[Red Chamber] Baoyu is a fake second master

Jia Baobao hadn't adjusted his mentality when he saw Miaoyu stepping into the threshold.

Jia Baobao thought to himself: "You should watch the system, he will definitely laugh at me when he sees my eyes like this."

The system didn't speak, only a "hehe" in his heart.

Jia Baobao immediately lowered his head and said vaguely, "Master Miaoyu is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, what happened last night... I should apologize to Master."

Miaoyu: "Well, you should apologize to the poor monk."

Baby Jia: "..."

When he said that, she suddenly didn't want to apologize anymore.

At this moment, there was a sudden "crash" in my ear, which seemed to be the friction sound of the stool legs dragging on the ground.

Miaoyu staggered for a moment and immediately stood firm.

Qingwen looked at Baoyu who had been bowing her head speechlessly, and then at Miaoyu who had been raising her head to look at the beams so that she tripped over.

"That...Master, you pay attention to the road." Qingwen reminded.

Miaoyu still had a cold face, without blushing or panting, and said: "Amitabha, what you see may not be true. The poor monk was tripped by a stool, but by the world of mortals."

Qingwen: "..."

You can pull it down!

When Jia Baobao heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "It turns out that the master tripped over the stool."

She smiled and forgot to cover her eyes and looked up.

Miaoyu heard her laughter and struggled to explain: "The benefactor doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense."

He also lowered his head.

The two of them met each other's eyes.

The dark blue eyes meet the bright red pupils.

"puff--"

"cough!"

"Who beat the master?"

"Is the donor suffering from eye disease?"

Qingwen looked at the two silently, with an expression of not knowing what to say.

The system couldn't help but smile: "You two are so different, why bother to hurt each other?"

Baby Jia coughed.

Miaoyu looked up at the beams again, and said coldly, "Don't you want the poor monk to remind you of your original promise?"

Jia Baobao murmured softly, "Anyway, you can't leave now if you want to."

Miaoyu gritted her teeth and said coldly: "The poor monk heard it."

Jia Baobao covered his face and smiled, "What did you hear? I didn't say anything."

She turned to Qingwen and said, "Bring Master Miaoyu a cup of good tea."

Qingwen should go down.

Miaoyu immediately said: "No need, poor monks dare not drink the tea given by the benefactor."

Jia Baobao nodded, "Okay, give Master Miaoyu a glass of white water."

Miaoyu: "..."

Jia Baobao smiled all over his face: "This is Master's own request."

Qingwen laughed, "Okay, servant girl, let's go get ready."

He has always had the same hatred as Baoyu, and if Baoyu wants to tease someone, of course he will try his best to help her tease him.

Miaoyu sneered, "The donor's skills are good."

"Where is it? If I want to compare with the master, I still have something to learn."

Miaoyu: "Don't dare, the poor monk is just playing with an axe, how can he compare with you, the benefactor?"

Jia Baobao rubbed the back of his head and laughed heartily, "Haha, since the master praised me so much, then I will be disrespectful. I am indeed slightly better than the master."

Miaoyu was holding her breath, but she couldn't swallow what she said.

Jia Baobao had a smug look on her face. After being bullied by Miaoyu so many times, she finally got it back today.

Miaoyu brushed her monk's robe and said calmly, "I'm here today to listen to your apology."

Baby Jia's smile froze.

You obviously heard what I said just now, and now you deliberately use it to anger me.

Jia Baobao didn't let him succeed, she smiled and said: "I'm sorry yesterday, Master obviously came to comfort me."

Miaoyu nodded slightly, "I don't accept it, you can apologize again next time."

Baby Jia: "..."

The system laughed out loud.

Jia Baobao stared at his blue eyes and asked, "Master, did you not sleep well? Is what happened last night bothering you?"

Miaoyu paused, and said slowly: "I just stayed up late last night to study Buddhist scriptures, don't think too much about it, benefactor."

Jia Baobao smiled: "Master, monks don't lie."

Miaoyu's expression froze obviously, he looked away and didn't speak.

Jia Baobao said with a smile: "Master, don't make fun of me anymore, you come to my Yihong Courtyard..."

There was an eerie pause in her voice.

"Hey, what are you here for?"

Miaoyu said very coldly: "The poor monk is idle, I'm here to laugh at you."

Baby Jia looked up at him.

He looked at the beam, and said calmly: "If the poor monk is afraid of your sorcery, you can untie it, and the poor monk will not leave."

The system dubbed: "You annoying little fairy."

Baby Jia coughed hard, and focused his gaze on the purple task on the control panel.

"To be honest, it's not that I'm unwilling to untie it. I'm really powerless. I can only tell Master that you can't stay too far away from me because of that prophecy."

Miao Yu suddenly looked at her with a complicated and weird expression.

Jia Baobao was a little confused, did she say something wrong?

Miaoyu couldn't help but said: "Do you have to have something to do with the poor monk's prophecy?"

Before Jia Baobao could speak, Miaoyu said in a cold voice: "The poor monk has also met many ladies who pester him endlessly."

He paused for a moment and then added: "What other noble family members, they retreated despite difficulties, but you..."

Miaoyu stared at her closely: "The poor monk is so good that you have to stare at the poor monk's poisonous tongue and cold eyes to tease the poor monk?"

Baby Jia: "No..."

Miaoyu: "This method is still used."

"no……"

"Forget it, the poor monk is waiting for you to make a move."

"You're wrong..."

He stood up, proud and indifferent like a crane on a snow-capped mountain, "The poor monk's status today is not all in vain, and the poor monk's 20 years of integrity are not what you can contribute in one day."

and many more……

"20 years of integrity?" Jia Baobao grasped the point.

Miaoyu froze, and said coldly: "Is it funny that the poor monk practices self-cultivation and is not stained with love?"

