Raiders of the maid who crossed the Red Mansion

After the ceremony, the bride and groom were sent to the bridal chamber. Mother Jia was exhausted and worried, and at last she felt more relieved.

I hope the gods and ancestors bless, after Baoyu and Baoyatou get married, they can really obey the auspicious words of "golden and jade marriage".

Outside the bridal chamber, Xueyan and Yinger were still arranged to serve, and Lai Da, Lin Zhixiao and others were ordered to be more careful at night.

After working hard all day, Mother Jia did feel that she was exhausted mentally and physically, but besides Baoyu, she still felt relieved of another person, and that was Daiyu.

She has always known the thoughts of these two idiotic children. In terms of intimacy and love, apart from Baoyu, the only one in her heart is this granddaughter.However, she was weak and sick, she didn't look like someone who had a long life, and she was cute and short-tempered. Although she was painful, she was not a good match for Baoyu after all.

Even though she was unwilling to think of the worst in every possible way, Mother Jia was aware of Daiyu's illness. The whole family had only kept Baoyu's marriage from her, fearing that Daiyu would not be able to bear the excitement any longer.

Mother Jia held back her sighs, called Wang Xifeng over, and solemnly told her: "I don't worry, you go over to see your sister Lin in a while, and tell Zijuan to take good care of you. If there is anything... If there is anything wrong, come back to me quickly."

Seeing that Xifeng didn't answer, but just lowered her head and twisted the handkerchief, Jia's mother felt strange again: "Feng girl, Feng girl? I just said..."

Sister Feng suddenly knelt down at Jia Mu's feet, hugged her leg, and burst into tears, "Old Ancestor, I dare not hide it from you. Just as Brother Bao is getting married, Sister Lin, she has already gone!"

Mother Jia's eyes darkened, and she fell backwards. Fortunately, the mandarin ducks helped her up in time, and she kept calling "Old Lady", beating her back and rubbing her chest.

Finally, Mother Jia regained her breath, she still refused to believe the bad news, and asked Xifeng tremblingly: "You, please be more careful, even though today is a good day, you must not make fun of these words."

Wiping away tears, Wang Xifeng sobbed and told Ping'er's reply in detail to Jia's mother and Jia Zheng and his wife.

The elders, brothers, sisters, and relatives, although they were afraid of shocking the newcomers inside, did not dare to cry loudly, they all shed tears or choked up, and the joy in the house suddenly turned into deep sorrow.

"Let's go, let me see her..." Amidst the sobs, it was Jia's mother who spoke first.

"Old lady, you'd better take care of your health. Just pass by like this. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid that the niece who has gone will not feel at ease." Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her, and Li Wan also came over and knelt down.

Jiamu just shook her head, supported by mandarin ducks, leaning on crutches, walked past them, and hurried out of the wedding hall.

Looking at the granddaughter lying quietly on the bed, her clothes are neatly dressed, her hair is not messy, her eyebrows are curved, her rouge is lightly smoothed out, her eyelashes are lightly closed, her cheeks are rosy, as if from Not so peaceful, so healthy, just sleeping, waiting for the dawn of another sun rising.

Then get up early, recite poems, write, look at flowers, play with parrots, and go to the residence of my grandmother and aunt to say hello.

It's a pity that I am still struggling to survive at a long time, but Yu'er will not wake up again. She went underground and met her mother who died young. Would she blame her grandmother for not loving her enough?

Thinking of this, Jia's mother burst into tears again. She was heartbroken with grief, but Baoyu's marriage was not to be regretted.

They get married and live, but two willful and dear children get together to play together, which also concerns the interests and harms of the whole family.

In terms of selfishness, I love Daiyu more, and I must find her a loving and promising match, but who can better capture Baoyu's heart and understand the general principles of husband and child, but I have to count It's Bao girl.

Mother Jia stretched out her wrinkled palms to caress Daiyu's hair on the temples. She couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her cheeks, but she couldn't cry out.

Yuanyang went back to the residence and fetched a cloak, put it on for Jiamu, and winked at Wang Xifeng who was wiping tears behind her.

Xifeng hurriedly stepped forward, leaned over and whispered in Jiamu's ear: "Old lady, it's been a long night. Seeing that it's dawn, why don't you take a rest earlier? The old ancestor is guarding here, afraid that sister Lin will be killed." What's more, there is another person in the next door, always, always unlucky..."

What she said, "there is another person parked next door", refers to Daiyu's personal maid, Zijuan.After washing and making up for Daiyu, she also committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake in the garden, and just picked up her body.

