The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

The wine is full of feasts.

Second Sister You and Xiangling joked and left the hall, and parted ways in front of the West Wing.

After walking a few steps, looking back and seeing that there was no one else behind, the smile on her face suddenly collapsed.

That's it for Ruan Rong. After all, she has been with Sun Shaozong the longest and gave birth to her eldest son. Unless it is an eldest woman who enters the door, others will not let her go.

But Xiang Ling was only a lowly concubine, and with a daughter standing next to her, she actually crushed herself, which made Second Sister You a little hard to accept.

Ah~

On Qixia Mountain that day, why didn't he conceive himself?

She stroked her lower abdomen and sighed silently. Then she opened the door and entered the room. While walking towards the Luohan bed under the west wall, she shouted and said, "Caixia, go to the small kitchen to see. The nourishing soup is good. It was cooked."

Before she finished her words, Caixia picked up the curtain and came out from the back room, just seeing her dress clearly, and the second sister You’s buttock popped up immediately after she landed on the bed.

"You are..."

"If I go back to my aunt, the servant and maid have figured it out."

Caixia gave a graceful ceremony, but she saw the fringe trembling violently, which meant to'pull out the clouds and mist to show the green mountains'.

"You... have you really figured it out?!"

Although the second sister You has been working hard to make her change her mind, she will not always fight alone and can't reach Xiangling and Qingwen next door.

But Caixia's change was so sudden and complete, but it still made her a little unacceptable for a while.

When Caixia nodded indifferently, she reacted, and she grabbed Caixia's wrist in surprise, and said excitedly: "This is right, this is right! What a character our master, how can the prodigal son of Rongguo Mansion be compared?"

After speaking, she found that Caixia's body was cold, as if she hadn't known how long she had been freezing like this.

I'm afraid there is some secret in this.

Sister You knows her heart well, but she only cares about whether she can be a solid pet, so how can she care about Caixia's heart?

Therefore, without even asking, he ordered: "Look at you cold, hurry up and wrap it in a quilt. When I invite you, let's get warm again!"

Having said that, he hurried out.

These few days are at the time of Ruan Rong Tiankui, it was her turn to go to bed with Xiang Ling, and it was difficult for her to fight for her ‘growth and order’ on weekdays. Now that she had a reason, she naturally refused to miss the opportunity.

Besides, who can guarantee that Caixia is not impulsive?

If Minger changed her mind, wouldn't she be happy for nothing?

So this thing has to be done with a sharp knife!

I hurried a few steps to the entrance of the hall, carefully opened the curtain, and saw Sun Shaozongzheng and Ruan Rong Liujiu lying on the roof chatting.

The little guy Sun Chengyi was caught between the two, playing with the small wooden sword loudly in his mouth. It seemed to be very happy, and no one was allowed to step in.

However, Sister You could not help but clenched her fists secretly when she saw these scenes. Even if she tried to hurt her muscles and bones again, she would definitely ask for a man!

…………

Rong Guo Mansion.

Mrs. Wang pushed the door into the room, feeling a heat wave coming, she hurriedly peeled off the felt hat on her head, revealing misty hair.

Then rushed to sit on the bed again, and Aunt Xue, who was looking at the reward, raised her chin: "Come on, the maids have changed the bath water."

"Hey!"

Aunt Xue replied in a crisp voice, she stubbornly under the head of the bed, too lazy to bend over again, and went straight to the outside room with her embroidered shoes.

"People in their thirties, how can they still behave like a child?"

Madam Wang shook her head helplessly, and slowly moved to the bed, staring at the pile of imperial gift jewelry spread out, but she couldn't help but gradually frowned.

Being pregnant with a dragon seed is naturally a happy event, but how should we deal with the marriage of my son?

Although it is said that it is a high school to marry a daughter, a low school to marry a woman, but if you really become a relative of the emperor, it would be untimely to marry a business woman.

Even if you are a mother-in-law who is not picky about anything, and you don't have to lose the face of the future prince, how can you make it?

However, a few days ago, I had formally promised to my sister that I would fulfill the marriage of this pair of children. How can I turn back?

Ah~

A few days ago, I really shouldn’t have rushed to protect Lin Daiyu as a matchmaker. Now if the Sun family has agreed to this marriage, where can they find a good marriage with a promising future and a good relationship with the Jia Xue family?

Mrs. Wang fiddled with the jewelry subconsciously, but she was sad in her heart, but she never thought that Jia Yuanchun might also be a princess in her belly.

"Sister, what do you think?"

I don't know how long it took, when she heard a call from her ears, Mrs. Wang was relieved. Looking back, she saw that Aunt Xue was wearing extremely cool, especially a large dazzling white face on her chest.

She couldn't help frowning and groaning: "It's freezing in this cold day. Are you trying to die?!"

Aunt Xue smiled disapprovingly: "I took off the woolen cloak only after I entered the door. On the contrary, it's your sister. There is a charcoal basin in this room, but how can you still hold a thick cloak? Look, this is boring. , Sweating out of my head!"

Mrs. Wang raised her hand and realized that it was so. She hurriedly got up and took off the cloak, but she still blamed her mouth: "Then you shouldn't wear such a thin one, quickly pack up and spread the bedding!"

