[Red Mansion+Qing Chuan] The heroine comes from the last days

Lin Daiyu looked sideways at Jiang Ling and said, "Miss Yun Ling just gave it to me."

In front of outsiders, Lin Daiyu usually uses Jiang Ling's false name, which is also a disguised form of protection for her.In addition, Jiang Ling's identity in the daytime is undoubtedly that Miss Daotai, so it is a matter of course.

Jia Baoyu searched in his mind for a moment, and vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a person living in his mother's yard, but because of his withdrawn personality, he seldom appeared in front of people, and rarely saw her.Hearing Lin Daiyu's words, he nodded, bowed to Jiang Ling and said, "So it's Miss Yunling, but Baoyu was rude and neglected just now."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and according to the temperament of the Daotai lady mentioned by the nuns, he blessed Fushen a little: "Second Master Bao, don't be too polite. I'm temporarily staying in Jia's house for some reason. Yue, it really disturbed the adults and madam of the family. The behavior of the second master Bao made me feel ashamed."

Lin Daiyu was stunned when she heard the words, and blinked at Jiang Ling again, showing an unbelievable expression.

Jiang Ling smiled and returned a helpless look.

Jia Baoyu straightened up when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "It should be so." Then he turned his eyes to Lin Daiyu.Lin Daiyu's complexion turned cloudy just now, and she said coldly: "But I don't know how precious it is, and I need to trouble Second Master Bao to mobilize people like this. Second Master is thinking about his sisters and sisters, so why don't you just give them all away?" Sisters, I don’t care anyway!”

"Hey, little sister, you..." Jia Baoyu turned around a few times in distress, not knowing why he made her angry again.Mingyan, a servant outside the Chuihua Gate, was poking his head, wondering whether he should come or not.When Jia Baoyu saw it, he laughed and scolded: "Come here quickly, you're slowly turning into a snail, don't you think you have no temper, Second Master Bao, hurry up."

Mingyan responded with alas twice, and ran over in a flash.

Jia Baoyu carried him to him, whispered something in his ear, then patted his shoulder and said, "Go."

Mingyan responded with two more "huh-huh" and ran away in a hurry.

Jia Baoyu then smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, sister, the kid will be back in a while. This Yun..." His gaze rested on Jiang Ling for a moment, and after struggling a little, he smiled again, "Yun Ling The girl has never played with her sisters, and I don't know what Miss Yunling likes, after today, I will send someone to send some fresh gadgets to the girl to make amends, okay?"

A girl and a younger sister are obviously separated.

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "I dare not treat you like Second Master Bao."

Jia Baoyu smiled, then turned his head to try to make Lin Daiyu happy.But for some reason, Lin Daiyu was unwilling to talk to him.After Jia Baoyu thought about it, he couldn't figure out that the problem came from the phrase "sisters and sisters", until he was very confused.

Jia Baoyu walked around Lin Daiyu several times, but he couldn't make Lin Daiyu happy, so he felt a little disappointed.Lin Daiyu was annoyed in her heart, seeing Jia Baoyu's appearance made her even more angry, and said angrily and annoyed: "I can't bear the hospitality of Second Master Bao, it's better for Second Master to go back earlier, so as not to go back late." It made my aunt unhappy again."

Obviously, he couldn't afford Erye Bao's hospitality to Yun Yun, who just learned it from Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, and decided to go to Xueyan's place to drink tea, and let Lin Daiyu vent her anger.

Jia Baoyu sighed, and said with a smile: "It's my younger sister who knows that she loves me, for fear that I will be punished by my mother. But when I returned to the house just now, I have already gone to my mother to ask her well, so it's okay." , caught a glimpse of the square handkerchief out of the corner of his eye, and smiled again: "The poem on my sister's handkerchief looks quite elegant. I wonder if my sister can give up her love and let me reconcile with the last one?"

Lin Daiyu couldn't help being a little annoyed when she heard the words that my sister loves me.She glanced at Jiang Ling and saw that Jiang Ling was sipping tea with her head down, as if she didn't care, she opened the veil angrily, and spread the little poem in front of Jia Baoyu.Jia Baoyu pondered for a while, and just about to ask Mingyan to grind ink, but suddenly thought that Mingyan had been sent away by him, so he laid paper and grinded ink by himself with a bitter face, and slowly figured out a poem .

The little poem is exquisite, and it just fits the word Baoyu, so it complements the original little poem.

When Jia Baoyu was writing poems, Lin Daiyu stood by and watched, with a slightly annoyed expression on her face, as if she was a little unhappy.As soon as this poem came out, the original three points of anger became five points. Holding the handkerchief in his hand, he pulled Jiang Ling with one hand and Xue Yan with the other, and said with some crying: "Your I'll save my ability to coax Sister Baochai." Then he dragged the two of them away.

Jia Baoyu let out a sigh, and chased after him: "Sister——"

Lin Daiyu seemed to be very annoyed, ignored Jia Baoyu's voice, led Jiang Ling and Xueyan, walked around the Chuhua Gate three times and two times, passed through layers of branches, stepped on thick fallen leaves, and disappeared after a while gone.Jia Baoyu wanted to chase, but he couldn't catch up with three girls who were smaller than him.When I turned around the main road and looked again, Lin Daiyu had disappeared without a trace.

"Hey——" Jia Baoyu thumped his forehead in distress, "My younger sister is being petty again, but I don't know why this time."

