Love in the Red Chamber

: "This is to thank you girls. Second sister..."

She is obviously a very cowardly and self-protective woman on weekdays, but at that time she made such a brave move to protect Daiyu... Yingchun, he really read it right, a good chess player has his own gaps in his chest, and he is also a good daughter worthy of friendship.

Jia Baoyu took a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Siqi, saying solemnly: "Sister Siqi, give this to the second sister, and say that I gave it to her. If there is anything to do in the future, it will definitely help her." Suddenly thinking of Siqi The ending of chess in the original book of the Red Chamber, Jia Baoyu felt pity, and reminded: "You also understand what happened to Qingwen. I know you have a relationship with your cousin, but please keep your things well and don't be caught by anyone." The handle. The second sister still needs you in that place that eats people."

Si Qiqiao blushed, shyly twitched in a rare way, and responded in a low voice.

"Hehe, Sister Siqi, see you later." Jia Baoyu smiled brightly, bid farewell and left.He is going to a place, Beijing Palace.

The quaint yet majestic palace is worthy of being the residence of the most favored prince today.Jia Baoyu was standing in front of the mansion gate, looking at the gate from afar.

Will he be able to find her by stepping through this door?Is it possible to embrace that tenderness again?But why couldn't he move, why was he so frightened?

Is it because I am afraid, afraid of being accused after meeting, afraid of seeing her sadness and sorrow, and seeing her distrust after meeting.Yes, at such a difficult moment, but he is not by her side, what is the use of saying that he will protect her forever?The one who protected her in the end was the master of the palace, the aloof Prince Beijing.

Gritting his teeth, Jia Baoyu resolutely walked towards the palace.No matter what happened, no matter what was waiting for him, at least he wanted to see her.See if she's safe and tell her he's back.Then, an apology.For the mistakes made by my family, for my own broken promises.In the end, he wanted to marry her and make her truly his wife.

唯卿

"Little brother, I would like to inform you, Jia Baoyu, please see the King of Beijing." He straightened his clothes and wore a faint smile on his face. At this time, he became a proud champion, and his gestures were a little more hearty. .

The guard frowned and said, "Jia Baoyu? The second master of Jia's mansion? Uh... Zhuangyuan Lang?" After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, he cried out in surprise, and kept saying, "Ahhhh , It’s really you! Sure enough, you are so kind! My lord always mentions you. By the way, the lord said that you will come, the lord is really clever! Wait... It seems that the lord won't let you in... No, no, it seems not. Ouch, my wooden fish head, what did the prince say..."

The doorman was young and quite handsome, at this moment he danced anxiously and kept saying "Prince", it was very funny, Jia Baoyu couldn't help laughing.The other guard was older and looked a lot more stable. Seeing the foolish look of the guard, he laughed and scolded, "Hey, boy, stop talking nonsense, you are rude, be careful!" The back of my head didn't dare to speak.

The old gate guard cupped his fists at Jia Baoyu, and said in a deep voice, "The number one scholar, please come with me, the lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shui Rong, did you know that you would come?Oh, that's right, how could a smart person like him not know.Jia Baoyu smiled and said, "That's it, thank you very much."

To Jia Baoyu's surprise, the guard did not take him to the main room, but turned around to the study in the garden courtyard instead.

In the room, the white robe is like snow, and the body is like jade. The man who is dazzling at any time is bending over to paint, gracefully like an exile.He seemed to notice that Jia Baoyu had come in, so he said first, "Come on, Baoyu, look at my paintings." The voice was very calm, but Jia Baoyu could hear an inexplicable hidden emotion.That's right, the relationship between him and Shui Rong seems to be getting more and more complicated.At first, they were congenial in temperament after seeing each other, and gradually became close friends, and then became brothers, and because Daiyu had an additional identity as a rival in love, in the end, Shui Rong provided a lot of help for his high school...

Hey, two men can have such complicated feelings?

Jia Baoyu approached as he said, and took a look.Ink is flying across the top-quality white paper, flowing water is gurgling, and the mountains are green and the water is beautiful.The protagonist in the painting should be the bamboo grove, tall and straight, proud and domineering.There is a poem on the left side, reflecting the scene and reflecting the emotion.

There are fairy forests in the world, and there are beautiful women in the heart.

"..." Jia Baoyu remained silent, raising his head with water-melting eyes.Shui Rong's usually peaceful eyes were surprisingly sharp, with a bit of irony and provocation, which made people secretly startled.

"Baoyu, do you understand?" The gentle and refined man showed an evil and arrogant expression at first, and the shock was indescribable.Jia Baoyu pursed his lips and nodded in response.

