The room was brightly lit, and the night was like day.
The maids, big and small, all stared nervously at Mr. Bao on the bed. When they saw Brother Rong and Mrs. Wang coming in from the outside, Yu Chuan'er, Caiyun and Cai Luan immediately made room.
Baoyu, who was crazy on the bed, heard the noise and called out impatiently: "Brother Rong is here? Brother Rong..."
"Second Master, please lie down quickly. It's Uncle Xiaorong who is here. Please lie down quickly." Caiyun, Cailuan and several other maids were afraid that Second Master Bao would cause another big fight, so Cai Li gathered around him again, always on guard. He went crazy.
Second Master Bao doesn't care about this, he just wants Brother Rong to help him.
Already stunned.
He climbed up like crazy, and regardless of the obstruction of several maids, he just thought about jumping out of bed.
"Brother Rong." Second Master Bao shouted sadly, and when he finally saw the two figures opposite him, he was immediately ecstatic. "Brother Rong, come quickly. I'm saved. I'm saved."
Brother Rong was stunned when he saw this scene, and felt guilty in his heart, this guy is really hopeless.
He didn't dare to let Baoyu yell, after all, Uncle Rong also wanted to have some face.
"Uncle Bao, please rest now. If anything happens, I will take care of it for Uncle Bao." Uncle Rong coaxed Baoyu like a child and finally persuaded him. "Uncle Bao, lie down quickly. It's cold here. Don't catch a cold again."
"That's right, that's right. I totally listen to Brother Rong." Seeing Brother Rong coming, Baoyu also had a backbone. He was thinking that as long as Brother Rong used one more trick in front of him, he would still be able to save his life.
It will still be used in the future.
Mrs. Wang next to her frowned when she saw this, staring intently at Baoyu and Brother Rong. Especially when Baoyu held Brother Rong's hand with a flattering look on her face, she felt even more annoyed.
Have you forgotten the dignity of elders and younger ones in your family?
The most depressing thing is that after Baoyu saw Brother Rong coming, her whole mental state was different. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.
Baoyu seemed to be a different person.
What are the two of them doing? There must be something he is hiding from himself.
Mrs. Wang kept all her doubts in mind. But he saw Brother Rong sitting beside Baoyu's bed, and Baoyu was pulling him to whisper.
The expression on Baoyu's face was indescribably weird, and there was even a particularly unspeakable emotion.
Mrs. Wang frowned even more tightly, thinking of many things in an instant. For example, the reason why Baoyu's attendants were kicked out that day was because Baoyu often hung out with Xue Pan, Feng Ziying, Lai Shangrong and others.
Although there were no bad rumors about Baoyu in the house, there were rumors about Second Master Bao's hobby in the backstreets of Ningrong.
Could it be...
Suddenly, Mrs. Wang opened her eyes wide and stared at the hands held by Baoyu and Brother Rong in disbelief.
Uncreated seeds.
Without confirmation, Mrs. Wang suppressed her anger and asked in a dark voice: "Baoyu said you have a way to save him, how do you think Brother Rong will prepare the medicine?"
Dispensing medication?
Brother Rong curled his lips, Baoyu's current condition was that ordinary medicine to replenish qi and strengthen the kidneys was useless. Unless it's the kind of medicine that can work directly and make Baoyu happy for a while.
But such medicine only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the cause of Baoyu's disease is all in his heart.
Brother Rong thought for a while and said slowly: "I do have a medicine on hand that can solve Uncle Bao's predicament this time. After taking the medicine, Uncle Bao will be full of energy for a day or two."
"Two days later?"
"After two days, you will be busy and depressed. If you don't understand the problems in your heart and have too much depression, you will still suffer evil like this time." Brother Rong said in embarrassment. Baoyu is simply relying on himself. This guy should be called Lai Shangrong.
While Brother Rong and Mrs. Wang were replying, Baoyu's round eyes were already turning around. "Madam, can you please leave your child alone with Brother Rong? We have something to talk about."
Alone? say?
Mrs. Wang saw the rather abnormal expression on Baoyu's face. It seemed that Baoyu had indeed improved a lot because of Brother Rong's arrival. But what she is more concerned about now is what these two people are up to.
Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Baoyu's still pale face with a pleading look on his face.
After all, she still felt sorry for her children, "Hu Huo, Yu Chuan'er, and Cai Yun just stay in the room."
