[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

On the bed in the study room.

Turn over, unable to sleep, what is Baochai doing now?

Turn over, but still can't sleep, is Baochai still angry?Does her body still hurt?

Jia Yucun thought over and over again, the poor sound made by the bed board, thin, broken, muffled, just like Baochai's moan last night.

After thinking about it, he became hard, and at the same time his anger rose, he felt ridiculously ridiculous.

No woman had ever treated him like this before. At first he found it unbelievable and unacceptable. He only wanted to tame Baochai and make her become like other women in the backyard, who regarded himself as God and obeyed her orders.

After today, he finally understood that no matter how dignified and reasonable Baochai looked on the outside, he was different from others in his bones.

It is said that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. If you want to change such a weird temperament, it may be more difficult than going to heaven, right?

Moreover, he also had a faint feeling in his heart that if Baochai became like other women, he might not look at her differently.

Alas, Jia Yucun sighed, and suddenly couldn't bear to destroy this uniqueness.

He laughed at himself, and thought to himself, Baochai is still young, why should he care about her as a grown man, he is too immodest.

Finally figured it out, the thought burden of being the master of the house disappeared, and he felt relaxed, relieved, he quickly got up, put on his robe hastily, and headed towards the inner courtyard in the dark.

The east chamber was still lit, but the west chamber was pitch black, and the room was very quiet.

Jia Yucun walked to the door of the west chamber and pushed it lightly, but no one left the door for him, it was tightly closed, just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, it stopped.

That's all, let Baochai have a good night's rest, and come to her tomorrow.

Jia Yucun came and went quickly, and no one noticed that this tall figure had stood at the door of the west chamber, except Qiuyue.

Fan Jiaoxing hasn't rested yet, and Qiuyue naturally can't rest either. She accidentally saw the situation opposite from the window, and recognized the figure of the master.

It's a pity that Jia Yucun walked too fast, and Qiuyue didn't have time to report to Fan Jiaoxing. After thinking about it, forget it. This is not good news-the master would rather sleep in the front yard than come to the East Wing. If the wife knows, she doesn't know how to get it Out of anger.

The next day, before dawn, someone knocked on the door of Jia's house.

The person who came was Qian Qing'an's confidant, and said that his master had urgent matters to discuss with Mr. Jia. Jia Yucun heard this, washed his face quickly, put on his clothes and left without saying a word.

It wasn't until evening that Jia Yucun returned home. This time, he went directly to the west wing without any psychological preparation.

Baochai had a very quiet and peaceful day, no one disturbed her, and even Yinger rarely whispered in her ear.

With the money from Jin Yuxiu Zhuang, Baochai was finally willing to spend time to make a purse for herself, a pink lotus on a white background, with gold threads on the stamens in the middle, although it is not yet finished, it already looks very delicate and beautiful.

As soon as Jia Yucun stepped through the door, he saw Baochai sitting on the couch with his head bowed and working.

It gets dark early in winter, and candles are already lit in the house, and the candlelight shines on Baochai, making her jade bones and icy muscles particularly attractive, looking gentle and virtuous.

She looks bright and charming, with a dignified temperament. What doesn't match her appearance is her eccentric temperament, and she doesn't know who taught her those deviant thoughts.

Everyone was deceived by her appearance. Among so many people, perhaps only I knew her true face.Not only did Jia Yucun not get angry, but instead he felt a sense of pride and joy in prying into the truth.

"Why are you still busy? Don't do it when the lights are on, it hurts your eyes."

When Baochai heard the voice, she immediately turned her head to look over, and saw that it was Jia Yucun who had come, so she smiled and saluted him reflexively.

She quickly stopped laughing, neither got up nor spoke, and started to work with her head down again.

Jia Yucun sat across from her and looked at Baochai with helplessness in his eyes. He sighed with a smile, "I didn't expect you to have a big temper, and you are still angry with me? It is said that husband and wife have no overnight feud, so you should too." enough."

"Don't dare." Baochai replied sullenly, refusing to look up.

Originally, I wanted to say why you didn't go to their room, but after thinking about it, I forgot it, but when I said it, it seemed that I was jealous and cared.

"You!" Jia Yucun stretched out his hand to snatch the work from Baochai's hand, and rubbed the top of her hair again, "Seeing you are so angry, I want to admit my mistake to you, but you have to let me know my mistake first. where."

Baochai didn't like to hear these words, and immediately raised her head to stare at him, accusing him ferociously, "You took advantage of me and humiliated me on purpose."

She thought her tone was fierce enough, but unfortunately, her soft Nanqiang couldn't support such arrogance, and even the staring eyes were interpreted by Jia Yucun as a sense of grievance.

The first half of the sentence cannot be refuted, but the second half must be made clear. Jia Yucun asked her very seriously: "When did I humiliate you?"

"Yesterday morning, you mentioned Jia Baoyu as soon as you came in, and you deliberately persuaded me not to seek death." Baochai hated it when he thought about it. How could a rapist have the nerve to say such a thing?

