All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

A large group of servants entered Baoyu's room following the second master of the Zhang family who suddenly barged in. One of them was out of breath: "Second master Zhang, the third master of our family really hasn't gotten up yet... Look This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Zhang Yiran lowered his eyes to look at Baoyu, and he saw that his two white arms were still half covered under the bright red outer shirt, probably because the weather has gradually warmed up these few days, and the single clothes inside are also thin. A layer of yarn.His skin and flesh seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which was revealed in such a beautiful scene, and his silk-like hair also poured down softly down his shoulders, hanging on the gauze On the clothes, black and white are distinct, it is really a scenery that people can't take their eyes off.

At least the maidservants at the door who were looking around with their heads turned red all of a sudden, all of them were peach-blossomed, burning hotly.But he couldn't help but cast his eyes inside, and laughed chirpingly.

"Shill me to put on my clothes," Baoyu said helplessly, "it's cold..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed a little, which made Xi's heart very anxious, and hurriedly pulled his skirt tightly and wrapped it tightly.Those scenes before were just like a flash in the pan, and in a blink of an eye they were tightly hidden in the sleeves of the two-color golden hundred butterflies wearing flowers and red arrows.

The second master of the Zhang family squinted his eyes, then turned his head abruptly, and said stiffly: "In that case, take me to the front hall first."

Before the group of servants expressed their joy, the ancestor stretched out his hand again and grabbed the Xiren who was serving in Baoyu's room: "You also go out."

Xiren was startled, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Second Master Zhang made a mistake. I was originally serving by Third Master Bao's side. Where can I go?"

"That's right..." The servants on the side also said, "Brother Xiren has been serving Mr. Bao for ten years, and he is used to it. Mr. Zhang, let's go with the younger one." Hall?"

Master didn't say a word, just grabbed Xi Ren's sleeve firmly, and after a while, he said a few words coldly: "You also go out."

Xiren was full of puzzlement, and some vigilance of the territory was violated, so he still wanted to evade: "Our master has always been served by his side, I'm afraid he is not good at these trivial matters..."

He didn't say it was good, but when he said it, Zhang Yiran's complexion became even more ugly.Completely different from his elegant and exile-like appearance, his angry appearance at the moment is more like the uncle cat raised by Grandma Dongfu Rong.

Uncle Cat turned his head to look at Baoyu, and jumped up and down: "As a disciple of my Zhang family, I can't even do such trivial things as dressing, right? If you leave these people who serve you, you will become a A useless piece of trash?"

"Get out, get out, give me everything!"

After all, Xiren had been serving Baoyu since he was a child, and he had never done any heavy work. How could he compete with the second master of the Zhang family who was good at martial arts?But still unwilling to give up, holding the table legs firmly, still saying in his mouth: "Second Master Zhang is really unreasonable, I have been by the third master's side for ten years, I have never seen anything, and there is no need to avoid it—— "

There was only a thud, and when Master heard this, he immediately tore off Xi Ren's sleeve.The emotion in his eyes darkened, without further ado, he intensified his efforts, dragged Xiren out forcefully with two or three strokes, and then stepped out by himself, closing the door with a bang.

Baoyu: ...

By the time he realized it, all the servants standing in the room had been simply and roughly pushed out by Master Master, leaving him alone, still disheveled, like a young daughter-in-law who had just been bullied Son, I couldn't help but twitched the corner of my mouth.

After he finished washing, which was rare for him to be self-reliant, he suddenly saw two pages of books blurred before his eyes.Baoyu stretched out two fingers, and quite calmly pushed the heavenly book, which was full of gossip, far away: "What are you going to do again?"

The Wordless Book of Heaven filled the entire page with a strange laugh.

"Be normal," Baoyu said helplessly, "You really don't look like a fairy book created by the clean and dusty heaven..."

On the contrary, it is more like the group of seven aunts and eight aunts who always get together in one place and chatter in the corner of the street, whispering about the family's shortcomings.

【Who told you that all gods are pure and out of dust? 】Wordless Tianshu sneered, 【That means you have never actually seen them. 】

You know, when it comes to gossiping about that group of immortals, none of them are worse than the seven aunts and eight aunts.Even the most gossipy woman in the market can only hold her own. After all, these millions of years of boring time are not spent in vain!

Baoyu was helpless: "So what do you want?"

【Do you know why your master pushed everyone out of the room just now? 】Mysterious way of God without words.

Baoyu: ...

He suddenly didn't want to hear it.

Wordless Tianshu coughed twice, and shook the pages of the book seriously, as if he cleared his throat.Then he wrote line by line: [My apprentice is a bit too good, but it is too provocative, if others see it...]

[Wait, why are there so many other people in this room?How bold!I can't even stay and watch, why should Lao Tzu's apprentice let them watch like this!Get out!One and two hurry up and get out of here! 】

Baoyu: "...what is this?"

