Xue Hong held back his anger and said: "You guys, throw your young master back to the room!!"
The maids immediately helped Xue Pan back with all kinds of help.
Xue Hong looked at the black lines on his clothes that were stained by alcohol. As a person with mild mysophobia, wet clothes are very uncomfortable.
Xue Hong was just about to use Zhenqi to steam dry his clothes when suddenly, a laugh came from next to him.
"Pfft! I didn't expect Brother Hong to be in such a mess." Xue Baochai led the two maids and walked over slowly.
Xue Hong dissipated his true energy, endured the discomfort, and smiled at Xue Baochai. Before he could speak, Xue Baochai was already trembling with laughter.
Xue Baochai: "Hahahaha! Brother Hong, you don't know how funny your expression is now."
Xue Hong said harshly when he heard this: "Tomorrow, I will definitely let Brother Pan know what brother's care is!"
Xue Baochai finally stopped laughing and said, "Brother Hong, come with me and change your clothes, otherwise it will be inconvenient for you to look like this."
Xue Hong got up and followed Xue Baochai to a room. He ordered someone to take out a brand new cyan robe from the cabinet. It was embroidered with some textures and the stitching was very dense. It obviously took a lot of effort.
Xue Hong took off his green clothes and handed it to the maid aside, but Xue Baochai took it over.
Xue Hong put on a brand new cyan robe, and unexpectedly found that it fit surprisingly well.
The maid beside Xue Baochai saw this and said, "Master, are you surprised why it fits so well? The lady made this for you herself!"
Xue Baochai held Xue Hong's green robe tightly with her jade hands, and an abnormal red color appeared on her face. She quickly came back to reality when she heard the maid's voice: "It only takes a few needles and threads. Compared with Brother Hong's efforts over the years,
Not worth anything.”
Xue Hong was so moved that she roared in her heart: "What is a little cotton-padded jacket?! This girl's pain is not in vain!!"
After Xue Hong sorted out her clothes, she was about to get something as a gift for Xue Baochai, but suddenly she realized that she didn't bring anything.
Finally, Xue Hong touched Xue Baochai's head: "I came out in a hurry this time and didn't bring a gift for you. Let's do this. I will make you a promise. When you think about it, tell me and he will help you fulfill it."
"
Xue Baochai's almond-shaped eyes were shining brightly, and he blinked at Xue Hong. His big, watery eyes seemed to be asking, "Do you mean what you say?"
Wearing clothes made by her sister, Xue Hong was in a good mood and agreed without thinking: "This is natural! I keep my word for my brother."
Xue Baochai: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk to you when I think about it. How about it?"
Xue Hong: "Of course, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."
After saying that, Xue Hong reached out to pick up his clothes that were wet with wine, but was interrupted by Xue Baochai: "Why are you leaving? Brother Hong finally came home once, why do you have to leave again!"
Xue Honggang wanted to explain: "No, I still need it tomorrow..."
Xue Baochai didn't give Xue Hong a chance to speak at all, and pushed Xue Hong to the room where he lived before: "Brother Hong, stay at home for one night today. If you have anything to do, can we talk about it tomorrow?"
Xue Hong looked at Xue Baochai's pleading eyes, her heart softened and she agreed, and she and Xue Baochai walked into the room where she had lived for more than ten years.
All the furnishings have not changed and the room is very clean, as if someone has always lived there.
As soon as he entered the room, a faint fragrance lingered. Xue Hong was very familiar with it. It was the cold fragrance of Xue Baochai.
Before Xue Hong, the Dahuang Court had not yet been completed, so he was helpless against the so-called heat poison in Xue Baochai's body. Now that the Dahuang Court has been completed, he has entered the first-level Zhixuan realm. Now when he smells the cold fragrance, he immediately thinks that he should help Xue Baochai check the heat in his body another day.
Poison problem.
Xue Baochai also smelled the unusually rich body fragrance of her own body in the room. There was no change on her face, and she said with a smile: "Since Brother Hong left, I often bring people over to clean. I hope that Brother Hong can come back to live here one day.
"
Xue Hong was deeply moved: "Thank you for your hard work, sister."
Xue Baochai secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xue Hong didn't delve into the matter of body fragrance, and then said: "It's getting late. Brother Hong must be tired after a busy day. Let's go to bed early."
Xue Hong nodded and thought to himself: "Sure enough, my sister is still cute, my brother is a fucking debt!!!"
After Xue Baochai opened the door and left, Xue Hong completely forgot that her clothes were still in Xue Baochai's hands and went directly to bed to meditate and practice.
Xue Hong was able to enter the first-level realm at the age of sixteen. In addition to starting to practice since he was a baby, he also worked hard day after day. He has been able to do it regardless of rain or shine for the past sixteen years.
Even so, Xue Hong will only enter the first-level Zhixuan realm at the age of sixteen.
In Xue Zhong, the old swordsman Li Chungang entered the first rank at the age of sixteen.
But Xue Hong believed that Li Chungang could beat him more than ten times when he was sixteen! He had no realm and no fighting power.
What's more, I just had the advantage of being a second-generation human and started practicing before the acupoints around my body were closed. Only then did I catch up with the record of the Sword God Li Chungang!
What kind of monster must that sword god Li Chungang be? What kind of grace!!
…
After Xue Baochai returned to the room, he sent away the maid and stayed alone in the room.
After confirming that the room was empty, Xue Baochai gently picked up Xue Hong's green shirt with both hands, slowly buried her pretty face in it, and slowly smelled the scent on it.
Because Xue Hong has practiced Da Huang Ting since he was a child, his body has gradually become more and more clean, and his whole body has an elegant fragrance.
When Duke Xue was still alive, he once joked: "Hong'er's body fragrance and Baochai's cold fragrance, they look like brothers and sisters! Hahahaha!"
Xue Baochai fell down on his embroidery bed, holding Qingshan into his arms. An abnormal flush appeared on his face, as if he was drunk.
If Xue Hong were here, she would have noticed that this is a sign of yandere!!!
The Xue family is an imperial businessman, and Mr. Xue, as a descendant of Ziwei, is busy with things and doesn't have much time to spend with his family. In comparison, his elder brother, who is fragrant, good-looking and protective of their shortcomings, is naturally more close to Xue Pan and Xue Baochai.
Later, after Mr. Xue passed away, Xue Hong was forced out of Xue's house. Xue Pan was so angry that he smashed everything in the house. Xue Baochai also cried for many days.
Less than a year after Mr. Xue passed away, various problems arose in the Xue family's stores. Almost every family reported losses and every household suffered disasters.
During that time, Xue Baochai almost thought that the Xue family was going to ruin. Since then, Xue Baochai began to sleep in Xue Hong's room. In Xue Baochai's heart, if Xue Hong was still there, everything would be fine. She could only smell Xue Hong's room.
Her breath would prevent her from having nightmares.
As a result, a few days later, Xue Hong asked his friend Chen Gongzi to take action and sent people to help Xue Pan to investigate and rectify the shopkeepers and village heads.
I found out so many rats at once!
The crisis in the Xue family was over, but Xue Baochai would sleep in Xue Hong's room whenever something unhappy happened. From that time on, Xue Baochai began to dream about Xue Hong.
At first, Xue Baochai thought this was normal. What was wrong with dreaming about her brother?
But as I grow older, the contents of my dreams become more and more shameful and bizarre.
Xue Baochai also slowly had some different thoughts in her heart...