Chapter 52: A vile heart must do despicable things; Crazy Baoyu wants to deceive Baoyu's heart (5)

Baochai came out of the bushes, looked at the Ying'er who came up, and glared at her fiercely. The frightened Ying'er stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything, and when she saw Baochai leaving, she quietly followed, and after walking a lot, she looked back at the bushes of Fang Cai, and thought gossip in her head, what happened inside Fang Cai?

Seeing that Baochai was gone, Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief, followed from a distance, and saw that the two of them had entered the Wuwu Courtyard before walking back. When he arrived at the agreed place, he saw that Xiangling was talking to someone, so he greeted him.

"Second master, why did you come here?" Xiangling saw Baoyu and hurriedly said hello.

"You think that stick is fake!" spoke, and smiled at Zijuan, who was talking to Xiangling, "Sister Zijuan has worked hard." Is my sister sleeping? ”

Zijuan replied, "I'm afraid I'm asleep, the second master asked me to come over for something?" ”

Baoyu said, "It's nothing, I'm just afraid that my sister won't be able to sleep because of things." I'm going to see her. But I couldn't get in alone. Let Xiangling call you to help. ”

"You can't get in alone? Isn't it possible to walk in with your eyes closed? "Zijuan is a little inexplicable.

"Today is different, if someone sees it and tells the master, it's not a joke, he still pretends to be me. Don't fight next time? ”

"If you still think about the next time, you're alone." As he spoke, Zijuan turned his head and left, but his movements were extremely slow. She knew the time, and she wouldn't say anything like letting Baoyu follow. Baoyu also knew a little bit about it, and hurriedly followed. After arriving outside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a while, Zijuan went in first to take a look, then turned around and nodded, and went up to the house first.

Baoyu saw Xiangling hesitating beside her, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go in together, see my sister, and we'll go back." After speaking, he pulled Xiangling into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. The two carefully entered the upper room, and when they saw Zijuan coming out of the inner room, they saw Baoyu, sighed softly, and then pointed to the inner room. I pulled Xiangling to sit down in the outhouse. Seeing Zijuan like this, Baoyu also sighed, knowing that Daiyu must not have slept.

Daiyu heard the movement in the outhouse. My heart moved, and I shook my head again, it's all like that, where did I get by? Seeing the curtain beat, a bright light from the outhouse flashed in again, and a figure moved, and suddenly felt familiar. Did he really come over?

If you want to talk about Daiyu's boudoir, the most familiar is Daiyu, followed by Zijuan. Besides, one person is afraid that it is Baoyu, as long as there is nothing to do, at least twice a day, do you say it can be unfamiliar? So don't look at the lights in the house, but he still moves freely by feeling.

When she got to the edge of the bed, she pulled down the thick quilt with her hand, and felt Daiyu raise her neck meaningfully, so that Baoyu could help her cover the quilt. I thought to myself, he really came, but it's all this effort, what is he doing again? I don't know how it came about, if my uncle found out, I can't tell what kind of battle I would have to make.

Baoyu knew that Daiyu was pretending to be asleep, so she moved her hand along the quilt and grabbed her little hand. He said softly, "I guess that's it." Brother will sleep there again? That's what I came to see. No amount of tears can cure stick sores. As he spoke, he took a handkerchief and gently helped Daiyu wipe the corners of his eyes, "Okay, don't say more." My sister is sleeping, I just think it hurts my brother. Otherwise, when Ming'er saw it, it was a pair of little red eyes, and it was really my brother's sin. As he spoke, he covered the quilt for Daiyu again before leaving the back room.

Zijuan saw that Baoyu came out quickly, and put her mind at ease. Greeted and looked at Baoyu. Baoyu smiled bitterly: "It's all mine, isn't it." At night, Sister Lao Zijuan accompanied her sister. If you don't sleep well, you must tell me that I will crawl, and I will crawl over. As he spoke, he winked at Zijuan.

Zijuan saw it and hurriedly said: "It's hard for the second master's heart." Not to mention the girl, it's something we all feel a lot. It's all like this, and I've gone so far, I can't complain about this situation before I came over, it's really hard to do, the second master can rest assured, I must take care of the girl. ”

"Sister Zijuan said this, and I was relieved."

"I'll send the second master out." While talking, the three of them walked out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Baoyu said a few more words to Zijuan before taking Xiangling back to Daoxiangchun. As she walked, she thought that Daiyu's situation was better than she thought. If I send a handkerchief over, I'm afraid I'll have to ask the three mustaches again. Broken poems, confusing people's hearts, can be avoided.

