The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 742
Because Aunt Xue was going back soon, both mother and daughter were reluctant to part with each other. They had lunch together and chatted for nearly an hour. It was not until Aunt Xue was exhausted and had to catch up on sleep that Baochai was able to take time off to deal with those letters. .

In fact, she had already thought about throwing this thing out a long time ago, and the reason why she waited until now was mainly because she was a little reluctant to let go of the story, so she copied it again in secret as a backup.

After a little inventory in the study, seeing that there was no omission or confusion, she called Ying'er and said, "Send these to Baoyu."

Ying'er took it in her hand, but hesitated to speak.

Although she was disappointed with Baoyu due to the last oolong incident, and even turned her anger on Xiren, she still did not want Baochai and Baoyu to break up completely. After all, they are already husband and wife, and they will live together for decades. Under one roof, could it really be possible to continue the cold war like this?
But because of that incident, she was pointed out a few words in secret, so she didn't dare to speak out to dissuade her for a while.

Baochai saw what she was thinking, and added lightly: "Go early and return early, don't stay there too long."

After hearing this, Ying'er could only sigh secretly, and went to Yihong Courtyard with the big box of letters and drafts.

But in Yihong Courtyard, Jia Baoyu was already impatient to wait, if Xiren hadn't tried his best to persuade him, he might have already been welcomed to the Qinfang Gate Bridge a mile away.

He was scratching his ears and cheeks in the room, when he heard that Yinger had brought something, he ignored Xiren's previous order and went out overjoyed.

"Good Yinger, you really made the second master wait so long!"

He said happily, and then reached out to take the wooden box.

Seeing that he was so happy, Ying'er felt even more unhappy, and all her thoughts of persuading peace disappeared, she threw the wooden box heavily on his hand, turned her head and walked out.

"Huh? Yinger, Yinger!"

Baoyu subconsciously rushed a few steps from behind, but Ying'er turned a deaf ear to it, but accelerated her steps.

Looking at Yinger who was gradually going away, and then looking down at the wooden box in his hand, Jia Baoyu felt as if his heart was scratching his heart, and he stopped unconsciously.

"My grandpa!"

Xiren stomped anxiously: "Since you have already got that thing, when will you fail to see it? Why don't you hurry up and try to coax her?!"

Seeing that Baoyu hesitated and remained unmoved, she had no choice but to chase out in three steps at a time.

When she caught up with Yinger from behind, she called and stretched out her hand with a smile, but Yinger opened her hand and asked coldly, "Why are you chasing me? Are you trying to coax me again?!"

"How dare I coax you?"

Xiren immediately called out Zhuang Tianqu, but she couldn't blame Baoyu for her fault, so she had to try her best to raise Jiao Shun up: "Who is that, Mr. Jiao? Even the old man was defeated by him. He thinks it's pretty good to answer a few simple questions in a hurry!"

Ying'er just sneered after hearing this: "Even if you can coax me, you can't coax our girl! I have already delivered the things. If you keep pestering me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain clearly in front of the girl!"

With that said, he walked away again.

She has said so much, Xiren naturally couldn't stop her, so she could only return with a sigh.

When she returned to Yihong Courtyard, she went straight into the study room, and as expected, she saw Baoyu sitting behind the desk, concentrating on reading the letters. She felt bitter for a while, so she simply threw Baoyu to Sheyue's care. I went back to the West Wing and sulked.

As usual, once she gets angry, Baoyu will always come to coax her with soft words, but now that Baoyu is obsessed with the letter, naturally he has no time to care about it.

Therefore, until he fell asleep at night, Xiren never saw Baoyu again.

That night.

She was sleeping drowsy, when she was shaken awake suddenly, she turned over and sat up in a daze, and saw that it was Musk Moon, and just about to ask a question, she heard Musk Moon anxiously said: "Go and see, Baoyu is crying." It's so dark, no matter how much you persuade me, you won't listen!"

"cry?"

Xiren hurriedly put on his clothes and got up, when he went outside, he was blown by the north wind on that snowy night, Ji Lingling shivered, most of the drowsiness in his body dissipated immediately, and he walked into the main room, tremblingly asked: "What's the matter? But what did Miss Lin say about him in the letter?"

Musk Moon frowned and shook her head: "It seems to be, but it seems not."

What does this mean?
In Xiren's mind, Baoyu would be in pain in the middle of the night, because Lin Daiyu's letter must have touched his heart, but why did Sheyue say so ambiguously?