"..." Jia Yucun gasped, his eyes widened, "When did I say such a thing?" Obviously he wanted to please her, and he thought about the love story all morning without saying anything, and deliberately flipped through several books What about poetry books!

"No, I don't admit it." Jia Yucun was in a hurry, and Dayi retorted in awe-inspiring manner, "Don't throw dirty water on me indiscriminately, it's too late for me to try to treat you well, how can I let you die?"

What he said eagerly hit Baochai's weakness. Who wouldn't expect someone to treat him well?Baochai was stunned for a moment, and then tried to recall the scene at that time.

Jia Yucun also frowned and thought about it for a while. Although he was a little embarrassed, being open and honest was the only way in this situation.

"I never had that thought in my heart. I was just so happy that I was confused. It was my fault to mention Jia Baoyu, and I shouldn't mention him. I just want to tell you that since we are husband and wife, you I also agreed to all the requests I mentioned before, and you will follow me well in the future, and I will treat you wholeheartedly."

His face was full of sincerity and his words were earnest, Baochai's heart trembled when he heard it, and only then did he realize that he probably had a wrong idea at the time.

Baochai blushed slightly, embarrassed to look at him, seeing her like this, Jia Yucun knew that he had finally coaxed him well.Sure enough, women still have to rely on coaxing.

He was in a good mood, reached out to hold Baochai's hand, and said in a low voice with a smile in his mouth: "Last night I slept alone so cold, you didn't know that you loved me so much that you didn't even leave the door."

After all, Baochai was not as experienced as he was, and his skin was thinner. After hearing this, she was so ashamed that she couldn't pull her hand away, so she blushed and said, "Don't keep taking advantage of me."

"It's cheap, the more you take it, the more you want to take it. If you are not convinced, just take advantage of me, how about it? Is this fair?"

There was also a face-to-face teasing, which immediately made Baochai change from shy to angry, and said angrily: "It's broad daylight, can you show some face?"

Jia Yucun raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, thinking, you can't stand it like this?I also prepared a basketful of good things that have not been poured out!

Jia Yucun jokingly said, "The lights are on, so it's still broad daylight?"

Sure enough, he was shameless, Baochai trembled with anger, only a shameless person can deal with a shameless person, Baochai is a lifeless person, so he can only be willing to lose.

Jia Yucun stopped teasing her, changed his seat, sat next to Baochai and hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back to comfort her, and at the same time raised his voice to tell the girl to prepare the meal quickly.

Ying'er walked in, and seeing this scene, she squinted her eyes with a smile: "I'll go right away."

Baochai was hugged firmly into her arms, her breath was filled with the strong smell of male hormones, she was about to struggle, when she heard Yinger's voice, she felt embarrassed even if she broke free to face the girl at this time, how about Put on an ostrich.

So she was buried in Jia Yucun's arms without moving.

Jia Yucun was very satisfied with how submissive she was, she smiled out of the corners of her eyes, and even spoke softly to the girl, he called Yinger: "Send someone to the main courtyard to tell the old lady, we won't go there at night. "

"Yes." Ying'er was happier when she saw the girl reconciled with the master than she had picked up the gold.

Hongjin went to the kitchen, while Ying'er went to the main courtyard to report to the old lady. All the maids had left before Baochai broke free from Jia Yucun's arms.

Jia Yucun went out before dawn in the morning, and didn't come back until nightfall, and didn't wash and change clothes, so his face was naturally not as refreshing as usual.

Seeing him like this, Baochai was too embarrassed to talk about him.

Jia Yucun also remembered that he hadn't washed when he went home, and he coveted that Baochai could serve him like Fan, and said in a low voice: "I've been busy outside all day, I'm so tired, I haven't washed and changed." clothes."

Baochai heard the meaning of grievance and coquettishness in his words, and snorted lightly from her nose, wondering how she looked like a coquettish man at such a tall age.

However, the whole family was raised by him alone, and it was indeed very tiring. Baochai stood up and said, "Go and change your clothes first, and I will fetch water for you."

Jia Yucun also stood up, reluctant to part with her, and asked with concern: "Can you carry it? Let me do it."

"How much does a pot of water weigh?" Baochai rolled his eyes at him, "Go and change your clothes, it's time for dinner."

There is a pot of warm water in the tea room next door all the year round, just bring it up, it doesn't take much trouble.

Jia Yucun was worried that Baochai would be hungry if he procrastinated, so he didn't force it any more, and went into the bedroom to find the clothes to change. Baochai had already poured water into the basin, and when he saw him coming, he signaled with his eyes that the water was ready , and then go out with the pot.

Jia Yucun called her to stop, and asked confidently, "Aren't you going to stay and serve me?"

The so-called do as the Romans do, Baochai couldn't refute his words, and since the girl was not around, she could only roll up her sleeves and do it by herself.

Baochai put down the pot, looked left and right, took a neatly folded square towel from the bamboo basket next to it, and held it, waiting for the old man to wash his hands so he could wipe his hands.