The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

Little Baize was thrown out in a daze, feeling very unwilling, and lay motionless by the door.The fluffy snow-white fur lined the vermilion carved door, at first glance, it looked like someone had spread a small blanket at the door.

It lay on the ground and sobbed for a long time, but it didn't see the boy who always rushed to coax him to appear, and felt more and more grievance and dissatisfaction in his heart.He stretched out his claws silently, flashed his sharp nails with a whoosh, and began to scratch at the door.

The sound of nails scratching on the wooden door made one's scalp tingle, and even Jia Lang, who had already been immersed in lingering love again, heard it.The corners of his eyes were slightly flushed, like a piece of fine peach blossom jade, pink, glossy and fat, making the originally handsome boy a little more unspeakably charming, with his mouth slightly open, slender Can't breathe.

Shui Rong hugged him from behind him, forcibly not letting him leave his body—his arms formed an unbreakable shackle, and when he loosened it suddenly, Jia Lang fell down like a powerless kite. It was as if he couldn't bear it, and brought a bit of crying.

"It's too deep...slower, slower..."

He hadn't taken off his coat, and the messy bright red clothes were spread out on the bed, lining his two bare and slender legs, giving him an indescribable feeling.His whole body was trembling slightly, his brows were frowning as if he was trying to endure something, his slender neck was stretched, covered with a thin layer of cool water, soaked with drops of sweat dripping down .

"Outside... there seems to be something outside..."

Shui Rong lowered his head slightly, gnawed at him more and more dissatisfied, and accelerated without warning.The colors in front of his eyes had turned into colorful, crazily colliding plaques, which were broken and could not form a complete shape. Jia Lang gasped in shock, and no longer cared about the abnormal noise from the door.

Little Baize, who was ruthlessly abandoned, sobbed and grabbed the door all night.The night wind was soft, and the branches and leaves rustled. Under such weather, Xiao Baize sneezed hard.It stood on tiptoe with two crystal-clear snot bubbles, desperately looking in, but the window was also enchanted, and nothing could be seen.

Fortunately, knowing that tonight is the night of the bridal chamber, no one will come to Beijing Jingwang's gate to eavesdrop - of course, except for the group of gods who are listening in the corner with great interest.Otherwise, the group of mortals might have picked up another little thing that surprised them at the door: a listless divine beast, Xiaobaize.

If she was taken away and sold at such a young animal stage, I'm afraid that the noble empress would wish to destroy the human race.

When the empress and empress who had been searching for him found this place the next day, Xiao Bai Zebian sobbed a few times uncontrollably, jumped up, and jumped straight into his father's arms——

bad guy!

The two of them are big bad guys!

In the past few days, there have been many happy events in the imperial capital. Not only did the King of Beijing marry a male concubine, the Liu family of the aristocratic family also married the Lin family of Qinggui, and married Master Lin's daughter Daiyu.These families are all well-known figures in the imperial capital, and all the shops in the bustling city were sold out at once, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces, as if it was Chinese New Year.

On the wedding day, how can you not be envious of everyone when you put on ten miles of red makeup?

The common people looked at it, thinking about it for a year.Counting all the way down, good guy, the dowry alone is worth 40 to 40 taels!Ordinary people's lives are only three or forty taels a year, and these three or four million taels... tsk tsk tsk, it's like marrying a golden baby and going home!

Not to mention that the rare calligraphy and paintings handed down by the Lin family are all unique copies, and it is even difficult to estimate a price.There is also the exquisite Babu bed made of red sandalwood, which was made by Dai Yufang when he was born. He has been carefully crafted for more than ten years. The detail but not messy, the most rare.

It turns out that Lin Ruhai only has Daiyu and Lin Mo, a son and a daughter. Lin Mo has always been close to his sister, so he first explained to his father: It is not easy for women in this world to survive, and they need to marry her with more money in order to settle down.Since the father and son thought so, they took all the exquisite things with Daiyu, and put 2 taels of silver in the pressing box, so they still felt that they were not enough.

Only Baoyu heard that Daiyu was married, and she didn't know how long she cried and quarreled in the room.It's just that Daiyu is married and the raw rice has been cooked, so there is nothing else she can do.She could only start from Baoyu, coaxing Baoyu not to make trouble again.

It was useless to coax him back and forth, but in the end Jia Lang coaxed him back home and showed him Daiyu's portrait without saying a word.

Baoyu took a closer look, almost fell backward in fright, and said angrily, "Brother Lang, what are you doing? Why are you scaring me with such a blue-faced and long-toothed sprite?"

"What ghosts and monsters?" Jia Lang sneered, and unceremoniously brought the portrait to Baoyu's eyes, "This is Sister Lin!"

"Don't lie to me," Baoyu said incredulously, "Sister Lin is such a peerless beauty, how could she...how could she be..."

As he spoke, his complexion couldn't help changing, suddenly showing a sickly pale color.Jia Lang looked at his expression and said with a smile, "Remember?"