She entered the bedroom full of suspicion, and she heard Baoyu beat her chest and said, "Jing Qing, my Jing Qing!"

What the hell is Jingqing?

Xiren and Sheyue looked at each other in blank dismay, not that the two of them didn't know who this Jingqing was, after all, when Qin Keqing's younger brother Qin Zhong was alive, Qin Jingqing was also a frequent visitor.

But Qin Zhong has been dead for several years, and what Baoyu just read was Lin Daiyu's letter, it is impossible for Miss Lin to mention Qin Zhong alone in the letter, right?
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Miss Lin really mentioned Qin Zhong, she would never have something good to say, and naturally there is no reason to touch Baoyu's heart.

But what happened to this scene in front of me?

After thinking for a while, Xiren asked tentatively, "Baoyu, did you dream about Mr. Qin again?"

Before Baoyu could reply, Sheyue shook her head and denied: "He has been reading those letters, why has he ever slept?"

Now Xiren was even more confused, so he simply sat beside Baoyu, patted his back and asked, "Don't cry, what's going on, you should tell us clearly."

Baoyu cried again to Qin Zhong, and then pointed to the letter in his hand and choked up to explain.

But Xiren and Sheyue became more confused the more they listened. What kind of Overlord, Concubine Yu, Cheng Dieyi, Duan Xiaolou, and Suicide? What kind of mess is this?

"This letter..."

Xiren couldn't help questioning, "It's really Miss Lin who wrote it?"

In fact, she has always been skeptical about these letters. After all, no matter how she thinks about it, Miss Lin abandons her relatives and friends in the Rongguo Mansion and only communicates with her rival in love. There is something wrong with this.

But she didn't dare to question Baochai openly, so she kept this doubt in her heart.

Now that Baoyu looks like this, he doesn't care much about it.

"It should be... No! It must have been written by Sister Lin!"

Baoyu sucked his nose, choked up and said: "This writing is her at first glance, it's not her fault, and I can't write it, I can't write it..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help crying again and started to call 'Jingqing'.

"My good second master!"

The attacker was in a hurry, and grabbed Baoyu's body and shook him: "Speak clearly, what is the overlord and the butterfly clothes, what is going on?"

Baoyu was probably shaken soberly for a while, and then, with a snot in his nose, he told the two that the reason why Lin Daiyu wrote to Xue Baochai was to co-author a story book with Sister Bao.

In the afternoon, he devoted all his attention to appraising the writing, confirming whether it was written by Lin Daiyu, and whether he could find any clues from it.

It wasn't until nightfall that he was gradually attracted by the story, and the more he read it, the more he couldn't handle it.

Although the official chapters were only written for one and a half chapters, Lin and Xue repeatedly discussed the subsequent plots, and more than one edition was published just for the outline.

Moreover, the two of them are not professional writers. Even though the book is still in its infancy, they can't help but imagine and analyze the plot behind it, and even the length of the book far exceeds the text.

Therefore, Baoyu picks and chooses and looks like crazy.

After all, he is different from Lin and Xue. Lin and Xue are just depicting and associating on the basis of the story, but he has personally experienced similar emotions.

So unconsciously, he brought himself into Duan Xiaolou, who was afraid of worldly eyes and hesitated to go to his true love, and then put the image of Cheng Dieyi on Qin Jingqing's head.

That's why the paradoxical phenomenon of Qin Zhong crying after reading Sister Lin's letter appeared.

After Xiren understood it, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Second Lord is really true, isn't it just a story, why do you still..."

"shut up!"

Baoyu suddenly turned his eyebrows coldly, and didn't even care to put on his shoes, so he jumped up and said angrily, "This is not just a story, it's clear, it's clear..."

He understood it for a long time, but he couldn't think of any words to describe it, and finally forced a sentence: "I am Duan Xiaolou, and Jing Qing is Dieyi!"

"Second Master, what nonsense are you talking about?"

But Xiren was not intimidated by his imposing manner, he got up helplessly and said: "What are you and Mr. Qin, are you comparable to those low-level actors?"

"I won't let you talk about him like that!"

Baoyu stomped her feet hard, sat down on the bed again, shedding tears, and said, "If I hadn't been indecisive, how could I..."

As he said that, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. What he was thinking about was Sister Lin. Wouldn't that be the same as letting down Qin Jingqing who was under the nine springs?
But men can never be husband and wife...

wrong!

Duan Xiaolou let down Cheng Dieyi because he was concerned about these rumors, how could he repeat his mistakes?

That's not right, Qin Jingqing is dead, how can I still be with him...

