The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 774

[Although the draft of the next chapter has been prepared, it still feels like it will take midnight to update it. 】

The clouds scattered and the rain rested.

Seeing that Jiao Shun put the blood-stained silk cloth into his pocket, Xue Baochai unconsciously hugged the mattress and turned over to sit up. Just as the cherry lips were about to open and close, snow water fell from the black and fluffy bun, wrapping the messy hair. The warmth in the corners of his eyes blurred his vision.

Baochai covered her blushing cheeks with both hands, vigorously wiped away the water stains on her face, and at the same time seemed to have wiped away the desire to speak, turned around without looking at Jiao Shun, and dug out from the messy pile of clothes. The close-fitting little jacket was directly put on the body.

Immediately, she couldn't help shivering. When Gein took off the little coat, the warmth was still there. The snow that fell on it turned into water, and then gradually condensed into ice in the low places. Now wearing it on the body is said to be transparent. It's not an exaggeration to feel cold.

But while Baochai was shivering, she still felt that it was not enough to refresh her mind.

It must be that the day is not cold enough, otherwise how could I be so hot-headed and do such an uncool thing? !

Although Baochai already had a premonition before coming here that something would inevitably happen again when she met Jiao Shun this time, but she absolutely never expected that it would happen so completely and without leaving any room for it!
The moment she learned that Mrs. Wang knew that Jiao Shun was dating her in private, but finally chose to let her go, her rationality suddenly burst.

The negative emotions accumulated over the past few months surged out from the bottom of her heart, making her desperately need a way to vent, a way to vent, a way to vent, a way to get revenge on Jia's family!

That's why Jiao Shun took advantage of the situation.

Of course, if Jiao Shun hadn't developed some inexplicable feelings recently because she often regretted her original choice, she wouldn't have surrendered herself so resolutely.

It's just how decisive he was before, but now he is at a loss.

Baochai lowered her eyes and fell into silence again.

After a while, she suddenly felt her shoulders sink, but it was Jiao Shun who picked up the jacket and put it on her body, then he wrapped his arms around her from behind, and said with a smile, "But I don't care even if it is criticized by thousands of people!"

As he said that, he leaned against Baochai's ear and took a deep breath, a little frantic in his intoxication: "To tell you the truth, I have heard since I was a child that the ladies and cousins ​​in the mansion compete one by one, and there is a good understanding." There is the satisfactory Bao girl, the ice-snow and smart girl Lin, the innocent Smith girl, and the shrewd and capable third girl."

He loosened his strength a little while speaking, but was actually bounced away by the breastplate. While feeling that it was indeed the budding of youthful vitality, he continued: "For me at that time, this was like discussing the truth in the sky. Like a fairy, not to mention being close to profanity, even looking up from a distance is not allowed."

"At that time, I didn't even dare to expect to get one of them, but whoever wanted to play tricks on others, first Xiangyun, then the third girl, and then even sister Lin fell into my hands by accident!"

"Ordinarily, I should be satisfied first, but the more I think about choosing three out of four, I can't help but want to have a consummation of merit..."

"So to say."

Baochai listened silently for a long time before suddenly interrupting: "I'm just a tool for you to fulfill your wish?"

Jiao Shun thought for a while and replied: "Even if it is a tool, it is a treasure that makes people desperate, moths to the flame, and priceless."

For this answer, Baochai is not satisfied, but she is not very disappointed, after all, she did not expect to gain any sincere love from Jiao Shun, who has many wives and concubines.

Is that what everyone needs?
Baochai was stunned for a moment, until Jiao Shun found a horn comb out of nowhere and began to help her comb her fluffy hair, then she woke up suddenly, frowned and turned sideways, saying: "I will do it myself. "

"Here."

Without further ado, Jiao Shun handed her the comb, then he found a palm-sized mercury mirror out of nowhere, and held it in front of her.

Baochai looked at the mirror, then looked at Jiao Shun, always felt that this person was too familiar, so familiar that one couldn't help wondering how many similar scenes he had experienced.

However, Baochai did not question this either. After all, there was no relationship between the two of them, and it was his own initiative, so what qualifications did he have to question him?
Just like this, I combed my hair silently. After a long while, I heard Jiao Shun say again: "When the emperor dies at the latest, I will probably be transferred to the Secretary of General Administration. If there is a chance, I will help Wenlong find an errand." .”

