The Red Mansion's Traversal Raiders

Everyone gathered around, a nanny tested Yanhong's breath, shook her head, "I'm out of breath."

Jia's mother leaned back on the chair, with a difficult expression on her face.Sister Feng hurriedly ordered someone to drag Yan Hong's body down, and then carefully returned to Jia Mu's side, and quietly untied her.

Mrs. Wang recited a sentence of Buddha in her heart, and she thought that Yan Hong was a sensible person.

Although the death of a servant girl is nothing, but this is the territory of Ningguo Mansion after all, and killing someone will bring bad luck to the master after all.Mother Jia has always been good-faced, but today the eldest son was killed suddenly, and she was in a hurry, so she interrogated him in the guest house.At this moment, Yanhong committed suicide, which calmed down Jiamu, and the family ugliness should not be publicized. Even if she wanted to catch the murderer behind the scenes, she should not be in a hurry.

Sister Feng is used to observing words and expressions, and when she saw this, she hurried forward and said, "Master is seriously injured at the moment, and he needs to ask a doctor to make medicine and take good care of him. How can it be more convenient to go back to his own home?"

Mother Jia took the steps, "You're really thinking about it. I'm also worried about disturbing your big brother Zhen's birthday banquet today, girl Feng, why don't you go and accompany me..."

"Brother Zhen has always been generous, so he doesn't care about this seriously. Don't worry, the old lady." Seeing Jiamu's tired face, Sister Feng beckoned for Yuanyang, "The old lady has been busy for a day, and she should have a rest. You can give the old lady Press, I'll have someone prepare the car."

"Second Mistress, don't worry." Seeing that Jia's mother had acquiesced to Sister Feng's arrangement, Yuanyang quickly responded.

Sister Feng was always straightforward in her work, Xiren hadn't finished counting the glazed tiles on the eaves in the house before the carriages and horses for returning to Rong Mansion were ready.On the return journey, Xiren was alone in a car, a rare treatment, but I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

After returning to Rong Mansion, Xiren was not treated coldly, but was placed in a wing room, guarded by two women at the door.

Xiren sat on the kang, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the burns on his hands.

Xiren didn't pay attention when he opened the window just now, and when he propped his hand on the window lattice, he was burnt by the high-temperature bolt.At that time, she was tense and didn't care about using her hands. Now that there was no one around, she relaxed, but her hands ached.

Although Xiren is now a maid, she never does heavy work, her hands are fair and delicate, and she is more delicate than a serious lady.

Just now when everyone was worried about Jia She's illness, Xiren glanced at her hand quietly, only a red mark was burnt on the palm, it didn't look serious, and Xiren didn't take it seriously.But when she looked at it now, there was a fine layer of blisters from the base of her finger to the edge of her palm, translucent and slightly yellowish, and when she touched it a little, it was a heart-rending pain!

Xiren wanted to ask someone to call a doctor, but at the end of the day, he wanted some ointment for burns, but Xiren stopped after taking a step.This moderate burn gave her some bargaining chips to escape...

Thinking of this, Xi Ren was not in a hurry to call someone, just poured a cup of herbal tea and soaked the burnt part in the herbal tea. Although it could not cure the burn, it could at least ease the burning pain.

It didn't take long before someone came to send someone to go to the room.

As soon as Xiren entered the house and just finished the ceremony, Mother Jia called Xiren to come forward with a kind face, and looked at Xiren up and down, "Good boy, I heard that you rescued the old man?"

Mother Jia wanted to give Xi Ren a face, of course Xi Ren didn't refuse, she just humbly said, "If it weren't for the help of Lin Zhixiao and others, I wouldn't be able to help the Elder Master out of the courtyard with his tail. "

It's not that Xiren sells well, but Jia's mother prefers humble and honest servants, so Xiren naturally wants to do what she likes.

Mother Jia saw that Xiren not only did not take the credit, but also distributed the credit to others, she smiled more honestly, "You are honest, I have already asked Lin Zhixiao and the others, you rescued the old man alone, They're just helping out."

"Old lady Mingjian." Xiren lowered his head in embarrassment.

"The front yard is where the gentlemen stay. Xiren, you are a servant girl, how did you get there?" Mrs. Wang said calmly.

"Going back to my wife, I was having a banquet in the front yard. I was worried that Baoyu would get drunk, so I sent someone to look after her from time to time. But half an hour ago, the maid and woman I sent didn't hear back. I was afraid that something might happen, so I went to the front yard to look for Baoyu. " Xiren didn't panic, and replied calmly.

"So, you are loyal." Mrs. Wang said with sarcasm.

"Don't dare to be my wife's compliment, it's my duty." Xiren looked back like a loyal servant.

