Drunk in the Red Chamber Lying on Beauty's Lap

Seeing Baoyu coughing non-stop, Jia Huan patted his back for him, "Second Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you continue talking."

Jia Huan went on to say: "A few days ago, I went to Zuixianlou once because I was negotiating business with someone."

"Zuixian Tower? What kind of business needs to be discussed there?"

Baoyu is no stranger to Zuixianlou, it's the place where he met Prince Zhongshun for the second time.It's just that Jia Huan only manages a small stall, and he's not very old, so how could he use a place like this to entertain guests?

Jia Huan lowered his head, rubbed the hem of his clothes, and said with some embarrassment: "It's a banquet for a steward of the Beijing Prince's Mansion. Other places are not up to standard, so Zuixian Tower is not satisfactory, so he was invited here."

Baoyu pondered for a moment, then asked: "The steward of the Prince's Palace in Beijing, isn't it Zheng Yue?"

Jia Huan shook his head, "It's not that name, it's Cheng Yang."

Baoyu nodded noncommittally, "Oh, continue."

"At that time, I drank too much. After going to the toilet, I became dizzy and went into another room."

Having said that, Jia Huan's tone slowly dropped.

"What's the matter?" Baoyu urged.

Jia Huan pouted, "There was a man in that room who seemed to be drunk at the time. When he saw me, he pushed me onto the bed."

"What?" Baoyu was startled, "Did you suffer?"

Jia Huan had a bitter face: "It's not that the big advantage has been taken, but it has been touched a few times."

Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. It's not a big deal for a man to touch it a few times."

Jia Huan said again: "But..."

"And but?" Baoyu was anxious again.

Jia Huan murmured, "The man touched me and took off my clothes. In a panic, I bit him."

"Later, the man became a little sober, so he wanted to continue working. I was worried that his lust would not die, so I told him his identity."

Baoyu laughed and said, "Is that man dying of regret? How dare he belittle the young master of Bo Rongguo Mansion?"

"That's not true. The man just looked at me a few times and said that I don't look like me. Who is it? Is it possible that the descendants of the Rongguo Mansion must have special looks?"

"What happened later?" Baoyu knew that Jia Huan was fine, but he became interested in gossip.

Jia Huan sighed depressingly: "The man dragged me to chat for most of the night. When I went back, all the managers had left, and the business was not negotiated."

Baoyu smiled slightly, "That person is really annoying. He recognized the wrong person and dared to hold you back. I asked my second brother to come here today to complain, right?"

Jia Huan shook his head, "No. That man sent someone to look for me again yesterday." After finishing speaking, Jia Huan lowered his head, "Second brother, what do you mean by him?"

Baoyu was speechless, why did Huan'er have peach blossoms just after Shui Rong confessed to him?Or a male peach blossom?

"What do you think about this?"

Jia Huan is almost fourteen, and he should have his own ideas about some things.

Jia Huan sighed: "I don't know either. Chatting with that man is also very interesting, but I'm afraid he is a bad person."

Baoyu said with a smile: "Knowing your identity, you dare to ask you out. You are definitely not an ordinary person. If you want to associate with him, just make friends with him. If you don't have a good temper, go your separate ways. Why do you need to be so sad?"

Jia Huan showed joy, "Can I make friends with him?"

Baoyu was speechless.

The friendship he said just means getting acquainted with each other, and Jia Huan said it in such an emphatic tone, it must have other meanings.

The ancients were precocious, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, it was indeed time to talk about love.

Thinking of this, Baoyu dared not speak too harshly, for fear of misleading Jia Huan.

"Huan'er, how old is that man?"

Jia Huan said, "About twenty. The clothes he wears are of pretty good material, probably no worse than the man in Yunjin clothes before."

Baoyu was taken aback, "Do you still remember the man in brocade?"

Jia Huan nodded: "Of course I remember. It's a bully with one strong, one robbed, one civilian and one male in the street."

Baoyu couldn't help laughing.If Shui Rong knew that Jia Huan had commented on him like this, he didn't know how he would feel.

Thinking that the people Jia Huan met could wear robes no less than brocade material, knowing that he was from the Rongguo Mansion, he dared to ask him out again.It can't be said that he is another royal relative.

Now that Huan'er is obviously interested in this person, if he tries to stop her, Huan'er will become rebellious, it might be counterproductive.It's better to let them interact.Huan'er's behavior is rough, petty and wretched, these princes and grandchildren should be on a whim.If you get along a few more times, you will definitely lose interest in him.After all, there are too many cultural differences.

Thinking of this, Baoyu felt relieved.But he still warned: "Huan'er, you're still young, so it's natural to interact with people, but you have to be careful, you know?"

Jia Huan nodded: "I know, second brother, I will follow your orders."

After seeing off Jia Huan, Baoyu hurriedly inspected the shop and then returned to the mansion.

These days are busy, and Baoyu seldom comes to Jiamu's place except to say hello every day.It was still early today, so Baoyu came to Jia's mother's room, talking and laughing with Jia's mother, which was considered a filial piety.

Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Aunt Xue, Baochai and Sanchun are all there, and everyone is talking, which is very lively.

Baoyu came in, greeted all the people, and was hugged by Jia Mu.

"Baoyu, I've been busy building a garden these days, so I've neglected you. I heard that you did a lot of good work yesterday, and your master was full of praise." Mother Jia said with a smile with.

Baoyu stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Old Ancestor, please stop talking. How dare I disobey the Master's order? Yesterday, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat."

Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and others looked at Baoyu's strange appearance with smiles on their faces.Even Mrs. Xing was a little upset, but there was nothing she could do.Who made the concubine who came back belong to the second bedroom?The inscription is right, so it is most appropriate for the person from the second room to come forward.In particular, Yuanchun liked Baoyu the most, and the second master asked him to go over and write the inscription, which seemed to have a different meaning.

It's just that their first wife contributed their efforts, and the second wife got all the benefits. What do you really think, how can you be unhappy.

Aunt Xue praised with a smile: "Baoyu is extremely talented. In the future, I think he will win the championship in one fell swoop."

Jia's mother said modestly: "The aunt's wife is too good. In the past, Zhu'er hurt her body because of studying hard day and night. I can't bear Baoyu. When he is older, he can take the exam."

Baoyu heard that the conversation was related to the imperial examination, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Why is sister Lin not here?"

Baoyu asked about Daiyu within a few words, and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but clenched the handkerchief tightly.

Jia's mother laughed and said, "Uncle Lin missed your sister Lin, so he took her back to live for a few days."

The smile on Baochai's face faded slightly, and she looked at Baoyu with some disappointment.

Baoyu had been in the door for so long, except for saying hello at the beginning, she didn't even look at them.Could it be that in Baoyu's heart, I, like Yingchun Tanchun, are just his sisters?