As soon as I entered Daoxiangchun, I saw ants walking around on the hot pot of Musk Moon. Originally, Baoyu went out, and it was okay for Musk Yue to be accompanied by Xiangling. But not long after, Xiangling also went out. This time the musk moon is not calm. She didn't know that Xiangling was looking for Zijuan, if there was no Zijuan, Baoyu wanted to enter the Xiaoxiang Pavilion smoothly, and it would be impossible not to be discovered by the mother-in-law. After all, Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the most formal place in the Grand View Garden. When the Grand View Garden was inspected, there were things everywhere, but the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was fine. Seeing that Baoyu was back, Musk Yue hurriedly greeted her. "Where did this go? It's better to say the last one. I don't know if people are anxious? ”

Baoyu said, "Don't worry! There are some things that can't be done without hurrying, I'm afraid we will have to go back to Yihong Courtyard tomorrow, otherwise the old lady, as soon as the wife comes in, you and I will have no good fruit to eat. ”

"If the second master knows, he should be considerate of us." Musk Yue spoke, helping Baoyu into the house, she didn't dare to raise her voice outside, after all, she was still Xiangling's maid Zhen'er.

"Ahh The second master ...... entered the house, and Musk Yue looked at the blood-stained picture on Baoyu's back clothes, and took a few steps back in fright.

"Fake, really, can I still go?" Saying that, Baoyu smiled, it seemed that he was very talented in painting, "Hurry up and help me solve it, I will sleep for a while." Musk Yue could only come over to help when she heard this, and when she saw that the pants inside were fine, she was relieved.

After a brief wash, Baoyu turned around and said, "Which of you two will go to the night at night?" ”

Xiangling smiled, "Naturally, it's Sister Musk Yue, I've been standing for half a night." ”

"That's right, then you go and rest!" As he spoke, Baoyu lay on the bed.

Musk Yue watched Xiangling go out, her mouth opened several times, but she didn't say anything to let her stay. She could see that Xiangling had deliberately left her own, why did she do it? Could it be that she didn't know that the attacker already had a place? Whose is the remaining one? It is said that Xiangling's opportunity is the best, and looking at today's posture, Xiangling seems to know a lot of things. But why did she push herself?

Baoyu wouldn't let Musk Moon have time to think about things, and Musk Yue's mind was much more thoughtful than attacking people. Otherwise, she will be able to take on the title of the king of quarrels? You must know that the musk moon quarrel is not to count the household register, but to convince people with reason. "Where did you stand, what did you do? Didn't the attacker get you medicine when he came? ”

"Bring it!" Musk Yue said, and went to the side to take the medicine given by the attacker, that is, the pill sent by Baochai.

Seeing Musk Yue's hesitation, Baoyu smiled, "At your speed, I won't sleep this night." ”

Musk Yue knew that there was only herself in front of her, so she could only come by herself, no matter what happened in the future, but the things in front of her were within her own share, and she thought about it to the bedside. With a red face, he helped Baoyu take off his pants, and hurriedly pulled them up again, "I want to use wine to dissolve the medicine!" "Musk Moon felt that she was very abnormal today.

Baoyu somewhat understood a little bit of his thoughts, so he hummed, "I'll sleep first, you can make up and give me medicine." As she spoke, Baoyu was confused. Even with the help of Tongling Baoyu, then this stick is not a joke.

Seeing that Baoyu was asleep, Musk Yue's movements were not good, so she melted the medicine for a while, gently pulled Baoyu's pants down, and carefully put the medicine on Baoyu. I thought that if I put on my pants again, I was afraid that the medicine would be rubbed off by my pants, so I pulled the quilt and covered it gently, but I was worried that the quilt would rub Baoyu. So he pulled a stool over, sat on the edge of the bed by himself, and stretched his hand into the quilt to support it.

Baoyu naturally knew that Musk Yue was a person who could be trusted, so this sleep, don't look at the short sleep time and uncomfortable posture, but it was extraordinarily fragrant. After all, I've done a lot of things that night. And it's kind of looking for a small direction.

What's more, Daiyu is just sad, but she doesn't hurt her spirit, and she doesn't have a title to make three uniques. Once Daiyu picks up the secular line...... But can her body withstand it? And will this snowdrift of Baochai slowly melt?

Thank you in advance for the monthly pass! Besides, Daiyu's temperament will slowly change when singing white begonias and chrysanthemum poems, and the poems in those two places, without quoting the original work, are still like when Shuangzhen entered the house, and they are nonsense. However, I think that the poems there are much better than the previous ones. There will also be chapters of Xiaoxiang Pavilion interpreting poems, and as time goes by, Daiyu will be optimistic, and Baochai will not be icy.

(End of chapter)