Baochai froze in combing her hair, raised her head and looked at Jiao Shun coldly: "Do you want to treat this as a deal?"

Jiao Shun clung to her salivatingly, and whispered in her ear, "I want to come and go often."

"Bah~"

Finally Baochai couldn't hold back her embarrassment and anger, she gave Jiao Shun a hard shove, gritted her teeth and said, "Turn your back first!"

Jiao Shun pecked her on the face again, then turned around, looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, listening to the rustling movement behind him, he felt that the sky was broad and the earth was full of ambition.

When he crossed over to become a little domestic slave, even when he himself cared about Y, he only dared to think about whether to marry a hairpin or a Dai in the future, whether to take a concubine as a three-starter or directly summon the dragon.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, they would already have both hairpins and blacks, and they would win Xiangyun, Tanchun, Yingchun, Xing Xiuyan, Miaoyu, Wang Xifeng, Li Wan, You Shi, You Erjie, You Sanjie, Wang Huan, etc. Madame, Aunt Xue, Qingwen, Xiangling, Hongyu, Siqi, Yuanyang...

There are more than twenty people in total!
What he said to Baochai just now, although a lot was omitted, was indeed from the bottom of his heart.

Right now, as long as they go through the calamity of inheriting the throne again, they will not be far from the real Dzogchen.

I don't know how long it took before Baochai finally dressed neatly, and then straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, confirming that there were not many obvious flaws, and without saying hello to Jiao Shun, she walked towards the opposite direction to the pavilion.

So he didn't chase after him, he packed up the things on the small island by himself, and then strode into the wind and snow.

…………

It is afternoon.

Mrs. Wang was knocking on the wooden fish absent-mindedly, when Caixia's voice came from outside.

She propped herself up on the floor abruptly, and blurted out, "What's wrong with Bao girl... But Bao girl accepted the gift?"

Fortunately, he reacted halfway and changed his words temporarily.

"Take it."

Caixia replied: "It's just that Yinger took it on behalf of the second grandma. She said that grandma caught a cold in the morning and fell asleep after drinking the medicinal wine at noon."

"Sickened by the wind and cold?"

Mrs. Wang took two steps forward, stopped her feet, and then took two steps forward, as if to cheer herself up, she said to herself: "Since she is ill, I should go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and said, "Come on, let's go and have a look!"

How did Caixia and Caiyun know about the struggle in her heart?

The mother-in-law went to visit her daughter-in-law, and the maids just followed her.

As soon as she stepped out of the hut in Qingtang, Mrs. Wang suddenly stopped and looked around: "Did Master Jiao not leave?"

Caixia and Caiyun looked at each other, but they didn't speak. Then a little girl from behind stood up and said, "When I went to the front yard just now, I heard that Uncle Jiao planned to wait for the snow to stop before leaving."

"Oh."

Mrs. Wang nodded slowly, and then stepped down the steps.

At this time, the wind and snow had just stopped for a while, and there were servants sweeping the snow along the way. When passing the pavilion, Mrs. Wang couldn't help looking sideways, not because she hoped to see something, but because she was worried about what others would see.

Fortunately, the snow that has been falling for so long has even covered the footprints that extended into the lake.

She was slightly relieved, and took Caixia Caiyun and others on the road again.

It's just that the closer she got to Baochai's residence, the heavier and muddy her steps became, her legs seemed to suffer from rickets, and every step she took felt like she was stepping on cotton.

After finally entering the hall, Mrs. Wang's hands trembled and her mind went blank. She couldn't recall how Baochai greeted her from the inner room, and how she followed her into the inner room.

It was not until she was seated in the inner room that she tried to stabilize her mind, first observed the situation in the room, then stared at Baochai and said tentatively: "I heard that you have caught a cold, why do you look better?"

At this time Baochai had already seen her intention of coming, and she couldn't help but smile in her heart. She knew it beforehand, but chose to indulge her intentions;

Such behavior is really despicable and hateful!
But such behavior appeared on the dignified Rongguo Mansion's hostess, and one couldn't help but feel sad and pitiful!
Although she intends to show a loophole and see how she responds, Baochai is always looking for stability, and in the end she just replied softly: "After taking the medicine, my body felt a little hot, so my face turned red."

