Detective in the Red Chamber

Seeing his calm and composed attitude, Jia Baoyu only thought that he was Ping'er, or some of Jia Lian's maids. Embarrassment was inevitable, but he didn't feel much about it.

After all, two years ago, he had slept with a water-soluble concubine in the Beijing Palace, and it was not the first time that Sun Shaozong had slept with Jia Lian's maid.

It's just that I can't help being curious: Sister Ping'er has always been the most stable, but I don't know what kind of face she will be under the second brother Sun?

But Sun Shaozong went inside on his own, and lightly inserted the door latch with his backhand. He was relieved, and then raised his voice: "It's me!"

Then, he walked to the cabinet in the northwest corner and gently opened the door.

As soon as the door of the cabinet was opened, a delicate fragrance mixed with powder and powder came in, and then a woman with bowed head, shoulders shrunk, and arms folded came into view.

The woman looked behind Sun Shaozong in fear, her panting red lips opened and closed several times, but she really didn't dare to make any sound.

Seeing that her forehead, cheeks and even the tip of her nose were dripping with sweat, whether it was from heat or fright, Sun Shaozong stretched out his arms around her waist, and fished her fleshy body out of the closet. out.

The woman was taken aback, and subconsciously pushed on Sun Shaozong's chest, but how could that soft force push Sun Shaozong's iron-cast chest?

So she began to twist her body again, intending to break away from Sun Shaozong's restraint.

"Shh."

Sun Shaozong immediately made a silent gesture, then put his head next to her ear, and said softly: "I managed to fool you just now, but I dare not let your nephew hear anything again."

This disheveled, sweaty woman is naturally Aunt Xue.

Under Li Wan's calculations a month ago, she lost her innocence by accident. At the beginning, she felt remorse, hatred, shock and fear, and even fell ill because of it.

But as time went by, the panic gradually disappeared, and when I thought about it again, my perception was very different.

After all, he was caught in the middle of a wolf-like age, and he had a long-lasting body. It would be a lie if he said that after that night of wind and rain, he would not have the slightest aftertaste.

In particular, Sun Shaozong is not ordinary and comparable, he seems to be the hottest son-in-law between the ruling and opposition parties.

And ever since the story of "one sword fixes Huguang" has spread, it is not known how many women in boudoirs have dreamed of it.

Such a Juncai at the time shared the bed with him, and also loved him very much...

Every time she thinks about it, besides the inevitable shame and indignation in her heart, she can't help feeling a little elated.

Because of this, when Li Wan stopped her halfway tonight and urged her to meet Sun Shaozong, her resistance seemed very weak.

The so-called first-time birth and second-time acquaintance, the things that happened later naturally went smoothly.

But I didn't expect that when she scored three goals, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside, and Aunt Xue's whole body tightened, almost pulling out Sun Shaozong's three souls and seven souls.

Fortunately, Sun Shaozong was still calm, he hurriedly helped her put on her clothes, and let her hide in the closet.

Originally, Aunt Xue was clenching her teeth tightly in the closet, not even daring to take a breath.

But when she heard the voice of her nephew Jia Baoyu just now, she was really startled, and accidentally bumped her knee against the cabinet door.

But right now, when Sun Shaozong mentioned the word "nephew" in his ear, Aunt Xue's body suddenly became soft and fleshy, allowing Sun Shaozong to carry her back to the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover her lightly.

Only then did Aunt Xue seem to have regained control of her body, she straightened her body up, and asked like a mosquito, "You...why did you let Baoyu in?"

"Shh."

Sun Shaozong made another silent gesture: "He now thinks you are Ping'er, you just need to lie on the bed An Sheng."

Aunt Xue hesitated for a moment, nodded obediently, and then said softly with her blushing face: "You...you send him away quickly."

These words had no other meaning.

It's just that she was huddled in the quilt, and said that she was about to speak with a flushed face, but it immediately made Sun Shaozong think of a crooked place.

At that moment, those two hands got into the quilt, and said teasingly: "Don't worry, I can't let him take up too much of our time."

"I...I'm not this..."

crunch~

Aunt Xue twisted and resisted, and suddenly heard the sound of the bed board, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move an inch, but it didn't take long before her panting became uncontrollably heavy.

