All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

Chapter 16

After Baoyu was stunned for a long time, he finally came to his senses and hurriedly jumped up, but in the end he bumped his head on the top of the pineapple bed.He clutched his blushing forehead and accused angrily, "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

Wordless Tianshu replied confidently: [Just kidding, if I had told you at that time, what excitement would I have to watch? 】

Baoyu: ...

He silently picked up an official kiln white porcelain cup placed on the five-legged round flower table with huanghuali noodles beside the bed, gearing up, ready to splash a page of tea on the wordless book when he didn't pay attention .

The wordless book has never been seen before, and only stretched out two pages of the book with great interest, shaking the pages, and continued to write: [What's more, you came up to make an appointment for the next meeting by yourself, and it's obvious that you took the initiative to go to the wolf's den with your own eyes. Jump, you can’t blame me...]

It was busy for a long time, and when it was displayed again, there was a stupid lamb drawn on the page.There is still a piece of shiny jade hanging around the sheep's neck, and it is actively jumping into the territory guarded by the coveted hungry wolf.Wordless Tianshu completed the painting three times, five times and two times, and proudly said: [Look, does my painting look like it? 】

Baoyu almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on its pages.

Wordless Tianshu finished appreciating his gloomy face at the moment, just now he caught a glimpse of the cup in his hand, and suddenly paled in shock: 【What are you going to do?Gosh!Murder!Murder!I am the unique fairy in this world——]

"Master," someone came in from the door suddenly with the curtain lifted. The attacker was wearing apricot jacquard clothes, and his long black hair like silk was simply tied up with a hairpin, and the rest were scattered neatly. After coming down, the whole person became more and more gentle and docile. "I heard Grandpa's voice in the room over there, but what do you want to employ?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his master straddling the bed holding a teacup high.This posture is really strange, Rao has a gentle and gentle nature, never questioned his master, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise for a moment, "Master, you are..."

Baoyu hastily put down the cup in his hand, patted the front of his clothes embarrassingly, and coughed lightly, "I... just sat for a long time, and I want to get up and move around."

Even he himself didn't believe these words at all, and the Wordless Heavenly Book even gloated around, obviously very happy to see his jokes.

Under Xiren's scorching gaze, Baoyu silently retracted the legs that were still on the bed, and said: "There is nothing wrong here, you can continue to work on your own."

"What is that?" Xiren's face suddenly darkened.

"What what?" Baoyu asked in surprise.

"Master's forehead is red and swollen, what's going on?"

Only then did Baoyu remember how he bumped his head on the bed because of being too excited, and immediately felt ashamed, and quickly shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I bumped into it accidentally."

The man standing not far away heard this, and the emotion in his eyes eased just now, and he sighed silently.Then he came slowly, stood in front of Baoyu, and carefully stroked the red and swollen flesh: "Why don't you be careful, and wait for a while, I'll go and apply the ointment for clearing blood and removing blood stasis."

He found a small brocade box from a box in the room, opened it, dipped the milky white ointment with his fingertips, and carefully spread it on Baoyu's forehead: "This hit is terrible. Pain? If you want to do something next time, just ask us to do it, don't accidentally hurt yourself."

The touch on the forehead was as light as a feather brushing past, Baoyu was speechless for a while, Fang Youyou said: "I just touched it."

Why do you talk like I'm bedridden?

"Just touched it?" The person who was carefully applying the medicine for him immediately gave him a reproachful look, his eyes filled with disapproval, "Is this still a minor injury? Master really doesn't care about himself What should I do if there are some scars left on my body?"

Baoyu: ...

If he remembers correctly, the wound on the top of his head is probably not much bigger than the pulp of a finger, right?

【You don't understand,】The Wordless Heavenly Book dangled in front of him,【Don't say it's such a small injury, even if you just accidentally scratched the page, he would make a fuss and tell you to be careful. 】

[So and so, Fang is distressed. 】

Baoyu: ...

Don't you force me to pick up that cup again.

After carefully wiping the medicine, Xirenfang took the medicine box back, patted the moon-white quilt and said to Baoyu, "Master, just now someone from the old lady said, let me prepare it, and it will be ready tomorrow." Go see the second master of the Zhang family."

He hesitated for a while, and then said: "I heard from the servant girl in Rongxi Hall that the master has been losing his temper these few days, and even smashed the treasures in the house. It's just that the old lady can't call the master away. If there is nothing wrong with the master, it is better not to go there."

