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

Jia Lang glanced at Jia Baoyu with misty eyes, and said calmly: "If you go to see that Xue Pan in the future, don't call me again."

"How can I do that?" Jia Baoyu was startled, "Brother Xue just wanted to befriend you, but you don't see him very much on weekdays, and yesterday he specially asked me to call you over—"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as Jia Lang said it, he immediately recalled Xue Pan's sticky eyes that couldn't be pulled off his body yesterday, and immediately felt a little displeased.

He has always known that Xue Pan is as good as Long Yang, but he never expected that the other party would dare to set his mind on him, and he would not take his identity as the eldest son's grandson to heart at all.That kind of attitude makes people feel disgusting just thinking about it.Even if I don't get married, I definitely won't get involved with such a person, if I want to get involved——

His heart was startled suddenly, and he thought to himself: Who did I want to talk about just now?

Jia Lang hurriedly patted his face, suppressing his dangerous thoughts just now.This is where his goddess is, even if he can't spend his life harmoniously with the goddess Qinse, he still wants to marry a wife and have children!

Baoyu stared at his misty eyes for a long time, and couldn't help admiring secretly in his heart: It can be seen that men in this world are not all made of mud and flesh, but my younger brother seems to have come from the sky, and those innocent Like my daughter's house, it is made of water.He followed Jia Lang back and forth, until the other party finished changing his clothes and told Zhang that he was about to go out, then hurriedly said: "Brother, where are you going? I will go too!"

Jia Lang glanced back at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Yesterday, the prince of Beijing invited me to go to his house today. Does it mean that brother wants to go with me?"

Baoyu's pace of rushing out suddenly paused, and he couldn't help shivering.

He had been brought up by his father to meet the prince of Beijing a few times, and that prince's life was very good, but his face was so cold that he didn't even want to say a word to him.It's a pity that he has such a good skin, so cold-hearted, and I don't know how such a fairy-like character like Brother Lang can be so friendly with him.

Jia Lang had turned over and got on the horse. Seeing this, he couldn't help sneering, said goodbye to Baoyu, and rode Xiaosan straight to the street.However, he didn't go directly to the Beijing Prince's Mansion, but turned around the corner there and sat down in front of a small stall selling wontons.

Working in front of the wonton stall was a middle-aged man, dressed plain and clean.While wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, he smiled and said, "Young master, are you here again?"

Jia Lang smiled and nodded, "Boss, as usual."

The boss is also used to it, so he hurriedly lifted the lid of a pot next to the chaotic shop, slowly poured the brown-red and shiny syrup inside into the special container, and then inserted them into a frying pan until they burst into flames. Fragrant peanuts and sesame seeds.After a while, it will be neatly arranged pieces of peanut candy.

He scooped up a piece of candy, put them all into a paper bag, and then handed it to Jia Lang with a smile: "Since the young master came, I don't have to worry about business here anymore. It's just that if you eat too much candy It’s not a good thing, the young master still—”

"Don't worry, boss." The young man in white who had already mounted his horse smiled at him, "I did not eat this candy alone." The white horse raised its head and neighed, as if in agreement.

A moment later, the bag of candy was divided up by the cold-faced Shui Rong, Xiao Er, Xiao San, Xiao Si and a group of small animals in the Beijing Palace.Xiao San's horse head desperately moved towards the paper bag, pushing Xiao Si and Xiao Er down, causing a burst of dissatisfaction.In the end, the annoyed cat slapped the horse's face coldly with its paw, and the horse and the cat began to roll and fight, while a group of watching gods cheered and cheered.

【Grasp!Scratch him in the face! 】

【You are the only noble white horse in the whole world, how could you be knocked down so easily, hurry up, slap him with your tail! 】

[Good bite, good bite! 】

[Is there any fairy friend who wants to place a bet, guess who will win and who will lose this time? 】

The huge white tiger raised its head suddenly, and glanced at the bullet screen. The word disdain was clearly written in the light blue tiger eyes.Jia Lang looked at them with a smile on his cheeks, and sighed, "Oh, the relationship between the two of them is really good..."

Xiao Er immediately turned his tiger's head towards him, with a look of disbelief: Are you sure?

"Speaking of which, you don't want to compete with them—" Jia Lang patted Shui Rong with a cold, handsome face, and quietly pointed to his arms.

Shui Rong understood immediately, and immediately threw the group of animals away, took the boy back to his room and closed the door.

"I'm not that kind of greedy god." He watched Jia Lang take out the candy specially brought to him, and spoke righteously.

