The True Winner of the Red Chamber

Kang He didn't know what to think of, he put his hand on Zhen Yingjia's waist and abdomen, and didn't move.

Although I'm not used to the same thing, it's okay when I do it manually. With such a stillness, coupled with the warmth of his palm, Zhen Yingjia only felt that the skin on his waist and abdomen was touched by him, even though there were several layers of clothes in between. , is itchy and hot, making people restless.

Zhen Yingjia twisted her body a few times, couldn't lie down anymore, got up and pulled Kang He's hand aside, a little annoyed and disappointed, she glanced at Kang He and said: "I can see you nine out of ten days, it's so easy to rest One day—”

After seeing Kang He's eager eyes, he finally changed his words, "Dining here at noon?"

Kang He nodded, and Zhen Yingjia thought for a moment and said, "There are some nice views in the garden. There are mountains and water, and you can get wind. You sit down first, and I'll tell them to set up a table."

As he spoke, he rubbed his shoes and wanted to leave, but before he could take two steps, Kang He dragged him back. Zhen Yingjia was caught off guard and fell into Kang He's arms. The hot hand pressed the bare skin around his neck again, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to eat in public?"

Zhen Yingjia's face turned red, but she still said seriously: "The weather is hot, and the lord is still injured, it's better to eat indoors."

After finishing speaking, she pushed Kang He and got up to order to prepare lunch. When she heard Kang He's laughter behind her, Zhen Yingjia couldn't help but blushed. Did he soften after being teased twice?

Zhen Yingjia blew the wind outside for a while, and when the servant girl came back with the teapot, she directly took something from the maidservant's hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have important matters to discuss with the lord, so don't come here without being called. "

The study room is the place to be, usually no one dares to come, and last time even the face of the old lady and the old housekeeper was refuted, the miserable cries of those two little women were heard by the whole Zhen residence, So the servant girl trembled all over when she heard these words, and said yes solemnly.

Zhen Yingjia didn't feel blushed, and went back with the teapot.

Kang He was sitting in front of the desk, with a book spread out in front of him, looking at it. When he saw him coming in, he gave him a half-smile and looked at him eagerly.

Although the book is not upside down and the posture is still proper, Zhen Yingjia somehow feels that Kang He just ran to the door and heard his words of "I have something important to discuss", especially when Kang He's chest heaved. A little bigger than before, and a little panting.

Now that Zhen Yingjia had calmed down, she paused at the door, walked up to Kang He with the teapot, and poured him a cup with the teapot. It was very pleasant: "My lord has worked hard, drink tea."

Kang He went to grab the teacup with one hand, but with the other hand, he quietly walked around behind Zhen Yingjia, quietly wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him hard.

If it wasn't for Zhen Yingjia's quick reaction, the tea would have been spilled on the two of them, among other things, it was still freshly brewed hot tea, "What if it gets hot?" Zhen Yingjia said angrily, and put the teapot on the table.

Kang He still put his hands on his body, and said, "Try to see if my injury will heal?"

It was only then that Zhen Yingjia understood what Kang He meant. He stretched out his hand to pull Kang He up, and the two of them stared at each other.

From the wrist to the elbow, then to the shoulder of the upper arm, and finally placed on Kang He's back shoulder, he slapped it hard twice, "I know you are healed from the injury! You can draw the two-stone bow again!"

The charming atmosphere was swept away, Kang He was a little frustrated, but he was not willing to let go, and whispered, "Why didn't you spill tea on yourself just now?"

The two were very close to each other, and besides, Kang He's words were originally intended for Zhen Yingjia to hear, so Zhen Yingjia heard every word clearly, and even the slightest bit of sadness in Kang He's words was not let go.

He knew what Kang He meant...that he wanted to take off his clothes, and he was angry and funny, "I'm still drinking later, there are plenty of things for you to spill!"

Only then did Kang He feel elated again, he pulled Zhen Yingjia to sit together, and said, "Let's have a good talk."

It’s just that when Kang He came here, it happened to be at meal time. Although he said he was eating in the study room, and the study room has everything, but Kang He is a prince after all. In order to please the prince, the servants also wanted to win face for their master. The two of them sat together, held hands twice, and Ji Chu's voice sounded outside.

The voice was not loud, but it was a pity that it dealt a huge blow to Kang He's heart.

"Master, I'll bring up the table and come here, there are still some things to arrange."

Zhen Yingjia stood up, calmed down her heartbeat, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Kang He was very unwilling to pinch him, and with a little more strength than before, he leaned closer to his ear, almost biting his earlobe and whispering: "Master? No wonder I ask the king to serve you every time. "

Zhen Yingjia really wanted to laugh, but there was a voice outside, so it was hard to do anything. He glanced at Kang He and stood a little further away.

Kang He lowered his head and looked under himself, feeling that even with a loose robe, it would be embarrassing to stand up, so he sat behind the desk again, using the table to cover him a little.

