Chapter 1512 Xin Zijuan’s heart-to-heart talk

In a trance, Yuanyang suddenly felt a coldness in his chest, and then woke up from the intoxication, only to see that Feng Ziying had unbuttoned most of the embroidered buttons on his clothes and fell off, half of his snow-white chest was exposed, and his bellyband had been lifted up by the other party, with a big hand Being wanton…

"Ah!" Yuanyang couldn't help but exclaimed and struggled. He covered his chest with one hand and broke away suddenly, saying in panic: "Master, I can't do it!"

"How can I not do it?" Of course Feng Ziying knew that it would be impossible to kill Yuanyang at this time, but she just took the opportunity to be gentle with her hands and eyes, "Yuanyang, you are like this, how can you marry someone else?"

Feng Ziying had enough time to put her hand on the tip of her nose and smell it, then looked at the other person with a smile.

He rolled his eyes at Feng Ziying bitterly. Yuanyang hurriedly **** his bellyband and buckled it with his mouth. He said in a cold voice: "Is this the kind of person I am? That would be such a disappointment to this slave..."

"What kind of person am I? After so many years, Yuanyang, you still don't know?" Feng Ziying ignored Yuanyang's words and said confidently: "You are my person, but you can't enter my house now. Do you think I am gentle and affectionate?" Not even at once?"

Yuanyang couldn't answer the question, biting her lips and staring at Feng Ziying. Feng Ziying's eyes remained unchanged, still calm and natural, with a natural look. It took a long time for Yuanyang to weaken, and said quietly: "Didn't I tell you, slave? My father’s people, but now…”

"I know your difficulties, but how old are you Yuanyang this year? Other girls are so old, maybe their children can walk on the ground, right? The old lady is in good health. If you can live to a hundred years, then Yuanyang, you What?" Feng Ziying teased.

"How is that possible?" Yuanyang laughed angrily. It's hard to say that there are no centenarians these days, but at least Yuanyang has never seen one. Seventy years of life are rare in ancient times. It is quite rare to live past seventy. Living to eighty There are even fewer.

"Haha, I'm just making an analogy, but looking at the old lady's body and bones, it won't be a problem to live for another ten or eight years, right? How old were you Yuanyang at that time, twenty-eight or thirty?" Feng Ziying still pulled it. Holding the mandarin duck's catkins, "I still expect you to give birth to a boy and a half girl for me. You can't be thirty years old and come to give birth to me."

Feng Ziying's last words directly broke through Yuanyang's defenses. She was almost 20 years old, and she was already a typical old girl in this era. It was very rare for someone to be unmarried at this age.

Although she was a maid, she still had beautiful dreams. Giving birth to children for her beloved man was undoubtedly the most important part of it. If she entered the Feng Mansion, as the eldest girl who had to manage the back house, she would definitely have to be considerate. People, the girl in the same house cannot run away. If the grandmothers allow it, it is entirely possible to give birth to a boy and a girl.

His heart was filled with warmth, but also as cluttered as long grass. Yuanyang didn't know what to do. He bit his lips and thought for a long time before saying, "Please let me think about it again. After all, I belong to you. The body must belong to me, but if I take my body now, the people in the house will see through it, and this slave will not be able to see my ancestor..."

"Huh, what's the shame? Yuanyang, you're dragging your feet like this. When will you be able to get away?" Feng Ziying pretended to be impatient and said, "Forget it, let's go talk to the old lady some time. …”

"No, it can't be done..." Yuanyang said anxiously, "If that's the case, then the ancestor really wants to regard the slave as a follower of the crowd, so it is better to wait for the slave to find a suitable opportunity to tell the ancestor..."

Feng Ziying looked at Yuanyang for a long time. Seeing that the other party was resolute, she could only nod: "Okay, Yuanyang, you can think about it yourself. Baoyu's marriage is an opportunity. The old lady has fulfilled her wish. You can take advantage of her happy mood to say After all, maybe the Jia family is happy to see you come to my place."

"Huh?" Yuanyang was stunned for a moment, but then came back to his senses.

Nowadays, the status disparity between the Feng family and the Jia family is becoming increasingly disparate. The Jia family often relies on the Feng family for financial support. Mrs. Wang released the sisters Jin Chua'er and Yu Chua'er back then just to make the next move. This situation Feng Ziying always had to admit it, otherwise he would not have taken care of the Jia family all these years. If the mandarin duck comes here now and remembers the old relationship, he will definitely help the Jia family even more in the future. For the Rongguo Mansion, it is just I'm afraid it will be more useful than Yuanyang staying in Rongguo Mansion.

Thinking about this, Yuanyang suddenly felt enlightened.

She always felt that she was worthy of her ancestors by staying with her, but to her ancestors, who could help the Rongguo Mansion the most was the most important. If she followed Uncle Feng, she would be by his side every day. , help the Jia family to speak, I am afraid that the greatest effect is, the ancestors and the wife are the most happy to see them, it is far better than staying with the ancestors by themselves, not to mention that they can also get amber and pearls. A chance to get ahead. From this point of view, it seems that it is really time for me to leave Rongguo Mansion and leave my ancestors?

