Chapter 194 Chapter 193 Dream
Chapter 194 Chapter 193 Dream
Chapter 194 Chapter 190 Three Dreams
After Jia Rong finished her business, she missed her second aunt in her heart. When she went out, she found that Jia Zheng was immersed in the profound realm of ignoring common affairs, ignoring the external situation.
Jia Amnesty is dealing with common affairs, and he is having a good time talking with the little maid.
What is there to be afraid of when there are empresses and princes in the house, who dares to be bold and rude.
Jia Rong was envious of the way the two of them were lying flat together. This is the life I want.
Why can't I get this life?
Sighing, I followed in the footsteps of my second aunt.
Wang Xifeng was always alert, and found out that it was Brother Rong who was following her from afar. She was overjoyed and slowed down to wait for him.
The confidant little girl is clever, she looked back and saw Ningguo Gong Jia Rong, she knew the big secret, and she knew the taste by eating the marrow.
Jia Rong hurried to catch up.
At this time, the sky was slightly dark, and Wang Xifeng pulled the little man to the side of the remote rockery: "My lord, you are back. You are not at home for half a year, but do you still remember that someone in the mansion cares about you? My heart is too." It’s all in vain, you gave it to Ping Yatou.” Tears fell down as he spoke.
Who would have thought that Ping'er was so lucky?
"Good aunt, why are you crying? I always take it seriously." Jia Rong had no choice but to be honest, this matter has nothing to do with me.
"Being the Duke of the state has even worse temper." The second aunt was coquettish, and then said with a smile: "Don't let people talk."
"Then don't say it." Jia Rong missed her.
Wang Xifeng still wanted to speak.
There is only a low hum, floating in the silent evening.
The girl who was watching the wind couldn't help being agitated, peeking at the movement.
"Good nephew, I have to go back." The second aunt quenched her thirst a little.
"In a few days, I'll come to your room to drink." Jia Rong stroked her hair and smiled.
"Well, go back quickly, there will be a banquet later, you have to be here." The second aunt ordered him to arrange his clothes.
Jia Rong's mouth was thirsty.
The second aunt comforted for a while, and the two separated.
Jia Rong went back to the hall and sat down. Jia Zheng said a few words like a fairy who didn't care about common affairs.
Jia Amnesty only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, so how can he speak to a grandson of the Duke?
Lian Er's stealing was discovered by his father and was easy to beat. Now he avoids him and runs to the table of Xue Pan, Qin Zhong and others to eat wine.
Qin Ye is now full of pride in his heart, talking and laughing with the elders of the Jia family.
Ning Guogong Jia Rong is very lonely, the younger generation dare not joke with him, and the older generation can't get along with him.
I walked around the inner hall alone.
He heard the sound of drums beating before he went in, so he hurriedly withdrew to the outer hall.
There was a moment of solitude.
It's not as fun as running around and having a picnic outside.
Stay up until the end of the dinner and return to Tianxiang Building.
Unknowingly, a month has passed, and the check-ins are full of food, vegetables, cotton, cloth and so on.
This year, Zhuangzi's gifts from various places have decreased a lot.
Immortal Huli personally sent the harvest to the north.
Mainly mountain goods and loot.
Jia Rong gave him living supplies and food.
Some local specialties and bank notes were sent from Yangzhou Salt Industry.
Donglu sent all kinds of seafood and overseas commodities.
Brother Xiren was not able to attend the wedding, because the palace was holding a banquet to honor the title.
The Xue family moved to live in the Xifu courtyard to the north of Tianxiang Tower.
This morning, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and Jia Rong stayed in Ping'er's house.
"Good sister, let me listen to the movement." Master Rong laughed peacefully on the kang.
Ping'er's long legs are good-looking, but it's a pity that he doesn't dare to mess around now, and he feels panicked.
"There may be a voice next spring, what are you listening to now?" Ping'er's gentle voice sounded.
Hehe smiled, and Jia Rong pressed her ears tightly: "I heard that three months..."
Ping'er's face was full of red: "Hey, Li Yan, Liu Yiyi and others can accompany you in the room."
Jia Rong felt a little regretful, but she didn't force her, she just lay beside her and quietly felt the warmth.
Touching his hair, I felt like I was dreaming. The previous life was bitter, and I endured it silently. Fortunately, Brother Rong appeared in my life.
There was warmth on her head, and it was her little hands releasing the warmth.
"Sister." Jia Rong seemed to return to the dark night when she pretended to be drunk and got close to her.
"Take a break and have lunch with me." Ping'er was warm and quiet in his heart, without the anxiety of a wealthy family's intrigue.
Jia Rong only felt drowsy, and fell asleep holding her sister's tender hand.
In a dream, I came to Donglu Pier in a daze. The surroundings were empty and quiet, the city was in dilapidated condition, and no one was guarding it.
Unconsciously, I entered the center of the city and found a Fusang man smiling evilly at the altar.
"Jia Jun, are you satisfied with my two fiancées?" the man asked with a soft smile.
"Who are you?" Jia Rong suddenly woke up, something was wrong with this dream.
"Haha, you grabbed my fiancee and asked me who I am?!" The man laughed wildly.
"So that's how it is. Their taste is so good, it's so wonderful, it's like enjoying beautiful music." Jia Rong realized that this was some kind of spiritualism.
Judging from this scene, we probably arrived at Donglu Wharf.
The twins are really troublesome, I haven't touched them, but I can't show weakness at this time.
The Fusang people yelled frantically: "Baga, bastard! They belong to me, you should die!"
Draw out the long knife and go straight to the enemy.
"Where is Xiushi Bai?!" Jia Rong shouted.
There is a spiritual connection between Jia Rong and the sign-in creature.
"Master, don't panic, I'm here." A giant white python radiated flames and rushed towards Master Fusang.
"Er Gouzi!" Jia Rong shouted again.
After a while, a huge yellow dog appeared and circled around Jia Rong: "Master's soul can't leave his body for a long time, please ride me back to the house quickly, let Xiushi Bai handle it here."
Jia Rong didn't care about other problems, so she rolled over on her back.It was very stable at the beginning, and the more it bumped back, "Er Gouzi, do you want to change the owner?"
"Wow!" Er Gouzi yelled.
"Fuck!" Jia Rong was startled and cursed when he woke up from his dream.
Two dogs barking came from outside the door.
Ping'er hurriedly patted his head: "Master, Master."
"Sister, I'm fine." Jia Rong sat up and said.
"After lunch later, I will sleep under the quilt." Ping'er thought he was a little cold.
"Well, how about we go together?" Jia Rong was obsessed with her sister's tenderness.
"Let's talk in the afternoon, I'll wake up now." Ping'er had a smile on his face.
Jia Rong went out of the kang and saw the big yellow dog in the courtyard leading it to a remote place: "What happened just now?"
"The master was hit by Master Fusang's daytime soul-calling method, and his soul left the body and was taken to Donglu. The process was dangerous, but fortunately the master's spiritual platform Qingming called Bai Xiushi." Er Gouzi stuck out his tongue as if he was tired.
"You didn't go out, why are you breathing so hard?" Jia Rong was a little puzzled.
"I just carried the master on my back, and my soul ran a little fast, so I was panting." Er Gouzi felt wronged.
"Run more steadily in the future, the master's bones are falling apart." Jia Rong felt a little pain all over her body.
"I'm sorry master, people who have been hit by the Dafa of calling souls in the daytime must be dealt with in this way." Er Gouzi apologized.
Jia Rong couldn't let go of her anger when she woke up: "Be careful in the future, my old waist almost flashed."
(End of this chapter)
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