But he said that Baochai hid behind the screen and listened to Sun Shaozong's eloquent talk, which was more understanding of his own thoughts than his brother who had been with him for more than ten years, and listened to him persuade Xue Pan to talk to his mother.

Later, seeing that Xue Pan had been convinced, the master and servant quietly returned to the boudoir in the West Wing.

Ying'er saw that Baochai was stunned for a long time beside the low couch, and she never thought of sitting down, and the hibiscus pink cheeks were also happy and sad, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she dared to test it: "Girl, I didn't expect this Sun Tongju to understand your mind better than the uncle." ”

These words struck Xue Baochai's heart, and she first bit her lips, then shook her head slightly, and muttered in her mouth: "Although he is a good person, it is a pity that he is not a good match." ”

"How so?!"

Ying'er's eyes widened in confusion, but she didn't care about any dignity and humility, and said like a cannon: "In terms of family background, ability, future, and personality, Sun Tong's judgment is all first-class, and even the second master in this mansion is ...... It's just a little more literary than him, how can it be considered a good match?! ”

She was in a hurry, but she almost degraded Baoyu, but fortunately she woke up in time and hurriedly changed her words.

Seeing Ying'er's anxious appearance, Baochai sneered, stretched out her hand and poked the tip of her nose, and teased: "Look at your anxious appearance, don't you look at that Lord Sun?" Do you want me to talk to my brother at night and ask him to send you to Lord Sun's mansion as a concubine? ”

"What are you talking about, girl!"

Ying'er hurriedly bent down and knelt down, arguing urgently: "The slave and maid have followed the girl since she was a child, where the girl goes, where does the slave and maid go, how can she give up the girl to attach to others?!" ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, just laughing, where is it serious?"

Baochai said, pulling Ying'er up from the ground, but couldn't help sighing: "I said that Lord Sun is not a good match, but because of the friendship of the beautiful concubine in his family, 'falling in love at first sight and accompanying thousands of miles', it is not something that can be covered by the status of a wife, no matter who enters Lord Sun's mansion in the future, I am afraid that there will be a dragon and tiger fight." ”

Just behind that screen, Baochai actually had some heartbeats, but she was not Ruan Rong after all, and she would not rely on a momentary emotion to fight - on the contrary, in just a moment, she had already suppressed that trace of emotion to the bottom of her heart.

-- Dividing line --

Not to mention how everyone in Yiran Xuan is.

However, he said that in the afternoon of this day, Li Kun sent the "Sangha Sutra" that Jia's mother asked her to transcribe to the West Chamber, and accompanied the old lady to talk about some gossip.

Passing through the second gate, seeing that it was not far from Wang Xifeng's courtyard, Li Kun was hesitating to go in to say hello, and suddenly swept into the flower bed on the left side of the gate, and the shadow seemed to be lying with a book.

Although the printing technology of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been quite popular, books are only out of the category of luxury goods, and they are still far from cheap goods.

Besides, Li Kun was born in a family of poetry and books, and he was a lover of books, so he hurriedly asked Su Yun to pick it up, and he wanted to come over to take a closer look, but he saw the words "Strange Case Tan" written on the royal blue cover.

She didn't know that this was dropped when Sun Shaozong was pulling with Xue and Feng, but Baoyu accidentally dropped it, after all, Baoyu was the only one in this mansion who loved to buy such a book.

Originally, I was thinking about letting people send this book directly to the Baoyu room, but I inadvertently opened it and took a look, but I was suddenly blushing with shame, and I changed my mind immediately.

Now Baoyu should still be in the 'Yanwutang', and his widowed sister-in-law sent such a silver evil thing to his room, if people know, they may not have to say any rumors.

When he was about to throw this object back into the flower bed, Mrs. Wang's maid Jin Chuan came to him, Li Kun had no choice but to put it in his sleeve first, pretending to be nothing, chatting with Jin Chuan for a few words, and hurried back to his yard.

After Ben went back, he immediately found a way to destroy it, but when he arrived at the house, he saw his baby son Jia Lan holding a copy of "Thousand Character Text" and reading.

But she still cares about the side?

Hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Lan'er, why did you come back so early today?" ”

"Mother."

Jia Lan put down the book in his hand, pulled Li Kun and sat side by side on the couch, and then said: "Sun Jiaoxi has something to do temporarily, so he ordered us to disperse in advance - by the way, today Jiaoxi drank the sour plum soup sent by his mother, and specially told me, saying that after starting to practice boxing, I should do aerobics at most once a day so as not to hurt my body." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Li Kun's arm and said coquettishly: "Mother, will you also accompany me to practice boxing in the future?" ”

Li Kun heard it well, and was about to coax him a few words, but he heard Jia Lan's 'huh', stretched out his hand and groped on Li Kun's sleeve and asked, "Mother, what are you hiding in this sleeve?" It's hard to the touch. ”

Worst!

Only then did Li Kun remember the book "Strange Case Tan" in his sleeve, hurriedly pulled out his arm, and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, the Buddhist scriptures I brought back from your grandmother, don't you say that I forgot, I'll go and put it away first, and then come back to talk to you." ”

So saying, he hurried inward.

As soon as he took a step, he heard Jia Lan say behind him: "Sun Jiaoxi also put up a sleeve book and went back today, all of which were detective books bought by Uncle Bao, saying that they were going to be brought back and destroyed, so as not to summon any disasters - mother, how can this detective book still summon disasters?" ”

Why can a script invite trouble?

Originally, Li Kun didn't know, but when he thought of the illustrated 'real thing' in his sleeve, he naturally understood.

I couldn't help but be secretly glad that I didn't rush to send it to Baoyu, otherwise it would be unclear that the end of the hand in the middle would be jumping into the Yellow River.

It's just that......

She went into the room and took out the book "Strange Case Tan", but a whimsical thought came out of her mind: it was said that Sun Erlang could pinch and calculate, could it be that he specially dropped this book somewhere, just waiting for him to pass by......

Together, this thought seemed to take root in my heart, and it could not be extinguished no matter what.

The idea of destroying the book was unconsciously thrown out of the clouds.

It's night.

Li Kun hesitated for a long time with the notebook, but finally opened the cover tremblingly, and began to study the embroidered image word by word.

This deep mansion compound is lonely and cold, and no one knows what she has seen and what she has done in the dark.

It's just that early the next morning, the eldest girl Suyun took out the two futons inside and outside, all of them were washed several times, and she was tired and sweaty, but she refused to let others touch her hands.