"But, but sister Lin..." Baoyu said incoherently, as if he had suffered a huge blow, he grabbed Jia Lang's sleeve desperately, "Sister Lin, sister Lin is different. Sister Lin should always be like that, how could she change?"

After Baoyu couldn't distinguish between beauty and ugliness, he never saw Lin Daiyu whom he missed so much.Therefore, Daiyu in his memory should always be that celestial figure, leaning delicately against the willow, with a natural romantic attitude between her brows.

When she is angry, when she laughs, when she cries, when she smiles...it should be so romantic and touching.Instead of the horrible image of green face and fangs that he saw at this moment!

"Forget about it," Jia Lang laughed and glanced at him, "Do you think people are immortal? Even if the beauty in your eyes is still the same as before, she will grow old one day Well——then, how will you treat it?"

"What else can I do?" Baoyu blurted out, "Once you get married, you'll become that dead fish's eyeball! What's so precious about it?"

"Thank you for being a flower cherisher," Jia Lang said bluntly, "you are only in love with those flowers that are blooming! But how can there be flowers that bloom forever? Why do you think that even yourself Even if you can’t afford it, do you have the ability to protect these delicate flowers?”

He didn't want to waste these words with Baoyu any more, so he went straight out the door, leaving Baoyu in the same place in a daze.He seems to have finally realized this matter. Daiyu is still a mortal no matter how high she is, and she will always experience life, old age, sickness and death—and when she is very old, will he still have such affection for her?

Although he wanted to answer yes confidently, his whole body began to tremble.Baoyu knew himself, how could he, how could he bear to live with such an old woman!

He sat there with a pale face, not speaking for a long time.From then on, he stopped clamoring to find his sister Lin.

Two or three hits woke up Brother Bao who thought he was infatuated, and Jia Lang returned to the Beijing Palace.He has been feeling a little unwell for the past few days, and he can't taste the taste of anything he eats. It's so bland that mushrooms can grow.So these days, the white jade bamboo fungus made in the small kitchen has become a spicy bamboo fungus, with a layer of red spicy oil spread on it, and crushed white sesame seeds, one by one, very attractive.

Shui Rong frowned as he watched him swallow a bamboo fungus in one gulp, worried: "It's so spicy, Ah Qi, do you feel comfortable?"

"Where is it spicy?" Jia Lang turned his head inexplicably, opened his red mouth and looked at him innocently, "It's not spicy at all!"

Water soluble:......

He pulled the man over and probed the boy's forehead: "It's not burning."

Jia Lang glared at him, continued to eat his own food, and quickly finished eating a bowl of rice.Looking at the shining bowl, King Beijing sighed silently, and silently waved his hand to signal Steward Lin to call an imperial doctor.

After the pulse diagnosis, the imperial doctor was shaking like sifting sugar, and bent his waist deeply: "Go back to the prince, the princess, the princess is happy!"

There was a bang, and there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

"You're happy?" Jia Lang sat up on the bed hugging the quilt all of a sudden, and said in disbelief, "Doctor Wang, are you confused—I'm a man!"

"This humble official knows of course." Wang Taiyi frowned and sighed, obviously unwilling to believe it, "but your pulse, it is the pulse of Youxi! This humble official can't fake... ..”

"But I'm a man!" Jia Xiaolang stared wide-eyed, "Where do you want me to be born?"

He and the imperial physician looked at each other silently for a while, then the imperial physician lowered his voice and asked very uncertainly, "From where is the reincarnation of the five grains?"

"..."

For a moment, Jia Lang wanted to pick up the jade pillow on the bed and throw it at him.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble anymore," King Bei Jing leaned over, patted his head comfortingly, and finally said to the imperial physician, "Emperor physician, please take a step to speak."

I don't know what he did to the imperial physician. When the imperial physician left, he was in a daze, and he couldn't remember what kind of shocking conclusion he had just made.

When Shui Rong stepped back to the room, Jia Lang was hugging the quilt, wrapping himself like a big silkworm chrysalis, sulking.

He was happy and happy, and his sanity was still very clear. When he saw Shui Rong's expression of not being surprised at all, he felt something was wrong. He raised his little head angrily and asked him, "Did you know it a long time ago?"

Shui Rong chuckled lightly, hugged him who was fried, and said calmly: "I just know that you might have it, but I don't know when it will be."

Jia Xiaolang puffed his cheeks, feeling the urge to hit someone.However, after all, he was still reluctant to fight his own little attack, so he gritted his teeth and slammed him off the bed.

Originally, he wanted to intimidate someone, but it was a pity that his small appearance fell into Shui Rong's eyes, leaving only pitiful and cute, which made him smile softly, pulled the boy over, and touched him. Lower lips.

Jia Lang, who was inexplicably kissed, was taken aback for a while, and then became even angrier.

Do you think a kiss will be enough!

At least, at least two!

The author has something to say: Jia Xiaolang: (with inexplicable pride) I am such an ambitious panda!

Thank you Qingxue for the grenade~

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