Mrs. Wang was choked by these words, she stared and wanted to blame the attacker, but Jia Mu didn't give her time to get angry. When she heard that something might happen to Baoyu, Jia Mu couldn't care about the mess in front of her, and asked Said, "Baoyu? What happened to him?"

"Don't worry, old lady. I sent Amber to follow the second master when I returned home. Although the second master is a little drunk, it doesn't hinder you." Yuanyang smiled softly, "The second master just talked to Miss Lin for a while, It's stopped now."

Yuanyang can become Jia Mu's arm because she has always been considerate in everything she does.Such a big event happened in the Ning Mansion, although Jia Mu didn't think of Baoyu for a while, Yuanyang immediately took care of Jia Mu's eyeballs.Now when Jiamu asked, Yuanyang answered perfectly.

Jia Mu's heart relaxed, and she asked people to prepare hangover soup again and again, and she could drink it when Baoyu woke up.

Although the mandarin ducks had been prepared a long time ago, they responded respectfully at this moment.

It wasn't until Jia's mother finished taking care of Baoyu that she came back to deal with the matter in front of her.Xiren was always loyal to the master, and went to the front yard because he was worried about Baoyu, but he accidentally bumped into and rescued Jia Amnesty... At this moment, Jia's mother couldn't be more pleasing to Xiren's eyes.

"Good boy, tell me, how did you save the old man?" Mother Jia asked kindly.

"Back to the old lady, I went to the front yard with someone, and when I heard someone calling for help, I walked past the source of the sound and saw the fire. Because I entered through the back door, I saw a moon hole window that was not on fire... ..." Xiren told the stories he had made up one by one.

"Amitabha, it really is a Bodhisattva who blesses you!" After hearing this, Jia's mother folded her palms together and recited Buddha's name.

Although Xiren's Spring and Autumn strokes concealed the inexplicable disappearance of the visits to Baoyu and the guides, but Jia Mu had to be smart to hear something was wrong.There are really not many people in this mansion who can play tricks on Baoyu and Jia She, and Jia's mother has long been aware of it.

But it's not easy to question this kind of thing in front of a roomful of servants. No matter how unhappy Jia's mother is, she can only press it first and worry about it later.

After Jiamu finished chanting the Buddha, the hostility in her heart became weaker. She took Xiren's hand and said kindly, "My good boy, you can make a quick decision and go into the fire to save people alone. Even many men are not as good... ..."

The burning foam on Xiren's hand was pierced by Jia Mu's ring, and cold sweat broke out on her back. Her white lips were trembling and she said humbly, "I rushed in in a hurry, but luckily I didn't make any mistakes... ..."

"What's wrong?" Mother Jia noticed Xiren's expression was uncomfortable, instead of blaming him, she asked with concern.

"The smoke was heavy in the room at the time, so I was looking for the old man with all my heart. I didn't pay attention for a while, and my hand was burned..." Xiren was about to ask for mercy by borrowing his injury. At this time, Jia's mother took the initiative to mention it, and Xiren explained .

Mother Jia carefully opened Xi Ren's hand, and saw a string of scorching blisters on the palm of Bai Nen's palm, with bright red edges, which was very serious.

"It's so hot!" Mother Jia couldn't help being speechless, "You are such a serious child! It's been a long time, why don't you make a sound when you are so hurt?"

"The mansion is busy, how can I add trouble at this moment." Xiren smiled shyly.

"It's too honest..." Mother Jia sighed, showing a little more sincere concern, "Physician Zhang is still in the mansion, Yuanyang, go and invite Xi Ren to have a look."

"How did this happen?" Xiren hurriedly pretended to be panic-stricken, and refused again and again, "How can I treat a servant girl like a doctor? It's just a burn, and I have done it in the kitchen before. I also have ointment in my room, just apply it in a while , dare not bother the imperial physician."

"You are my son's savior, why can't you let me do it?" Mother Jia saw the attacker's stubborn resignation, knowing that she didn't want to show off and didn't make things difficult for her, she turned to Yuanyang, "I remember there is a box of Qingyan ointment, which is the best cure for burns. You take it and give it to the attacker."

"Yes, old lady." Yuanyang responded, and after a while, she took a palm-sized porcelain round box and handed it to Xiren.

"Thank you, old lady, for the reward." Xiren took it.

"It's not worth anything." Mother Jia pondered for a moment, "You risked your life to save my son, and you only rewarded some gold, silver and silk, but you underestimated this kindness. Xiren, tell yourself, what kind of reward do you want? ?”

The author has something to say: I changed the copywriting and title, the original one seems unattractive, but the current title seems to be very plain, so sad...