"Heh!" Shui Rong suddenly smiled coldly, and said seriously: "Zhuangyuan Lang, didn't you promise me that you would definitely take good care of Yu'er? The result! So your so-called care is to let your family force you to marry her! "

"..." Mentioning this moment, Jia Baoyu didn't know what to say, and his heart was full of guilt.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Shui Rong continued, "You came here to find Yu'er, right? Well, let me tell you, there's no need. If you're like this, I won't give up and hand her over to you!"

"No! She...she is mine..."

"Fiancée, this king knows. But you are so sure that after this kind of thing, Yu'er will still treat you... Huh, it's ridiculous. Even if you are the champion, a man who can't even protect his own woman, what kind of man are you?" ! Also, how could your family easily let go of their schemes against her!"

"..."

"You'd better go. With this king here, I will surely keep her safe for the rest of her life. You will only bring her sadness and sorrow."

Shui Rong's harsh words stung Jia Baoyu's nerves.The guilt in his heart and the previous timidity caused him trouble, he almost listened to Shui Rong's words, turned around to leave, but suddenly turned back sharply.

"No! Shui Rong, I must go to see her! Jia Mansion, it has nothing to do with me anymore! I...I only have her! I only want her!" The call was almost shouted out, enough to see Jia Baoyu's firmness.

At this time, it is a waste to give up because of a few words from others, and it is truly sorry for this relationship that has been entangled for several lifetimes.He told himself that Daiyu's happiness must be given by himself.must.

Man, dare to love, dare to hate, love boldly when you love, what do you look like!

Shui Rong was startled, looked at Jia Baoyu for a while, and said calmly, "Yu'er, come out."

Jia Baoyu stared at the screen behind Shui Rong, and a slim figure was getting closer, familiar and touching.Let him tremble with excitement, clenched his fists tightly to control his emotions.

Emei frowned lightly, her eyes were sparkling and coquettish, whoever it was if it wasn't Daiyu.Daiyu also seemed to be very excited, with red eyes and tears streaming down her cheeks, she glanced at Jia Baoyu, and there was a thousand words in it, and then ran straight out of the room regardless of the surprised gazes of the two men.

"Hair!" Jia Baoyu called urgently, smiled apologetically at Shui Rong, and hurriedly followed.

It seemed like a long time, until Yi Shui Rong, who practiced martial arts since childhood, could no longer hear the voices of Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, the man who had been standing for a long time finally shed all his strength and sat on the chair, with a chill in his eyes.

"Yu'er, even if I guessed your choice, I still won't give up until the last moment. How can I not compare to him..."

"Yu'er, he's here, how would you choose..."

How much he wanted to have her, even if only one day was enough.Maybe, he doesn't only have her, but also, he only wants her.

君诺

"Hair, hair, wait, wait!" One is chasing after and the other is running ahead. This is probably a rare scene in the Beijing Palace for a hundred years.Up and down the palace, although they were peaceful, they were all people who followed the rules. This kind of appearance is absolutely unprecedented, so the servants looked at Jia Baoyu and Daiyu with smiles as if they were surprised.

"..." Unlike Daiyu who was emotionally filled with nothing else, Jia Baoyu could clearly see the expressions of the people around him, Jun blushed, he thought it would be a big disrespect in other people's mansions, Looking at the unknown situation in front of him and only wanting to avoid his beautiful figure, he sighed helplessly in his heart.At this moment, the little bit of martial arts learned back then finally came in handy.

Jia Baoyu used a rock from the rockery to leap to Daiyu's side.

"Ah!" Daiyu is delicate by nature, Rourou's daughter is not very courageous, she didn't expect Jia Baoyu to jump in front of her all of a sudden, she was startled, and stopped her steps.

"Xiao'er!" Jia Baoyu frowned helplessly, and involuntarily pulled Daiyu to the back of the rockery to block the eyes of the servants.Sure enough, the servants who couldn't see the bustle let out a burst of inaudible emotion and laughter, and then dispersed.

It doesn't matter... It should be said that the redundant people have dispersed, and it's time to have a good heart-to-heart talk face to face.

The beauty in front of me is still so dazzling and charming, but now that she is getting older, she is becoming more and more provocative.There is a slight sorrow in the eyebrows, which seems to be wrinkled but not wrinkled. If there is light smoke, it is the result of heavy thoughts; there are faint longings in the eyes, which seem to be happy but not happy. It belongs only to her delicate and kind feelings.Daiyu, the breeze and drizzle on the banks of the Linghe River are condensed between her eyebrows, and the Linghui's delicacy beyond the hateful sky.

Facing the red and swollen eyes from crying, Jia Baoyu suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms, and quietly uttered a sentence,

"Xiao'er, I'm back." His hands were clasped tightly because of tension, so as to stabilize