So she hurriedly covered her mouth and nose again, only revealing a pair of sparkling almond eyes, looking at Sun Shaozong like a helpless child begging.

If you only talk about the childishness at this time, if you say that she is Xue Baochai's younger sister, some people may believe it.

Faced with such a contrasting style, Sun Shaozong was even more itchy, and almost pressed him regardless...

But he held back in the end, carefully pressed the quilt for Aunt Xue, and reluctantly went outside.

Chapter 903

[A total of [-], plus poems, the task has been completed. 】

living room.

Sitting down with Jia Baoyu as guest and host, Sun Shaozong raised his chin solemnly: "Tell me, what hurdle is it that you can't get over?"

Jia Baoyu immediately opened his mouth, but as time passed by, he still didn't know where to start.

Unlike asking Sun Shaozong for advice in the past, he had already figured out the pros and cons this time.

He also knew that from his standpoint, if he really saved Qiuwen, he would be an enemy of the whole family, and no one would support it if it spread outside.

And when he wandered outside the firewood room before and finally turned his head to leave, he had already made a choice.

The reason why he found Sun Shaozong again was because of this choice, which made him really feel uneasy.

"Ugh."

Seeing Jia Baoyu acting like a mime, with his mouth open and silent, but his expression getting more and more painful, Sun Shaozong sighed, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Jia Baoyu, and said seriously: "In my opinion , the most important thing you should do right now is to go back to Yihong Courtyard and get drunk!"

Although he really wanted Jia Baoyu to get out of here quickly so that he could go into the house and continue on, but this method of getting drunk to relieve a thousand worries is indeed quite effective.

But Jia Baoyu just let out a wry smile when he heard the words, followed by a long silence.

Just when Sun Shaozong couldn't bear it and wanted to speak again, he heard him quietly asking: "Second brother, am I too cowardly? When Qingwen was kicked out earlier, I couldn't do anything. Now Qiuwen And... I still can't do anything."

"Is this..."

Sun Shaozong smacked his lips: "Let's use an analogy. If Sister Lin was humiliated and stabbed Jia Huan to death in anger, you would still look bad at this moment... Cough, would you still sit beside me like this?"

Sister Lin instead?

Jia Baoyu was a little dazed at first, and then Lin Daiyu's terrified but determined expression appeared in his mind two and a half years ago when he was hoeing Mingyan.

"No!"

The next second he jumped up suddenly, and hissed: "I will never expose Sister Lin! I will never... let no one hurt her!"

Although there were some stumbles in the middle, these words were still resolute.

"Isn't this over?"

Sun Shaozong spread his hands together: "True cowardice is not daring to stand up for anyone - as for the choices you have made now, it can only prove their status in your heart, but they are not important enough to make you risk your life degree."

Jia Baoyu was stunned again.

Obviously, he had never considered the problem from this angle, so after a while, he asked with a confused face: "But...but is this...is it..."

"Is it what? Cold-blooded, ruthless, ungrateful, good at calculating? Or do you feel sorry for them?"

Hearing the previous adjectives, Jia Baoyu was about to shake his head subconsciously, when he suddenly heard the second part of the sentence, he nodded quickly and said: "They...they are very good to me, and they have always been single-minded..."

"Everyone's feelings in this world have never been equal." Sun Shaozong interrupted him, shaking his head and said: "Identity, status, appearance, fate... There are too many things that determine the unequal contribution and reward." .”

"For example, if you also sincerely praise you, Shishu praises you or the boy in the mansion praises you for a year, which one do you value more?"

Jia Baoyu seemed to have realized something, but it was difficult to accept this statement.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but blurt out and ask: "Then second brother, you will... also..."

Halfway through, he felt something was wrong, so he stopped awkwardly.

But Sun Shaozong also made a rough guess about the unfinished meaning of these words—he just wanted to ask, if his concubines were in the same situation, how would he deal with it, would he also weigh the pros and cons, and then Make another choice.

"how to say?"

Sun Shaozong frowned, and said with a slap in the face: "People's tolerance is different, and their abilities are also high and low. Normally, I would not let my woman fall into such a field."

"Not to mention people like Jia Huan, I can't give him a chance to get close to the back house, even if he does go in - your brother and I have a bad reputation, how many guts do you think he has to touch my woman? "

"Take a step back, if this kind of thing is really going to happen - I am also confident that I will save Qiu Wen after Jia Huan's death, and I won't be involved in anything!"

