Continue to write the dream of red mansions with the routine of house fighting

Unexpectedly, before the doctor came, Baoyu had already woken up. He looked around and saw Mrs. Wang, Baochai, and Xiangyun all surrounding him, and gradually understood in his heart.Burying his head in the pillow, he whimpered and cried.Seeing his clear expression, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then felt dizzy, as if the string of a stretched longbow was suddenly torn off, trembling and almost fell to the ground, fortunately there was a treasure Chai Xiangyun supports him from behind.

At this time, someone came to report that Mrs. Wang Ziteng had got off the sedan chair at the door. Mrs. Wang hurriedly wiped her tears and told Baochai to look at Baoyu well, and she went to the front to accompany the guests.Baochai agreed, and Xiangyun was a widow, so it was not good for him to stay here for a long time, so he went after a few words with Baochai.

When Baochai saw Baoyu, she kept crying and didn't say much. She just fanned him gently with her fan.Baoyu cried for a long while, then Fang raised his head. Seeing Baochai sitting aside, he felt embarrassed, and blushed embarrassingly and asked, "Why is sister sitting here alone?" It's because she doesn't remember these days, and was about to tell him all about these days, when Zhou Rui's family said outside that the imperial doctor had come, Baochai hurriedly went to the back room to avoid it.Zhou Rui's family brought Wang imperial doctor in. After he had a pulse diagnosis and prescribed a prescription, Baochai asked to bring in the prescription. Seeing that the prescription was full of medicinal materials for exorcising evil spirits and protecting the spirit, he knew that Baoyu was no longer alive. If it's a hindrance, I feel relieved and ask someone to take the medicine according to the prescription.

When the medicine was boiled, Baochai asked Sheyue to lead the people to retreat. She held the medicine bowl herself, and while feeding Baoyu the medicine, she told Baoyu all the things of these days, first Jia Yucun How to force the marriage, how Miaoyu went to Zhongshun Palace for Daiyu, how Xiren accompanied him there, and how Tanchun sealed the princess and Fanhai.Baochai and his party said, Baoyu and his party cried, and said how Daiyu went, even she couldn't hold on, sobbing and crying, she went on to say, how did Daiyu die, and how did she marry in? Explain it to Baoyu.

Baoyu first heard that Xiren had accompanied him to the Zhongshun Palace, and he felt uncomfortable. Then he heard that Daiyu had died, and his heart was completely chilled.He ordered people to be locked up in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and let those people press him for questioning, but he refused to confess. After suffering so much, he survived only by thinking about Daiyu.I planned to get out of the prison, so I went to ask the old lady to make decisions and settle the marriage, so that the two would stay together for a lifetime and never be separated again! , As if in a lifetime, Baoyu thought of what he said to Zijuan in the old year, and he felt like a knife was twisting his heart. He deeply hated the impermanence of nature, but he wanted a relief.

Seeing the change in his expression, Baochai was confused at first, and then persistent again. She probably guessed his thoughts and persuaded him: "Those who have gone have already gone, and if they can't come back to life, you go with them. Make the living sad. Why bother? You have been sick these days, and your wife is in a hurry, and she is with you day and night. You should think about your wife instead of others. Your wife only hopes for you. If I go, how can I call my wife?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Baochai sighed and asked Sheyue to come in and collect the medicine bowl, and then said, "If you gave up your life for Sister Lin, how can you go to see the old man under the nine springs?" Wife? Her old man has loved you all her life, so why would she not be able to live peacefully in that life? Besides, Sister Lin, she wished you well when she was alive, but when she died, she hoped that you would die with her, too?"

Baoyu already had the will to die, but when she heard Baochai's words, she suddenly felt irrefutable, and when she thought about it carefully, she had no choice but to die, so she couldn't help crying loudly.Seeing him crying out loud, Baochai was completely relieved, caressing his body, whispering comforting words, hoping that he would let go of all the depression in his heart.

All of a sudden, the whole family heard that Baoyu was healed, and they all said that it was the blessing of Jiamu's Yin spirit.Jia Zheng also felt happy, and couldn't help saying "Buddha" in his heart.He was keeping a filial piety before the spirit, and it was inconvenient to go over to visit him, and he thought of the old saying "Sun Buzang". In the past, I told Baoyu to let him take care of him and mourn when the serious days came.