Zhen Yingjia saw a chuckle, took out a book from the bookcase, and sat on the soft bed under the window.

Kang He gave him a hard look, shrugged forward, and saw that Zhen Yingjia's ears were blushing, so he gave up and waited for someone to come in without moving.

Zhen Yingjia's face was burning, thinking that before he went to Jinling, although he had occasional impulsiveness, he was still a good and well-educated boy on the whole... Well, he couldn't be a child.

He just worked on the pier for more than a month, and learned a lot about smelly, meaty and vegetarian, not to mention the movements. The verbal hint alone has already made Zhen Yingjia overwhelmed.

Originally a good grandson of the emperor, let's see what he has become in private!

Ji Chu came in with someone carrying things, although he just said that he was trying to win face for his master, but it was the prince who came, and he also wanted to show his face in front of the prince, so he smiled and gave Kang He a big gift as soon as he came in , Then pointed out that the Eight Immortals table in the house was removed first, and a new table was replaced.

The servants were busy, Ji Chu stood in the middle of the room and said: "This is the tabletop made of white jade, and the base is made of high-quality small-leaf red sandalwood. If the prince hadn't come, our master wouldn't use this."

As soon as he heard this, he knew that Ji Chu had made the decision without authorization. Ji Chu didn't know what he was here for, so didn't Zhen Yingjia know?When will the table be available?

But if it's on the table... Kang He glanced at Ji Chu with a half-smile, and said to Zhen Yingjia with a serious face: "This table is a rare thing. I have only seen it once after staying in the palace for a long time. Master Zhen is living a good life. I don’t know what the market price of this table is, is it enough for Master Zhen to be a censor for hundreds of years?"

These words were cadenced, and Ji Chu was so frightened that he knelt down all of a sudden, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Zhen Yingjia glared at Kang He, and said, "What is this? Go to Wang's house and have a look. They still have a bed made of white jade. Why, I can't use him anymore if he needs it?" After saying this, Kang He's eyes It was all lit up, and I wished I could pounce on it, but Ji Chu seemed to have started to tremble underneath.

Zhen Yingjia coughed hastily, her voice softened a lot, and she explained the origin of the table. On the surface, she explained it to Kang He, but it was for An Jichu's heart. "His Majesty also rewarded our family with many good things during his southern tour."

Ji Chu was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out, but he didn't expect that the prince suddenly waved him to go out. Although Ji Chu was a little worried about the master, but at this time, he really didn't have the time to talk. He hesitated and turned around, thinking After thinking about it, he went to the kitchen to order more light dishes such as bitter gourd and water chestnut, etc., and replaced the rice wine he had prepared with sweet rice wine, and said silently: I hope the prince can extinguish the fire.

The two people in the room were all crowded on the soft couch, Zhen Yingjia said: "You have nothing to do to scare him, we two are going to Jinling, he has done a lot of hard work for serving you all the way."

Kang He didn't take it seriously, but his lowered voice slightly showed that he was actually a little guilty, "Having been by my side for so long, don't you know my temper? So careless."

Zhen Yingjia yelled at him, "Your prince and grandson, coming to me is scary. If you stomp your feet, His Majesty's eunuchs will be scared. What's more, he is only the chief steward of a fourth-rank official's family, not the chief steward."

Kang He smiled and said, "Look back... I'll give you a promotion and let him be the head of the first-rank official's family."

Zhen Yingjia laughed, just gritted her teeth very much.

Kang He liked what he saw, but just as he was about to put his hand in along the collar of his clothes and other places that were easy to tear off, Ji Chu's trembling voice sounded again, "Master, the dishes are ready."

Zhen Yingjia called out loudly.

This time when he came in again, Ji Chu saw that the positions of the two had changed, the grandson of the emperor was sitting on the rug by the window, but his master was behind the desk.

Ji Chu brought the servant girl to serve the dishes, and said cautiously: "The weather is hot and dry, so the chef specially made light dishes for the fire, please taste it, my lord."

When Zhen Yingjia heard this, his face couldn't stop smiling, and Kang He saw that he loved and hated him at the same time. When Ji Chu went out, he got up and pulled Zhen Yingjia to sit at the table, saying: "If I don't Angry, isn't it you who suffer the most?"

Zhen Yingjia poured him a glass of wine, and put it to his mouth, "I know you are very angry, so I'm here today to put out the fire."

Kang He drank a glass of wine from his hand, and then said: "Two days ago, I met Prince Teng, and said that there is a concubine in his family, who is twenty-eight years old, and she is very pretty, and wants to be a concubine with me. "

Zhen Yingjia was furious when she heard this, but her face remained calm, and she repeated, "Two days ago? He actually came to ask me two months ago."

Now it was Kang He's turn to be jealous, but just as soon as he smelled the jealousy, he reacted, "Yes, if you agreed, he wouldn't come to ask me."

Zhen Yingjia laughed a couple of times, "I thought he was trying to get one woman and two Xu, and make us two be a bit dirty, but I overestimated him."