Because once I make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop the car, and Jia Zhen's life will be killed.

Ningguo Mansion didn't have many masters, and Jia Rong was young and incompetent. If Jia Zhen died, who would bear the wind and rain?

The Rongguo Mansion next door is unreliable, and I'm afraid they will be bullied.

I still think about the decent life of the young mistress of Ningguo Mansion for a few years.

Jia Rong's eyes were red, and she stared at me, gnashing her teeth, but couldn't speak a word.

I did provoke things, but he was beyond reproach.

It was he who became lustful and slept with me.

I didn't let Jia Zhen break his leg either.

He hated Jia Zhen, after all, it was Jia Zhen who insulted his wife and didn't give him face.

He knew his own shame, and only then did he feel hatred in his heart.

"Master told me to look for him at night." I pulled up a strand of black hair and played it around my fingers, "Do you think I will go or not?"

Hate burst out from his eyes, bright as a candle, any moth that dared to touch it would die.

Gradually, that hatred dissipated again, and he looked at me suspiciously: "How did you become like this? You were not like this before... Who the hell are you? Where did you come from? Give me back! "

I laughed out loud, and tilted my head to look at him: "How many times have you talked to me? How do you know I wasn't like this before?"

He froze.

Ever since he came back from marrying Qin Keqing, he hadn't gotten tired of it a few times before being taken over by Jia Zhen.

He really doesn't know what Qin Keqing is thinking in his heart, and he feels guilty when he is shaken by me.

"You haven't answered me yet, shall I go to see the master at night?" I bent down and swept his face with a piece of hair.

His face was red, he grabbed my wrist, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go!"

"Why don't you go?" I smiled.

His bright eyes stared at me: "If you go, wouldn't my beating be in vain? From now on, you are not allowed to be touched by him again! No, I will not allow him to touch you again!"

Satisfied, I leaned against him and said, "Then I'll listen to you."

At night, I really don't go anywhere.

Jia Zhen didn't make any small moves either.

Come to think of it, it was Youshi who told him to restrain himself, otherwise he would have to cry with his daughter-in-law's portrait in his arms.

The next day, I still paid my respects to Youshi as usual.

You Shi was not a difficult person, seeing me with my sleeves folded up, as if I was going to dig something out, he was very kind to me.

He also said to me: "The plum blossoms in our mansion are blooming well. Go and invite the people from the West Mansion to enjoy the flowers. Come with me, walk around more, and relax."

As soon as I heard it, I was moved: "Okay."

Together with Youshi, he went to Rongguo Mansion.

I'm not very familiar with Dream of the Red Chamber, I've only glimpsed a few TV shows, but I haven't read the book.

But I often hear people discussing it, and I have a vague impression that a group of ladies are full of talents, a group of young men are lustful and bastards, and a group of masters are extremely hypocritical after doing all kinds of evil.

Oh, and the maids around the princes and ladies are also very decent and affectionate.

The ones that impressed me the most were Sister Lin, Sister Bao, Sister Feng, and Stone Egg.

"Should we only invite the old lady, Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Xing? Do you want to invite the ladies?" I asked You Shi.

I kind of want to see the ladies in Jia's house.

In this red building, all the girls are clean and lovely, and the beauty of the whole book lies in them.

Take a look, and it's an eye-opener.

Youshi said: "The weather is fine, the old lady will most likely bring her group of grandchildren with her." As she spoke, she glanced at me with pity on her face, "You are young, you should walk around with these young people I'm bored in the mansion all day long, and sooner or later I get depressed in my heart."

young?

Yes, I am young.

Not even 20 years old (*^__^*)

"Then it won't be bad for me to come to the West Mansion and talk to Feng girl and the others?" I asked in a low voice.

You Shi laughed: "You are also called Feng girl? You are a generation shorter than her, so you should be called Auntie. But the relationship between the two prefectures is very close, and you are about the same age, so you don't pay attention to these things."

"Hmm." I lowered my head.

But Youshi was surprised: "You used to be exquisite and translucent, why are you shy now?"

I showed mournful eyes: "Ma'am..."

"Okay, okay, I see." She quickly grabbed my hand and stopped asking.

I was relieved.

Although I put on a young shell, I am old at heart after all. If I am asked to make jokes like a young man to please others, I can't do it.

Besides, in my previous life, others flattered me and asked me to do these things in reverse, which I couldn't do.

Fortunately, I have a ready-made excuse, and I am happy to be free.

Make up your mind, talk less and watch the excitement more.

When he arrived in Xifu, You Shi went to Jia Mu and became warm.

I stood aside, smiling slightly, pretending to be the sawed gourd.

When Jia's mother asked, You Shi gave me a pretense: "Rong'er was beaten by his father, and she is lying in bed to recuperate. But Qing was distressed, so she wiped her tears." After speaking, he made a gesture to hit me again: "In front of the old lady , you should be careful, don't just think about your man, but also say a few words to make the old lady happy?"

"Come on, our family, there is no need to be like this." Jia's mother stopped her and asked her about Jia Rong's beating.

Youshi complained half-truthfully: "What's the big deal? It's just that the husband and wife got up late and didn't make it in time to say hello, so he was furious and beat Rong'er up."

Jia's mother was furious: "This bastard, what a big deal, why beat the child like this?"

Next to me, I heard a gasp.

Turning his head to look, he saw a handsome face, as white as jade, with red lips and white teeth, very eye-catching.

Around his neck is a piece of jade.

At this time, covering his heart, he said in a low voice: "I thought the master treated me as ruthless, but I think Big Brother Zhen is cruel. Compared with Big Brother Zhen, Master is simply a kind Buddha."

He has sharp eyes, and when he speaks, his gestures are all interesting, which attracts everyone to look at him.