How could Baoyu be willing? He wanted to tell Brother Rong something shameful. "Just now, the epilepsy accidentally injured Sister Hubo. Sister Yuchuan and Sister Caiyun should accompany Sister Hubo to the next room to apply medicine. Just leave Xiren and Qingwen in the room."
Mrs. Wang was extremely surprised. In a short period of time, Baoyu recovered from her epilepsy to a polite appearance. He became even more suspicious, and even the way he looked at Brother Rong was different and even weirder.
He also thought that it would be fine if the attacker was in the room. The attacking girl is hers after all, and she is not afraid that the trial will not reveal what really happened.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang also left the inner room. But don't go far, always pay attention to what's going on inside.
"Brother Rong, please help me." Baoyu saw his wife, Hu Hu and the others going out, and he eagerly approached Brother Rong and whispered, "I have taken the medicine that Brother Rong mentioned several times, and although it worked for a while, But it’s no fun at all.”
Is that so?
The medicine is so powerful, how can it be no fun at all?
Jia Rong frowned and took a careful look at the curtain outside. He asked in a low voice: "Uncle Bao, have you ever tried it with a different person? Maybe if you change your opponent, the fun will come back."
"It won't work." Baoyu shook his head in distress and said gloomily: "Although I have taken the medicine and can appear capable for a while, it is not as good as watching Brother Rong and them... make others happy." I still feel disgusted.”
"..."
"Brother Rong, please help me. If this continues, I will be really useless and I will never be able to survive anymore." Baoyu said, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. "These past few days, I seem to be living in a dream. I have no energy. I even dreamed that even that thing suddenly disappeared. I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. I don't want to live like that all the time."
"Brother Rong, is Uncle Bao willing to live like this? I can help Uncle Bao once or twice, and from now on? What will happen if Uncle Bao gets married in the future? Uncle Bao doesn't care about these maids. Could it be that the wife Ming Yuan is marrying , Baoyu doesn’t care either?”
Uncle Rong rolled his eyes, he didn't want to be Baoyu's tool all the time.
and……
Although, this kind of thing is indeed very exciting, but after the excitement, Uncle Rong also felt guilty. I really don’t deserve to be a human being! Who says any scumbag or scumbag doesn’t have a little bit of regret in his heart?
Many times it is self-hypnosis when there is no way back, leading step by step towards a darker abyss.
Uncle Rong has a way back.
Baoyu was stunned there for a long time, several figures flashed in his mind. No, there are many figures, all beautiful women. Married, unmarried, owned or unowned.
Sighing sadly, he gritted his teeth and said, "If such an opportunity comes to me, I will become a monk and cultivate as a monk like Miss Miaoyu from the Cuicui Temple."
"Uncle Bao is now a monk and practicing Buddhism." Brother Rong said.
"I can't bear to part with you." Baoyu shook his head fiercely and held Brother Rong tightly. "Brother Rong won't help me, I..."
As he spoke, Baoyu wiped away tears again.
Brother Rong's heart was also at war between heaven and man. It was impossible to say that he was not tempted at all when he was presented with the opportunity to have secret love without too much concern about the consequences.
nonexistent.
His character is not noble enough yet.
In some ways, he's always been a scumbag.
The devil inside is encouraging and bewitching.
Say yes, say yes to Baoyu. You are actually very eager, right? All the maids in Yihongyuan are so beautiful. They are the best-looking girls in Ningrong and Rongfu.
Think about the charming and clever Qingwen, think about the soft and pretty Xiren, think about the gentle and beautiful Musk Moon who has already been in love, think about...
What a beautiful and youthful group of girls they are.
You are tempted, you must be tempted.
Qingwen, Xiren, Sheyue, Qiuwen and other girls from Yihongyuan are all surrounding you to serve you, but the young master from Yihongyuan can only hide behind and watch secretly.
Many inappropriate images flashed through Uncle Rong's mind, and the color of flesh occupied them all.
"Brother Rong..."
Jia Rong threw Baoyu away in panic and stood up violently. "I just thought of a new recipe. I went out to get some fresh air and write down the new recipe. Uncle Bao will try the recipe first."
Leaving such words behind, he ran out of Baoyu's room.
Mrs. Wang outside was still looking around. When she saw Brother Rong coming, she couldn't help but ask questions.