Mrs. Wang nodded slightly when she heard the words, and inquired a few more on the sidelines. Baochai responded one by one, and there was no flaw revealed during the period.

But Mrs. Wang's heart was hanging in the air, and she still couldn't get up or down.

I don't know if it's because of her preconceived ideas, but she always felt that Baochai was three points more charming than usual, but she couldn't find the feeling of "the servant is supporting her delicately and feebly".

If you want to ask again, you will understand better, but you are afraid of being disturbed by mediocrity, which will make Baochai unhappy for nothing.

After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't figure out what happened this morning until she said goodbye and left.

When I came out of Baochai Courtyard and turned back to the Grand View Garden on the original road, it was snowing again in the sky.

Mrs. Wang stopped subconsciously, looked at Yihong Courtyard covered by white snow, and asked softly, "What is Baoyu doing today?"

Caiyun came out and said: "In the morning, I recited the scriptures for half a day in the mourning hall. Grandma saw that his lips were chapped, so she asked him to go back to Yihong Courtyard to rest. At this moment, it is probably..."

Just as I was talking, I saw two people coming out of Yihong Courtyard one after the other. The first one was the fourth girl Xichun, but who else could it be if it wasn't Baoyu?

Seeing the two of them together again, Mrs. Wang was instinctively displeased.

When Baoyu saw his mother over there, he hurriedly dragged his fourth younger sister to meet her.

Mrs. Wang looked at the two of them a few times, and asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

Baoyu bowed and said, "I heard from my fourth sister that the plum blossoms in Quicui Temple are blooming very well. I'm going to go with my fourth sister to pluck two branches."

He couldn't help shaking his head when he was talking: "As the saying goes, a good flower can be broken straight away, don't wait for the flower to fall into nothing..."

"All right!"

Mrs. Wang was very upset when she heard this, and she thought to herself, if you really know the truth of "a good flower can be broken straight", why do you have to be so tied up and worried now? !

But she was really not in the mood to criticize Baoyu at the moment, so she waved her hand and said, "Come on, let's go."

Although Baoyu saw that her mother was very disappointed in her, but thinking that these days, she had already turned her attention to Jialan, so she didn't care too much. went.

It's strange to say that other places are covered with snow, but the roof of Pianna Quicui Temple is still full of green. I don't know whether it is because of the special bricks or other reasons.

After watching the two go away.

Mrs. Wang sighed distractedly, waved her hands behind her and said, "You all go back first, I will take a walk by myself to relax."

Caixia and Caiyun were still waiting to be persuaded, but they were waved away again, so they had to go back to Qingtang hut first.

Mrs. Wang walked aimlessly in the snow for a long time, until she was a little tired, and then stopped in front of a pine tree.

She casually broke off a twig, pulled down the pine needles one by one, and murmured: "Yes, no, yes, no, yes, no..."

"Is there anything?"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

Mrs. Wang's hands trembled, and the pine branch immediately fell to the ground. She raised her eyes and saw that it wasn't Jiao Shun in front of her, but who else could it be?

"You, how are you..."

"It seems that the snow won't stop. I originally wanted to talk to you about the opening of the depot after the next year. Who knew about the Qingtang hut, but I heard that you came out to relax."

Jiao Shun spread his hands as he said, "So I came here."

Mrs. Wang nodded, then hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

"nothing."

When Jiao Shun asked, she subconsciously shook her head again and again, but after shaking her head, she couldn't help stammering: "You, you morning..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her waist suddenly tightened, followed by Jiao Shunqi, and whispering hot air in her ear: "Then, are there always beddings in the guest courtyard?"

Mrs. Wang felt that he was changing the subject, but she opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter the question no matter what.

As Jiao Shun's big hand climbed up, it seemed that even his body and soul were being ravaged wantonly by him. Gradually, his breath became thicker and his head became empty. I didn't know when I nodded, but Jiao Shun Wrapped up, he went to the guest house in a daze.

By the time she thought of the unnecessary adultery again, it was already midnight.

(End of this chapter)