Quick Wear: Men Farming and Women Weaving

Although Xing Yuling was full of doubts about what happened to the precious egg, she still calmly followed them to the garden.

"My precious jade"

"How is Baoyu?"

In panic, Mrs. Wang left Lady Jia and others and ran to the garden. The maids and old women followed her in fear and worry.

Jia Baoyu was soaking wet in his nurse's arms, his face was pale and his lips were purple.

Grandmother Jia worriedly took Baoyu's hand and gently stroked it, her eyes full of concern and worry. She looked at Baoyu and asked softly, "My dear grandson, are you feeling unwell?"

Madam Wang loudly called for Butler Lai to call the imperial physician.

Jia She and Jia Zheng also hurried to the scene. Seeing that the matter was not serious, they solemnly ordered their men to capture the people around Baoyu and interrogate them.

Grandmother Jia anxiously ordered: "Go and prepare some hot water and clean clothes for Baoyu to change into, so he won't catch a cold."

Mrs. Wang, who was standing by, hurried forward, took Baoyu, hugged him tightly in her arms, and comforted him softly.

At this time, housekeeper Lai came in hastily with the imperial physician, who hurried forward to check Baoyu's pulse.

Everyone gathered around nervously, holding their breath. Time seemed to have frozen, and everyone's heart was hanging in the air.

Finally, the imperial physician released Baoyu's wrist and said slowly, "Your son is fine. He was just frightened and caught a cold. I will prescribe some medicine for you. You will recover after taking it and resting for a few days."

After hearing the doctor's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Jia's mother kept saying, "Amitabha, thank God!" Then, she turned around and ordered the people around her, "Hurry up and get the medicine according to the doctor's prescription!"

Thus, the false alarm passed. But why Baoyu suddenly fell into the pond remains a mystery.

All the masters gathered in the main courtyard lobby. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and everyone had their own ulterior motives and thoughts.

"My Baoyu must have been murdered by a bitch with ulterior motives."

Mrs. Wang cried and begged to Lady Jia, "Old lady, please do something for Baoyu!" As Mrs. Wang spoke, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, but her eyes glanced at the big room next to her with doubt, as if telling Lady Jia who she suspected.

Xing Yuling rolled her eyes when she saw Mrs. Wang’s look.

Grandmother Jia looked solemn, looked at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "This matter must be thoroughly investigated! He dared to commit murder and harm people in the Jia Mansion, and he must not be tolerated."

Jia Zheng frowned and agreed, "Mother is right. We must find out who is behind this."

At this time, Jia Zhen stood up and offered a suggestion: "Why not start with the people around Baoyu to see if there is anything suspicious."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and an investigation began.

On the other side, in Baoyu's room, the maids were worriedly wiping Baoyu's body and changing his clothes, covering him tightly with the quilt.

Jia Baoyu lay on the bed in a daze, mumbling something without realizing it.

The spiritual jade on his chest flashed a dim light several times but no one noticed.

With a solemn look on her face, Grandmother Jia brought the female relatives to the compartment of the green gauze cabinet to visit Baoyu.

When interrogating Jia Baoyu's maids and servants, they had already explained the whole story very clearly. It turned out that Jia Baoyu, this little guy, was a smart kid. When he saw the lotus flowers blooming in the pond, he wanted to grab a few to enjoy. But he was young and short, and he couldn't reach those beautiful lotus flowers at all. So he asked the maids around him to help him pick lotus flowers. When the maids were about to pick lotus flowers. At this time, Jia Baoyu climbed up the stone by the pond by himself and wanted to reach out to pick the flowers. As a result, he accidentally lost his balance and fell into the pond. The maids were scared and hurried to call for help, but they didn't know how to save him. By the time other people came to help, Jia Baoyu had drunk several mouthfuls of water and almost drowned.

Mrs. Wang was furious. She punished several maids by making indirect accusations and was ready to replace all the maids around her son.

Xing Yuling followed Lady Jia to Jia Baoyu's residence and saw that the furniture was very precious. The treasure cabinet was filled with jade vases. The bedroom had a bed curtain with a layer of silk tribute from Jiangnan. Lady Jia gave it to Jia Baoyu according to her status as the wife of a first-rank duke, and gave it all to Jia Baoyu.

Grandmother Jia sat beside Baoyu's bed, holding his hand, her eyes full of heartache. At this time, Baoyu woke up, saw Grandmother Jia and others, and burst into tears.

"Grandma, I was wrong. I will never be naughty again." Baoyu threw himself into Grandmother Jia's arms coquettishly.

Mrs. Wang watched from the side, feeling both distressed and helpless.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. You're still weak." Grandmother Jia coaxed Baoyu gently.

Xing Yuling looked at this scene with emotion, the relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren was also extraordinary.

"You are very lucky this time. Don't be so naughty in the future." Grandmother Jia said, touching Baoyu's head.

Baoyu nodded and burst into laughter. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great Aunt"

At this time, Jia Baoyu looked at Xing Yuling for some reason and shouted.

Everyone's eyes turned to her.

Mrs. Wang glared at her fiercely.

"Aunt, I want you to hug me." Jia Baoyu liked Xing Yuling's beautiful appearance and there was something about her that attracted him.

Xing Yuling looked at Baoyu with some surprise. She hesitated for a moment, but still walked to Baoyu's bed.

"Baoyu, how do you feel?" Xing Yuling asked softly.

"I'm much better, aunt." Baoyu smiled and stretched out his little hand to signal Xing Yuling to hug him.

Xing Yuling bent down slightly and carefully picked up Baoyu. Baoyu nestled in her arms with a satisfied smile on his face.

Mrs. Wang's face became even uglier when she saw this, but she couldn't get angry.

Looking at this scene, Grandmother Jia smiled thoughtfully.

"It seems that Baoyu likes you, his aunt, very much," said Grandmother Jia.

Xing Yuling smiled awkwardly, but muttered to herself: This child is really weird, why is he so dependent on her, his aunt?

Suddenly, her space vibrated slightly, and she realized that danger was coming. Xing Yuling hugged Baoyu tightly without making a sound, and secretly observed the movements around her. She always had an ominous premonition, as if something was about to happen.

At this time, a black aura from Baoyu's spiritual jade consciously spread along Jia Baoyu's hand to Xing Yuling.

Only Xing Yuling could see the black energy present.

At the critical moment, the space spirit sent out a stream of spiritual energy to disperse the black air and entered Jia Baoyu's spiritual jade.

Jia Baoyu frowned somewhat uncomfortably.

Xing Yuling let go of Jia Baoyu and glanced at the spiritual jade nervously.

"Okay, Baoyu still needs to rest, let's not disturb him." Grandmother Jia stood up, and the others followed her out of Baoyu's room.