Wang Shanbao saw a four-foot talent towering in the air, his face twitched, and he held his mother-in-law in his arms, covering it tightly.

Jia Xichun is just a showman, even if he is driven by famous poetry, it doesn't matter, he can stand it, but at this time, the golden light in the sky is full of light, which frightened Wang Shanbao's face pale, and finally sighed and kowtowed to Baoyu's void, which can be regarded as an apology.

Poetry and poetry, the weak charge, the strong press behind.

The lyrics and songs are originally stronger than the poems, and there is an original golden light above the famous movement, which is a full increase of sixty percent of the power, and Jia Xichun's development is also a threat to the new people.

Of course, he is as threatening as an old demon at the same level as a lifter.

He turned around, half-lying on his stomach, pressing his mother-in-law under him, and facing "Void Flower Enlightenment" with his back to him.

Jia Xichun groaned in his mouth, and the talent shone in all directions, only to see the black fog in the sky condensing the branches of the tree, there are peaches and willows, peach blooming, and green branches are swaggering, like a spitting fire. In the distance, the village smoked, men, women, and children wept, and when they got closer, they fell to the ground one by one, turning into graves full of withered grass.

The terrible evil ghosts howled miserably all over the sky, and more evil ghosts were pulled out from the grave and pounced on Wang Shanbao. Tearing, torn clothes, gnawing, swollen flesh. Wang Shanbao buried his head in it, knowing that the back was really painful.

Sure enough, I saw Jia Xichun's little face cold, and he reprimanded: "Xian!" The original golden light appeared, and the number of evil ghosts suddenly increased by sixty percent, their teeth were sharper, and their claws were sharper. His skin was torn apart, his muscles gnawed, and he swallowed alive in his stomach. Wang Shanbao made a wooden face and didn't snort, but his constantly trembling body made people think that he was still a living person.

The wicked woman stayed under him, unharmed. But when she raised her eyes, she saw a thousand horrors, thousands of blood, and her eyes fell on her own master, and the dead fish's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Don't, don't!"

"Four girls, four girls, we didn't mean it, he didn't dare to hurt the master. Four girls spare their lives!"

"Woo, four girls, please spare us in charge, he has been in the house for forty years, he doesn't dare to have bad intentions towards his master! It's all because of me, it's me, it's me who is evil, it's my evil wife, it's my wife who is not good! Woo Woo is in charge......"

Jia Xichun's expression was indifferent, she was already cold-hearted and cold-mouthed.

Wang Shanbao's family is also a clever person, and he wants to intercede with Baoyu. She thought that although Baoyu was pushed, she had always been very good to her subordinates. You can ask for it, you can get it. But as soon as she looked at it, her face changed, and she was as desperate as she was.

She saw Baoyu get up under the support of the attacker, and one palm hung weakly, as if there were no bones.

Baoyu, Bao Erye...... No, it's the master! The master is injured!

Raider, Qingwen, Autumn Lines, and Mingyan and Li Gui's faces all changed. In Jiafu, the master was injured, which was a big deal, and it would be involved if he followed it. If you want to say that you hung up the road and fell into a fight, you can't do it, but now that you have a broken hand, you don't want to live one by one.

Jia Yingchun and Jia Tanchun's faces were ugly one by one, Baoyu was the heart of the ancestors, and they couldn't hide from the severed hands in front of their eyes.

Jia Xichun is a withdrawn and indifferent person, and he doesn't want to do much, so he pulls things on his body. She saw Baoyu grinning with her teeth, afraid that the old ancestor would bring her, and on the other hand, she didn't know what to do, and her heart ached. She didn't use much force, but this time her forehead was like a phantom space, rippling out a crimson mountain peak that was thirty zhang high and raging in the sky. The sky was foggy and foggy, and half of Rongguo's mansion was transparent.

"See through the three springs, how about the peach and willow green?" she groaned loudly.

The peach blooms, and the green branches swagger, like a spitting fire. Suddenly, the bones of the flowers exploded with a bang, like thunder on the ground. Baoyu was startled by the voice, and when she looked at it again, she was even more stunned.

