[Remind me of the book friends who were not serious about reading the previous article. Qingwen has two two-inch red nails, which are the kind of Empress Dowager Cixi in the TV series. If she bites it from the middle, she will not hurt her flesh. 】
Unlike Qiuwen, Xiren looked at Lin Hongyu’s embarrassment just now and did not feel very happy, but instead felt a little cold in his heart.
Being a slave in a wealthy family is like falling leaves, and the master is always favored by all kinds of honor and favor. The real lady in a small family is far superior to that in a small family. However, once she loses her favor or makes a mistake, she will immediately fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.
Just like Lin Hongyu, many people in the mansion envied her for climbing up the high branch. Now it seems that the higher she climbs, the more painful she falls!
After a while, Xirencai gathered the sadness and sadness in his heart, went outside and called Musk Yue in, and helped Jia Baoyu, who was drunk, to rest in the bedroom of the main hall.
Because Baoyu was always so open that he refused to submit, the two of them finally took off his coat and boots, and carefully collected the “spiritual jade”, and they were already tired and sweating all over.
While she was gasping for a while, she suddenly saw Qiu Wen coming in from outside in a daze. Jing Yue suddenly became angry and said with her waist, “You little hoof is so happy, you just look at Lin Hongyu’s joke, and you don’t know how to help us help our second master!”
Qiu Wen ignored her, looked at Jia Baoyu who was talking nonsense on the bed, and hesitated for a moment, then spread his palm in front of Xiren, and said stuttering, “This is what Qingwen asked me to Second Master, saying that he would leave a memory.”
Xiren pinched the nails with cardamom, frowned and looked at them for a while, and asked in a deep voice: “What have you said to Qingwen just now?”
“I…”
Qiu Wen was a little hesitant at first, but seeing Xiren’s expression gradually became colder, she didn’t dare to hide anything anymore, and hurriedly told the things that had just happened.
Finally, she recognised aggrievedly: “I didn’t want to tell her the truth, but… but she insisted on coming in, so she couldn’t let the second master break his oath, right?”
Xiren stared at her for a while, and finally sighed, “Forget it, when Baoyu wakes up, don’t talk about anything else, just say that Qingwen sent two nails to let him keep it as a memory.”
Although this matter was caused by Baoyu, he really knew that Qiu Wen was leaking the bottom of it, so he might not be angry on Qiu Wen’s head.
Seeing Qiu Wen nodding obediently, Xiren sat on the bed weakly, looked at Jia Baoyu with alcohol on his face, and then looked at the bright red nails on his hands, and felt more and more sad.
Qingwen’s obsession with Baoyu is probably still above her, but she doesn’t expect that this ending will end…
But who can blame this?
No matter how much Baoyu spoiled him, could he still disobey his mother for a maid?
If this is the case, I am afraid that even the old lady who dotes on Baoyu the most will not tolerate him!
After all, being a slave is just a rootless vine. Unless you can give birth to a pair of children like Aunt Zhao, you can be considered as having a foundation.
Thinking about it, even Mrs. Wang could not put Aunt Zhao to death, so she could only watch her accompany the master to let go. Xiren subconsciously placed his hand on his lower abdomen and gently stroked it.
But she immediately became alert again. Now she didn’t even have the identity of a concubine, so she didn’t dare to get pregnant randomly. She would wait for two years…
“Xiren.”
At this time, Musk Yue couldn’t help but remind: “Should we go to the living room to have a look? Don’t forget that Lord Sun and Erye Lian are still having alcohol in there.”
This time, Xiren woke up. She hurriedly wiped the sweat from her forehead with a veil, quickly replenished some powder, and hurriedly drove out with Qiuwen.
However, the two of them were still one step late. When they arrived in front of the living room, they were just about to catch up with Sun Shaozong and Jia Lian coming out one after another.
Xiren hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, “Second Master and Lord Sun, it’s really not good for the servants to entertain her…”
Sun Shaozong shook his hand and interrupted her, saying, “What’s the matter? You’ve been drinking enough, so I won’t continue to bother Brother Bao.”
As he said that, he went out of the yard with Jia Lian.
Seeing that he crossed the corridor in front of the door, Sun Shaozong leaned over and whispered, “This wine is soft and has a strong momentum. I feel a little overwhelmed, so I go back to the guest room to rest first.”
Jia Yingchun wants to stay at her parents’ home for one night. If Sun Shaozong goes back alone, he will definitely have to come to pick up people tomorrow, so he simply decided to stay in Rongguo Mansion for a night and go back with Jia Yingchun tomorrow.
Of course, in addition to this, he also remembered the agreement with Li Wan.
“I’ll take Erlang here…”
“No need to bother my second brother. I often come to this mansion. Besides, that guest room is not difficult to find.”
Sun Shaozong shook his head and strode away.
Jia Lian looked around behind for a long time, until he couldn’t see Sun Shaozong’s back, and then he returned to his yard in disappointment.
After arriving at home, he was not in a hurry to rest. He walked around the yard and couldn’t find his target. He called the maid in the main hall and asked Ping’er whereabouts.
When he learned that Ping’er was following Wang Xifeng and was still serving Mother Jia, he had to suppress his temper and go to Lin Hongyu to speak first.