Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 127 Figured it out

The attacker was stunned.

Her body went cold unconsciously, and she went blank, and she couldn't help but step back.

Even his body couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Jia Rong, there was unspeakable fear in his eyes. It was as if she had seen some kind of monster, which scared her soul out of her body.

I couldn't say a word at all.

"Why, are you so afraid of me?" Jia Rong walked over with a slow smile, "Weren't you very majestic on the night of the Lantern Festival, baring your teeth at me?"

Mentioning this matter, Xiren had a flash of inspiration and knew why Jia Rong treated her like this. He knelt down to Jia Rong and begged with tears, "Sir, please stop being angry. It's my fault. It's my fault." Damn, I pissed you off. Don't be angry, just do your best and just treat me like a slave."

At this moment, Xiren knelt on the ground, couldn't help crying and begging for mercy, and kowtowed to Jia Rong.

He even slapped himself a few times with such force that the corners of his mouth were bruised and blood oozed faintly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jia Rong stepped forward and looked down at Xi Ren, but stretched out his right hand and gently raised Xi Ren's face.

"Look, a good face has been damaged. It's so distressing."

Jia Rong said softly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from Xiren.

However, Xiren was trembling, his whole body was shaken subconsciously, and he shrank back.

But he moved his chin away from Jia Rong's hand.

"do not move!"

Suddenly, Jia Rong's tone became cold and cold, making the attacker shudder.

Xiren looked up and saw Jia Rong looking down at her. The coldness in his eyes was terrifying. The body trembles subconsciously and must obey the other party's orders unconsciously.

His body was trembling and tears were streaming down his face, but Xiren could only plead: "Sir, please spare this slave. I am the eldest daughter of Master Bao. It is not good for the old lady to know..."

"Haha." Jia Rong sneered, "Using the old lady as a raft again. I remember on the night of the Lantern Festival, you just grinned at me because of the old lady and Baoyu's favor?"

As soon as he said this, Xiren's eyes showed regret, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

"No, no, it's the slave who was so bold that he offended the lord. The slave deserves to be punished, he deserves to be punished -" Xiren said, raising his hand to slap him again.

"Snapped."

Unexpectedly, Jia Rong held Xiren's right wrist, preventing her from moving.

"You are smart enough to protect yourself by beating yourself up with bruises and swelling." Jia Rong said with a smile, "Unfortunately, this trick doesn't work for me."

Xiren's body felt cold, he suddenly raised his left hand, pulled out a sharp gold hairpin from his head, and stabbed it hard on his snow-white neck.

"Sir, please don't force me!" Xiren raised his neck and threatened Jia Rong sternly, "Even if I die, I will not let Second Master Bao betray you!"

"She is a loyal and good girl." Jia Rong smiled and nodded, expressing his appreciation for Xi Ren, but shook his head and joked, "It's just that this old trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself is really a bit old-fashioned.

Do you want to die?

Have you forgotten who sent you here?

It's your brother.

Your mother, your brother, your sister-in-law, your nephews and nieces are all in my hands. you die? How did you die? If you die today, your mother, your brother, and the whole family will have to go down and stay with you. I want to see how you die!

Come on, please start your show. "

Jia Rong raised her hand to signal the attacker to continue. But he didn't stop her at all, and he didn't show any fear or panic. He just looked at her with a playful sneer.

In an instant, the attacker broke through the defense.

"Wow--"

The last resort was useless, Jia Rong's threat hit the attacker's weakness. Faced with Jia Rong's methods, she couldn't even commit suicide.

She cried loudly, knowing that she could not escape from Jia Rong's clutches.

He actually knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The golden hairpin also fell to the ground, and no one cared about it anymore.

Jia Rong came over with a smile, knelt down, took out a brocade handkerchief, and wiped Xiren's tears, "Look, the pear blossoms are crying with rain, I feel pity for them. Everyone makes mistakes, and everyone has to make mistakes." Pay for your own mistakes. Who made you annoy me that night? You asked for it. But don’t despair. Who is your lordship? If you scan the streets, no one will say that I am There are people who are capable and capable. How many girls want to climb high but have no way to do it. What you are doing now is both a disaster and a blessing. Following me is not better than following Baoyu? I am so good to outsiders, let alone myself. Where is the family?"