Aunt Xue obediently responded, taking the makeup box one by one, carefully putting it in.

Mrs. Wang took off her cloak and hung it on a shelf. She turned her head to see Aunt Xue with her back to her. In the lush green skirt, the bulging peaches also looked like a bunch of outlines, and they were indescribably ripe. Mei, she felt unbearable again.

My concubine's sister in her great years suddenly became a widow. After suffering all these years alone, she hoped that her children would have a good home.

Now she felt remorseful about her marriage. If she knew it, she didn't know how sad it would be.

"Sister, you are sleeping in it today, or..."

Aunt Xue tidy up the jewelry and placed it on the short table beside the bed. While shaking off the bedding, she turned her head to ask questions. She didn't expect to see Mrs. Wang staring at her buttock in a daze, and her complexion was even more complicated.

Aunt Xue straightened up subconsciously, and said suspiciously: "Sister, what's the matter with you? On the happy day, it seems like something is on my mind?"

"No...nothing."

How can Mrs. Wang tell the truth?

Busy urging Aunt Xue to lay out the bedding, the two sisters lie down together.

Seeing that the lights had just been blown out, Aunt Xue suddenly asked cautiously: "Is it elder sister...Is it that I am afraid of my brother-in-law, and bring another baby back?"

small?

Mrs. Wang was taken aback when she heard the words, and thought that although her master also has a lecherous disease, he is a square and old-fashioned man after all.

Besides, that little **** surnamed Zhao doesn't eat dry food either...

I was thinking about it, but I heard Aunt Xue mutter to herself again: "Brother-in-law really wants to talk about it. He is two years younger than Long live."

Turns out she was referring to this.

At this time, Madam Wang felt a little uneasy, imagining that Jia Zheng and Aunt Zhao were loving and loving, returning to Beijing with the wild species born in Jiangnan, gritted their teeth with hatred for a while.

It's just that she sneered in her mouth and said, "What if I reproduce a few bastards? Is it possible that Baoyu can still be overflowed!"

"But in case brother-in-law prefers..."

"Stop talking about it!"

Mrs. Wang interrupted her angrily, and said, "Didn't your former son just return to Zijin Street? How come you are back today?"

"Huh!"

When it came to this, Aunt Xue was full of fire, severely belittling her daughter-in-law, and said helplessly: "I really can't see her face, so I can only continue to hide in my sister's place."

That Wang Shangshu's daughter, although she was a little crazy at first, still knew how to live, but recently, with the rumors that Wang Shangshu is about to enter the pavilion, this Wang's daughter is becoming more and more ill-formed.

And Mrs. Wang heard her complaining about seven points and three points, but she couldn’t help but wondered to herself, that Wang’s daughter looked like she was helping, but she really wanted to go on like this, but she didn’t know that she would give birth on that day. Something happened.

By then, if your son has already married Baochai, wouldn't he have to make irresponsible remarks?

In fact, this kind of logic is clearly far-fetched.

But now she is always picky, even if the logic is far-fetched, it is enough to veto Xue Baochai's many advantages.

So he turned his mind and suddenly said: "You just asked me, is there anything on my mind? Actually, a few days ago, I let people test Baoyu, and jokingly said that Miss Lin would be married to someone else."

"As a result, as soon as he said a few words, he was full of life and death. If it weren't for the person who hurriedly changed his words, he might even have committed hysteria!"

This is half true, and Baoyu is indeed annoyed, but he is not yet dead or alive.

But how does Aunt Xue know that this is an exaggeration?

I heard that Baoyu's mind is very firm. It seems that there is no place for her daughter to stay. She hurriedly pulled Mrs. Wang's arm into her arms: "How is this good? My sister must think of everything. How to do it!"

Feeling that she was not inferior to the girl's smooth skin, Madam Wang couldn't help being a little bit jealous for a while, and the guilt in her heart was weakened a lot because of this.

So while the iron was hot, he sighed and said: "Now that there is no sure way, I am afraid that I can only make a calculation slowly. I don't believe that after four or five years, I can't let this happen. Nizi changed his mind!"

Four to five years?

My daughter is already seventeen years old this year, how can she be squandered for four or five years?

"This this……"

She had the intention to say something ~www.readwn.com~ but she didn't know where to start.

Mrs. Wang sighed again, and said helplessly: "It's just that, the marriage between Lin Yatou and Sun Jiaerlang, but I am afraid that I can only regret it."

"I was promoted to the Fourth-Rank Shaoqing at a young age. If I had just returned to Beijing and my elder brother happened to be away from home, I was afraid that he would have been beaten by various matchmakers, but how could he wait for so long?"

With this long sigh, Aunt Xue's heart became alive again.

If Baoyu hasn't had a quasi-trusted son here, Sun Jia Erlang would be considered a good marriage of first-class!

But Rong Guofu saw that he was about to become a real relative of the emperor, and if he let go, wouldn't it also be a disadvantage?

Her heart was soft, but Madam Wang was afraid that she would say too much and would show her feet, so the two sisters fell silent...

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