Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

Seeing that they were about to leave, the fifth prince immediately put away his smile, stood up and shouted, "Jia Huan, I'm looking for the king of Fangge to be the host tonight, remember to come!"

Jia Huan glanced back at him, with no expression on his face, but his beautiful peach eyes were slightly narrowed, seeming to agree and yet rejecting, and when he looked closely, there was a little coldness, which was elusive and felt itchy at the same time.

The third prince squeezed the young man's jaw and turned his face away, leaving behind a frosty sentence that quickly disappeared at the stairs, "Fifth, if you want to go crazy and find someone else, Huaner is not something you can touch!"

"Don't let me touch it, I just want to touch it!" The fifth prince snorted, sat down, rubbed his heart that was beating suddenly just now, and thought to himself: The little thing is not only beautiful, but also has high martial arts skills, and a pleasant laugh. The eyes are also haunted like ghosts, which is so right!You have to figure out a way to get started!

After pondering for a while, he looked at Jia Baoyu and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me what kind of person Jia Huan is. Don't make nonsense, I must listen to the truth!"

It was the first time for Jia Baoyu to see the Fifth Prince's cold face, a pair of thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, a pair of tiger eyes shone coldly, his tense jaw raised arrogantly, and his unrestrained temperament was instantly replaced by violence and chilling, which made people feel uncomfortable. I was terrified.It was only then that he remembered that the Fifth Prince was also known as a 'Ghost General', holding millions of lives in his hands, and he became frightened belatedly, and was speechless for a long while.

The fifth prince glanced at him, already a little bored in his heart, but now he felt even more boring.It turned out that it wasn't that Jia Baoyu wasn't afraid of himself, but that he was too slow to realize it.Thinking of this, he remembered Jia Huan's ruthless efforts to make his head bloom, and the cold and serious facial lines suddenly turned soft, and he patted the table and laughed.

Others have long been accustomed to the speed of his face-changing, but this is the first time for Baoyu to see him, and he is so startled that he can't speak, his eyes turn red just looking at it.

Fifteen or sixteen is the age when flowers are fresh and tender, not to mention that Baoyu has a handsome face like spring flowers and autumn water. When he is wronged, his eyes are red, his nose is red, and his lips are red. He is pitiful and cute. some taste.

When the fifth prince saw his lust, he thought it would be a pity to throw it away if he hadn't eaten it yet. His patience, which had almost faded away, returned to the basket for a while, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, touched his little hands, and coaxed him, " Why are you crying so well? This king didn’t bully you, so it’s not too late to cry when this king bullies you. Be good, don’t cry, save these tears for this king first, and when this king wants you to cry in the future, you Only then can we cry, and we have to cry beautifully."

The next two sentences sounded so ambiguous and obscene, Teng Ji muffled a few laughs, but Baoyu didn't hear the slightest meaning, thinking that the prince still valued himself, so he comforted himself in different ways, and immediately He stopped crying, and raised his head and smiled at the other party.

After appeasing Wan Chong, the Fifth Prince continued to ask, "Tell me about Jia Huan's temperament? What do you like to do on weekdays?"

Baoyu felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to lie, and told the truth, "I don't have much contact with Brother Huan on weekdays, so I don't know what he likes. As for his temper..." His face turned pale, and he whispered, "He has a weird temper. In one moment, he smiled gently and elegantly at people, but in the next moment he could beat people to death, and in the end, he smiled brightly again as if nothing had happened."

Teng Ji opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure you're talking about Jia Huan, not the Fifth Prince?" Mother, this clearly refers to the Fifth Prince!

Jia Baoyu began to feel timid again, secretly thinking that the prince is such a person?

The fifth prince rubbed his chin, recalling the few encounters he had with the young man, and felt more and more excited and unable to control himself. The corner of his mouth grinned, Lao Gao turned to Ji Yanyou and said, "This king already knew that Jia Huan and this king are of the same kind. Why don’t you think he’s so pleasing to the eye? It’s a pity that the third child took the lead, but it’s not easy to get close to him. How do you think this king can get him?”

Ji Yan's heart twitched, but on his face he asked solemnly, "My lord, think about it, what should other people do to get you into it?"

"Beat this king on the ground until he is convinced." The fifth prince lifted up his clothes and was about to return home. He laughed and said, "Let's go back to practice boxing!" He clacked a pair of iron fists as he spoke.

