With the support of Zijuan, Baochai slowly stood up from the bed, straightened up, and said, "I'm sorry for making my sister worried. It's my sister's fault."
Daiyu sat on the edge of the bed, gently held Baochai's hand, and said with a single lip: "It's fine if my sister wakes up, but why did she faint suddenly just now? Is there anything uncomfortable now?"
Baochai smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I just fell asleep suddenly for some reason and just had a nightmare..."
At the same time, Baochai was also thinking secretly in his heart, is it really a dream? If it is a dream, why is it so real? Evil God? Poor Mingsi? Has there ever been such a palace above the Heavenly Palace?
If this is not a dream, then how did Brother Hong find him, and it seems that Brother Hong is not a mortal. There is also the so-called Thirty-Six Hairpins, what plan does it have to do with him?
Baochai suddenly had an idea and wanted to know if it was a dream. The best way was to go to Brother Hong to verify it.
Baochai thought like this, got up from the bed, and wanted to return to Xue's house immediately. However, Daiyu reached out to stop her: "My sister suddenly fell into a coma just now, which really scared her. I have already ordered someone to call the imperial doctor.
It's better to diagnose and treat my sister first before getting out of bed."
When Baochai heard this, the wisdom in his apricot eyes flashed and he thought to himself: "You and I are not in a hurry, it would be better to follow Daiyu's wishes."
In this way, Baochai lay quietly on the bed, talking to Daiyu about secret words in her boudoir.
At the same time, in the corner behind a rockery outside the room, Xue Hong Yuanshen had just returned to his position and slowly opened his eyes.
Xue Hong: "Fortunately! It's quite hidden here and no one noticed it."
When the soul leaves the body, the body will fall into a state of suspended animation without any defense. At the same time, this is near Lin Daiyu’s boudoir!!
You, a young man, are hiding near the boudoir of a girl about ten years old. What do you want to do? Do you want to go to jail!!!
If someone really discovered it, Xue Hong wouldn't be able to tell clearly even if her body was covered with mouth.
When Xue Hong thought about this place, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
After a while, the imperial doctor examined Baochai and found that there was nothing serious. This made everyone feel relieved.
Baochai walked out of the room with the support of Zicuckoo and Xueyan. When passing by a rockery, her nose twitched slightly: "This breath..."
In his hurry, Xue Hong forgot that he had a pure body fragrance that he had acquired through innate cultivation. Although the smell was very light, it was very clear and unique.
As the younger sister raised by Xue Hong, Baochai is very familiar with Xue Hong's aura.
Baochai didn't show any expression on her face, and she was still talking and laughing with Daiyu.
After leaving the Lin Mansion and getting on the carriage, Baochai began to think.
"Brother Hong just came to Lin Mansion. Could it be that it really wasn't a dream..."
At this moment, Xue Hong returned to Xue Mansion, put the wooden sword back into the sword bag and hung it back on the wall.
Then he came to the table where the Three Purities were enshrined, lit the incense, and after praying three times, placed it in the incense burner.
After Xue Hong finished all this, he turned around and left, not paying any attention to the glint of light flashing on the statue of Daode Tianzun behind him.
After Baochai returned to Xue Hong's house, she first let Xiang Ling hug her, pretending to be helpless, and then went straight to the courtyard where Xue Hong was.
Xue Hong was not surprised at all when he saw Baochai's arrival.
At Baochai's signal, Xiangling said: "Uncle Hong! I don't know what happened to the young lady. She suddenly fainted in the Lin Mansion! Come and have a look!"
Xue Hong quickly took three steps and two steps at a time, came to Baochai's side, helped Baochai sit down, and began to feel his pulse.
But facing Xue Hong, Baochai saw the look in Xue Hong's eyes clearly.
Xue Hong is a senior controller of younger brothers and younger sisters, especially Baochai. Xue Hong will be extremely nervous even if he is slightly injured.
But this time, when he heard the news that he had fainted, there was no anxiety or surprise in his eyes, as if he had known about it for a long time.
Xue Hong was not good at deceiving people, let alone deceiving Baochai, who knew him best. Little did he know that his abnormality had already been revealed to Baochai.
After checking his pulse, Xue Hong comforted him: "Nothing's wrong, I'm just a little tired recently. Don't worry, just get some more rest and you'll be fine."
Baochai: "Since it's Brother Hong who said it, I'm relieved. By the way, what has Brother Hong been busy with recently?"
Xue Hong: "It's nothing more than court affairs. It's boring and trivial to talk about. You won't like to hear it."
What can Xue Hong say? Could he tell Baochai: Your elder brother and I have been studying how to rob others every day these days.
Baochai: "It's still a little cold in the yard outside. Brother Hong, don't you invite your sister to sit in the house?"
Xue Hong slapped his forehead and thought to himself: He was in the big yellow court, so he would have no problem running naked in the winter. But in late autumn, when winter is approaching, how can Baochai's thin body be exposed to the wind in the yard?
So he quickly asked Xiang Ling to help Baochai into the room to rest.
As soon as you enter the room, what you notice is still surprisingly simple. There are no expensive furnishings, only a few books and some strange parts, and the statues of Sanqing are placed in the shrine.
Suddenly, Baochai's eyes were on the sword bag on the wall: "Huh? Brother Hong, what is this."
Xue Hong's expression remained unchanged and he pretended to be casual: "Oh! What's inside is just a calligraphy and painting."
A hint of cunning flashed in Baochai's eyes: "Oh? What kind of masterpiece is this? Can I let my sister see it?"
Xue Hong: "Haha, what a masterpiece by a famous artist, it's just a failed painting for my brother. I won't show it to stain my sister's eyes. When I have a good painting in the future, I can ask my sister to take care of it."
Although Xue Hong spoke in a relaxed and carefree manner, there were still many loopholes in Baochai's eyes, but Baochai did not show it.
Baochai: "I feel much better. My sister will go back to the room to rest first. Brother Hong will stay."
Xue Hong: "Okay, the weather is getting colder, so be sure to take care of yourself. Don't get cold."
After watching Baochai walk a certain distance, Xue Hong returned to the room. Just as he was about to drink a cup of tea, he suddenly heard Baochai's exclamation and the maid's scream: "Xiangu!"
"Let go of my lady!!"
Xue Hong dropped the cup, summoned the sword bag, and broke through the wall!
Bang!!! Bricks and wood shattered all over the floor.
Baochai stared blankly at Xue Hong who came out through the wall with a sword bag in his hand.
And Xiang Ling's outlook was shattered. She always thought that her eldest son was a weak scholar! Even if he knew how to lead an army, he was still a Confucian general.
But now it seems... ordinary people may not be able to beat Master Hong!
Xue Hong just heard Baochai's exclamation, and his first reaction was to break through the wall and rush to Baochai's side with the fastest reaction, so he didn't realize it at the beginning.
Xue Hong coughed slightly in embarrassment: "Ahem! Well, Brother Wei mistakenly thought that a bad person had entered the house, so..."
Baochai seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "In that case, do you still need to use picture scrolls to deal with the bad guys?"
Xue Hong looked at the sword bag in his hand and realized that Baochai was testing himself!!
In this way, the secret is revealed directly!
How do you let him fulfill this lie?
Xue Hong: "My sister is too smart and too narrow-minded. What should I do? Wait online! Urgent!!!"