【What your master is thinking! 】Wordless Tianshu laughed so hard that he almost fell in the air, 【This jealousy is so strong that even I, who have no nose, can smell it clearly...】

Baoyu: ...

Although he originally liked fried hair in his heart, he was a talented and noble Master Master......

Just in the few words of the wordless book, it was completely ruined!

Baoyu calmly picked up the teapot.

Sure enough, let's just ruin this bible that always talks nonsense!

The wordless book hid behind the bedpost in a swish, leaving only a corner of the book full of grievances: [This is what he really thought in his heart, I just relayed it, there is no need to be so angry, right? 】

Baoyu was holding the teapot in his hand, and smiled sinisterly at it, laughing so hard that his heart shuddered, and he hurriedly shrunk himself even tighter.

"No way," Baoyu turned the teapot full of tea in his hand, "After reading the few lines you wrote on it, I can't hold back my anger. Unfortunately, I can't find anyone to teach me a lesson. You, what else can you find?"

[Aww, refuse to tear the book cover! 】

[Graffiti is also not allowed!This heavenly book is a fairy thing, a fairy thing...you are, you are contemptuous of the dignity of heaven...]

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After a while, the daily activity of "one person, one book" was almost over. Baoyu just straightened his clothes, and calmly walked out carrying the wordless book that was being babbled all the time, and called out by the way: " Attacking, attacking?"

Someone answered from behind the house, but when Baoyu turned to look, it was not the attacker, but Hanyan who sold herself into Baoyu's house by stalking a few days ago.Han Yan wore a light apricot double-breasted gown with no patterns on it, but it accentuated her delicate face more and more, and her whole person seemed much softer in such a refreshing and clean color.Especially the tear mole under the corner of the eye, it looks like a full teardrop that will slip down at any time.

When he walked over with a light smile, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a very faint halo, shining brightly in this world.

"Third Master," Han Yan said with a smile, "I'm the only one in this room, the others were dragged to the front hall by the Second Master of the Zhang Family just now."

Baoyu wondered, "Why don't you go?"

Han Yan chuckled again, and said: "It just so happened that I was feeding the sparrow in the back, I'm afraid the second master of the Zhang family never saw me."

Baoyu hasn't seen him these few days, because the attackers arranged for him to do some cleaning work in the outer courtyard, and tried every means to keep him away from Baoyu's body.The clinker can be guarded against everything, but in the end it can't be guarded against, and this man sneaks in at every crack like a loach, and finally shows his face in front of Baoyu.

Han Yan said: "Master, what's the matter?"

Baoyu just remembered and coughed lightly: "Just now I accidentally knocked over the teapot in the room. You can find someone to go in and clean it. Be careful, don't cut your fingers."

He completely ignored the angrily writhing of the wordless book in his hand after hearing the word "accidentally", he only calmly gripped it tighter, and pinched a small corner of the book cover threateningly.

Wordless Tianshu instantly turned into a soft rabbit, and became quiet obediently.

"Break the teapot?" Han Yan's black eyelashes slapped, and his eyes swept down, "You didn't hurt your hand, did you?"

Before Baoyu could react, he took a step forward, carefully holding up Baoyu's hand like holding a Buddha statue, and examined it carefully.Maybe it was because he had just fed the sparrow, his long and slender fingers were still stained with moisture, and the slightly icy touch slowly slid across the palm of his hand, causing Baoyu to unconsciously be a clever one.

The person in front of him lowered his head intently, and slid his fingertips along the veins in Baoyu's palm, as if he was lightly stirring the strings of a piano.He lowered his brows and eyes, playing untuned notes on the palm of his hand, lightly stroking the delicate flesh between his fingers, and the friction between the skin and the skin gave off an ambiguous dizziness.Even though it was only one hand, it inexplicably caused Baoyu to feel a strong sense of uneasiness. He hurriedly took a step back, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Han Yan blinked, her extremely light pupils were amber-like, ignorant and at a loss: "Master?"

Baoyu stared at him, and for a moment felt that he had reacted too much just now, so he said: "I didn't hurt my hand, so I don't need to check again."

Han Yan responded softly, "Yes."

"Then go and do your work," Baoyu hurriedly wanted to escape from the palpitating atmosphere, "I'll go first."

"Grandpa, go slowly."

Han Yan smiled lightly, like a standard loyal servant.

Baoyu glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that he might really be thinking too much, these days because of being nagged by wordless scriptures for too long, so that even such a small touch is so sensitive and suspicious.He laughed at himself twice from the bottom of his heart, why did he feel that he had something wrong with him when he saw someone recently?

However, what he didn't know was that after he left, a light beige-colored figure stood among the vermilion railings and jade, facing the emerald trees and the clear stream, and slowly put the hand that touched the precious jade just now into the color. On pale lips.

"Are you going to be discovered soon..." He chuckled and whispered in a low voice, lingering like a sympathizer's whisper, "Next time, I'm afraid we should be more careful."