In Lin Daiyu's room, there are mostly calligraphy, painting and antique displays. Although they are not jewel-like, they are exactly in line with the status of a scholarly family.
There are many antique furnishings placed in the outside room.
Lotus vase with gold and ink paintings, blue and white glazed green bamboo jar, five-petal plum blossom-shaped glass cup, glass pot with lotus petiole, blue and white jade cup...
Almost no dazzling gold and silver furnishings can be seen. It is low-key without losing connotation and grace. It makes people dare not look down upon it, and it is not ostentatious.
In Daiyu's boudoir, Zijuan brought a basin of hot water, placed it beside Lin Daiyu's bed, and helped Lin Daiyu take off her shoes and socks.
A pair of white, tender and flawless little feet were revealed. The ten toes were painted with red kodan, making the girl look even more playful and cute.
As soon as I got the Zijuan, I felt it was smooth, crystal clear and delicate, and I couldn't help but sigh: God loves his lady so much that he gave birth to her like this!
Zijuan first put some hot water on Daiyu's feet, letting Daiyu test the temperature, and then slowly put Daiyu's feet in.
Zijuan: "Miss, Master Xue Hong is really amazing. In the past, my lady invited many doctors to seek medical treatment and medicine, but there was no improvement. Now, with just a dose of medicine, my lady's breath has stabilized a lot."
Daiyu nodded: "My breathing is indeed much smoother today than before. Even my body has some strength."
Daiyu's voice is very nice, soft and waxy, not only the innocence of a child's voice, but also the delicate charm of the Three Winds.
Xue Yan carried a stack of books from the outside and walked in after finishing sorting them. He said, "Although Young Master Xue Hong is a good person, it's a pity that he has no family support and now he has set up his own business. It's really pitiful."
Zijuan: "Why are you pitiful? Young Master Xue Hong is already Jieyuan at a young age, and it is certain that he will become an official in the future. Looking at Young Master Xue Hong's conversation and his abilities, it may not be impossible for him to start his own business.
Okay. Girl, do you think so?"
Daiyu was originally listening to the conversation between her two maids, but she didn't expect that the question would be asked about herself. However, there were no outsiders around, so she spoke out what was in her heart.
"I don't think Brother Hong is pitiful at all. He has a great reputation and has such medical skills... Besides, setting up his own business may not be a bad thing for someone as proud as him. Maybe Brother Hong is happy about it."
Zicuckoo and Xueyan looked at each other, and they had a rare agreement. In their opinion, Xue Hong was very gentle! They little maids never hesitated to say thank you when they helped out with small favors.
This also made these maids feel respected. Coupled with Xue Hong's good looks, I don't know how many maids dreamed of serving Xue Hong.
Daiyu knew from looking at the expressions of Xueyan and Zijuan that they did not believe her words, but Daiyu did not explain anything.
He was just minding his own business recalling what happened during the day.
"Brother Xue Hong seems to regard himself as a junior, but in fact he puts himself on the same level as his father. And his father did not refute or express disgust. This shows that Brother Hong's ability or identity is far more than
It’s that simple I know.”
Daiyu also noticed the conversation during the day. The two of them were talking about some important national affairs. As an important official in Jiangnan, her father knew everything about salt politics, but what about Xue Hong? He was only sixteen years old.
Is there really anyone in the world who knows this from birth?
Suddenly, Daiyu thought of the way Xue Hong spoke to her, clearly like coaxing a child, and explained to herself that the prescription was not bitter. Sigh! I am not a child!
Waiting for tomorrow, I must get the situation back with Brother Hong.
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On the West Lake Painted Boat, Xue Hong felt like he was sitting on pins and needles with a wry smile on his face. Surrounded by some singers and dancers, they were wearing light gauze and swaying in a charming and charming manner.
"What? Hongdi doesn't like these songs and dances?"
Jia Lian put his arms around a dancing girl.
Xue Hong quietly used her true energy to push away the water sleeves that the dancers were waving on her body, and started to breathe internally in order to avoid smelling the strong smell of rouge.
Xue Hong heard Jia Lian's question and replied: "Second brother Lian, my sense of smell has been different from that of ordinary people since I was a child. Therefore, what smells fragrant to ordinary people is too strong to me, so I am a little uncomfortable with it."
, I wish my brother Haihan."
Jia Lian was not annoyed at all, and said with concern: "I'm sorry! My brother was negligent and called Hong brother here without asking the reason. In this way, I will be the host tomorrow and we two brothers can have a drink!"
Xue Hong stood up and clasped his fists: "Brother Lian, what are you talking about? It's the younger brother's fault to sweep away the second brother Yaxing today. Tomorrow it should be the younger brother who invites his elder brother. I'll take the first step."
Jia Lian: "Brother Hong, let's go."
Xue Hong asked people to bring the painting boat to the shore and jumped on it.
After Xue Hong left, Jia Lian completely let himself go. Even far away from the shore, he could hear the smiles and exclamations inside.
Jia Lian finally came to Yangzhou and had long planned to go to the West Lake to have fun.
"Little beauty, come here, let Mr. Lian make me smell good."
"Don't run! Why are you running?"
"The girl is really broad-minded, why don't you let me see if she is really broad-minded or fake..."
Xue Hong listened to the disappearing voice and said speechlessly: "Jia Zheng scolded Jia Baoyu for being reincarnated as a pervert. It's really unjust. How can you blame others? It's clearly inherited from the Jia family!"
As far as the current men in the Jia family are concerned, it goes without saying that Jia She is a young man with a concubine like his wife Taohong.
Although Jia Zheng is not explicitly mentioned in the original work, he has one more aunt than Jia She.
Jia Zhen, Jia Rong, this father and son are so pure that they are both male and female! The two who have the most fun in the entire Dream of Red Mansions are the father and son!
Even Jia Jing, who became a monk, gave birth to Xichun at the age of nearly forty.
Don’t think that you don’t age at forty. In ancient times, you became a father in your teens, and you became a grandfather in your thirties and forties!
Moreover, Jia Jing had become a monk before Xichun, so there were almost no lewd masters in the Jia family.
Xue Hong's true energy covered his whole body, dispersing the strong smell of rouge, and then he walked on the edge of the West Lake.
Xue Hong: "Well, it's a rare trip to Yangzhou, so let's enjoy the night view of Slender West Lake."
Although it was already the second watch, the lights on the shore of the West Lake were still brightly lit. From time to time, talented people and beautiful ladies walked onto the boat.
You can even occasionally see a group of elderly people swinging down from the boat under the support of warm and fragrant nephrite. It is really a treasure that never grows old!
Xue Hong was walking alone on the shore of the West Lake. He was dressed in civilian clothes and was incompatible with the luxurious West Lake.
After visiting for a while, Xue Hong felt bored and turned around and left.