[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Everyone then ate and drank.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Baochai was a little drunk, Xue Shi felt sorry for her daughter, but fortunately the uncle was close and cared for others, and would add tea to Baochai's vegetables from time to time, Xue Shi was relieved.

Mrs. Song would not force Baochai to drink, and there was only Fan Jiaoxing left. She wanted to persuade Baochai to drink two more glasses, but Baochai's wine glass was taken away by the master, so she could only have I have no guts anymore.

Baochai originally had a small appetite, and because she was full of wine, she was not interested in the dishes on the table, so she just picked up a piece of dessert and ate slowly.

Jia Yucun saw her like this, so he speeded up his eating speed. After filling his stomach with a few big mouthfuls, he wiped his mouth and got up and said, "Mother, mother-in-law, Baochai is drunk, I will help her go back to rest first."

Mrs. Xue was eager to let Baochai go back to the house to lie down. Hearing what her son-in-law said, she still cared: "It's all because she doesn't drink, which disturbs everyone's interest. Why don't you let the girl help her go back, my lord?" You must not be full yet, please sit down a little longer."

"Thank you mother-in-law for your concern, I'm already full."

Mrs. Song cared about her son all the time at the banquet, and guessed that he should be enough, so she said to Mrs. Xue: "Girls are weak, what if they fall down along the way? Let him deliver it. If you’re hungry, just ask the kitchen to cook some midnight snacks and send them over.”

Jia Yucun smiled at the two elders, and was about to leave with Baochai. Fan Jiaoxing was still unwilling, for fear that the master would rest in the west chamber again tonight, so she put on a very concerned look and stood up. Said: "My sister is drunk, I should take the girl and send her back. Qiuyue and Hongjin are strong and strong, so the master will stay and spend more time with the maid."

When Baochai was settled and came back, the banquet was over, and the master was just dragged to the east chamber in a fair manner.

Unexpectedly, Jia Yucun didn't appreciate it, and said, "It's the same if you stay here with mother."

The old lady Song wanted to laugh, and hurriedly said: "Then you support her well, and remember to ask the girl to cook sober soup for her to drink. Jiao Xing can stay with me, an old fellow."

The master didn't like her to follow, the old lady spoke again, Fan Jiaoxing could only stay obediently no matter how unwilling she was.

The people in Jiayu Village are tall and strong, full of strength, and they hold Baochai steady by themselves, while Yinger guards the side like a hen, and Qiuyue goes to the kitchen - she has to tell Aunt Li to cook sober up Soup.

After entering the west chamber, Jia Yucun was about to go to the inner room with the help of others, but Baochai refused, so he broke free and went to the outer couch by himself and sat down.

"Young lady walked quite steadily." Ying'er laughed, "Do you want to vomit? Do you want some tea? Are you hungry?"

Baochai thumped her chest lightly, shook her head and said, "I don't want to vomit, this place is full of wine, and I don't drink tea or eat anything. Go and fetch water, and I'll take a bath in a while."

"I didn't say a word along the way, I thought you were drunk, but it was all an act." Jia Yucun sat down opposite her, and laughed at her with raised eyebrows.

Baochai raised her head, glanced at him, and snorted with a half-smile: "Yes, I'm pretending, I'm not drunk, I dare not delay your drinking, you go back to the table."

Fan Jiaoxing's entire life revolved around Jia Yucun, and she aspired to be the most important woman by his side, and even more so, to occupy the biggest place in his heart.

Her demeanor and her language are naked|naked|naked, without any concealment.

These, in Jia Yucun's eyes, even in the eyes of Mrs. Song and Mrs. Xue, were extremely normal.Which woman in the back house doesn't treat her husband like this?

After all, Baochai is different from them, before she could still stand on the sidelines, but tonight, for some reason, seeing Fan Jiaoxing try her best to show courteousness to Jia Yucun, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The chest was also a little stuffy, maybe it was blocked by wine or something else.

It's boring to think about it. Fan Jiaoxing came in first, and she was behind. If someone really interfered, it was me, so what right did she have to be angry?

Drunken girls are more charming than beauties under the lamp. Jia Yucun was captivated by Baochai's gaze and looked at her bewilderedly.

Baochai stood up suddenly, no matter what she thought, it seemed that she could not change the status quo, and it was difficult to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

It's better not to think about it, it's important to take a shower.

She simply walked straight to the clean room without saying hello. Jia Yucun was dumbfounded on the spot, and it took a while to realize that what she just said was mocking him?

Jia Yucun shook his head and laughed, magnanimously not bothering with the drunk.

When Ying'er brought in the water with two rough envoys, Jia Yucun said, "I'll wash it if I bring another bucket."

The wide wooden barrel was filled with hot water, and Baochai was soaked in it, with only one head sticking out.The temperature of the water is just right, making people feel very comfortable, except for the blossoming petals floating on the water in front of them.

After Yinger adjusted the temperature of the water, she went in to bring in a change of clothes. Baochai looked at her and said amusedly, "Other people usually use roses in their petal baths. How come it becomes a chrysanthemum bath when it comes to me?"