At this moment, Jia Rong was holding a brocade handkerchief, wiping Xiren's tears and comforting her. This is the perfect time to comfort her and let her accept and obey herself, PUA.

"Even your brother and sister-in-law can come to my Ning Mansion to work. Isn't it better than you doing in Rong Mansion? Although you are Baoyu's eldest girl, what kind of glory have your brother and sister-in-law got? Why don't you come to my Ning Mansion to do it? It's important to have a decent business, don't you think?"

The attacking mentality breaks through the defense. In her fantasy, now should be the time for Jia Rong to enjoy the fruits of victory. Who would have thought that Jia Rong would comfort her like this.

Don't tell me, it really works!

She listened to everything Jia Rong said.

The complex emotions of despair, misery, and resentment gradually returned to reason in Jia Rong's comforting voice. Inexplicably, I felt that what he said made sense.

"It's all my fault. I offended him that night." Xiren clenched her fists and secretly regretted it, but she didn't blame Jia Rong for forcing her. Instead, she thought it was her own fault for causing such a disaster.

Otherwise, as the Duke of Ning Mansion, Jia Rong had so many beautiful girls vying to climb onto his bedside, why would he use Hua Zifang to force her?

In an instant, Xiren formed a set of self-comfort, and his resentment towards Jia Rong dissipated.

Then, he changed his position in an instant and stood on Jia Rong's side to think about his gains and losses.

After pondering carefully, Xiren suddenly realized that this incident seemed to be a blessing in disguise.

This is Lord Ningfu!

I don’t know how many girls want to cling to him.

"Maybe, it's not bad to give it to him." Xiren thought, but gradually stopped crying and choked, "But I am the eldest daughter of Mr. Bao, what does it mean to give it to the lord? I don't know. It's for nothing, let people talk about it for nothing. If the old lady finds out, she will inevitably be punished. "

After hearing what Xiren said, Jia Rong smiled knowingly, knowing that she had figured it out.

He couldn't help but hug her, suddenly raised his hand, picked up the attacker across the waist, and walked to the bedroom.

"Don't worry, your father didn't just put up his belt and deny anyone else after eating everything. Since you followed me, I will definitely give you an explanation."

The attacker lowered his head and became silent.

You can only listen to it and recognize it.

Not long after, the brocade tent in the bedroom was tumbling, and there was a dance of fish and dragons. Sun Rui, who was eavesdropping outside the window, also smiled and felt secretly proud. Looking up, he found that Hua Zifang's face was livid, and he couldn't help but persuade her, "Okay, this happens to every woman. Your sister has joined my master, and it will be your benefit, so why worry about her?"

"But Xiren is the eldest daughter of Master Bao..." Hua Zifang said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, my master is not even afraid of the old lady. What does a second master Bao mean? If he is really discovered, he will bring Xiren to the Ning Mansion. He is just a serving girl. Without Xiren, there will be others. . Can the old lady and Mr. Bao really fall out with my master over a girl? "

Sun Rui didn't care.

As he said, Xiren's identity is nothing more than a slave for several generations. If you are stubborn, you will be stubborn. Even if the people of Rongfu knew about it, they would only complain a few times, but what could they do?

After listening to Sun Rui's words, Hua Zifang nodded. ,

Hearing the astonishing moans coming from the house again, Hua Zifang was filled with shame, feeling that she couldn't help her, so she could only sigh dejectedly, turn around and walk away.

"Cut~~~"

Seeing Hua Zifang worrying about gains and losses, Sun Rui sneered with disgust, then leaned against the window and listened again.

"roll!"

However, after Jia Rong practiced martial arts, her ears and eyes were sharp, and she had already noticed the movement outside the house. Hearing that Sun Rui hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but scolded him.

In an instant, Sun Rui's body was shaken, his feet were almost weak, and he ran away in a hurry.

"what happened?"

In the brocade tent, Xiren frowned and asked in confusion.

But I saw that her hair was spread all over her head, stained with sweat, her face was flushed, as if she was drunk, and her eyes were blurred and hazy.

But it is a completely different style from the stubborn look just now.

"It's okay." Jia Rong smiled, even the cold wind in the courtyard was shy, and he suddenly picked up a few red plums and scattered them down one after another.

So beautiful!

(End of this chapter)