The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

"You shameless person, I'm going to tell the old lady and ask her to kick you out." Xiren squeezed out these words from between her teeth and turned around to report to Lady Jia.

Qingwen blocked her way behind her, "How can I explain clearly to the old lady if I haven't asked her what happened yet?"

Xiren sneered. Her rationality had been burned out when she saw Jia Baoyu hugging another woman, leaving only jealousy and resentment in her heart.

"What else is there to say? It's broad daylight and the maid is sitting on her master's lap. How could this not be deliberate seduction? If I don't go back to the old lady and leave this evil behind to lead the Second Master astray, who can afford it?" Xiren shook off Qingwen's hand, but Jia Baoyu had already pushed Zhao Yurou away and ran to the door, and dragged her into the house by force.

Qingwen followed in slowly. She had seen this kind of thing so many times before Zhao Yurou came that she was no longer surprised.

Take the time when Bihen was helping her take a bath. The two of them quarreled for several hours. Xiren didn't react so strongly at the time, and even stopped her from urging them.

Qingwen was puzzled at the time, but after seeing it a few more times, she finally realized what was happening.

But now, the person has been replaced by Zhao Yurou. Xiren feels as if her treasure has been snatched away by an outsider and is so anxious that she is about to jump up and down.

Xiren and the ones she taught have done enough tricks to deceive people. Now they are saying that they have corrupted the Second Master. It is really ridiculous.

Qingwen looked at the three people in front of her making a mess and suddenly felt a little annoyed. It was really boring to get involved with these people.

Jia Baoyu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He pulled Xiren aside and explained, "Sister, you misunderstood. Yurou stood for a little too long just now and was not standing steadily for a moment, so she fell. It is not what you think."

Xiren frowned and looked at him, "Is that true?"

Jia Baoyu nodded heavily, "That's true. I was still thinking about the master's questions about homework, so how could I have the heart to think about anything else?"

Xiren heaved a sigh of relief. "I was just anxious just now. I was afraid that she would seduce you and make you a bad student. I was also afraid that the old lady and the master and his wife would scold you if they knew about it. That's why I spoke so harshly."

Jia Baoyu sighed, "Look how scared Yurou is. She had good intentions and was afraid that I would have no tea, so she stood here and waited on me. When you told the old lady about this, she almost got scared out of her wits."

Xiren quickly put on a smile and said to Zhao Yurou, "Don't worry, sister. I just want to scare those seductresses who want to lead the Second Master astray. If it's innocent, I will definitely not report to the old lady. Don't cry, sister. Since nothing happened, everyone is at peace."

She made her words clear, and Zhao Yurou could hear that Xiren was warning her that if she had any improper thoughts again, she would have to go and tell the old lady to kick her out.

Zhao Yurou sneered in her heart. Don't think she didn't know that Xiren, the virtuous girl praised by everyone in the mansion, always said that she was noble and upright, but in fact she had already colluded with the Second Master and done countless shameful things. Now she had the nerve to say these things in front of others.

"It's all my fault. I just stood there for a moment and couldn't stand anymore. That's why sister misunderstood me." Zhao Yurou's voice was choked with sobs, as if she was frightened by Xiren's behavior just now. "Sister, don't be so impulsive in the future. If you had gone to report to the good lady without caring about anything just now, it wouldn't matter if you implicated me, but if you implicate the Second Master, I would be guilty of a thousand deaths."

Jia Baoyu also said: "Yurou is right. Sister used to be a very stable person. Why has she become so impetuous these days? The old lady is old. If she is disturbed by such a small matter, she will be worried."

Xiren forced a smile and said, "Maybe I haven't been feeling well these days and I was a little impatient. Second Master has taught me a lesson. I won't do that again."

When Jia Baoyu heard that she was not feeling well, he could not help but feel worried and asked with concern, "Have you seen a doctor?"

Xiren replied: "It's nothing, I just caught a cold."

"That's good." Jia Baoyu didn't want to be vague about these things, so he deliberately changed the subject, "Yurou, I went to see your brother yesterday. He is with Mingyan now. You don't have to worry about him."

Zhao Yurou looked up at him, "Really?"

Jia Baoyu smiled, "Of course it's true. Would I lie to you?"

Zhao Yurou pursed her lips, the red at the corners of her eyes still there, and she laughed again, "That's not what I meant. Second Master is the best man in the world, he would never lie to me. I'm just too happy."

Seeing how she trusted him wholeheartedly, Jia Baoyu suddenly felt fortunate that he brought her back home. Otherwise, with her simple and innocent nature, he didn't know how badly she would have been deceived.

He warned worriedly: "This is just me. If you meet an outsider, don't trust him so easily. As the saying goes, you should be on guard against others. There is some truth to it."

Zhao Yurou nodded slightly, "I will listen to Second Master. Besides, I only take Second Master's words to heart. I will ignore what others say."

Xiren looked at Zhao Yurou with eyes that seemed to be burning with anger, and said with a fake smile: "Yurou is so old now, and she grew up outside, I think she has seen a lot of the world. I'm afraid that the worries and concerns of the second master will be wasted."

Jia Baoyu felt that this did not sound pleasant to his ears. Zhao Yurou half hid her body behind him, poked her head out, and whispered in retort: ​​"Although my family is poor, we also know the rules. I don't understand what Sister Xiren said."

Xiren pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I just said it casually. If you don't understand, it's fine."

The two of them were on the verge of a fight, and Jia Baoyu, who was caught in the middle, was suddenly overwhelmed. He didn't understand why Xiren became like this, always confronting Yurou. Fortunately, Yurou was magnanimous and didn't bother with her, otherwise who knows what would have happened.

In the evening, a strong wind suddenly blew, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily. Sure enough, just after dinner, raindrops as big as beans began to fall down.

At the Linhuai Palace, Lin Chengyu pulled Xuan Zheng to watch the rain. The raindrops fell on the ground, burst open, and splashed at their feet.

Lin Chengyu stretched out her hand to catch the rain water and play with it. Xuan Zheng laughed and said, "You are so grown up, but you are still playing with water like a child. Be careful not to wet the bed at night."

"Get lost." Lin Chengyu glanced at him. Xuan Zheng was really a dog with a mouth that could not spit out ivory. "If you can't speak, just donate your mouth to others. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xuan Zheng laughed, "Who would have thought that Mr. Lin, who is so elegant in front of others, would say such vulgar words behind others' backs? If others knew about this, they would be shocked."

Lin Chengyu didn't want to pay attention to him, so she withdrew her hand and splashed all the water on his face.

"It's getting late, why don't you go back to your room and sleep?" Xuan Zheng didn't get angry and let him play. After the little ancestor had played enough, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the water off his hands first, and then wiped his own face.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep."

It was late at night and the rain outside the window had not stopped yet. Two people could be vaguely seen lying on the bed, neck intertwined.

In the darkness, Xuan Zheng suddenly opened his eyes. The person in his arms was groaning and twisting his waist. It was unknown what he was dreaming about.