Everyone paid silent tribute to Jia Huan, but Baoyu was the only one who didn't remember it.

The Fifth Prince came to the stairs, seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped. He raised his jaw at Jia Baoyu and ordered, "Xunfang Pavilion, the king of Xushi, is the host. Remember to bring Huan'er!" up.

Jia Baoyu nodded his head and returned home in a daze.

Ping'er sent people to look for Qingliu overnight, but she didn't know if she was lucky or not, so they found her the next morning.

It turned out that Qingliu's family was meeting outside the city that day and was about to divert to settle in a remote place. Unexpectedly, Qingliu suddenly fell ill with a strange disease, and his hands were red, swollen and festered, and the skin and flesh were peeling off day by day, and soon only his white bones remained.And the injury continued to spread, from hands to neck, to face, half of the body was rotten but not dead, lying on the straw mat, lingering, half-human, half-ghost appearance that people dare not look directly at.

Qingliu's father and mother were kind to her, so they didn't dislike her because of it, thinking that if they went to the countryside and lacked medical care and medicine, wouldn't they be waiting to die?It's better to go back to Beijing secretly and use the money rewarded by Lian's second grandmother to see a doctor for her daughter.If it can be cured, it can be cured, but if it can't be cured, they also did their best to see each other in hell.

Because he is looking for a doctor who specializes in treating the servants of Jia's family, anyone who is interested can find his whereabouts with a little inquiry.But in just one night, Ping'er came to the door.

Ping'er lifted the smelly mat, saw the rotten appearance of Qingliu clearly, fell to the ground in horror, took a long time to get up, did not say hello to Qingliu's parents, and ran away with a pale face.

Slipping back to Jia's mansion through the back corner door, she broke through the bead curtain and knelt down at Wang Xifeng's feet, weeping, "Second Mistress, Qingliu, Qingliu was also poisoned, half of her body was black and red and rotten, her bones were exposed and stink, maggots burrowed into her Going in and out of the gnawing, I no longer look like a human being! Second Mistress, what should we do? Will we become like her too?"

Wang Xifeng was about to untie the cloth strips to check the injury, but the blood in his body froze when he heard this, and asked hurriedly, "Really? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Ping'er nodded heavily, thinking of the hellish scene, shaking like chaff.

Wang Xifeng desperately told herself to calm down, but her heart that was about to burst and her fingers that were in pain made her unable to think.At this stall, Yuanyang came over to spread the word that the old lady was invited.

Wang Xifeng managed to regain her composure, quickly arranged her attire, asked Ping'er to wipe away her tears, and went to the main courtyard as if nothing had happened.

"Come on, sit down quickly." Jia Mu leaned on the kang, with a square scarf tied on her forehead, her face was sallow, and her spirits were listless.The windows on all sides were closed tightly, making the room even more smelly of medicine.

"Old Ancestor, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Wang Xifeng squeezed for a long time before he could force a smile. The hand hidden in the sleeve was shaking with pain, but he didn't dare to let others see it.

"I'm old, my body is useless. Last night I slept with the window open in the cold, and I woke up this morning with a terrible headache." Mother Jia picked up the snuff bottle and sniffed it, and continued, "We have a banquet in the afternoon to celebrate the master's promotion, and also to celebrate Brother Huan, junior and junior Sanyuan, you need to work hard on all kinds of matters. You are the only one in the mansion who handles things most efficiently, and I am most at ease."

Wang Xifeng didn't have time to take care of herself, so she couldn't care less about other things, she quickly shook her head and refused, "Old Ancestor, to tell you the truth, I've been feeling unwell recently..."

"Oh? What's wrong? I just sent someone to invite the doctor, who will be here in a while and ask him to take a look at it for you." Jia Mu's tone was very concerned.Mrs. Wang fell down, Mrs. Xing couldn't get on the stage, Li Wan was soft-tempered, and his body was not good enough. After counting and counting, only Wang Xifeng was the most suitable candidate for the management.If she drops the pick at this time, Jia's mansion will be in chaos.

Ping'er was so frightened that his face turned blue, he hurriedly hid his festered hands deep in his sleeves.

Wang Xifeng tried her best to maintain her superficial composure, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, ancestor, for your concern, but I have a doctor who specializes in my illness, so it's not easy for others to know." Then she covered her stomach with her arms.