"Hehe, let me make it up first." Ying'er was a little embarrassed, "Originally there was a package of dried roses. Girls used to be frugal and didn't like to do these things, so I put them under the box. It's not good for a while. I found it out. But I thought, the girl has earned a lot of money today, it’s a good day, I have to enjoy it, so I threw a few of the chrysanthemums I often drink into it, at least it will add a fragrance.”

Baochai has never experienced the luxurious life of Rongguo Mansion, and she has lived a miserable life for a long time since she came here.

Yinger also followed her through hardships, and she could no longer be particular about her previous manners. Even after she became Jia Yucun's wife, Baochai's frugal habits did not change for a while, not to mention taking a flower bath, and even incense. point.

Ying'er followed suit, and if the girl didn't bring it up, she didn't dare to make her own decisions. It was only today that the girl became a little rich woman that she thought of adding a few flowers to the water.

"Okay, remember to find it tomorrow. It would be a pity if it was damaged and worms were born." Baochai sighed comfortably, remembering that her wallet was full, and her brother's money was also ready, and the whole person felt relaxed. When I woke up, even my mind opened up a bit.

After soaking comfortably for a while, I started to feel dizzy again. It seems that taking a bath can't relieve the hangover?Baochai hurriedly crawled out of the tub, and while she was getting dressed, she asked Yinger if the hangover soup was ready.

After getting dressed and going out, he drank another bowl of hangover soup and felt a little better. After rinsing his mouth, he went inside to prepare for a rest.

She thought that Jia Yucun should go back to sit in the main courtyard, but she didn't expect that this man was sitting on the bed wearing a tunic and holding a book in his hand.

Baochai was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "Why are you still here?"

"I'm not here, where else can I be?" Jia Yucun put down the book, his tone sounded aggrieved, "Is it because you don't welcome me in the West Wing? You are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

"Hehe." Baochai smirked, and asked him out of words, "Have you taken a bath?"

"Washed. Come here, and I'll wipe your hair for you."

Baochai had an intuition that she couldn't go over, but her feet didn't listen to her. When she realized it, she was already obediently sitting on the edge of the bed.

The room was warm, Jia Yucun changed three handkerchiefs in a row, and finally dried Baochai's hair.

She lowered her head slightly, revealing a slender and tender neck. Jia Yucun was furious when she saw her. She had already wiped it dry, but she couldn't bear to let go.

While wiping it slowly, he pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Why do you always want to drive me out to drink tonight? You can't drink anymore. It's so boring for me to go alone."

"Why is it boring, isn't there..."

Baochai bit her tongue quickly, and swallowed the word "sister" that almost blurted out, not wanting to use too much force and bite the tip of her tongue sorely.

Jia Yucun asked, "What else?"

"Well... and the old lady." Baochai answered vaguely enduring the pain.

Jia Yucun heard that her voice was not right, so she quickly poked her head over to look at her from behind, only to see Baochai opening her mouth slightly, inhaling slowly to relieve the pain on the tip of her tongue.

"What's wrong with you? You can still bite yourself when you talk? You are really capable." Jia Yucun felt funny.

Baochai rolled his eyes at him, thinking that it would be beneficial to bite him, at least he felt sober again.

Jia Yucun was not at all annoyed by her white eyes, turned her body around, and coaxed: "Open your mouth wider, I'll see where the bite is."

Baochai didn't want to show him, but her strength was no match for him, and after being forced to face each other, she was still struggling: "No, it doesn't matter...it doesn't hurt..."

"I'll blow it for you and it won't hurt anymore."

Jia Yucun's voice was so gentle that it was about to drip water, and while Baochai was still in a daze, he rushed to kiss her.

The small mouth that was slightly opened due to the pain made it easier for him to move. First, he used his tongue to sweep around inside, checked carefully and carefully, and after confirming that everything was correct, he gently held the tip of his tongue...

"..." Baochai was already in a daze, this was no bragging, it was clearly playing hooliganism.

She wanted to swear, but the tip of her tongue was caught, and she couldn't swear.What's even more strange is that the pain on the tip of the tongue was actually healed.

Jia Yucun's movements were very gentle, with a kind of cherishing towards treasures, Baochai was so kissed that his head was dizzy and his body was a little fluttering.

It seemed that half a lifetime had passed since the last kiss. It was rare for Jia Yucun to quench his thirst. Once he kissed, it would be endless. He wished he could just kiss until dawn.

In the end, Baochai couldn't take it anymore, and pinched him heavily, and Jia Yucun stopped still.

He smacked his lips, with an obvious smile in his voice: "Does it still hurt? I just said this method works."

Baochai was too ashamed to look at him, turned her back and lowered her head.

Looking at her like this, Jia Yucun's heart sank, thinking that she was resisting him again, and maybe she thought of Jia Baoyu because of such an intimate behavior.

If it was normal, Jia Yucun would not ask no matter how upset he was.He also drank a lot of wine tonight, a few drinks with one person, the total is quite impressive.

He was reeking of alcohol and his courage grew stronger. He stopped laughing and asked with a straight face, "Are you still thinking about Jia Baoyu?"