He looked down at the poem on the stone table, the ink was still wet, but the more he looked at it, the more disturbed he felt, so he simply crumpled it up and threw it into the pile of waste paper to burn.There were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the stone table, as if they were preparing to compose poems, but for some reason, the master left in annoyance, leaving him alone.

At this time, Mingyan arrived sweating profusely with those exquisite little objects: "Second Master——hmm, Second Master?!"

Ming Yan looked at Jia Baoyu in astonishment, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and confirmed that there was no one else present except his Second Master Jiabao, before cautiously stepped forward and asked, "Second Master, where is Miss Lin?"

Jia Baoyu thumped the stone-thumping case distressedly: "I don't know why I got angry, hey——"

Mingyan looked at the pile of small objects in her hand, and asked cautiously: "Then go find it?"

Jia Baoyu turned the handle of the fan upside down and tapped Mingyan's head lightly: "You have been with me for so long, don't you know my sister's petty nature? If you get annoyed this time, you won't be able to coax her back in three or five days." Let's go back to the room, now share some things with Xiren Sheyue and the others, and then distribute some to Sister Baochai. Well, I don't know when my sister's temper will disappear..."

Of course, Lin Daiyu didn't know about Jia Baoyu's conversation with Mingyan.If you know, I'm afraid it will be even more annoying.

Lin Daiyu took Jiang Ling and Xueyan with her, turned around and disappeared, but turned out to be in a gazebo, and was so angry that she beat the stone bench.Xueyan persuaded "Girl", then stood aside a little uneasy, and gave Jiang Ling a look for help.Jiang Ling walked to Lin Daiyu's side, held her hand gently, and said in a low voice, "Miss, don't hurt yourself, even your hands are red from beating."

The edges of Lin Daiyu's palms were red, and her eye sockets were also red.

As soon as Jiang Ling comforted her, she grabbed her hand and vented all the grievances in her heart: "He pretends to be sisters and sisters in his heart, Xiren Sheyue Qingwen Baochai, all of them It was held in the palm of Bao Erye’s hand, a girl made of water. She made me angry every time, and then she coaxed me back, and once she was coaxed well, the next time, I, I..."

Jiang Ling patted her on the shoulder lightly and called out to her girl.

Lin Daiyu's shoulders twitched, and her voice gradually became choked up: "I hate him, and I hate myself. I clearly don't like his behavior like this, but once and twice, he coaxed me back. Ah Ling, tell me, I will go back to Gusu, Yangzhou, and Jiangnan from now on, and I will never stay in Jia's house again, will I feel better?"

Jiang Ling leaned down, and gently wiped her tears: "Miss, think about it, if you never have anything to do with Master Bao, would you still be angry? Do you care about him in your heart?"

Lin Daiyu shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know."

She paused for a moment, her eyes became slightly confused: "I haven't met many men since I was a child, and Second Master Bao is the only one who is good. But he is passionate and fickle by nature, and he always does things that make me angry Come on. I originally thought it would get better after a while, but how could I know that after a while, it will get worse."

Jiang Ling glanced at Xueyan, and Xueyan nodded slightly, expressing her agreement.

Lin Daiyu took a few deep breaths, her tone became calmer, but her eyes were still red: "But what can I do, I lost my husband when I was young, and only my grandmother can give me a little protection, and Baoyu and Baoyu have been together since childhood. Those who play together are more familiar than others. Instead of waiting for a blind marriage in the future, it's better——I, Jiang Ling, don't take what I said today, these outrageous words, I usually I dare not say it, only here can I tell you something. You, you must never reveal it."

Jiang Ling hummed lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, girl."

Lin Daiyu nodded, as if there was a smile on her face: "Of course I can trust you." She clutched the handkerchief in her hand, took a few deep breaths, and said bitterly: "I also feel I'm bored, but I don't know how to get rid of it. Do you want me to say something bad, but this--this seems a little wrong."

Jiang Ling stroked Lin Daiyu's back gently, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Daiyu thought for a while, then shook her head, and said in a low voice, "I can't say."

Jiang Ling hummed lightly, and quickly ran through the Dream of the Red Chamber in his mind.Although there are not many remaining memories, I still remember the general plot.She thought for a moment, then asked softly: "Is it because Second Master Bao always makes you cry?"

Lin Daiyu froze for a moment when she heard the words, her eyes gradually became hesitant.

"You're right." Lin Daiyu muttered to herself, "He seems to be making me cry all the time."

Jiang Ling patted her shoulder again, and said in a low voice, "But if Second Master Bao really cared about the girl, he wouldn't make you cry."

She silently added in her heart: at least she won't take the initiative to make you cry.

Lin Daiyu was stunned again, then suddenly lowered her head, and said softly: "Probably. I heard that my aunt has put many maids in his room, and Xiren is ready to make a fool of herself to be his aunt. Even in the future - I am not willing to do so. "

She said something vaguely, and I was not willing to reconcile, so she clenched the veil in her hand again.

Jiang Ling held her chin, looked at Lin Daiyu and said with a smile: "Since the girl is unwilling, why don't you scold him severely, and never have any contact with him again?"

Lin Daiyu was stunned when she heard this, and then burst out laughing.Smiling and laughing, there were tears in his eyes again.

"Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling, you're so funny..." She stretched out her hand and tapped Jiang Ling's forehead, "What's going on in my head. If these words reach my aunt's ears, she will be punished."

Jiang Ling shrugged and said, "I don't care anyway."

Lin Daiyu was taken aback again, dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

After a long while, Lin Daiyu said in a low voice: "So it's because I don't care, that's why I live so chicly."