Only then did Jia's mother remember that she had always suffered from irregular menstruation, humid tropical low-grade chronic gynecological diseases, and it was really not easy to ask the doctor next to her for diagnosis and treatment, so she nodded clearly.

Wang Xifeng was afraid that she would ask her more questions, and her hands hurt like hell, so in order to leave early, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over the planning of the family banquet, and then hurried back with Ping'er.Because the matter was messy and there was no time to delay, she immediately invited all the managers to discuss it, and it took a whole day without knowing it.

When the banquet was about to start, Jia Huan, Jia Baoyu and other talents came back one after another, changed their clothes and went to the main hall.

Helping Aunt Zhao to sit down in the hall, seeing Jia Mu coming late, Jia Huan broke a willow branch and stood on the porch to tease the parrot.

In order to cover up her pale and haggard face, Wang Xifeng put on heavy makeup, and changed into a red dress with a hundred butterflies and flowers. Accompanied by Jia Lian, she saw only a young man with a handsome profile and a handsome profile under the setting sun. , she stopped suddenly, with deep fear in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she was not moving, Jia Lian turned to ask.

"No, it's nothing." Wang Xifeng shook his head and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Jia Lian's mind was active and his intuition was keen. He was afraid of Jia Huan from the bottom of his heart, and he never dared to come forward unless it was absolutely necessary. He only said hello from a distance before entering the house.

The moment they passed by, Jia Huan looked down at Wang Xifeng's sleeve.The sleeves were not long enough, half of the fingertips wrapped in cloth strips were exposed, and a strong smell of medicine hit the face, which was very pungent.He smiled immediately, tapped her arm with a willow branch, and said softly, "I forgot to tell you, the medicine will only rot faster."

Wang Xifeng suddenly turned her head, and asked in a sharp voice, "What? What did you say?!" At this time, she completely threw away the last trace of luck, and truly felt what is meant by the 'chill penetrating the bone marrow'.

Ping'er walked last, so he could hear it clearly, he was so desperate that he was crying, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he just staggered backwards, leaning his back against the goal post, so as not to let himself go limp on the spot.Why, why did grandma agree to help his wife at the beginning? Didn't she promise to Second Master Lian that she would no longer care about his wife's affairs?As long as grandma pays attention to what Lian Erye said, she won't end up in today's end.

Inexplicably, she developed a trace of resentment towards Wang Xifeng.

Jia Huan didn't answer, threw away the willow branch and smiled lightly, and went in with his hands behind his back.

Wang Xifeng followed closely for two steps, but Jia Lian grabbed his arm and asked sharply, "What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to provoke Brother Huan? I, an old man, would have to take a detour if we saw him. What are you doing here? Do you want to die?"

Ping'er lowered his head and smiled miserably, thinking that he was going to die!And death will be particularly ugly!

Wang Xifeng wanted to vent and complain, but she also knew that Jia Lian must not let Jia Lian know about it, otherwise she would never trust her in the future, so she forced a smile and said, "You know, I offended brother Huan, his mother and son in the early years. Stab me a few words. I have a bad temper and I can't help it."

"If you can't help it, you have to bear it. Are you brother Huan or the bastard you were in the early years? You can kill Mrs. Dahe, and the second uncle and the old lady are so angry that they want to vomit blood but there is nothing they can do. His methods are vicious. The spiciness is far beyond your imagination. No matter how arrogant you are, you will have to pretend to be my grandson when you come to him. With his ability, killing you, a housewife, is like playing for fun!" Jia Lian warned every word, and finally looked at it deeply. With a glance, she flicked her sleeves and entered the room.

Wang Xifeng was stunned for a long time before stepping into the threshold in a trance, and almost fell down because of the weakness of her legs and feet.Fortunately, Yuanyang has sharp eyes and quickly helped her up.

When everyone was here, Mother Jia said a few auspicious words and let the banquet begin.

Jia Huan first brought Aunt Zhao a big bowl full of vegetables, and then she cared about eating by herself.Wang Xifeng's hands were wrapped with cloth strips, and her ten fingers were in excruciating pain. She didn't dare to move a little, so she could only sit down.

Mother Jia picked up the wine glass to respect her today's hard work, Wang Xifeng didn't dare to refuse, she raised her head and drank, her hands wrapped in cloth strips naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"What happened to your hand?" Mother Jia frowned.

