[Red Chamber] Baoyu is a fake second master

Sunlight falls into the room through the casement, emitting golden soft light.

The figure in the soft light is reflected in the diorama, as real as a dream.

Qin Keqing leaned down and got closer and closer to her.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something...

"What are you doing!"

A voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Jia Baobao looked back immediately, only to see Jia Rong, who had just finished bathing, with her hands clenched and hanging by her side.

System: "Oops, I was caught raped."

Jia Baobao looked at Qin Keqing's wrist that he was holding, and hurriedly let go.

"Don't get me wrong."

Jia Rong came striding forward with blue veins popping out of her forehead.

"Do, what to do?" Jia Baobao stood up, wanting to explain something.

Qin Keqing's expression remained unchanged, leaning on the mirror with her arms folded.

Jia Rong came towards Jia Baobao, grabbed her arm, and pushed her forcefully behind her.

He separated Jia Baobao and Qin Keqing, and looked aggressively at Qin Keqing: "What are you going to do to Uncle Bao!"

"Hey...hey?" Jia Baobao was dumbfounded.

What type of situation is this?In his eyes, shouldn't he have molested his wife?

Qin Keqing stared at Jia Rong.

Jia Rong had a straight face.

Jia Baobao glanced at Jia Rong.

The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and the hand holding her was still trembling slightly.

It's just facing Qin Keqing, so why make him so nervous?

The two looked at each other, and Qin Keqing turned away first.

His eyes slid from Jia Rong to Jia Baobao, and he smiled gently at her, turned and went out without saying a word.

Jia Rong took a deep breath, and her tense shoulders gradually relaxed.

He turned around and said to Jia Baobao: "Uncle Bao, stay away from him from now on, he, he..."

Jia Rong hesitated.

"Could it be that the nephew and daughter-in-law have some secrets?" She asked with a smile.

Jia Rong's expression changed suddenly.

It seems that there is indeed a secret here.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for Jia Rong to speak, Jia Baobao changed the subject: "Why are you alone, where is Jia Xichun?"

"I didn't know you missed me so much."

A chilly sound came from the inner room, making people shiver with cold.

Jia Rong was dissatisfied.

Jia Baobao was still smiling.

Jia Xichun turned his eyes away, "I'm leaving this afternoon."

"Go? Where are you going?" Jia Baobao asked.

Jia Xichun snorted softly, "I have a taboo with the mansion, it's better to go back to the temple earlier."

He has just finished bathing, his skin is fair and pink, his hair is still stained with water, he is no longer wearing a monk's robe, but is wearing a blue straight body, looking from a distance, Jia Xichun looks like he is covered with dew The shallots are clear, white and tender.

Jia Baobao asked directly: "But I made you unhappy?"

Jia Xichun turned around, "Don't dare, dare not."

Jia Rong couldn't see that Jia Baobao was suffering, so she started to break the news about Jia Baobao again.

"Uncle Bao, don't look at him like this, let me tell you..."

"Jia Rong!" Jia Xichun gritted his teeth and stared at him.

Even if Jia Xichun takes the title of uncle, Jia Rong is not afraid.

He raised his chin and grabbed Jia Baobao's sleeve: "He really likes you, Uncle Bao."

Jia Xichun sneered, and said to Jia Baobao, "Do you believe it?"

"There are many paintings of Uncle Bao in his room!"

Jia Xichun choked for a moment, his expression changed, and he said immediately: "I'm just used to drawing people, I've drawn a lot of people, why haven't you seen them?"

Two people come and go, one is busy tearing down the stage, the other is eager to mend the hole, it's very lively.

At this moment, Jia Baobao asked a question slowly, "Xichun, do you know Miaowa...Master Yu?"

System: "It's dangerous, you almost said bald again."

Jia Xichun turned his face away, looked at Jia Baobao's expression, "What do you want Master Miaoyu to do?"

"Do...do..." Jia Baobao was thinking of an excuse.

Before he could come up with an excuse, Jia Xichun took the lead and said, "I don't know, don't think about it."

Baby Jia: "..."

What kind of person am I in your eyes!

