dream of red mansion

Jia Rong's hands trembled violently, looked at the door, tremblingly said: "I, what should I do?"

Jin Qiang smiled and took out two small packages.

......

Jia Rong ran back to her yard and used the well water in the yard to wake herself up.

Jin Qiang's words resounded like a magic voice in his mind: "He killed your father and took away your title..."

"He killed your father and took your title..."

"He killed your father and took your title..."

"..."

"Woooooooooooooooooo..." Inside the room, there was a cry of a child, followed by the teasing sound of a maidservant.

"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your son..."

"If you don't act now, the Jia family will not escape the crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the family when the eldest prince succeeds..."

One after another sound, like the sound of a nightmare.

A hideous expression flashed on Jia Rong's face, not only his father, his title, but also Keqing...

Since ancient times, it has been said that the hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife are irreconcilable.Besides, I did this to save the Jia family and the Ningguo Mansion.

Myself, there is enough reason to do so!

"What's the matter with you?" Ling'er heard her son's cry and walked out of the house, only to see Jia Rong pouring cold water on her head.

It's already August, and it's not hot. What's the matter?

"Ling'er." Jia Rong called, her voice hoarse.

Ling'er was taken aback, and came over to help him wipe the water droplets on his face and head with a handkerchief.

"What happened?"

"It's okay." Jia Rong looked at Ling'er who rarely showed concern for him, and a gleam of warmth flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will definitely let you and Xi'er live a good life!" Jia Rong's eyes sparkled.

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Seeing Jia Rong walking away with steady steps, Linger's eyes showed a complicated look, and then she said sternly to Xiaolan behind her: "You follow uncle quietly, if you do anything unusual, tell me right away. Be smart, don't Let the uncle find out!"

"Yes." Xiaolan took the order and went.

Ling'er glanced at the gate again, and went into the house to see her son.

His name is Jia Chu, and he is her son.Yesterday, I just learned to call my mother.

......

"Get off the sedan chair~!"

"Please get off the sedan chair~"

The mother-in-law was about to step forward to lift the curtain to help the bride, when she suddenly remembered something and looked up.

Sure enough, after Jia Qing dismounted, he walked over directly.

She quickly hid aside.

Well, anyway, it's Lord Hou's big wedding, Lord Hou can play however he wants, we just watch it.

Seeing that this woman was so sensible, Jia Qing was slightly taken aback, reached into her bosom, and took out a red envelope for her.

"Thank you sir."

Jia Qing nodded, opened the curtain, and hugged her directly without giving the people inside any extra time to think.

Xu Shi had some mental preparations, this time Baochai didn't struggle anymore, but just buried her head in Jia Qing's arms, not daring to see anyone.

"Invite the bride to step over the brazier~!" The master of ceremonies in front of the main entrance obviously didn't notice this scene, and continued to read according to the flow, while singing seriously:

"The bride crosses the door and crosses the flames. Next year, she will add children and wealth. Don't worry about being filial to your parents-in-law, and the family will be harmonious and everything will prosper!"

"The bride steps over the brazier, behaves dignifiedly and tenderly. The husband sings and the wife follows the confidant, and the same generation respects the elders!"

Suddenly he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and he took a closer look, only to find that there was no well-behaved bride crossing the brazier in front of him, only his Lord Hou flashed past the brazier.

The one in your arms is the bride?

Jia Qing knew that Baochai was a polite and sensible girl.

From the moment the bride gets off the sedan chair, to the time when she enters the mansion to meet Gao Tang, the process of this school is really cumbersome.The bride must proceed carefully step by step.

After all, with so many people watching, wouldn't it make people laugh if they made a mistake?

Therefore, Jia Qing simply hugged her and went directly through these procedures.

In this way, others will only say that he dotes on the bride too much, but it has nothing to do with Baochai.

"You put me down..."

Jia Qing walked so fast that Baochai subconsciously hung on his neck tightly.After a brief absence, Baochai began to struggle.

Earlier, she thought that Jia Qing was just going to carry her off the sedan chair, but she didn't expect that he was going to carry her into the mansion.

How could this work? In order to keep her from making mistakes this day, her mother specially invited two old nuns to teach her for three days.She had rehearsed it over and over again with her heart, but now that Jia Qing disturbed her like this, all her thoughts were wasted.

"Don't move!" Jia Qing noticed that she was not cooperating, so he patted her buttocks.

Baochai was silent for a moment.

He didn't dare to make another extra move, just in case Jia Qing made another move.

Embarrassed, he took a peek around and saw that this place had turned into a screen, and there should be no extra people around, and Jia Qing's "subtle" movements just now were not seen by others.

Otherwise, I would be ashamed to death!

Jia Qing ran straight into Ning'an Hall with Baochai in his arms.

Here, Mother Jia and Aunt Xue have already sat at the top.

On the seats on both sides of the hall, there were quite a few female relatives from various mansions.