Chapter Eighty-Five: Anger
After serving and washing, Jia Qiang looked at the bed, then obediently went to the outer shoes and socks, and got into the quilt to warm the bed Xiangling.
Seeing her timid eyes, although they were the same age as him, they were still as clear and ignorant as a child, Jia Qiang felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
has been sold all year round, and in the first half of her life, she has lost a lot of time, and those thoughts and experiences that ordinary people should have, for Xiangling, are almost blank.
He sighed lightly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I'm older, I don't need to accompany the bed." ”
Rich sons, such as Jia Baoyu, must have someone to accompany him when he sleeps at night.
You don't necessarily have to do anything, just be prepared to kick the quilt at night, or want to eat tea and get up at night.
When the weather is cold, the quilt is also cold, and the girl who accompanies the bed must go into the quilt first and warm the quilt with body temperature.
Sure enough, Xiangling said seriously: "I'll warm the quilt for the second master, besides, what if the second master wants to eat tea at night and get up at night?" ”
Looking at her uneasy, timid and somewhat childish eyes, Jia Qiang's heart softened, and she bowed her head slightly: "Okay then." ”
Seeing Jia Qiang approaching, Xiangling Qiao's face still had a touch of rouge, but she still remembered to get up quickly and dress Jia Qiang.
Jia Qiang pressed her shoulder and said softly: "You lie down and don't move, I'll do it myself." It's cold in the autumn night, you got up and contracted the wind cold, how can Ming'er move south? ”
Xiangling is also a person who knows a lot, pursed her lips, looked at Jia Qiang with a smile, and said, "It's okay, second master, I'm strong." ”
Seeing that she was still a little proud, Jia Qiang shook her head funny, took off her coat, and also went into the bed.
Not to mention, the quilt warmed by the beautiful maid is warm and fragrant.
However, seeing the nervous look in Xiangling's eyes, Jia Qiang said softly: "Sleep, Ming'er has to hurry." ”
Xiangling pursed her lips, glanced at Jia Qiang again, and hurriedly closed her eyes when she saw him looking at herself.
After Jia Qiang chuckled, she blew out the lamp and candle in the corner of the bed, and the room fell into darkness, tired from a day, and fell asleep not long after......
Before falling asleep, he thought in his heart that he wanted to sit on Xiangling's position as soon as possible, otherwise that Aunt Xue might force Xue Pan to ask for it to go back.
Now that they have come to this point, they can easily rescue a hard-working person who is a "thin life division", so don't prevaricate anymore......
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In the early morning of the next day, before Jia Qiang opened her eyes, she felt a fragrant and soft "pillow" pressed on her body.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiangling lying on top of him with no image at all, sleeping soundly.
Doesn't it mean that soft and cute girls sleep well-behaved?
Gently removed the head lying on his chest, and pushed the thigh on his waist down, at this moment, Jia Qiang heard a sound of "porphyry......
In a black line, he quickly got up and walked away from the scene.
Then I saw Xiangling lying on the bed, and it seemed that even the roots of her ears were red.
Jia Qiang was kind in the end, she only pretended not to know that she had woken up, put on her clothes and went out first.
When the door closed, Xiangling opened her eyes suddenly, sniffed the smell in the quilt carefully, and showed despair in her eyes, she ate too many radishes last night......
However, when Xiangling was racking her brains with a sad face, how to resolve this embarrassing and embarrassing matter, she suddenly heard movement outside the door, Xiangling panicked for a moment, and hurriedly hid in the quilt again and covered her face.
But because of this, I didn't hear a soft knock on the door outside......
At the outer door, Ying'er was originally Baochai's personal maid, because Baochai learned that Jia Qiang was going to go down to the south of the Yangtze River with Jia Lian today, so she specially prepared some Cheng Yi to send it off.
It's not because Baochai thinks about Jia Qiang, it's just that she has always been a good person, and she can take care of all aspects.
Ying'er knocked on the door, didn't hear any movement inside, and gently pushed the door open.
Seeing that there was no one outside, and there was no sound, she asked in a soft voice: "Second Master Xiaoqiang?" ”
There was still no movement, and somehow, Ying'er remembered what Aunt Xue had to whisper to her with a girl, Xiangling didn't come back to live last night......
The ghost sent the gods, and Ying'er boldly pushed open the door of the inner room.
She was indeed shrewd and intelligent, and when she pushed open the door, she did not make a sound, but first looked at the floor next to the bed, where there were several pairs of shoes......
After seeing only a pair of familiar light red embroidered shoes, Ying'er's eyes instantly widened, and her willow eyebrows were upside down.
She held her breath and stepped forward, and when she saw that there was really only one girl sleeping on the bed with her head covered, but there were two pillows, she became more and more annoyed.
stepped forward and grabbed the horns, then ripped them away, and scolded angrily: "You shameless little prodigal hoof, look at what dirty things you have done!" Let's go, follow me to my wife and girl! ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Xiangling, who was already stunned, and wanted to drag her to the back house.
Xiangling is not a shrewd person, and when the quilt was torn open, her mind was already blank.
Seeing Ying'er who looked at her angrily again, she forgot that her deed was no longer in the Xue family, so she just hid in the quilt stupidly, her pale face and eyes were full of timidity, and she shook her head again and again, afraid of being beaten......
Ying'er became more and more angry when she saw this, and scolded: "Shameless hooves, you have done such a thing, and you are still afraid to go to the official?" ”
After that, he threw the thing he was holding in his other hand towards Xiangling, and dragged people with both hands.
Xiangling whimpered and cried, not daring to get out of bed, extremely pitiful.
At this moment, I heard a loud shout coming from the direction of the door: "Stop! What for? ”
Xiangling shuddered, Ying'er was also half angry, turned her head and glared at Jia Qiang, and said, "Second Master Xiaoqiang, you have done a good thing!" Xiangling's cheap hooves are my uncle's roommate, my uncle treats you like that, how can you do such a thing? ”
When Jia Qiang heard this, she frowned and said, "What kind of thing to do?" ”
Ying'er was angry, her mouth was unsharp, and she said, "Do you dare to do it?" You ......"
Without waiting for her to finish, Jia Qiang looked at Xiangling on the bed and said, "You didn't tell her that Brother Xue sent you all the deeds here, and now you are my person?" ”
Xiangling reacted at this time, and shook her head timidly, but Ying'er was already frozen there, and said in disbelief: "What...... What the? He turned his head to look at Xiangling again, and said incredulously: "How is it possible?" ”
Xiangling still didn't dare to look up, and Jia Qiang asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”
Ying'er was flustered, and hurriedly picked up the burden that Fang had just thrown to Xiangling again, and said: "Second Master Xiaoqiang, our girl knows that you are going to the south today, so she specially prepared a cloak for you, saying that the south is wet and cold, let the second master take care of your body." ”
Jia Qiang paused when she heard this, she didn't let Ying'er take it back, it was okay to hate Ying'er, and there was no need to be angry.
He nodded lightly and said, "Let it go, thank Aunt Xue on my behalf." ”
Ying'er also knew that she was making trouble, so she didn't dare to say anything, and after putting down her burden, she left in a hurry with her head down.
After she left, Jia Qiang stepped forward and looked at Xiangling, who was no longer so panicked and scared on the bed, but still a little uneasy, and lowered her head, and said softly: "Follow me in the future, you don't have to swallow your anger so much." Get up, pack up, we're going out. ”
Xiangling responded obediently, then got up from the bed, got dressed and washed briefly, picked up two small burdens, and followed Jia Qiang out of Lixiangyuan.
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