serious man in the red chamber

Chapter 488
  The moon is very good tonight, illuminating Kunning Palace in a silvery white light.

Jia Hu had obviously just taken a shower. Wearing a loose brocade robe, he opened the palace door and walked in.

In the bedroom, Lin Daiyu sat on a recliner, covered with the tiger skin mattress, leaning close to the light next to her, holding a book and reading there.

Snow Goose is sitting by the gauze curtain, embroidering.

Suddenly, a tall figure was projected on the ground and caught Xue Yan's eyes.

Xue Yan was startled and quickly turned back.

As soon as he saw Jia Hu, Xue Yan stood up in a hurry and went to call Lin Daiyu.

Jia Hu shook her hand and walked quietly to Lin Daiyu. She was holding a copy of "The Complete Works of Wang Mojie" in her hand. He looked at the tiger skin mattress on her body and smiled. After so many years, Always reluctant to throw it away.

Lin Daiyu looked through the poetry collection: "Why are you back?"

At this time, Xue Yan moved a chair and placed it next to Lin Daiyu.

Jia Hu sat down and said with a smile: "Amber caught a cold and just took medicine and fell asleep. I can't sleep, so I will come back to talk to you."

"Oh." Lin Daiyu just responded, her eyes never leaving the poetry collection.

Jia Hu smiled and looked at Xue Yan again.

Xue Yan understood, turned around and walked out.

After a while, Xueyan came in with a fruit plate, placed it on the coffee table aside, and then left.

Jia Hu picked up a piece of apple and brought it to Lin Daiyu's mouth, "Here, eat a piece of apple."

"I do not want to eat."

"It's all peeled, let's eat one."

"I don't eat apples."

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Jia Hu was stunned, then threw the piece of apple into her mouth, then picked up a lychee and brought it to her mouth, "This is the 'March Red' sent by Kuai Ma from Siam Province. The flesh is fresh and juicy. The taste is sweet and sour, and the texture is very good.”

The sweet pulp rubbed her lips. Lin Daiyu couldn't help but take a bite. She chewed it slowly for a while before swallowing it. Then she put the book on the coffee table next to her, then picked up a lychee and ate it.

Jia Hu smiled and put the uneaten lychee into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Are you in a bad state tonight? Are you angry?"

Lin Daiyu still had that calm expression: "I have nothing to be angry about. Don't say that Amber is sick, even if he is not sick, you should drop your chopsticks and fly away."

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Okay, Jia Hu understood, but she was still angry, and blamed herself. Lin Daiyu was very happy when she came back from the Imperial Academy. She cooked a few dishes herself. The family was having dinner when news came from Yongshou Palace. It was said that Concubine Xian was ill.

When he heard that Hu Hu was ill, Jia Hu couldn't sit still, threw down his chopsticks and left.

"Snow geese."

"Hey!"

Xue Yan hurried in and looked at Lin Daiyu, "What are the Queen's orders?"

Lin Daiyu took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands, "These lychees are quite good. Let's get some more."

Jia Hu: "Although lychees are delicious, eating too much can easily lead to internal heat. Let's eat them tomorrow."

Xue Yan looked at Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu: "Ignore him, go get me a dozen."

After hearing this, Xue Yan was about to come over to carry the fruit plate, and just raised one leg.

Jia Hu immediately shot a stern and stopping look. Then, tilt your head outward.

Xue Yan retracted her legs again, glanced at Lin Daiyu timidly, and lowered her head.

Lin Daiyu turned her dissatisfied eyes to Jia Hu: "You have to worry about me eating some fruit?!"

"These lychees are not fresh anymore. When the railway reaches Lingnan, I will take you to eat fresh ones."

"In May, no, in June, I will ask Lingnan Babaili to send you fresh lychees as soon as possible."

Maybe it has become a habit, but whenever Jia Hu draws a cake for Lin Daiyu, Zijuan, Xueyan and others will immediately avoid it. At this time, the snow goose walked out quickly and silently.     “What’s going on?”

After asking for a long time, Jia Hu said helplessly: "Are you still reading? I'm going to bed."

"Then just sleep."

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Jia Hu was slightly stunned. Since he couldn't convince her, he would put her to bed and hug Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu was startled and asked urgently: "What are you doing?"

