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However, Qingwen was clever and smart, and when she saw Baochai's expression of sadness and pain, she couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.

The third master and Miss Bao both have affection for each other. But if the third master sent Uncle Xue to prison, I'm afraid there will be no fate! In fact, she and Ruyi were very happy to see the third master marry Miss Bao.

Miss Bao is very good-looking, dignified and generous. If it's a girl from another family, I don't know what it's like. I don't know what will happen to them. How did Miss Bao teach them to read?

Ying'er poured tea over.

Xiangling's routine is to stand quietly and gently beside Baochai. The afternoon sun in the side hall stretched the figures of the four beautiful girls for a long time.

If Jia Huan is here, he will definitely feel a little emotional when he sees a few of them sitting together, picturesque scenery: the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling in the Red Mansion and Daiyu share the first place in Baochai, the first place in the second book, Xiangling, and the first place in the second book.

If Baochai and Daiyu are the first beauties in the Red Mansion, and Qingwen is the first maid in the Red Mansion, then Xiangling is the first concubine in the Red Mansion: the essence wants to cover up the material, and the shadow is self-chilling!

This is a portrayal of Xiangling after learning poetry. Among the many beautiful and outstanding women in the Grand View Garden, the dazzling brilliance and elegant elegance that bloomed are worthy of her first position in the second book.

At this time, she didn't know that Jia Huan had easily corrected her fate of "being really hurt in her life"!

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The carriage stopped smoothly at the gate of Rixiangyuan. Several stewards and servants of the Xue family were outside. Seven or eight people fearfully saluted Jia Huan, who got off the carriage, "The little one has seen the third master of Huan." ”

Today, the third master of Huan escorted the uncle's entourage to Dali Temple to surrender. Not surprisingly, those unlucky eggs are going to be cleaned. Ying Er, who is the leader, is estimated to not be good. That year, he fought the hardest.

Jia Huan nodded lightly.

Wednesday Fu and several people lifted the humming Xue Pan out of the carriage. Xue Pan hummed and chirped, venting his joy of escaping. Jia Huan and Wednesday Fu held their feet, and the two little guys carried the sliding rod and carried Xue Pan to the main hall and put it down.

"My son!" Aunt Xue cried and threw herself beside Xue Pan, "I told you not to cause trouble in the past, but you didn't listen." Now that I've suffered so much, I have to change it! Woooooooo

At this time, the news that Xue Pan was protected by Jia had spread all over Jia Mansion like a gust of wind.

Mrs. Wang rushed over with Baoyu and the maid. She talked to Aunt Xue very much. The scene of Baoyu's beating is vivid, and it is quite a bit of empathy. Now I want to come over to comfort my sister.

When the news reached Jia's mother, Jia's mother thought about it and instructed the mandarin duck, "You prepare a few gifts and go to see my aunt for me." Brother Pan is pitiful..."What kind of means her grandson has, she knows in her heart. If you do it right with him, it will basically end badly. With Aunt Xue's son's ability, he will definitely give Jia Huan abuse "dead and alive".

The mandarin duck responded, went to Jia's mother's warehouse to pick out a few gifts, and rushed to Lixiangyuan with the two little maids.

In Jia's Mansion, Mrs. Xing, Wang Xifeng, Li Kun, You Shi, and Qin Keqing all sent people to give gifts.

In the main hall of Lixiang Courtyard, Jia Huan had no intention of staying. The little servants and stewards withdrew and waited, and Baochai, Xiangling, Ying'er, and Qingwen came out. Baochai methodically instructed the maids and mothers-in-law of the Xue family to do things.

Mothers are so defeated! Jia Baoyu is another example, and Xue Pan is another case here. Jia Huan stood in the hall, wandering out of the world. When Aunt Xue cried a little quieter, she said, "Auntie, Brother Xue is out, I'll go back first." ”

Aunt Xue didn't like Jia Huan in her heart, and the stick sores on her son's body were caused by Jia Huan, but she still opened her mouth and said, "Brother Huan, I prepared food and drinks at home, and ordered the housekeepers outside to accompany you to have a few drinks." ”

It's not that Aunt Xue deliberately neglected and pushed Jia Huan to the front yard to entertain. Instead, he regarded Jia Huan as an adult master in Jiafu. For example: When Jia Zheng and Jia Lian came to eat and drink, they must have been greeted by Xue Pan outside, and it was impossible to eat with Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai in the inner house.

Of course, at Jia Huan's age, Aunt Xue is the most suitable to entertain in the inner house, which can show closeness. But Aunt Xue doesn't have the idea of getting close to Jia Huan now.

Jia Huan knew what Aunt Xue was thinking after a little thought, and said, "Aunt Xie." No need. Saying that, condescendingly, he said to Xue Pan, who was lying on the sliding rod with a painful face: "Brother Xue, if you break the law again, I still don't talk about relatives." Please remember Brother Xue! ”

Aunt Xue's face changed. This is too arrogant!

Xue Pan hadn't spoken to Jia Huan since he came out of Dali Temple, he was really a little afraid of Jia Huan, and at this time, in front of his mother, he was a little bolder, and snorted forcefully, "I know." ”

Aunt Xue's face changed again, and she looked at her son in surprise, but she didn't pout? Isn't that right? When did her son become so obedient?

Jia Huan nodded lightly, his eyes intersected with Xue Pan's Baochai, who was a meter away, and he felt a little bitter in his heart, and left with Qingwen.

Baochai silently watched Jia Huan leave, the pain in her heart magnified, devouring her heart and making her want to cry.

There was already an invisible chasm between her and Brother Huan. The reason is not in her, in the hearts of Brother Huan and her mother, her brother.