Seeing the look of understanding on Yuanyang's face, Feng Ziying knew that her words might have touched Yuanyang's heart. This was good, and it would save Yuanyang from worrying about having failed the Jia family all day long.

"Understood?" Feng Ziying couldn't help but put her arms around Yuanyang's waist again and said warmly.

Yuanyang was a little dazed, nodded, and fell silent.

It's just that it would be a bit embarrassing for Feng Ziying to do anything extraordinary at this time. She can only hold Yuanyang in her arms, feel the fragrance of Yuanyang's hair, and be intoxicated.

After a long time, Yuanyang raised his head and said softly: "Besides this matter, there is another matter that I think I should tell you."

"Oh? Is there anything else?" Feng Ziying said casually, stroking Yuanyang's ink-stained hair.

"Miss Shi Da is in a bad mood during this period. It is said that her uncle has decided to marry her to the Sun family. It is estimated that the marriage will be discussed within this month." Yuanyang pressed her face into Feng Ziying's arms, feeling Feng Ziying's heart beat as strongly as a leather drum, "Miss Shi went to ask her ancestors, but there was nothing the ancestors could do. They just sighed and wiped away tears. Later, they gave a message to Miss Shi's uncle, but they heard that the Shi family The two of them still rejected the ancestor’s intention.”

“Sun family, Sun Shaozu?” Feng Ziying paused her hand slightly, “Girl Yun is not willing?”

"How could it be possible? Even the second girl is not willing, how could Miss Shi be willing? It is said that Sun Shaozu has a bad temper and a good drinker. Once he is drunk, he will beat people. I heard that the one in front of him was injured by him. He died after two years of delay..."

"Isn't this a bit of a rumor?" Feng Ziying knew that Sun Shaozu was arrogant, arrogant, and stubborn, but he was not a brainless person. He might have beaten a woman before, but if he was injured and died, such news could be spread. It's somewhat untrustworthy in itself.

But these are not important. The key is that this guy really hooked up with the Shi family. Maybe Niu Jizong became a Yue Lao inside. Shi Nai had a mediocre life in Datong, but after recruiting Sun Shaozu, Niu Jizong's power in Datong Town really grew. A piece of it.

"Ms. Shi's eyes have been swollen from crying these past few days, but she can't think of any way. Not even our ancestors can do anything. Master, do you think you can..." Yuanyang raised her hopeful eyes, and Feng Ziying smiled wryly on her cheeks. Pressing it with his finger, "How can outsiders interfere in this kind of thing? The elders of the historians are willing, and Sun Shaozu is also willing. If there is a middleman, who can stop it? What is the reason for the obstruction? What qualifications do I have to stop it? Or I can do it Are you accusing Sun Shaozu of having an affair with Mongolia and intending to rebel?"

Yuanyang was startled by Feng Ziying's words and almost jumped up. "How to do it?"

Looking at Feng Ziying's half-smiling expression, Yuanyang knew that the other party was teasing him, so he punched Feng Ziying in the chest angrily, "It's been such a long time, and I'm worried about Miss Shi, so I can still make a joke." Teasing your slave?"

“Just joking, but to be honest, it’s hard for outsiders to intervene in this kind of thing.” Feng Ziying said the truth.

"Then we can only watch Miss Shi marry into a den of tigers and wolves?" Yuanyang sighed with emotion, "Two days ago when Cuixi and the slave were together, they said that Miss Yun's life was really hard. Both her parents died when she was young, but she was With two uncles like this, it’s no wonder that Miss Yun doesn’t want to go back to live with the Shi family, and now something like this happens..."

"Yun Yatou and I once said that we are really too busy at this time and don't have much energy to ask questions. The key is that there is really no good reason to intervene, not to mention that this is probably the Niu family of Zhenguo. "Feng Ziying shook her head, "It's not that I don't help, it's just that it's really hard to help. Look, let me think about it..."

Yuanyang rolled his eyes and said, "Master, I see that Miss Shi also cares about me, but I don't believe that I don't care at all..."

Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, "Little hoof, how dare you deceive me? When did you get involved with Yun Yatou again?"

"Miss Yun doesn't have it, the second girl does, right? What about the third girl? Where's the Xiuyan girl?" Yuanyang also wanted to take this opportunity to ask, and by the way, see how sincere Feng Ziying was in treating her.

Feng Ziying was stunned by this question. It was related to the reputation of these girls, so it was really difficult to answer.

But when Yuanyang asked, he had to answer, otherwise he would hurt the girl's heart, and he could trust what the girl said.

"As for the second sister, I will go and discuss it with Uncle Shishi soon. Since Baoyu is married, it's almost time for the second sister to come over. As for the third sister..." Feng Ziying pondered for a while, "The third sister has feelings for me, and so do I. Intentional, but there are many obstacles here, and we need to consider it in the long term. As for Miss Xiuyan, I just appreciate that she is a beautiful and good woman, and I don’t think much about anything else..."

 (End of this chapter)