"I know," Jia Lang pursed his lips into a smile, and smoothed his hair comfortingly without hesitation, "You are the most powerful immortal, and gluttony has never had anything to do with you."

Only then was Shui Rong satisfied, and while stuffing it into his mouth, he thought: Is my image a bit broken?

He looked at Jia Lang who was sitting opposite him. This child had grown into a half-grown boy, but his eyes were still exactly the same clear, like a pool of flowing spring water, and his eyes were full of gurgling vitality.

"Ah Qi," he sighed suddenly, "you have grown up."

Jia Lang blinked, and said with a smile, "Isn't this natural? It's been more than ten years since I came here, and the human lifespan is only a few decades. Calculated in this way, I have indeed grown up."

The water-melting hand caressed Jia Lang's black hair pouring like water from the brocade robe, but there were many things in his eyes that the young man couldn't understand.It seems that there is joy after long-awaited realization, but also unspeakable fear and strange eyes, but it is undeniable that his whole body is shining like in the sun.

Jia Lang unconsciously leaned towards him.

They have been together for more than ten years, and they are not so much friends as family members—Shui Rong is to a large extent both a master and a father, standing behind him without hesitation, giving him the support he needs and everything else everything of.This indescribable sense of security and trust cannot be given to him by anyone in this world.

Jia Lang doesn't believe in God. In fact, he was a strict materialist in his previous life.But he has seen too many incredible things in this life, and the distance between gods and humans is no longer so far away for him.But little Jia Lang would never know that since Pangu created the world, he was the first mortal to be so close to a god.

Shui Rong took him out to look for food, and watched him practice calligraphy in the mansion, until the sky darkened and Fang reluctantly sent him home.

"Why can't we stay for a few more days?" He frowned and tugged on the horse's rein, looking at the person on the horse.

Jia Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and comforted him in a low voice: "There are guests at home today, it's not good if I don't go back..."

Shui Rong pursed her lips: "Who is it?"

"A member of the Shi family, the young master of the Bowling Marquis's Mansion," Jia Lang explained, "he is also related to my family." He saw the thin lips of the young man in the silver-white brocade robe tightly pursed, showing a little bit of displeasure in a rare way, Can't help but also find it funny.After thinking for a while, he asked him in a low voice, "Why don't you go with me?"

His water-soluble black jade eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded and was about to get on his horse, but Jia Lang hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm afraid I'll be investigated again..." He tugged on the young man's sleeve and said softly, "How about... how about changing the form?"

So, Xiaosi with a paralyzed and cold face jumped lightly, and easily slipped into Jia Lang's arms, and rubbed vigorously on the skirt embroidered with dark patterns of river water.

It was spring day at this time, and his clothes were thin, Jia Lang felt a little itchy after being rubbed by it, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Don't make trouble, we are going to the street, there are many people here."

The cat in his arms turned a deaf ear and thought for a while, the pink pads tore open the skirt of his clothes, the furry paws slid back and forth on the snow-white skin, and suddenly stopped at a small bump.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in Jia Lang's heart.

In the next second, the colored cat completely covered the pink meat pad without hesitation, and pressed it again and again.Each cat hair rubbed against the skin, and it meowed softly, looking very satisfied.

Jia Lang's whole body trembled, as if it had been electrified, it was numb all over from the top of the sky, and he almost lost the reins in his hand.Busily took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "If you make trouble again, I won't take you there!"

Only then did the kitten reluctantly withdraw its paws, and obediently curled up in his arms and remained still.It's just how the eyes look, how there is a feeling of thinking.

[Thirteen or fourteen years old, is it already the age to speak?This seat is always unclear about the age of this mortal. 】

[It shouldn't be much different. Ordinary girls can marry at the age of 15, and there are people around the rich young master who are [-] or [-] years old. 】

[Oh, are you so impatient? ...Have you considered how those of us who don't have a fairy feel? 】

[No, it's not that they haven't considered your feelings.They can't see you at all. 】Chang'e's words.

She was right, from the beginning to the end, Shui Rong had only one person in his eyes.Even though it is a cat now, it unconsciously wants to get closer to that person. The milky white fur clings to the warm and delicate skin on the person's exposed wrist, and it looks like it is unwilling to separate at all times.

When the gods looked at it, they felt more and more dazzling.

This inexplicable feeling of being stuffed with dog food... simply!

A guest indeed came to Jia's mansion today. Speaking of which, Jia Lang has always been quite curious about this guest - there is no other reason, this person is just like himself, and he is also a person who should not exist in the Red Mansion.

He had never heard that Shi Xiangyun, whose parents had betrayed him since he was a baby, had a younger brother.