Jia Baobao: "No, I really didn't mean that."

Miaoyu squeezed the beads tightly, and said to herself: "Okay, if you insist on taking yourself as the prophecy of the poor monk, then you should take it. After your calamity, you will surely fall into the mud and break this golden body."

Mom!I really didn't want to break your body!How can this not be explained?

Jia Baobao said nicely, "Listen to me first..."

Miaoyu turned around and left, before going out, he turned his head and said: "Although you are like this, the poor monk is not that kind of villain."

He turned his head and turned his back to her, "Your secret, the poor monk will guard it for you."

As soon as Qingwen came over with the water, she saw Miaoyu passing by him with a sullen face, not looking sideways.

Qingwen looked at the water in her hand, then at Miaoyu, and finally at Jia Baobao.

"Second Master?"

Jia Baobao smiled at him: "It's okay, you go down first."

Although Qingwen was puzzled, she followed Baoyu's instructions and went down obediently with a water glass.

Baby Jia turned over and lay on the couch on his back.

"The system—" she called softly, "You said that mission restricted Miaoyu to be too far away from me. How did it restrict it? Why did he react so strongly?"

System: "It must be done in a very sad way."

Jia Baobao said helplessly: "I really don't know how to help him get rid of the fate of the prophecy. I don't even know what the prophecy refers to. I'm afraid only Brother Lin knows about it."

She covered her face and said softly: "Obviously Brother Lin didn't feel it when he was here, why do I miss him so much when he's gone?"

The system gritted its teeth, "Host, you don't regard Lin Daiyu as a spiritual pillar now, do you?"

Baby Jia didn't say a word.

The system's secret channel is not good, and it's not a threat when it's clearly there, so how come it's worrying about leaving?

The system immediately acted like a little treacherous minister, and muttered: "Host, your brother Lin is not a pure lamb, do you know why Xue Baochai seldom walks with you after he left?"

"That's right, I really haven't seen Brother Xue."

The system raised the corners of its lips: "That's because your elder brother Lin made an appointment with your elder brother Xue before he left. Xue Baochai was not allowed to sneak away when he was away. What happened? Your elder brother Xue is such an upright gentleman, and he cheated him."

"He, Lin Daiyu, left you a letter, secretly impressing you, but your elder brother Xue kept his promise not to appear in front of you, tsk tsk, why is your elder brother Lin's mind focused on this?"

Jia Baobao was stunned and did not speak.

The system proudly said: "How is it? Finally realized Lin Daiyu's scheming?"

Who knows, Jia Baobao just admired: "Brother Lin is smart."

The corner of the system's mouth twitched.

"Brother Xue is too upright."

"You can only see their fronts when co-authoring? I don't do it! Host, I don't do it! You are not allowed to abandon me!"

Jia Baobao had no choice but to coax him, "Tantong, I can't abandon you even if I abandon anyone."

The system is barely comfortable.

"Okay, I will forcefully continue to partner with you."

In the evening, Jia Baobao found a piece of paper sandwiched between bamboo leaves at the door. The paper was printed and dyed in light green, with the shape of bamboo leaves faintly on it.

Jia Baobao played with the bamboo leaf paper and said with a smile, "Brother Lin developed it himself? It's really elegant."

The system hummed.

There is only one poem written on the bamboo leaf paper.

Jia Baobao couldn't put it down, so she put the bamboo leaf paper into a box, which contained the previous letter.

Jia Baobao asked curiously, "Do you think Brother Lin will give me a piece of bamboo leaf paper or a letter every day?"

The system is more sour.

"You hurt me, but you still want me to knit a sweater for my rival..."

Baby Jia closed his mouth.

I should have known, you're not a serious AI at all.

……

From summer to autumn, the weather gradually cools down.

During these days, Jia She's family settled down and didn't bother him anymore, but Dongping County King came too often, and often took her to walk around in front of Beizhen Fusi's gate.

Jia Baobao was also curious about whether the masked person was Jia Yuanchun, so he naturally cooperated with him.

However, after going down several times, Jia Baobao didn't find anything. No, what he still found was that the king of Dongping County was very unlucky. Every time she met him, a servant from his family would come to him and talk about his property. there is a problem.

Whenever this time, Shui Qing would stare at her strangely.

Asking him what, he just said: "Baoyu, Lord, I sympathize with you. Not only have you been entangled with me, an incomprehensible person, but you are also stared at by him."

"Can the prince make it clear?"

Shui Qing smiled treacherously: "Of course you have to wait for you to discover these, otherwise what fun do I have?"

She recycles the willow leaves left by Lin Daiyu every day, and there will be some verses or instructions to her according to the occasion. It feels... as if he has never left.

However, until winter came, Lin Daiyu showed no sign of coming back.

"Ugh--"

"Brother Ai, how many times have you sighed? Is this venison not tasty? If you don't like it, then give it to me." Shi Xiangyun held his chopsticks and smiled with canine teeth.

Baby Jia put down his chopsticks, "If you like to eat, eat more."

Shi Xiangyun: "I'm joking, how could I snatch something from my brother?"

"I'm afraid Baoyu misses Brother Lin?" Xue Baochai lowered her head and put a piece of roasted venison into Jia Baobao's bowl.

Shi Xiangyun: "Ah, so it's like not seeing each other every day is like three autumns?"

Xue Baochai said calmly, "It's a pity that we see her every day."

Jia Baobao immediately looked at Xue Baochai, begging for mercy pitifully: "Brother, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Xue Baochai lowered her head, her ears were red from the fire, "I know you didn't mean it, but I'm still very angry."

He clenched his chopsticks tightly, feeling that he was like a rock, an idiot, why did he believe what the jealous jar said, so he really didn't go to see Baoyu?