Love in the Red Chamber

Get all the plots of the Red Mansion.

If you come, you will be safe, Grandpa Zhen has always taught himself this way.Time travel is here, instead of panic and fear, it is better to think about how to live the future.After all, this is ancient times. With my identity as a phoenix egg loved by all people, I must not make any mistakes. It would be bad if I was killed as a monster!He doesn't want to die here without knowing why, he hasn't figured out the meaning of that dream yet!

After changing clothes, he walked along with Xiren, memorizing the buildings and paths around him.The Rongguo Mansion is indeed resplendent and resplendent, extremely wealthy and prominent, even ordinary palaces are not as prosperous and exquisite.

It seems that Jia Baoyu's identity is for sure.The boy sighed helplessly in his heart and frowned.He can only remember some plots scatteredly, and he can't deal with the girl who is familiar with Jia Baoyu, the ancestor and Mrs. Wang.This, what should I do?

While he was suffering, the psychic jade in his arms became slightly warm, and a stream of clear water surged into the heavenly spirit. Countless images flashed and were engraved in his mind.

That was Jia Baoyu's memory! !He called it amazing, and suddenly remembered the strange movements and words of Grandpa Zhen, and what the beauty said before.

"Jin'er, go to sleep, sleep for a while, you will understand everything. Go to sleep, go to sleep."

"Hehe, Shenying, go. Go find the answers to your doubts."

The boy's eyes turned, and the previous doubts and hesitation turned into firmness.He had a hunch that he would find his answer here.Now that you are here, let’s be a good Jia Baoyu and write a dream of Red Mansions!

Meet

Memories churned in his mind, and he felt like jumping.This Jia Baoyu is only a child, how come he looks like a pervert!He always steals the rouge from girls' mouths, and likes to use the girls' leftover water to wash and wash. He neither respects himself, nor knows how to truly respect girls.He was actually a vivid color embryo!

He also had a unique fondness for girls since he was a child, "Daughters are all made of water", he felt the same way.In the red building, there are so many good daughters of Qing Lingling, people feel pity and love, and their tragic ending is even more heartbreaking.He secretly made up his mind that if possible, he wanted to change everyone's sad fate.

After digesting the memory, he felt a lot more relaxed, cleared his throat and started talking to Xi Ren.He can't become overly cautious just because he is in a different place, otherwise he will be noticed by others.Heh, at least in modern times, he has won the love of thousands of girls with this glib mouth, no worse than Jia Baoyu!

Talking and laughing all the way, we will soon arrive at the place where Jiamu lives.An old man with silver-white hair squinted and lay on the recliner, and a servant girl beat her leg with a beauty hammer.Jiamu's face is full of wrinkles, full of stories of years, but the stripes on her face are very kind.

Jia Baoyu looked at the scene in the room, thought for a while, and smiled mischievously.

"Sister Xiren, just wait for me outside. I'll tease the old ancestor~" Mother Jia undoubtedly has absolute power in this place, and I must treat this old man well to be convenient for myself.

Xiren pursed his lips and smiled, "Second Master, are you being naughty again? Be careful of your ancestor scolding you."

"The old ancestor wouldn't scold me~" Jia Baoyu walked in shaking his head.He squatted directly next to the maidservant.

"Ah! Two..." Yuanyang was startled when he saw Jia Baoyu for the first time, but Jia Baoyu stopped him from calling out.

"Sister Yuanyang, I'm coming." He winked at Yuanyang, took the beauty in Yuanyang's hand and beat him, and began to beat Jia Mu himself.

Yuanyang is also familiar with the second master's temper, so he doesn't stop him.Seeing that the incense in the room was about to burn out, I got up to add incense by myself.

"Mandarin duck, where's Baoyu?" Jia Mu asked with her eyes closed.I waited and waited but no one came, the old man was a little impatient.

Seeing Jia Baoyu making faces at her, Yuanyang secretly laughed, and replied, "Second Lord...it seems he hasn't come yet."

Mother Jia sighed heavily, and said, "That child, are you going to trick another girl into eating rouge? That's right, my old woman can't compare to a girl like a flower!"

Jia Baoyu's beauty beat her, but couldn't go on.Seeing the mandarin duck's playful eyes, the roots of his ears turned red.God, it's Jia Baoyu who eats other people's rouge, not him, this fake Baoyu, okay!

He bared his teeth at the mandarin duck, silently protesting.

Mother Jia felt that something was wrong, so she opened her eyes and took a look. "Hey Baoyu! When did you come here!" She put her arms around Jia Baoyu and smiled.He said to Yuanyang again, "Yuanyang girl, you are messing around with her too. Be careful with your skin."

"Old ancestor, don't do anything about mandarin ducks, the second master won't let me talk about it."

The master and servant were talking and laughing, but he lost his mind in Jia Mu's arms.That warm feeling filled his heart with affection.Did this feeling come from Jia Baoyu, or from himself?Shenying Shenying, isn't she the messenger of Shenying?Is it really Jia Baoyu?