"I overturned the teacup and got burned." Jia Lian shook his head helplessly.

Everyone blamed her for being careless, and expressed their concern appropriately, but Jia Huan knocked on the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, and said with a light smile, "I don't think she was burned, but because she stole something from someone else and rotted her hand."

"What nonsense are you talking about! I never stole your things! Arguments and accusations, accusations of injustice, bloody mouth, be careful to rot your tongue!" The vital pain was poked, and facing the imminent situation, Wang Xifeng pressed desperately The fear in my heart turned into fury in an instant, and as soon as I raised my arm, I lifted the dishes in front of me, and because of touching my fingers, my face was distorted in pain.

Vegetables, leaves and wine were spilled all over the table, and everyone looked at her in astonishment.

Jia Huan threw away the chopsticks, and said with a sneer, "You speak very smoothly now. Just wait, within three days, we will see whose tongue is rotten first." After speaking, he picked up Aunt Zhao and left.

Knowing that something was wrong, Wang Xifeng quickly said that she had a headache, and staggered away with Ping'er's support.Jia Amnesty was not annoyed at Jia Zheng's high promotion, so he laughed and walked away waving his fan. Mrs. Xing followed her husband and wife, bowed slightly to Jia's mother, and chased after her.

Jia Lian's etiquette was considerate, and he was fined with wine and made an apology, and he walked away very simply after two rounds of drinking.

The rest of the people looked at each other awkwardly.Jia's mother was furious in her heart, and her body felt more and more uncomfortable, but she couldn't make Jia Zheng lose face, so she had to hold on.

As soon as Wang Xifeng entered the room, she couldn't wait to remove the cloth strips, but she suffered from severe pain in her ten fingers and had difficulty moving, so she moaned, "It hurts to death! Ping'er, help me quickly remove the cloth strips, I need to apply some more medicine. "

Ping'er hurriedly stopped, "But grandma, Third Master Huan said, applying the medicine will only rot faster!"

"Do you believe his nonsense? He is lying to us, so that we dare not treat the disease and delay the disease in vain! Quick, get the medicine, I can't stand the pain!" Wang Xifeng's back molars were about to be crushed. Big drops of cold sweat covered his forehead.

Ping'er's hand was also hurt, and he couldn't remove the cloth or unscrew the cork, so he had to go out to call Caiming.

Caiming only knew that both of them were sick, but he didn't know what kind of disease they had. He helped Lian's second grandmother unravel the cloth, and a piece of carrion with nails attached suddenly fell into the palm of her hand.

Wang Xifeng was no less frightened than she was, she opened her mouth wide to scream, but no sound came out of her dry throat.Two more nails fell off one after another, and a piece of white phalanx poked out from the black and red carrion, trembling with the twitching of her muscles, it looked as terrifying as a ghost struggling to dig out a grave.

Caiming fell to the ground and backed away repeatedly, with tears and snot pouring down his nose, he shouted in horror, "Lian, Lian's second grandma, you, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Wang Xifeng was so frightened that she almost fainted, but the sharp pain at her fingertips stimulated her sensitive nerves again and again, making her more awake. The delicate makeup on her face was already wet with tears and cold sweat, making it a mess, looking more like a rotting corpse.

"I also want to know what kind of disease you have?" Jia Lian stood at the door with a cold tone, "If you are sick, I will find a doctor for you immediately, and he will cure you for any rare and incurable diseases. If you have suffered from Brother Huan's misfortune, you will be blessed!"

"Husband, please help me, husband! I didn't want to, it was because my aunt told me to go to Brother Huan to steal the first prize, saying that it was to help her for the last time for the sake of blood relatives, so I went there... ...How did I know he would be so vicious, to put medicine on his face, blah blah..." Wang Xifeng threw herself at Jia Lian's feet and begged, and a few pieces of rotten flesh fell off as soon as she moved her hand, which was no longer covered by the strong smell of medicine on the cloth. , A disgusting stench of corpses filled the house.

Jia Lian slumped on the low couch like a leaking sheepskin raft, staring at his wife's ugly face, shaking his head and grinning.How can I help?With Brother Huan's treacherous and unpredictable methods, and his disposition of vengeance, if he provokes him, he will either play to death or play to death, and he can't be kind after all!The women of the Wang family look glamorous on the surface, but they are either vicious women or idiots on the inside, there is really nothing that can be sold!