Jia Hu didn't say anything. He gently put Lin Daiyu on the bed and began to take off her clothes.

Lin Daiyu was so angry: "Why are you like this!" She quickly pressed Jia Hu's hand and said, "It's not Amber's fault, it's because of Miaoyu."

"Oh?"

Jia Hu became interested and sat down by the bed, "What's wrong with Miaoyu? Is she pregnant?"

"What nonsense!"

Lin Daiyu rolled her eyes at him, "Just now there was news from the Grand View Garden that Miaoyu had hanged herself."

Jia Hu was shocked: "Miaoyu is dead!"

Lin Daiyu said angrily: "He's not dead. It happened that Jin Chuan'er and Yu Chuan'er went to Cicui Temple to visit the Wang family. When they came down the mountain, they found Miaoyu hanging on the tree, and they were rescued in time."

Jia Hu: "What's going on? Is it because of Baoyu?"

Lin Daiyu sighed: "It is indeed related to Baoyu, but it's not what you think." Then she told Jia Hu that the attacker had reported to Jia's mother and slandered Miaoyu for seducing Baoyu.

Gee!
  Jia Hu curled his lips. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that there was no one seducing the other between Jia Baoyu and Miaoyu. They were just hooking up and committing adultery. Bah, the bastard looked at Mung Bean - their eyes met.

Perhaps because they both knew that there was no possibility between them, neither Jia Baoyu nor Miaoyu tried to pierce the window paper. They had always been in ambiguity, but now they were pierced by the attacker.

Xiren’s little hooves are really bad!

Whether it is true or not, there is no room for Miaoyu in the Grand View Garden, and the servants in the Rongguo Mansion have bad mouths, so the temple will definitely not be able to accommodate her.

It depends on whether Jia Baoyu takes responsibility, otherwise Miaoyu's fate will not be any worse than being kidnapped by thieves.

Lin Daiyu: "What do you think?"

Jia Hu lay down on the bed: "What does it have to do with me?!"

Lin Daiyu said sternly: "When I had a difficult delivery, she kept reciting sutras and praying for me outside. This kindness cannot be forgotten."

Jia Hu was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Daiyu was silent for a moment and said, "Ask them both what they think. If they are both willing, let's grant it to them."

Jia Hu smiled bitterly: "Even if the old lady and the Wang family agree, the reputation is not good. A man who leads a spiritual practice has a secret meeting with a man."

Lin Daiyu: "Then let her change her identity."

Jia Hu glanced at her: "Be careful. Baoyu and Wang Ziteng's daughter is getting married soon, so don't make any trouble." At this point, he suddenly remembered, "Hey, what I told you before, you so what have you thought of?"

Lin Daiyu: "What's the matter?"

Jia Hu: "My father-in-law, this is a major event for the rest of your father's life. You don't really intend to let those relatives from the Fourth Outer Road in Suzhou inherit the title of Duke Wei, do you?"

Lin Daiyu was confused and was in a daze for a while, then suddenly asked in a low voice: "Does father also have this idea?"

Jia Hu: "This is just my own idea. If you don't want to."

Lin Daiyu turned over and leaned against Jia Hu's chest, saying, "Let me think about it again."

Jia Hu hugged her tightly with one hand, patted her back gently with the other hand, and whispered: "A few days ago, I suddenly noticed that a few silvery white hairs were exposed on my uncle's temples. My uncle is old. , there must be someone who knows both cold and hot to take care of him. At worst, my next decree will not allow Duke Wei to straighten the side room."

This time, Lin Daiyu said nothing and nuzzled into Jia Hu's arms like a cat.

Jia Hu smiled, took off Lin Daiyu's shoes, and then shook off the old cloth shoes on his feet. Then he put down the tent curtain with his feet and said, "I just thought about it on the way. Didn't the Xiyi people want to give it to the people of the Western Regions?" Do you want the support of the country? It just so happens that I haven't held a birthday banquet in two years. This year I will hold a longevity ceremony and let the kings of the Western Regions dance to entertain me. I can't live and eat for free all the time.

Hey, why is your belt so tight?"

(End of this chapter)