Full of doubts and incomprehensible.He sighed resignedly.Just treat yourself as Jia Baoyu first, time will let him find the answer.

It was already afternoon when Jia Baoyu returned from fulfilling his vow in the temple.After all, it is a child's body, and it has been pampered, so it is very tired after half a day.After finally arriving at the door of the house, he didn't even have the heart to ask for peace. He just wanted to go back to his bed and sleep for a while, which would be great happiness.

After walking a few more steps forward, he suddenly stopped, and a throbbing surged up in his heart, which was strong and familiar.He felt that there was something calling him in front of him, it was very important, very important...

Jia Baoyu walked towards the main room in a daze, listening to the sound of crying and laughing and the voices of countless people talking in the room.Among them is an accent, Wu Nong's soft words, waxy and soft, like a spring breeze blowing through his heart, washing his soul, like the sound of nature.That voice is so familiar and touching!

When entering the room, the owner of that accent just happened to turn his head, and his eyes met with each other as if he had a heart-to-heart connection.

ah!What a soft and charming orchid in the empty valley, with eyebrows like daisy, skin like jade snow, panting slightly, unbearable by the breeze.There is arrogance in her fragility, and refinement in her elegance.Only the corners of the eyes were a little crystal clear and a little wet, like the remaining tears after crying before, and they looked even more charming, with a faint redness of beauty.In his mind, a passage that he had read once popped up in an instant, "Two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy. There are two sorrows in the state, and the disease is full of tenderness. Tears Little bit, delicate panting slightly. When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining in the water, and when you are moving, it is like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is more open than dry, and the disease is like Xizi, which is better than three points."

This is the sister Lin described by Mr. Cao.She is indeed worthy of the title of "sick beauty". Even though she is young, she can still see the peerless beauty when she grows up.

However, Jia Baoyu half-closed his eyes.Why do you look so similar to the woman in your dream! !

Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Baoyu and was also shocked.The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like cut by knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves.Although angry, it is like smiling at times, and it is affectionate to look at it with anger"; "The face is like applying powder, the lips are like applying fat, turning to look passionate, and speaking often laughing.A natural charm is all in the eyebrows; all kinds of emotions in life are piled up in the corners of the eyes. (The original words of A Dream of Red Mansions. Cao Gong wrote it really well.) She thought to herself: How could it be so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Their eyes were intertwined and intertwined, and they became entangled unconsciously.The affection in those eyes is like lovers who have been separated for thousands of years will finally meet again.

Frown

The surrounding air seemed to freeze at the moment they met.The love entanglements that spanned thousands of years echoed all around.Seeing the two Yu'er staring blankly at each other, Jia's mother burst into a smile on her old face, and the sadness of losing her beloved daughter was diluted a lot.

"Baoyu, are you dumbfounded by your sister? Come, come to me."

Jia Baoyu returned to his senses and agreed to step forward, taking advantage of the situation to look at the people around him.

Below Jia Mu are two women, one of whom looks a bit dull, sitting there like a log, silent without saying a word, only occasionally flashes of light in his eyes.That is the mother of this body, Mrs. Wang.The other has a haggard brow, mixed with a few traces of greed, and gives him a sense of submissiveness. It is Jia She's regular wife, Mrs. Xing.Beside her stood a well-dressed beauty, who looked like a fairy concubine, with red phoenix eyes and a deep smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, she was the famous "Phoenix Spicy" Wang Xifeng.

There were three more daughters standing aside, one was gentle and skillful, the other was full of energy, and the other was cold and distant.

He sighed one after another from the bottom of his heart, thinking of the unhappily ending of the three of them, his heart ached slightly.In particular, the gentle second sister, Yingchun, and the flower-like daughter, ended up in the tragic death of a Zhongshan wolf, which made people sigh and regret.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Yingchun a few more times, with pity mixed in his eyes.Yingchun undoubtedly saw that even though she didn't understand the meaning of pity, she smiled softly at him like a flower of winter jasmine.Jia Baoyu's heart moved, and he secretly made a decision, he must not let this sister marry that damned Sun Shaozu again!

"Old ancestor." Jia Baoyu nestled in Jia's mother's arms, but kept his eyes on Daiyu.Mother Jia is considered old and mature, so she naturally saw her grandson's little tricks.Then he looked at his granddaughter, she was slim, her facial features resembled Jia Min very much, she loved her very much.

If her favorite granddaughter and grandson can be together, she will be happy all the time.

"Yu'er, come here too," Jia Mu said.

Daiyu sat beside Jia Mu according to her words, and suddenly met Jia Baoyu's fiery gaze, and lowered her head in shame.

When Jia Baoyu saw Daiyu's attitude as a young girl for the first time, he became infatuated for a while.He said blankly, "I have seen this younger sister before."

"Pfft!" Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.Jabbo