wu's memory was fragmented when he woke up the next day.How could he be willing to regret it?It's too late to be happy.A short night of sweet dreams is also sweet happiness, but Enhou feels that his little chrysanthemum seems to be threatened with insecurity, forget it, let's take him down first and then consider this important issue.

System Huahua has run away with Jia Lian since she appeared, and Jia Amnesty took Yan Wu back to her Imperial Teacher's Mansion, and the two of them lay in bed without washing or bathing.Jia Amnesty was afraid that he would not be able to control his wolfish heart, if he really did something like that while Yan Wu was awake, he would really part ways with Yan Yan.

However, in the middle of the night, Jia She was woken up by Yan Wu, and the crown prince was drunk and yelling: "Master, it hurts so much, I don't want to make medicine."

Jia She comforted the other party in a kind voice and kindly, and said gently: "Good Yanyan, where does it hurt?" It turns out that Yanyan also has a master. I have known Yanyan for two years, but he has never leaked words. It seems that he has not. Trust me completely. Thinking of this, Enhou will inevitably feel a little lost.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Yan Wu didn't know whether he was talking about the pain caused by taking a medicine bath or something else.

"Don't be afraid, Yanyan." The only thing Jia She could do was to hug his dear sweetheart and gently pat him on the back. Yingchun also liked to hug her trustworthy father when she had nightmares, so Enhou, the consoling The posture is very skilled, and he can take care of the other party's emotions very carefully.

"Cheng... Pain" The words were vague and intermittent.

"Yanyan, what are you talking about?" Jia Amnesty listened attentively.

"Cheng...Qin...it hurts." Yan Wu's murmured voice was inaudible, vague as if in a dream, although he answered Enhou's question obediently, Enhou still couldn't hear the other party's words clearly.It is a pity that Jia Amnesty missed the first opportunity to know the truth.

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