Mother Jia was grateful for Zijuan's loyalty and affection for Daiyu, so she specially ordered her to stay in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and be buried.Ever since she was sold into Jia's mansion, she has no relatives to visit, and she will inevitably follow Daiyu back to the south of the Yangtze River for burial in the future.

Even though she was hurting in her heart, Jia's mother was mature and prudent, knowing that what Xifeng said was right, if she also fell down, it would just add to the chaos.

Feng girl is also sick. Although Tanchun is capable, she is a girl's family after all. Bao girl has just married here. Who will take care of the inside and outside of this place?

Mother Jia let out a long sigh and was about to stand up.Wang Xifeng and Yuanyang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly supported them.

Mother Jia looked at Daiyu again with reluctance, waved her hand, and signaled the girl to put down the curtain.

At this moment, she frowned when she heard noises coming from the next room, and just about to ask a question, she screamed again, but now she heard clearly, it was the voice of Lin Zhixiao's family who was in charge of Zijuan's funeral.

"Who is yelling indiscriminately?" Jia's mother paused dissatisfied with her crutches.

Seeing that Jia's mother was angry, Xifeng hurriedly said, "Even Sister-in-law Lin is a little dazed after the busy schedule. Don't worry, old lady. Let me go and have a look."

She was a little scared at first, but now she had to bolster up her courage and stepped out of the threshold, and almost bumped into Lin Zhixiao's family who staggered towards her.

Wang Xifeng held her back, and couldn't help scolding: "Sister-in-law Lin, what's the matter with you being so frightened? The old lady is still inside, you don't know how to behave at your age!"

Lin Zhixiao's family really didn't care about the rules, grabbed Sister Feng's arm, with a look of horror on his face, and said out of breath, "Second Grandma, no, it's not good—"

When Sister Feng heard it was even worse, her brows stood upright: "What day is it today, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Zhixiao's family knelt down outside the threshold and pointed to the next room, his face was trembling with fear: "Grandma, Miss Zijuan, she has come back to life!"

She originally wanted to say "defrauding the corpse", but she finally stopped her words. Just as the two of them were talking, the maid woman who was helping to bury Zijuan next door also yelled and pushed each other , coaxed and squeezed to the porch outside the door.

"What?" Not only Sister Feng, but also Mother Jia was taken aback, "Maybe I misunderstood, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Zhixiao's family was so anxious that they wept and shook their heads: "Old lady, I don't dare to go any longer, so I dare you to send a brave old man to take a look!"

Among the housekeepers, Lin Zhixiao's family can be regarded as sensible and quick. Hearing what she said was serious, and her appearance of being frightened was really true, even Jia's mother became suspicious.

She pondered for a while, and was about to tell Sister Feng to call Jia Lian to come in. From some corner, there came another "Ai", faint and ethereal, sighing and complaining, but it seemed to be Lin Daiyu's voice?

Lin Zhixiao's family's body, which had just stood up, collapsed on the ground again, trembling. Wang Xifeng, Yuanyang and a few maids also looked pale, pulling at each other, and all fixed their eyes on the lowered white curtain.

Only Mother Jia is well-informed and doesn't really believe in the theory of evil spirits, and what's more, the granddaughter of her dearest relative is lying inside, so no matter what, she won't harm her old grandmother.

The people inside and outside the room, on the contrary, she had the courage to walk to Daiyu's bed tremblingly, and slowly lifted up a corner of the curtain.

The bright yellow candlelight swayed slightly on Daiyu's face, shone on her two rows of eyelashes like the wingtips of young birds, and shook her lightly twice, two faint pupils actually flowed out. Turning her neck, she saw the bed. Mother Jia, who was on the head, barely showed a pale smile: "The old ancestor hurt me for nothing, I, I can no longer be filial to you..."

Even though everything that happened in front of her was extremely unimaginable, but Jia Mu heard it really, it was like a gossamer, it was indeed Daiyu's voice, with a bit of desolation, a bit of despair, and also a bit of usual coquettishness.

"You, you are really my Yu'er, just call me again?" Although she couldn't help but be afraid, Jia Mu was still full of surprises and surprises.

"Hey... old ancestor?" Daiyu not only called out to her, but struggled to get up, and opened her mouth to call, "Zicuckoo, Zicuckoo?"

Daiyu has always loved quietness, seeing a crowd of people crowded in her bedroom, and there were people yelling outside, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and at the same time felt a pain in her forehead, and her mind was in chaos.

Why are you still in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and why can you still see your grandmother?

Isn't he already dead? He wandered all the way to the edge of Naihe Bridge.

By the way, it seemed that when he was about to go to the underworld, he was stopped by a monk and a Taoist priest, and he said something strange that he couldn't understand, and he was pushed under the bridge by the scarlet monk.

