"Is that you? Why are you here?"

Aunt Xue was in a daze when she vaguely saw a familiar figure standing on the curtain that separated the inner and outer bedrooms. She rubbed her eyes hard and looked at the person carefully.

When they got closer, the handsome and handsome face finally appeared in front of Aunt Xue's eyes. She saw him smiling and asking softly: "Is the injury on your shoulder better?"

For a moment, all kinds of complicated emotions came to mind. There was no time to think too much, and my thoughts were melted in his gentle eyes.

The clothes gradually untied, revealing the snow-colored jade shoulders.

The man looked at the wound seriously. His finger lightly scratched it, and an inexplicable itching spread from the scab to the whole body.

All kinds of heart-warming moments that happened at a certain time and place flashed through my mind like lightning. She raised her bright eyes and glanced at the man. But I suddenly noticed that the skin on my body was hot, and the familiar feelings overlapped at this moment. .

"Rong..."

No words were spoken.

The red lips were tightly sealed, and the next words could no longer escape from her mouth.

My lips are warm and I can't speak.

With a soft squeak, it seemed as if he had returned to the place where the two of them had been alone. The taste was so overwhelming that it was hard to speak.

It's messy, it's messy.

She couldn't tell when or where this was. Her blurred eyes and shy expression made her look like a teenage girl. She seemed to have met him in his prime when she was just in love.

As soon as he realized it, his head was held in a hug.

A silent battle of words.

They came and went, not wanting to give in to each other. There were ripples in their hearts, and their plump and delicate body was pressed against his body, rubbing together to convey their longing.

The hot fingers seemed to grasp her heart. A strange heat spread throughout her body, exuding a clove-like fragrance.

When I saw the man smile, I felt a feeling that I hadn't felt in many years.

"Mother..." Baochai's voice suddenly came from outside.

Without any time to think, Aunt Xue trembled and pulled the quilt in panic. "Quickly...quickly...get out..."

"Mother." Baochai's voice sounded again.

An extremely clear voice sounded in her ears.

I was suddenly startled, but my nerves finally became clear. I saw Bao Yatou sitting beside the bed with my eyes. One hand reached to the side to see if there was anyone else on the bed.

It was all just a dream.

"Mom, did you have a nightmare?"

Aunt Xue looked at Bao Yatou's nervous look, and her face gradually turned red. Thinking back to everything in the dream, she felt ashamed. She murmured: "It must be a nightmare."

Bao Yatou gently raised her jade hand to touch Aunt Xue's forehead, and hurriedly asked Ying'er to prepare some cold water. "Why is my mother still holding on to the quilt cover on such a hot day? She's sweating all over, but it's not good for the wound."

Aunt Xue blushed and put on her mother's dignity, humming: "Little girl, you still teach me a lesson."

Sort it out in a panic.

I just heard Baochai say that she needed to ask a god to calm her down, hoping that her mother would no longer be disturbed by nightmares. Aunt Xue quietly agreed, and told Baochai not to do too much, and to take care of the two houses carefully.

As long as you do something, no matter what your status is, the wives of the two houses must not look down upon you.

Hot summer day.

Aunt Xue excused herself to wipe herself and sent Bao Yatou out. The cold water hit her hot skin, making Yuying tremble with the cold. After changing into clean clothes, she let Bao Yatou take the iced fruit that Bao Yatou had sent from Dongfu.

A mouthful of coolness slipped down my throat, but I couldn't calm down the restlessness and self-blame in my heart. I could only comfort myself, and my actions were not chaotic.

Let's talk about Baochai going out from the courtyard of Xue's house, walking through the Grand View Garden, and walking towards the east door. However, he unexpectedly heard two women talking in small words in the winding path next to them, and they were still related to Brother Rong.

After listening quietly for a while, he slowly frowned. His eyes passed through the flowers and plants in the forest, and the sight was so impressive that Qingwen and the two girls refused to give in to each other. After listening to the process, they also understood the whole story.

Very heartfelt.

She secretly hummed that something like this had happened in the garden, and the grandmothers in the east had no idea about it. Youyou muttered in her heart, but did not blame anyone, and just left quietly.

I was thinking about it on the way back. I thought to myself: I can invite these two girls to come to the east more often. If they can be obedient and do things, I can also give them a little sweetness first. If their tempers are still the same as before, they should be driven away with their secrets.

