The Honor of the Red Chamber

Shui Mu's categorical words were like a nine-section whip, leaving a deep mark on his heart. Shock was shock, but Jia Rong didn't know that the eyes she looked at Shui Mu were getting brighter and brighter. It was getting brighter, even Shui Mu's face was thick enough, he couldn't help staring at him so fiercely, he stared back fiercely, but in the end his skill was slightly inferior, and he was defeated with a red face.

In the ear, Jia Rong only heard a slight smile and said, "Well, then I will wait."

I don't know why, it's an extremely ordinary sentence, but when I hear it, I always have the illusion of stickiness, as if invisible spider threads are entangled on the skin, which seems to be there, but I feel uncomfortable all over, Shui Mu is quite uncomfortable. Feeling a little annoyed, he suddenly turned his head away and ignored Jia Rong.

Jia Rong caught the flash of dodge and confusion in Shui Mu's eyes, and couldn't help but want to caress the other's long black and straight hair, but stretched and flexed her right hand behind her back several times, but she didn't reach out after all.

But it is said that Jia Rong and Shui Mu are sticky and can't be separated, and the Rongguo Mansion over there has a new pattern. Naturally, they all made fun of it. Besides, the people below couldn't get out every day. With such a good opportunity, who wouldn't want to go?Even if the master is too lazy to go out, he will do everything possible to instigate him, so even Li Gongcai said to go, and Jia's mother became more and more happy, and gave detailed instructions.

That day was when Jia Rong was taking a rest, so naturally she followed Jia Zhen to Qingxu temple to clean up and resettle. Seeing Jia Zhen's face was gloomy, she didn't bother to touch him.

In the past few days, the Dongfu seems to be calm, but in fact, the waves are undercurrent. Jia Zhen is very thin, and Youshi is also sad. On the one hand, for Jia Zhen, after all, it is her husband and the pillar. If something happens, it will be Jia Rong who treats her It's different from the past, after all, it's not her own, she's more than respectful, but not necessarily caring and filial, she is a woman, what will she do in the future?On the other side were her two step-sisters. The third sister You was fierce and smart, she let go of her hands and feet, and dared not bully her, but the second sister, who was tortured by Jia Zhen somehow, was a gentle and beautiful beauty. Bedridden, lonely and skinny, very pitiful.

In a good Ningguo Mansion, the town is shrouded in dark clouds every day. It has changed from the noisy style of playing, drinking and having fun in the past. It is so gloomy that people dare not even take a breath, and it is extremely depressed.

On the other side of the Rongguo Mansion, it was like a raging fire cooking oil, and it was indescribably lively. I only said that on this day, there were many vehicles in front of the Rongguo Mansion, and there were crowds of people and horses. The four-person sedan chair of Baoer, Li Gongcai, and Aunt Xue, followed by Baochai and Daiyu's eight-treasure chariot with emerald green covers and pearl tassels, and Sanchun's red-wheeled canopy chariot, followed by Wu Yaya, a street full of people. Jia Rong followed Jia Zhen in the car of the maid-in-law and mother-in-law. Looking at it coldly, the momentum of this attendant was stronger than that of the masters. This Rongguo Mansion has fallen into a situation where it is now empty. Is it to support the master or the slave? It's really hard to say.

Just after entering the mountain gate here, Mother Jia led all the female relatives out of the sedan chair. It happened that a little boy who didn't know the rules was cutting wax flowers around. According to the rules, he really offended the nobleman. A child fell to the ground, and the little Taoist boy got up and ran in a panic, regardless of his burning face, only to see figures everywhere, smelling the fragrance, rings jingling, yelling, "Hurry up, hold on! Hit, don't let run-"

Xiao Daotong didn't dare to raise his head, and didn't know where the way out was. In a moment of panic, he slammed into someone's arms. He was so frightened that he was shaking all over his body, his tongue was cut off, and he couldn't speak. The man immediately turned his brows upside down, and cursed, "I asked you to do something trivial and something went wrong, where did the little bastard come from, and let him offend the old ancestor, I don't think you have the face to meet your old lady? "

It was Jia Rong who was scolded by Sister Feng pointing her nose, because she said with a smile, "Second Aunt Lian is so majestic, these ghosts and sprites have been frightened out of their souls long ago, how can they go against their ancestors? The old ancestor Bian is still waiting for his aunt to be filial, so leave this little thing to me."

Sister Feng smiled "puchi" at Jia Rong's two words, stretched out a pointed finger painted with Kodan, poked Jia Rong's forehead, and scolded, "Take it as if I don't know your careful thinking, monkey cub is still following me!" The old lady is playing tricks? Forget it, I will forgive you today, and you can go to my place to make amends, or you will wait!"

Said that he led a group of maids and daughters-in-law with smiles on their faces, surrounded them and went in. Jia Zhen and others helped Jia's mother to go away. Lin Zhixiao restrained and instructed.

Jia Rong picked up the little thing that was fighting like a quail in her arms, and looked at it indifferently. She had a small face that was no bigger than her own palm, with a bright red slap mark on her face, but she looked a few years younger than Baoyu. It's just a child, and his eyes were a little dull when he was frightened, and he didn't want to scare him any more, so he handed him over to Lin Zhixiao, "Although he offended someone, he was dedicated to his duty after all. It's hard for this child to give him a few hundred The money is overwhelming, send him back, don't make things difficult for him anymore."

Lin Zhixiao hurriedly agreed, and just as he was talking, a young servant suddenly came out and shouted, "The master asked Master Xiaorong to come in."