Everyone in the mansion knew why the Second Master Jia had to be alone in his room and lose his temper. It was just because he was upset about the return of the Rongxi Hall to the eldest room.It's just that he was unhappy, and he couldn't refute the old lady's face anyway. Back then, he was able to stay in Rongxi Hall in the name of showing respect to Jia's mother. Now that Jia's mother said that she didn't need him to take care of her nearby, what did he do? Reason not to move out?

Just thinking that he was going to move into the small and dark house in the East Wing, and that the incompetent elder brother was going to justifiably move into the place where he had been living before, Jia Zheng felt that there were clusters of small flames burning in his heart.He was so burned that he was restless, and his heart was wobbly and irritable. Seeing everything around him was an eyesore, he wished he could vent this unknown fire fiercely, and burn everything around him. .

"Look at the good son you raised!" When there was no one around, he had no choice but to lose his temper at Mrs. Wang, and rushed into the bedroom angrily, "The others haven't learned, they can't do anything, they are lazy, and they are one-on-one when it comes to making troubles." Good. Why doesn't he think more about his family?"

Mrs. Wang was also unhappy in every possible way. How could she want to move to Dafang's site in such a disgruntled manner?In this way, wouldn't I lose all of my face, how could the servants of the whole house be able to listen to my own discipline like before?

It's just that she didn't want to return. When Jia Zheng was furious, she still wanted to protect her son, and immediately covered her face and cried: "What are you talking about, sir? Baoyu grew up by the old lady's side since she was a child." The older one, even I may not be able to see him once a day. Now the old lady asks him to do something, can he still do it? The master has this complaint, why don't you tell the old lady, and insist on telling us hair?"

Originally, she just forcibly shed two tears, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she feels wronged. She has given birth to children and stayed together as husband and wife for dozens of years.Now because of such a thing, this person has lost his temper so much, he doesn't care about the displeasure in her heart at all, he only knows to send this anger on her - she is also the daughter of the Wang family's thousands of pets Miss, in terms of family background, dowry, and appearance, it is not considered to have climbed the Jia family, why should I be wronged like this?

Therefore, the previous three-point hypocrisy has now turned into great sincerity, Mrs. Wang shrugged her shoulders, crying uncontrollably.

If Jia Zheng could rush over to question Jia's mother, he would have gone there long ago; but on this matter, he didn't take any reason, and he took it outside to comment on it with everyone, and no one would say a word for him.He furrowed his brows tightly, looking at Mrs. Wang's weeping appearance, he became more and more bored, and said sharply: "Don't cry!"

Then he called Jin Chuan'er, who was guarding the door, "Where's Baoyu? Let that bastard come here!"

Only then did Jin Chuan'er enter the house, blessed her body, and replied: "Go back to the master, the old lady said that the third master Bao is weak, unless the master has something important, otherwise, he will not be allowed to come into this room." .”

This was clearly to prevent Jia Zheng from venting his anger on Baoyu. Master Jia Er's chest heaved rapidly, and he was so blocked that he could not speak.After a long while, Fang waved his hands resentfully: "Loving mother loses son!"

He turned around and left the main room, and went to Aunt Zhao's yard.Mrs. Wang still covered her face with her handkerchief, sitting on the bed and sobbing, she could only hear laughter and laughter from the room not far away: "Master, why is your face so ugly? How about I squeeze your shoulders with you?"

I don't know what Jia Zheng said, Aunt Zhao's brisk laughter flew straight into the main room, like a small bug eating human bone marrow, burrowing into the flesh and blood.Madam Wang still had tears all over her face, she slowly put down the veil and listened carefully to the sound coming from there.

Jin Chuan'er couldn't bear it and said: "Madam, why don't I close the door?"

"No need." Mrs. Wang paused word by word, like a puppet whose soul was completely taken out of her at once, she sat there blankly and listened quietly for a long time.

After a while, she straightened up and said softly, "Brother Huan has already entered school, hasn't he?"

Jin Chuaner nodded.

"Go and tell Brother Huan," Mrs. Wang sat there upright, wiping away her tears, with a hint of gnashing her teeth, "I need him to do some things here, so let him go after school." , just come to my room and copy a few more scriptures for me, it is also his filial piety."

She looked at the room over there, after all, she couldn't care about her public demeanor for the time being, she gritted her teeth and spat: "That goblin—"

After speaking halfway, he still swallowed the words, picked up the Buddhist bead string again, and pinched it fiercely in his hand.