So it's still sister Lin...

His mind was like a mess of porridge, and he was chanting words in his mouth, which was so overwhelming.

In the end she had to move out of Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang, half-coaxed and half-frightened, and managed to get Baoyu to lie back on the bed, but she couldn't care about whether Baoyu fell asleep or not.

In this way, Xiren and Sheyue guarded Baoyu for half the night.

When the cock crowed and the dawn broke, Sheyue couldn't hold on any longer, so Xiren advised her to go back and rest first, as long as she could take care of her here.

Thinking that Sheyue hadn't answered, Jia Baoyu suddenly started talking, and said excitedly: "No, Dieyi can't die!"

As he said that, he took off his shoes and ran out like crazy, regardless of whether he was still wearing pajamas.

"Second Master, Second Master!"

Xiren and Musk Moon didn't realize it for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they hurriedly chased them out.

Fortunately, it snowed again last night. Although it was not heavy, a thin layer had accumulated on the cobblestone road. Baoyu didn't know what to do with one foot deep and the other shallow. Can catch up from behind.

"Second Master, are you crazy?!"

As Xiren stretched out his hand to support him, he said excitedly, "Even if you are going to find grandma, you have to put on your clothes first!"

"Don't stop me, I, I'm going to save Dieyi and Jingqing!"

Jia Baoyu struggled wildly, but instead pulled Xiren and Sheyue along. The three of them rolled into a ball in the slush, their bodies covered in black and white, until more maidservants arrived after hearing the news. Only then did the three of them get up.

Under the command of Xiren, he carried Baoyu back to the house. Regardless of his own body being soaked, he first changed Baoyu from head to toe, and then ordered people to serve hot tea and ginger soup to dispel the cold.

After finishing Baoyu with great difficulty, she and Sheyue were shivering from the cold.

Baoyu, who had committed dementia, didn't appreciate it. When Xiren changed his clothes and asked what was going on, Baoyu poked his neck and said, "You don't understand even if you tell me!"

Xiren almost had a heart attack right now.

Seeing that Baoyu was clamoring to see Baochai again, she had no choice but to order someone to report to Mrs. Wang, and at the same time to delay the time in various ways-although she didn't fully understand what was going on, she knew that if Baoyu was allowed to In this state, going to discuss the inexplicable story with Baochai will definitely cause a big mess!

But Baoyu was blocked from rushing from left to right, but he got more and more tempered. He rushed to the dressing table in a few steps, pulled out the scissors, and copied his "Money Rat Tail" in his hand, gesticulating. : "If you stop me again, I will become a monk and become a monk!"

This move really shocked everyone.

Xiren supported the twitching temple, gritted his teeth and persuaded, "Second Master, you..."

But Baoyu didn't listen to her, and grabbed his hair and yelled angrily: "I just want to see Sister Bao, what are you doing to stop me?! Get up!"

It was rare for him to lose his temper, and everyone couldn't help feeling afraid, and they were afraid of stopping him again. He really cut off the last hair, and he was afraid that hard work would turn into a prison.

Therefore, when Baoyu rushed out again, no one dared to reach out to stop him, and they only persuaded him verbally.

Seeing Baoyu rushing out, Xiren gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, you go, you go!"

As he spoke, he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell back.

As a result, the house became more and more chaotic. Some people ran out after Baoyu, and some surrounded them to be pinched by attackers. It really seemed like a busy city.

Simply speaking, after Baoyu rushed out of Yihong Courtyard, he couldn't help shivering against the wind, and his feet slowed down a little, but his steps were still extremely firm.

When they found the newlyweds' bridal chamber in the front yard, Aunt Xue and Baochai had just woken up to wash up. When they heard the exclamation of 'Second Master Bao' from outside, the mother and daughter looked at each other and rushed out to have a look.

"Sister Bao!"

Just as Baoyu was about to rush in, he met the two of them head-on. He didn't care about the elders, so he directly bowed to Baochai and said, "He can't die in Dieyi!"

Baochai could still understand, but Aunt Xue, who was beside her, was confused and asked, "What butterfly clothes? Who is going to die?"

"It's a fictional person in the story..."

"No!"

As soon as Baochai explained something, Baoyu jumped excitedly and said: "He is a living person, a person of flesh and blood!"

Saying that, he bowed again: "Sister must not let him die like this, Duan Xiaolou will definitely marry him in the end!"

He spoke with great certainty, as if he could make the decision for Duan Xiaolou, or that he himself was Duan Xiaolou.

(End of this chapter)