Jia Rong straightened her wrinkled clothes, and walked in quickly, but saw Jia Zhen standing on the steps, sweating from her brow, wiping her face frequently, and her yellow and thin face became more and more restless and gloomy. Jia Rong's face turned dark, and she didn't speak to Jia Rong, but said to the family next to her, "Look, I didn't dare to say that it's hot here, but he took the time to enjoy the cool, does he know the word filial piety?" how to write!!"

While ordering the family to spit on Jia Rong, she didn't want Jia Rong's identity to be different today. In the mansion, Jia Rong has never made things difficult for her family members, but they know who should please them more. Kuang Jiazhen has been ill these days, but she has not recovered, which has already made the hearts of the servants of Ningguo mansion very upset. Next to Jia Rong, Kuang Jia Rong is a general of the third rank, who would not have eyes to provoke him?For a moment you look at me, I look at you, and shrink your head, but no one dares to come forward.

Jia Zhen suddenly remembered that Jia Rong's current status was no longer something he could easily humiliate. She held her breath in her chest, unable to spit it out or swallow it. There, the slender and calm, seemingly calm and indifferent expression seemed to reveal a little bit of contempt and mockery, and was so angry that his eyes turned black. He pointed at Jia Rong, his whole hand trembling, but he couldn't find it. Nothing to say.

Jia Yun, Jia Qin, Jia Qiong and the others who were really hiding over there were also panicked by the scene before them, and slowly slipped out of the shadows, looking at each other, not daring to come forward.

Or Jia Qiang finished taking care of it inside, but Jia Zhen and his son were nowhere to be seen. When they came out, they saw Jia Yun, Jia Qin, and Jia Qiong trying their best to wink at themselves. The last one stood at the bottom of the steps, although there was a distance of two or three zhang, but there was a faint posture of confrontation, and he was shocked in his heart - he thought that the father and son had quarreled, but with this posture, once it was reported that Jia Rong was not filial, how would it end? !

Jia Qiang hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "It turns out that uncle is here, and just now the ancestor asked why auntie hasn't arrived yet. I think uncle forgot to tell auntie the time. I'm about to go back and report to uncle."

Jia Zhen glanced at him sideways, knowing that this was a step, her heart was surging with anger and blood, but she had to calm down, so she took advantage of the situation and said to Jia Rong, "What are you still standing here for? I didn't listen to Brother Qiang, and I didn't ride a horse to tell Your mother, mother and son, the old lady and the girls are all here?! Tell them to come and serve you quickly!!"

Said rushing in with her sleeves waved, Jia Qiang stepped forward and complained to Jia Rong, "How did you provoke him? Knowing that he is in a bad mood these days, if it spreads that you are unfilial, what will you do?"

Jia Yun also came up and said, "Brother Rong, why don't you accompany Master Zhen, you are now a third-rank general, if it spreads that you are not filial, it will be bad for you in the future."

Jia Rong smiled and patted them on the shoulder, "It's so serious, don't worry, if the master wants to vent his anger, I, a son, will naturally have to bear it, and it's right to delay my future because of this. Go ahead and wait." I'm afraid it will be even busier soon."

Jia Qiang wondered, "everything is in order, how can you be more busy? Why?"

Jia Rong smiled but didn't answer, and only ordered people to go to the mansion. Jia Yun and others naturally dispersed to do things, but Jia Qiang grabbed Jia Rong who was about to leave, and stopped talking, Jia Rong raised her eyebrows , and followed Jia Qiang to a secluded place under the wall.

The two looked at each other, Jia Qiang didn't change much, she still had that handsome and bright appearance, with a little more radiance between her brows, but Jia Rong changed quite a lot, and she lost her previous princely and brotherly appearance , showing deep heroism and calm demeanor, Jia Qiang just stared at him intently.

For a while, Jia Qiang stared at Jia Rong, and slowly asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are busy, and I am busy, but I don't know how you are now?"

Jia Rong knew that the busyness in Jia Qiang's mouth was related to that young lady's body and life, so she nodded naturally with a smile, "It's okay now, I met a few new friends. It's you, I heard that the senior official You are very temperamental, you grew up in fine clothes and fine food since you were young, I have never seen you coaxing people, I think you are serious, but her status is annoying, if you have any troubles, just tell me .”

Under the strong shade of the tree, the two stood facing each other. Jia Qiang looked at Jia Rong's smiling eyes, and listening to Jia Rong's unhurried tone, talking about the senior officer, she felt that her mouth was dry and she couldn't even say a word. I can't say it.

Jia Qiang suddenly found that they were standing very close, yet too far away, so far away that each other's faces were blurred, leaving only a smiling look in their eyes.

The two were relatively silent, Jia Qiang didn't make a sound, and Jia Rong didn't care. He stood there with his hands behind his back, listening to the situation outside. After a while, Youshi came, and after a while, General Feng's family came, so one after another, one after another. There is an endless stream of gifts from relatives and friends from far and near, and relatives from aristocratic families.

Suddenly, Jia Rong heard a familiar voice, and said lazily, "The front of your house is busy, and I'm surprised I don't see you everywhere, you should be busy here, who knows that there is no sign of you." , It turns out that you have some spare time to hide here, you really deserve to be a romantic seed, but you are so perverted, do you dare me to disturb your good business?"

Across the shade of a tree, Jia Rong saw a tall silver-gray figure, fanning the paper fan impatiently in his hand, that arrogant handsome face was frowning, pursing lips, delicate eyes, chilling Leaning at him, he sneered again and again.

If it's not Shui Mu, which one is it?