Jia's mother couldn't hold back her laughter: "Do you know? Seeing that you still blame your father? You have to be good, otherwise I will teach your father to learn, and your legs will be broken!"

Baoyu jumped up in fright, and said again and again: "Don't bully me, old lady. I will dare to do anything you ask me to do, but please don't break my legs."

The group of people laughed again.

They made fun of them, I just turned my eyes to look at a few children standing aside.

Seeing this, he couldn't help being attracted.

I saw a girl wearing a red jacket and skirt standing there, she was only eleven or twelve years old, she was extremely beautiful, as if all the spiritual energy in the world had gathered on her alone.As the bright eyes turned, there was a bit of cunning, and he was talking to the people around him at this time, with witty words and crisp voice, which made people unable to stop their joy.

It's just that she is delicate and weak, and she seems to have deficiencies, which makes people feel very distressed.

My heart skipped a beat, for some reason, I could only see her in my field of vision, and I couldn't see others clearly.

"Hey, sister Lin, what is this on your wrist?" Suddenly, a little girl grabbed Daiyu's left wrist and asked in surprise, pointing to one of the red lines.

Daiyu blushed, pulled back her wrist, dropped the tourmaline bead, and covered the thin thread again: "I don't know what it was brought out of the womb, don't look at it, it's so ugly."

It turned out that she was just playing around, and the cuffs slipped off, and the bracelet she was wearing came loose, revealing a red mark on her wrist.

The red mark, smooth and flat, as thin as a hair, circled around her wrist.

I saw it too, and felt like a sledgehammer fell on my heart.

I stared at her wrist and couldn't take my eyes off it.

"Nephew and daughter-in-law, what are you looking at?" At this moment, another little girl standing beside Daiyu looked at me.

Her voice is crisp, her eyes are firm, and she is a child with her own opinion.

I just came back to my senses, turned my eyes, looked at her and smiled: "Look at Miss Lin's hands. Her fingers are slender and small, so pretty."

"Where is it?" Daiyu blushed a little, and put her hands behind her back.

Baoyu glanced at her, but said: "Maybe the line on Sister Lin's wrist has a history, just like my natural jade. Maybe it has something to do with her previous life?"

Before he finished speaking, Daiyu pinched him: "Don't talk nonsense, or I will ignore you."

Baoyu wanted to say something, but she couldn't bear her angry eyes, begging for mercy again and again, so she didn't say any more.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I don't know what it feels like.

"Speaking of it, maybe you don't believe it. I saw Miss Lin's wrist just now, and a few pictures popped up in my mind. It was so clear, as if I had seen it with my own eyes." I glanced at Daiyu and said with a smile .

I didn't want to mention it.

She may not be Beibei.

But the way she withdrew her hand just now, it can be seen that she is really a girl who loves beauty.

She had to get rid of her knots and make her feel honored for this red mark instead of shy away from it.

"Oh? What picture?" After hearing this, several children became interested and ran to me.

Baoyu was also curious, and followed behind: "I can't make up something nice, but I can't spare you."

I took a look at Daiyu and saw that she was not disgusted, but rather curious, so I smiled and said, "I'll try my best to make it up, if it's not good enough, just because of my hard work, don't be too embarrassing." I."

A group of children laughed: "You go ahead!"

I said: "There is a girl wearing a blue dress and a sword around her waist. She is a heroic female warrior. In order to protect her friend, she was slapped and seriously injured. Later, she was imprisoned. She was tortured. To save her life, she cut off her hand."

"Ah! So heroic!"

"Which hand was she chopped off? Could it be the left hand?"

The two little girls stared at me with innocent curiosity.

Baoyu opened his mouth wide. He grabbed Daiyu's hand, pointed at me and said, "Sister, she actually knows! How did she know!"

"What is Baoyu talking about?"

"Is there something strange in it?"

The two girls from Jia's mansion began to ask questions.

Daiyu stared at me blankly, then withdrew her hand and twisted Baoyu pretending to be annoyed: "Did you tell your nephew and daughter-in-law? I told you, don't tell anyone else!"

"What's going on here?" The girls in Jia's mansion were all very smart, and when they heard this, they immediately understood what was going on, and they chased after Daiyu and Baoyu to ask endlessly.

There was a lot of noise here, which disturbed Jia Mu. She looked over and said, "What are you monkeys doing?"

"Nothing!" Without waiting for others to answer, Baoyu said first, and winked at Yingchun and Tanchun.

Yingchun and Tanchun stopped talking, and just laughed together: "It's just a joke."

Soon, Baoyu found an excuse to lure us all out, and then asked me: "Did you really see it? What else did you see?"

"What's the matter?" I pretended to be surprised, "I don't understand that you are so nervous."

Baoyu said: "Sister Lin often has nightmares, in which someone crushes her little finger and cuts off her hand. Once when she had a nightmare, I ran into her and told me about it. Except for the two of us, no one else I know. How do you know?"

"I saw her hand just now, and somehow it came to my mind." I was shocked, I didn't expect Daiyu to be able to dream about something from her previous life?But he didn't show it on his face, he just smiled and said, "Could it be Miss Lin's previous life? It's not because I chopped off her hand and felt guilty, so I can see it?"

Daiyu has been silent all this time, but now she said: "It must not be you."

"How do you know it's not me?" I looked at her curiously.

She pursed her lips, and a little blush appeared on her face: "When I saw you, I only felt kindness, not hatred. Therefore, it must not be you."

I was taken aback.

The sourness came like a tide.

In the previous life, if there was anyone I was most ashamed of, it was Bei Bei.

She has done more for me than I have done for her.

Although she is married to Song Qingshu and has many children and grandchildren, I still feel sorry for her.

Looking at Daiyu's sincere eyes, I couldn't help but take a step back.

If she is really babe...

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