Speaking of this, Sun Shaozong woke up suddenly, and hurriedly said to Jia Baoyu who was smiling, "But this time it's your family business. As an outsider, brother, I really have no way to intervene."

The sparkle in Jia Baoyu's eyes disappeared immediately.

After a long time, he said bitterly: "In the past, I always claimed to be a muddy mess, far less clean than my daughter's house. If I could make my sisters happy, I would give up all my filth—and only then did I realize that from the bottom of my heart, I In fact, Bao loves himself far more than the daughter's family around him."

As he spoke, he got up in a desolate manner, cupped his hands at Sun Shaozong and said, "I'm sorry to disturb Second Brother, I'll go back and get drunk!"

With that said, he turned around and walked out.

Sun Shaozong sent him out of the hospital all the time. Seeing that he was a little staggered when he went down the steps, he couldn't help mentioning again: "Actually, the fault is not in favoring one another, but in your inability to do what you want - just imagine if it were me, your father would deal with it." When it comes to autumn lines, don't you ask me what the master means?"

Jia Baoyu suddenly turned around.

"To put it bluntly, everything you have right now is given by this Rongguo Mansion, so naturally you can't break free from the shackles of this mansion!"

"But if one day, everyone mentions you, it's no longer the Second Master Bao of Rongguo Mansion, but the Rongguo Mansion of Second Master Bao——at that time, you will only be willing to give a little charity, which is enough for others It's another day!"

Jia Baoyu stared blankly at Sun Shaozong, and after a long time finally bowed and said, "My little brother is taught."

"Then go back."

Sun Shaozong waved his hand, and watched the three figures, one in front, two behind, gradually disappear into the night, and then locked the courtyard door again, and hurried back to the house with strides.

Originally influenced by Jia Baoyu, he was inevitably a little bit disappointed.

But in just these few steps, thinking of the timid and shy woman inside, the fighting spirit gathered like a tide.

By the time the door to the inner room was pushed open, half of the sleeves had been torn off.

However, after bypassing the screen, Aunt Xue, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was sitting by the coffee table in a daze, with a tangled and helpless expression on her face.

got~

This is brewing again.

Sun Shaozong walked around behind her, and was about to wrap his arms around her shoulders, saying some embarrassing words to cheer her up.

I never thought that Aunt Xue turned around suddenly and asked quietly: "If it were Baochai, what do you think he would do?"

This……

I'm afraid it's inappropriate to compare it with a daughter-in-law?

Slandering in his heart, Sun Shaozong smiled and said: "Where are there so many fantasies in this world? Besides, compared to blind marriages and dumb marriages, the two of them are already too strong."

Aunt Xue thought about it carefully, and it was indeed such a rationale.

But the voice of Jia Baoyu roaring because of Lin Daiyu's anger just now lingered in her mind.

Although my own daughter is a rare talent, Miss Lin is not far behind.

Now that Baoyu has a deep-rooted affection for Miss Lin, if his daughter marries in the future, will she really be able to take Miss Lin's place in his heart?

I'm afraid I may not see it?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this marriage is inappropriate, especially a few days ago, it seemed that even my own sister was a little bit powerless, and even wanted to tell others about Baochai.

But what my sister wants to match seems to be...

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and then he was hugged horizontally by Sun Shaozong.

"what!"

Aunt Xue let out an exclamation, and subconsciously embraced Sun Shaozong's neck. Seeing his eyes as if breathing fire, he carried her to the Babu bed, and his face immediately became hot again.

Gently kicking the legs that were in Sun Shaozong's arms, he said softly, "Quick... let me down, I too... I should go back too."

"It was so easy to send him away, how can I miss this auspicious occasion?"

As Sun Shaozong said, he gently put her on the side of the bed, and then blew hot air into his ear: "Sister, let me move in, so that I can go up and share the bed with you."

The first half of the sentence poured into her ears mixed with heat, and Aunt Xue shrank back subconsciously. When she heard the second half of the sentence, it was too late to regret it.

She could only bury her head in the quilt in a shy manner.

But when Sun Shaozong threw off the hero's cloak and got into the quilt, she couldn't help asking softly: "Do you think Baochai and Baoyu can live together in the future?"

This problem has troubled her for far from a day.