She can't change.

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Jia Huan took Qingwen from the west wing of Lixiangyuan to Mochizuki. On a scorching hot evening, the breeze comes from the woods on both sides of the road, making it cool and pleasant.

Qingwen walked beside Jia Huan, sensing the emotions in his heart, and said worriedly: "Third master, what should you do with Miss Bao?" ”

Jia Huan smiled bitterly, "Cold salad." Let's wait. "He doesn't have the status to beat Aunt Xue with a stick and give a sweet date to ensure that Aunt Xue doesn't hold grudges. It will take time to dilute Aunt Xue's dissatisfaction.

In the whole incident, the only thing he owes is Baochai.

His marriage has been elevated to the agenda of Jiafu. Jia Zheng was handed over to Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang to deal with. Is he not a sister who is not married? It should be.

He could hardly forget the amazement he was at when he saw her in Jiafu, the first side, the second side! It's hard to forget her misunderstanding, which led to the two falling in love. knows the affection in her heart: I'd rather endure the shyness and let him play with the golden lock in his arms than let him misunderstand. She has nothing to do with Baoyu.

This is a girl who doesn't show her emotions easily. Dignified ladies and gentlemen. A cold beauty, even if she is ruthless, she is also moving. Only by savoring her words and demeanors can we appreciate her subtle and clear affection like a trickling stream.

Liu Ruoying sang in "Crazy for Love": I want to ask you if you dare to love me like you said. I want to ask you if you dare to be crazy about love like me... Such a modern way of expressing feelings is absolutely impossible in the era in which Jia Huan is now living and in Baochai.

However, it is precisely because of this that the affection of "being affectionate and stopping courtesy" seems to be not pressure-bearing enough in the face of reality and is easy to break. There is only a wisp of fine love left, lingering in the hearts of the two!

Jia Huan glanced back at the Lixiang Courtyard in the sunset: Sister Bao, don't worry!

At this time, Baochai was in Xue Pan's bedroom, comforting his brother and mother softly. His eyes were red, and a few tears slipped down. I can't tell if I cried for what happened to my brother or for the heartbreaking pain in my heart.

One lovesickness, two sorrows. I frowned, but I was on my heart.

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Because Xue Pan was injured and returned home, the Lixiang Courtyard became lively. Every room in Jia's mansion sent people to comfort Aunt Xue.

Then, as time passed, it slowly quieted down. After Mrs. Wang took Baoyu away, Lixiangyuan regained its calm.

Seeing that Xue Pan was about to sleep with his eyes closed, Aunt Xue told Xiangling, "You take good care of this evil obstacle, you should do whatever he wants." ”

Xiangling, who was thirteen years old, replied gently: "Grandma, I know." ”

Xue Pan opened his eyes and looked at Xiangling's beautiful and iconic face, extremely reluctant in his heart, but helpless, and said depressedly: "I don't want you to take care of it." You will follow my sister in the future. ”

Aunt Xue was reluctant to scold Xue Pan at this time, and said hurriedly: "Are you going to make trouble like that again?" Xiangling is no more careful than others. ”

Xue Pan said in a loud voice: "Mom, don't ask." It was requested by Jia Huan. He said he would let me out. Xue Pan is a "straightforward and fast-talking" person, he can't hide his words in his heart, and he says it directly.

Aunt Xue trembled angrily, gritted her teeth with a squeak, and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "..."

Baochai bowed her head and wept.

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Jia Huan had just chatted with Qin Keqing's eldest maid Baozhu in Mochizuki Curie, and said that even if Xue Pan came out, Qin Zhong would not have to worry about going to school. The jewel is gone.

Jia Huan's mind floated with Qin Keqing's talented face, gentle and supple temperament, and shook his head gently. He knew that Qin Keqing and Jia Rong had a cold relationship.

Just when she was about to ask Qingwen to take the maid to the kitchen of Jiafu to pick up food, a tall mandarin duck came in in a light cyan cardigan.

After a few pleasantries, Jia Huan and Mandarin Duck stood by the bedroom window and talked. The sunset on the edge of the sky sets over the garden in the courtyard. The little maidens were waiting outside.

The mandarin duck sighed lightly, "Third Master, your movement this time is a bit big." It's Uncle Xue again, and it's Uncle Xue again. I'm afraid that no one in the house will dare to really get close to you. ”

Jia Huan chuckled disappreciatively. How can one person win the favor of everyone? "Sister Mandarin Duck, because I don't seem to be approachable?"

The mandarin duck nodded frankly, "Hmm." ”

Jia Huan smiled, "If I say that I have a hard time, will Sister Mandarin Duck believe me?" ”

Mandarin duck is seventeen or eighteen years old, with some freckles on her fair cheeks, tall and tall, with a gentle affinity, looking at Jia Huan, who is a cut short of her, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "I believe." Third master, I don't know anything outside, but your surname is Jia after all. ”

Jia Huan smiled slightly, and rushed to the mandarin duck's trust in him, Jia Yu that old pervert should not think about succeeding in the future. With his current status in Jiafu, he can definitely prevent the mandarin duck from hanging herself and save her.

Sister Mandarin Duck, my basic plate is not the connections of the Jia family!

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On June 13, the Qincha who went to Zunhua to investigate the tomb of Emperor Taishang returned to the capital and brought back the latest results. Uncle Zheng really cut corners on the construction of the imperial tomb.

Subsequently, the emperor and the ministers discussed in the Wuying Palace. In the afternoon, the results were spread to the capital. Concubine Zheng Guifei was demoted to the cold palace, and Uncle Zheng Guo's whole family asked for beheading. (To be continued.) )