Could it be that this push pushed himself back to the world?

Daiyu seemed to realize something, but in the end she couldn't understand it. All kinds of memories before and after her life and after death were all mixed together. The most vivid memory was the little girls who said that tonight was a day of great joy for Baoyu and sister Bao...

Look at grandma, sister Feng and Ping'er, they are all dressed in festive attire, probably so.

Although she was very sad during her lifetime, she burned her poems and gave up her obsession, but she has been in love with Baoyu wholeheartedly for many years. When she thinks of it now, she still can't restrain her heartache, her nose is sore, and she wants to cry again. But there is no water at all?

Mother Jia held Daiyu's fingers, feeling soft and warm. Besides, Daiyu's eyes were flowing, full of sadness. Where did she want to cheat the corpse, she was clearly her living granddaughter!

I think Zijuan and Ping'er made a mistake in the panic just now, so Dr. Sun is just a quack doctor after all.

Joy was better than fear, and Mother Jia convinced herself firmly in her heart. When she heard that Daiyu was called Zijuan, she remembered that Lin Zhixiao's family was still kneeling outside the door.

At this moment, I heard the maids and women in the corridor crying into a ball: "Miss Zijuan, Miss Zijuan, you, don't come here, you are a good person on weekdays, and you have no grievances with us!"

Rhododendron?What happened to the Rhododendron?Daiyu regained her spirits, tried her best to prop up half of her body from the bed, and followed the sound to look out the door.

The first moment Li Hui opened her eyes was a splitting headache. Her last memory before she "passed out" was that she was fighting with Liu Tingting for the love diary. She pushed her in the panic and hit the back of her head. balcony.

This Tingting, who is usually weak and looks like a younger sister Lin, did not expect to start a ruthless fight with her for the sake of that scumbag "Brother Bao", which is really powerful.

Li Hui subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the back of her head, it was fine, but she didn't feel any pain?

Before she came back to her senses, she heard several long and short screams, and the blurred figures in front of her eyes seemed to be running into the distance.

Why so noisy?The field of vision is not very clear, only a vast expanse of whiteness, has he been sent to the hospital?

Hey, no, where is this?Li Hui rubbed her eyes and looked around more clearly.

I was lying on an old-fashioned lacquered wooden bed, and a white cocoon silk curtain with tassels was hung on it. As far as I could see, the windows, cabinets, tables, chairs, and even the candlesticks on the table were all antique, similar to the furnishings of the hospital. Big difference.

This is not a stage, let alone a studio, what kind of place is it?

She sat up gropingly, and was about to get out of bed, when she realized that the clothes she was wearing were also very weird, with cross collar, wide skirt, big sleeves, cuffs and neckline embroidered with light-colored flowers and butterflies, which looked like The costumes during the performance are much more refined.

When she bent down, she saw a pair of small light purple satin embroidered shoes placed on the footrest beside the bed. They looked good, but they were much smaller than her own shoe size.

She stretched out her feet naturally, and immediately froze again!

Here, whose pointed and slender "lotus feet" belong to?Although it is not deformed, it is too far from my size 38 feet with a thick layer of calluses, right?

Li Hui was dumbfounded. She lived to be 22 years old, and she had never encountered such a weird thing. She pinched her thigh hard, and it hurt!Not reconciled, he bit the tip of his tongue again, ouch, it really hurts!

So, isn't it a dream?

She jumped out of bed, without shoes on, and staggered towards the door, trying to see where it was.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a strange face in a diamond-shaped mirror standing on the table.

Round face, willow-leaf eyebrows, big eyes, high bridge of the nose, she can be called pretty, but isn't she herself?

Li Hui touched her face, and the girl in the mirror also touched her face. Li Hui bared her teeth and made a grimace, and the girl in the mirror did the same.

This, this is not the devil, is it?

The candlesticks were lit with pale candles. Adding to the fear in her heart, Li Hui felt even more gloomy around her. She turned around a few times, but besides herself, where was there a half-figure in the room?

She picked up the rhombic mirror fiercely, and brought her face closer until the tip of her nose hit the cold mirror surface.

Impossible, I just fainted once, why was my face changed?

No, and this hand, this foot, this body, none of them belong to me!

Li Hui threw down the mirror and rushed outside. Due to the inconvenience of her small feet, she almost fell a big somersault, and then she heard the women screaming in horror: "Miss Zicuckoo, Miss Zicuckoo..."

Zijuan girl?This title is very familiar.That's right, Liu Tingting is "Sister Lin" and she is "Miss Zijuan".