In a twinkling of an eye it was the time when Baochai returned to the ninth day. Although Baoyu's body looked better, it was still not suitable to move. Fortunately, Jiaxue's family was only separated by a wall.Early in the morning, just after Mao's time, the sky was getting brighter, and Yinger, Sheyue and Yue went into the new house to wash Baochai.At that time, both Baochai and Baoyu had woken up. Although Baoyu didn't have to go to Jiamu's place to keep watch every day, he still had a year of filial piety. They couldn't consummate the house, so they still slept in separate beds. Then he rested in the warm pavilion inside.As soon as Ying'er Sheyue came in, she saw Baochai sitting in front of the dressing table in plain white tunic, feeling bored, her hair like black oil was scattered behind her head, which made her skin look like fat and her mouth like a pill.Baoyu was sitting on the big bed, looking at Baochai in a daze, Yinger Sheyue looked at each other, and hurried up to help them wash and change clothes.

Ying'er was always dexterous, so when Jia's mother was newly mourned, Baochai was a bride, but she also had filial piety in her body, so she just used the four butterfly silver steps on the table to gently tie a single snail bun for Baochai. And generous, and from the closet, I found a plain white satin jacket with dark patterns and folded branches of chrysanthemums, paired with a rattan gray satin skirt.The gnat's head is crescent-like, and the eyes are full of autumn water. It does not need to be decorated with powder and daisy. It is also as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow.

At this time, Baoyu's place had been packed and stopped. Sheyue asked the woman outside to carry the bamboo chair and small sedan chair into the house. Baochai helped Baoyu to sit on it, and she and Sheyue followed on foot.

Because Jiamu's funeral is not certain, even though Baochai returns to Ning, the Xue family can't do anything.As soon as Aunt Xue saw Baochai coming back, she hurriedly pulled Baochai to sit beside her, held her hand, looked up and down, left, right, and right, and looked again and again, as if she couldn't get enough of her.Seeing that Baoyu was sober, she didn't seem to be seriously ill a few days ago, and she even said a few good words.

Aunt Xue didn't notice, she took Baoyu's hand again and said with a smile, "my son, are you well now?" Baochai said with a smile, "he's better, and he's taking care of him by doctor Wang?" Said: "I asked Baoyu, but I didn't ask you! It's an old saying that a girl doesn't want to stay, she just married for a few days, and she protects her son-in-law like this!" In the arms of my aunt, she refused to look up.Aunt Xue gently caressed Baochai's back, and said to Baoyu, "I have a lot of goose-footed duck letters here. I know you love this, so I prepared it specially!"

Baoyu was stunned when he heard this, and said dumbly: "Yes, I can't drink cold wine. I listen to my sister and only my sister!" I just didn't know what to do, so I had to look at Baochai.When Baochai saw that Baoyu was confused again, she said badly in her heart.Just about to finish the conversation, she suddenly saw Baoyu staring in a daze and was about to go out. Sheyue hurried up to stop him, but Baoyu turned around and came back again, standing by the kang, and said to herself: "Sister, help me bring the bamboo hat. They're so clumsy they can't even carry it!"

Seeing Baoyu like this, Aunt Xue was frightened and at a loss.Baochai naturally knew that Baoyu was ill.These days, Baoyu occasionally relapsed. Baochai had seen it a few times and already had a plan, so she slowly said to Baoyu, "Baoyu, where is your bamboo hat? Do you want my sister to help you wear the bamboo hat? Yours Where's the bamboo hat?" Baoyu frowned vigorously, shaking his head and looking around, asking himself, "Where is my bamboo hat? Wearing a bamboo hat? A fisherman? A fisherman? A bamboo hat? The bamboo hat is gone! Sister Lin It's gone too! I lost my sister Lin!" After saying that, she squatted on the ground and began to cry loudly! Baochai let out a sigh of relief when she saw this, and hurriedly asked Sheyue Yinger to help Baoyu go back home to take medicine.

Aunt Xue was stunned by this accident, and seeing that Baochai handled it well, it was obvious that she often did these things.Aunt Xue felt sad, and hurriedly took Baochai's hand and cried: "My son, you have suffered so much! Don't blame mom, if it weren't for your unbelievable brother, mom would never force you to marry me. Please suffer this crime!" Baochai was thinking of Baoyu, so she only comforted Aunt Xue and said, "Mom, you don't have to say that, it's fate. I don't worry about Baoyu's place. I'll go there first." After that, he told his colleagues Xi Tonggui waits for Aunt Xue, who is good at dressing up, and goes to Jia's mansion to find her if she has something to do, then leaves in a hurry and returns to Jia's mansion from Jiaomen.

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The author has something to say:

Baochai is very good, but it is not what he wants... The little prince finally lost his rose...

Baochai is not bad, but she is not Daiyu, maybe this is the helplessness that each of us will encounter in love