The system coolly said: "Three times, three wives and four concubines, the big pig's hooves of Sangong and Liuyuan?"

Baby Jia: "Get out."

Jia Xichun didn't want to talk to Jia Baobao anymore.

He passed her by without squinting.

System: "According to my precise measurement, when he just passed you by, his heart beat faster by 0.22 seconds."

Jia Baobao: "I'm sorry to trouble you. Next time, can you use your energy in a serious way?"

system:"……"

"By the way," Jia Rong seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Uncle Bao is going to take the imperial examination next year?"

Baby Jia nodded slightly.

Jia Rong showed a smirk, "Well, I have some good things for Uncle Bao, wait a moment, Uncle."

He turned and went into the sleeping chamber.

Jia Baobao was curious, rubbed his fingers and asked the system: "What good things will he have?"

System: "Oh, that's hard to say, maybe it's something good that makes your phantom limb hurt."

Baby Jia: "..."

Soon, Jia Rong came out with a burden.

Recently, she seems to have a relationship with the burden. Could it be gold in it?

However, as it turned out, she was completely overthinking it.

Jia Rong opened the package with a smile on her face, revealing a thick stack of books inside.

Jia Baobao flipped through it, and found all the four books and five classics.

Jia Baobao said with a strained voice, "What are you doing?"

Jia Rong: "Uncle, I think these books are all annotated by famous authors, and they are priceless, so I stole them for you... Bah, bring them here, take a look, do you like them?"

"Hehe..." Jia Baobao pressed the thick stack of books, his heart was pierced by a knife, and his face was pale.

But when she looked up at him, her eyes were still full of smiles, as if she was very satisfied.

Jia Rong's smile widened, and she said sweetly, "As long as Uncle is satisfied, as long as Uncle is happy, I will steal more...take some."

Baby Jia: "..."

Which eye of yours is happy to see me!

She didn't have phantom limb pain, but her skull started to hurt.

She widened her smile, and said slowly: "You are also idle when you are idle, why don't you study hard with me?"

"Hey?" Jia Rong waved her hands again and again, "I can't, I can't, I am not born to study, and I don't like to read these things."

He scratched his hair, "To tell you the truth, Uncle, when I read these books, my eyes get dizzy and I want to sleep."

Baby Jia: "Do you think I don't want to sleep?"

"Ah? What?" Jia Rong thought she had heard wrong, and rubbed her ears.

The system coughed a few times to remind Baby Jia.

Tears streamed down Jia Baobao's face, and he smiled happily.

"My nephew, thank you so much."

She patted Jia Rong's shoulder hard, gritted her teeth: "I thank you on behalf of our ancestors!"

Jia Rong smiled "hehe", "It should be, it should be, our family depends on uncle Guangzong Yaozu."

Baby Jia: "..."

The co-author can't hear good things at all, right?

Jia Baobao was not in the mood to talk to him anymore, and walked back with his head drooping with a stack of books in his arms.

The system grinned and said, "Don't do that, people have good intentions, who knows that you don't like to read these sage books."

Jia Baobao snorted and said, "I don't believe there are people in this world who really love sage books."

System: "Don't talk too much, maybe there will be."

"That's unless it's an apparition from a saint." Jia Baobao sighed.

The weather is getting warmer, and spring is getting better every day.

On this day, Jia Baobao held his head halfway, listening to Jia Dairu's vague "Zhihuzheye", his head dropped bit by bit.

The sunlight passed through the wide-open window, sticking to her cheeks together with the falling flowers.

Her eyelashes are like a small fan dusted with gold powder, each one is shining.

The shadow is reflected on Lin Daiyu's desk next door.

Lin Daiyu raised her head and glanced at Jia Dairu who was shaking his head teaching the students how to read sentences.

Pressing a piece of clean white rice paper with his slender fingers, he slowly moved to the place where her shadow was cast.

He pinched another thin wolf hair, and slowly traced along the outline of her shadow.

The ink was stained on the paper, and it was not yet dry. The generally delicate and beautiful petals suddenly fluttered and fell, just landing on the wet ink.