The graceful peach blossom bones, densely packed, at first glance there are dozens of them, exploding, sounding, powerful, each of which is no weaker than a grenade in the 21st century. He had the privilege of observing the troops' drills and actual combat exercises, and the boom sounded like a big pit more than a foot deep and half a foot square.

The same is true for every peach blossom bone flower, which exploded in Wang Shanbao's back. Yellow mud splashed, rubble flew, Wang Shanbao was shocked and bloody, his fingernails dug into the mud, and he didn't say a word, protecting his mother-in-law.

Baoyu He had seen such a terrible scene, and for a moment he forgot the pain of his severed hand, and was escorted by the attacker to the side.

Jia Xichun was even more able to let go of what he did, and said quietly:

Look at that, the people in the poplar village are whimpering, and the ghosts are groaning under the green maple forest.

Even more, even the sky and the grass cover the grave.

This is the fact that the poor yesterday and the rich today are working hard, and the spring and autumn flowers are tormented.

Like this, who can hide from life and death?"

Huacun is withered, and the out-of-the-world village looming in mid-air has become a ruined wall, covered with moss and green grass, and surrounded by a misty green maple growing in a barren forest. One by one, the graves bulged, and one by one evil ghosts emerged, whether they were rich or not, whether they were at ease or driven by others, they all looked the same. They stared at Wang Shanbao with red eyes, and wanted to drag this wooden-faced man away, just like them.

Jia Xichun's beautiful face's little face turned slightly sideways, and she looked at Baoyu. Wait for him to speak.

Only then did Baoyu think of the broken hand, moved slightly, grinned in pain, and could still move, it should have only been dislocated, and it didn't hurt the bones.

He looked at Wang Shanbao and saw that this man was still bowing his head and had a wooden face. Wang Shanbao gave him a somewhat stunned look, his eyes fell on his broken hand, and Mu Mu's face was more frightened. He knelt down and kowtowed to Baoyu: "Master, the old slave should die." ”

His mother-in-law broke free, showed her face, and cried: "No, it's me! Damn it! Second Master Bao, please Second Master Bao." He crawled to Baoyu to earn it, but was restrained by Wang Shanbao's waist and kowtowed on the ground.

"Please spare us and let the four girls stop! We have been in charge of the house for forty years, and we are the most honest. He is not like Zhou Rui's housekeeper who manages the land rent in the spring and autumn seasons, has the ability to deduct money and grain, and secretly puts the accounts and cashiers for Grandma Feng, and does not manage the treasury like General Leader Wu...... He is a stupid wooden man, dedicated to doing things for his master. He wronged Second Master Nabao!"

Wang Shanbao bowed his head and said, "I hurt my master." ”

"No, I was hurt! I was hurt!" Wang Shanbao's family crawled to Baoyu's side, but was caught by his own master, and he was still scratching the ground, drawing blood marks.

Jia Xichun was at a loss, and looked at Baoyu as if asking for help. She was withdrawn and indifferent, she was still a five-year-old girl after all, and she had never seen this kind of parting between life and death.

Baoyu waved at her and said, "Look at what I'm doing, take it, it's a big deal." ”

Wang Shanbao's family was dumbfounded, she was bent on bullying Baoyu.

In her eyes, Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, and even Baoyu are all Mrs. Xing's sworn enemies, and they are bound to be torn apart, and then pinched, pinched, and swallowed into their stomachs. She begged for mercy right, and she didn't really expect it to succeed, Baoyu got her handle, and didn't fall into the well and force her family to death?

But what do people say? Look, it's a big deal.

The attacker is an obedient person, Baoyu said it, and she did it; Qiu Wen was still afraid of Baoyu's injury, worried that she would be implicated, but Qingwen raised her eyes and shouted: "What's the matter? This hand is broken, and it's a big deal!"

Li Gui wished it was too early, so he pulled the cigarette and walked to the back. Mingyan is a monkey, Baoyu spoke here, and the four girls also stopped, and he was eager to try, wanting to throw Wang Shanbao's family into the well.