Or give it to the banker to match a man.

Xue Baochai pondered this.

When I arrived at Yixia Pavilion, I was watching Daiyu resting with her clothes open. She snickered and walked over quickly, quietly touching her jade bones and crystal muscles.

"I knew you were the bad guy." Dai Yufang woke up from her dream and pushed her out of the room angrily.

Baochai laughed at her. "Have you been dreaming about spring during the day?"

What a fun time.

Lin Daiyu just turned red and angry, and seemed to ignore her.

Xue Baochai said playfully: "What a pretty girl, you are so ticklish. When Brother Rong comes, you won't die of itching."

"You were such a good sister in the past, but now that you've become a woman, you've become a maggot-eater like those old women."

"..."

On the edge of the Zhadagai River, Uncle Rong and Master Yan's daughter Qianhu stared at each other.

a long time.

Uncle Rong gradually blushed. He snorted softly, turned around and left. He held tightly the booklet that the Prince of Beijing had just given to him. He was secretly annoyed: Why is this woman so shameless and not ashamed at all?

, my uncle’s eyes are no match for hers.

After walking a few steps, he found that the cold and charming female Qianhu was still following him. He raised his eyebrows helplessly, turned around and asked, "Has Lord Yanshi taken a liking to me?"

"In my eyes, men and women are the same. The only difference is between the living and the dead."

"..."

Neuropathy.

He was definitely insane. Uncle Rong walked quickly back to the camp, no longer caring about the followers behind him. He found a place to sit down and took out the booklet from his arms.

Turning to the first page, I saw it said:

"Who are our enemies? Who are our friends? This question is the primary question of the revolution. The past struggles have achieved little results. The basic reason is that real friends cannot be united to attack the real enemies... We must pay attention to unity

Our true friends to attack our true enemies."

Uncle Rong frowned and muttered: Why did Prince Shuirong of Beijing County secretly give this book to him?

Did he really know that I copied this booklet and sent it to others? Or was it just his suspicion?

Or...

Is Prince Beijing conveying some kind of message?

Uncle Rong continued to read. This booklet was obviously not the one he originally copied. The handwriting was different and the style was different. There were even traces of modifications in it.

I saw what followed:

"If we want to distinguish real friends from enemies, we must make a rough analysis of the economic status and living conditions of various classes in Dayan and their revolutionary attitudes."

"What is the situation among the various classes?"

Brother Rong discovered that there were notes in small print in the booklet. The word 'revolution' was circled and a line of small print was written: 'The revolution of heaven and earth was made in four seasons, the revolution of Tang and Wu was in accordance with heaven and in accordance with man.'

In another place, the word "revolution" is also annotated with the words "change the world, change the dynasty".

Uncle Rong suddenly saw someone walking outside and hurriedly closed the book. He glanced at the Yanshi who came in and snorted: "Are you people from the Jinyi Division always so unruly?"

"Yes, we don't need rules."

Damn it, I have no way to refute it. I can only curse Shui Rong in my heart for this rebellious minister and traitor. He is indeed very rebellious. If this guy sends this book again, even if he is not sure that this book was written by himself, he probably has someone else.

One meaning.

This is what the commentary on the word revolution means.

He is making himself an ally.

Uncle Rong put the booklet in his arms and asked in a pretentious manner: "Master Qianhu is coming over now, what's the matter?"

Yanshi replied calmly: "I just forgot to give you the command from Your Highness the Princess. Your Highness summoned the bridegroom to come over for dinner."

"Did you invite just me, or did you invite all the officials from the wedding mission?"

Yanshi said in a strange voice: "For no reason, Her Royal Highness the Princess would invite other officials to have a big banquet."

It turns out that this girl is not a robot, she still has emotions. Brother Rong raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and decided to go. Her Royal Highness the Princess invited her, and it was hard for him to refuse.

I just feel that the Fourth Princess is a bit too courageous.

With so many eyes on the wedding mission, I really don't have to worry about a pair of eyes suddenly sending a message to Shenjing City, or arriving in Mobei and applying eye drops to the King of Mobei.

"Brother-in-law, please try this."

"Brother-in-law, are you used to eating food outside the Great Wall? These are all sent from Shenjing, they cannot be wasted."

"Brother-in-law..."
To be continued...