Lin Daiyu put down her pen and stared at the falling petals.

The pink petals are perched on her mouth, as if she is smiling in the flowers.

He dared not continue to write.

"Hey, hey, look who is that?"

There was a sudden noise in the school.

Baby Jia's brows gradually wrinkled.

Lin Daiyu coughed softly.

"Wow! That person is still reading while walking, really hardworking!"

A sudden sound woke Jia Baobao.

She raised her head abruptly, looking around with eyes filled with mist.

Lin Daiyu hastily pulled a piece of paper to cover the painting she had just drawn, and pretended to never be distracted, staring closely at the book in her hand.

Jia Baobao wanted to ask him, but seeing that he was so serious, he gave up.

She kicked the person at the front table, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Jin Rong didn't dare to meet her eyes, "Look out of the window yourself."

"Outside the window?"

Baby Jia turned his head and asked the system: "This student Jin Rong has been acting weird recently, do you know what happened?"

System: "Then you have to ask yourself what have you done?"

"Huh? No way? This man looks like a mosaic, what can I do to him?" Jia Baobao didn't think so.

The system suppressed a smile, "Cough!"

He wanted to say something more, but found that Jia Baobao was staring out of the window in a daze.

The system said sourly: "What's wrong? Did you see the person under the mosaic again?"

"Ah."

System: "Huh?"

The system also looked curiously.

Outside the window, a man was standing in the yard with his back to the school window.

He was wearing a semi-transparent lacquered gauze square scarf, a half-worn green lotus-colored Taoist robe, and a white collar that was almost connected to his creamy white jade-like neck.

He turned slightly, his face was not exposed, but the scroll in his hand was revealed.

Everyone said that "warm jade produces fragrance", and today, Jia Baobao in the school can see that "warm scholar produces fragrance".

The scroll was held in his hand, and the ink characters were tapped on his fingertips. Under the sun, those ink characters seemed to evaporate wisps of green smoke, which curled around his fingertips and hovered upwards.

The system couldn't help but said: "Hey, wake up, your saliva is about to flow down."

"Nonsense, I didn't even see his face, why is he drooling? Besides, is he as beautiful as me?"

Every time Jia Baobao mentioned this, he could force the system into speechless.

The system muffled: "You can use this advantage as a weapon."

While speaking, something seemed to fly from the treetops above the man's head.

Jia Baobao took a closer look, and it turned out to be a fan-like butterfly.

The first butterfly from spring to summer flapped its wings, flew around the branches a few times, and then flew towards the person under the tree.

The butterfly wings folded slightly and rested on his shoulder.

The man held the scroll in his hand, raised his hand, and pounced.

The big butterfly spread its colorful wings and flew away.

The students in the school were all looking at the people in the yard, and Jia Dairu, who was in class with his eyes closed, also noticed something was wrong.

He opened his eyes.

With a crisp "snap", the ruler slammed on the table.

The students in the school were all shocked and turned their heads in a hurry.

Jia Dairu frowned and looked out the window, "Go out and see alone, who is standing there!"

Xu Shi heard the voice in the school, and the young master who had been turning his back to the window finally turned around.

The sun brushed against his cheeks, and his white and moist face was white under the skylight.

He has a handsome face, serious and serious, like an old pedant.

Putting his hands together, he respectfully saluted Jia Dairu as a disciple.

"Student Xue Baochai, who is studying here since today, has met the teacher."

Jia Dairu had already been greeted about this matter, but he was still flattered to see this wealthy son treat him so respectfully.

"Stop standing in the yard, come in first."

"Yes."

Xue Baochai lowered her eyes slightly, and walked towards the door with unhurried steps.

Jia Baobao poked his head to look, and whispered: "It's a pity, how come such a pair of charming almond eyes are born on such a serious face?"

"You are sorry?"

"Yes."

After Jia Baobao finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

She secretly asked the system: "Was it yours talking to me just now?"

The system covered its face, "Of course not, ahem, I wish you a safe journey."

"Why don't you continue talking?"

The voice came from behind her.

Baby Jia froze completely.