Baoyu looked at Mrs. Xing, who was leaning against the wall and was still distracted, and waved her hand: "Scattered, scattered, what's the matter? No one outside bullies us, and when we make trouble, we almost have a useful person at the level of lifting, it's really troublesome." ”

Jia Yingchun was afraid of taking responsibility, so he hurriedly left obediently; Jia Tanchun came over to ask, and left without finishing three sentences. She is a concubine, and she is only half a master if she inherits the love of her ancestors, and she is the most timid.

Jia Xichun rolled "Void Flower Enlightenment" into a volume, didn't say hello to Baoyu, and walked out with his arm in his arm. Baoyu watched her leave, shouting that the attackers were waiting to withdraw together, and Qingwen lost several eyes.

The attacker carefully held his hand and asked faintly, "What should you do with this hand?"

Baoyu smiled: "It's good to go back and pick it up, well, just say that I fell by myself, it's a big deal." ”

Rongguo Mansion is full of chickens and dog thieves, a belly of male thieves and female prostitutes, pig teammates are the same as dumplings, and they can be boiled in a pot when they are put into the pot. Finally there was a useful one, and he was reluctant.

Dream of Red Mansions doesn't pay much attention to Wang Shanbao, but now it seems that it can be used and is easy to use, but only ...... He looked back at the wicked woman with dead fish eyes, and sighed in a low voice in his stomach: [Rongguo Mansion, this rotten ship, I want to make it float. Wang Shanbao is a good oar, which is the rope of this oar, which is a bit rotten......]

The night is darker, and the winds are colder in winter.

Lin Daiyu woke up, leaned on the delicate wooden bed in the blue gauze cupboard, lifted the cyan gauze tent, and smiled as the attacker connected the bone in Baoyu's left hand. Baoyu grinned in pain, saw her laughing, and scolded her for being heartless.

"As soon as I knew that you girl had a headache, I learned to gloat. ”

Lin Daiyu asked the attacker carefully, and immediately stabbed his heart and liver, and said sharply: "You said, this is a big deal." At first glance, it sounds like a bold one, but it's just a cup of tea, and the stuffing is exposed?"

Qingwen hurriedly squeezed over, and vented her resentment in her stomach: "I know that our second master Bao is atmospheric, look at it, how big it is, it sounds so good." If you want me to say, Wang Shanbao deserves to die, and Wang Shanbao's family deserves to die. It's a coincidence, and it's done together. ”

Baoyu shook her head. Don't say you're reluctant, even if you can, you can't do it.

When it comes to the leaders of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zheng and Jia Yu don't say much, they don't participate in this matter. Mrs. Wang is recuperating from her injuries, and she sleeps soundly at night, so no one makes any noise. Wang Xifeng is a smart person, and it is estimated that it was Jin Chuan who guessed that it was Jin Chuan who jumped into the well, and he would never show up. Aunt Zhao loves to stir up trouble, but this jumping into the well is a matter of life, she doesn't dare to come over, take Jia Huan, she is reluctant.

So these people didn't arrive, Baoyu is not surprised, but the ancestor of Jia's mother didn't even send a maid from beginning to end, which is really strange.

He lived in a small courtyard with Jia's mother, and when he heard it, Jia's mother naturally heard it too. It's not that Jia Mu didn't go, she just didn't show up. This matter involved many people, Jia Mu's seemingly confused one, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

The palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat. The most tender and painful piece of meat in the middle of his palm, he can't let Jia Mu cut off the meat on the back of his hand, right?

It doesn't make sense.

The attacker tore away the angry Qingwen, changed the topic, and said with a smile: "If you want to say that our second master is really amazing." Miss Lin, you didn't hear it when you were asleep, the poems recited by Kaiwen Mountain, the second master of our family, are called a beautiful one. ”

Lin Daiyu smiled and said, "You are a well-behaved person." ”

She knew that the attacker was going to change the topic, and she wanted to hold on to it, and she was curious about Baoyu's poems, so she hurriedly asked. Baoyu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a song about Qin'e." ”

After that, I read "Remembering Qin'e" again.

[PS: I worked overtime on National Day, so I had to write until midnight. Sleep now, good night to you.

Moaning and begging for a ticket. Ticket. Ticket. Ticket. Floating...... Sleepy O(∩_∩)O haha~】