Brother Rong, however, bent slightly and ran out in a weird posture, and found a vacant room next door to sit down. He picked up the teapot on the table, poured water, and took two sips to relieve his dry mouth.
Mrs. Wang frowned and looked for her.
Brother Rong replied: "Madam, don't worry, I just thought of a new way, a new formula. It may be able to save Uncle Bao, but the idea in my mind is not complete yet, so I can only write down and calculate here."
Mrs. Wang was doubtful. She saw that Brother Rong had actually taken a pen and paper and was writing something, so she didn't bother him. He went in again to see Baoyu and talked to the attacker. Seeing that it was getting late, he ordered the maids and women in Yihongyuan to take good care of Baoyu.
She left with Yuchuan'er, Caiyun and others.
After Baoyu heard the news, he celebrated with his forehead and hands and called Qingwen, the attacker, to come closer and give him a good speech.
Xiren slowly blushed as he listened, but he felt even more aggrieved.
Qingwen was the complete opposite, and said calmly: "The family is concerned about the second master's illness, and it is natural for us to be servants. But the second master, don't forget, I am the person sent by the old lady, and the second master wants to be me You have to ask the old lady first before doing anything."
Qingwen didn't want to, and Baoyu couldn't do anything. Looking at Qingwen with regret, it was really depressing that such a beautiful sister couldn't taste it. I made a mental calculation, taking advantage of my illness, I would go to the old lady's house tomorrow and ask her to be a roommate.
Not long after, the maids in Baoyu's room all blushed.
Xiren went to Uncle Rong. This time Sheyue wanted to go with him, but Xiren refused.
Over there, Uncle Rong moved closer to the lamp and buried himself in writing on the paper.
Apart from taking medicine that makes Baoyu feel happy, there is only one other way to treat Baoyu's symptoms. Subtly change his thinking and his interest orientation.
Certain books, stories, and certain embroidery paintings are the best methods.
I'm such a genius.
Those exciting stories not only make Baoyu excited, but also make Baoyu slowly change.
Uncle Rong recorded it one by one, and occasionally thought about it.
"Would it be better if the embroidery book plus tonics were added?"
Uncle Rong chuckled.
"Most definitely."
Then record this method.
Suddenly, I felt a cold wind blowing outside, and a figure slowly approached. Uncle Rong covered the handwriting with one hand as if he was a thief with a guilty conscience. He looked up and saw the attacker slowly approaching with blushing cheeks.
"Uncle Bao asked my sister to summon me?" Uncle Rong asked cautiously, and then added: "I also asked my sister to go over and tell Uncle Bao not to be anxious. I already have a way to have both ends."
Xiren's face lit up with joy and he quickly asked: "What is it?"
"This..." It's not easy to say this to a girl, it's a bit hard to say. Uncle Rong gently pushed the paper in front of the attacker, "Sister, just take a look for yourself."
"This..." Xicai took a few glances, and the joy on his face slowly disappeared. He said helplessly: "Uncle Xiao Rong's method may be feasible, but it won't save him urgently."
It's a very interesting night.
What will happen to her after tonight?
Xiren didn't know it, but he felt sad for a moment and his eyes gradually turned red. If I had known that the second master was like this, he should have let his family have the nerve to redeem him. But...she couldn't let go of the second master, she couldn't let go.
She had long regarded herself as the second master's roommate, and her heart followed him.
However, the second master wanted to give her to Uncle Xiao Rong.
Wronged.
I felt so wronged that my heart ached. This pain was worse than every time I was beaten by the second master.
"Why are you crying?" Brother Rong said in panic, and quickly raised his hand to prove his innocence. It's not because you made me cry, so don't touch porcelain.
Xiren remembered Bao Erye's words in his mind, hesitating and embarrassed, and couldn't speak for a long time. I had no choice but to sit down on the stool next to Uncle Xiao Rong, holding the silk and wiping my tears.
Seeing this grievance made me feel pity.
Uncle Rong looked at the attacker's face along the light of the lamp on the table, and saw that her face was red and swollen, as if she had been slapped.
"Did Uncle Bao hit my sister?" Such a beautiful person, why did she get red in the face? Baoyu is really capable of killing her.
Xiren shook his head and defended Baoyu: "The second master did it unintentionally."
"It must be very painful." Brother Rong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm going to find some cold water. Sister, take a handkerchief and dip it in the cold water and apply it. It will be much better."
The attacker felt as if he had received an electric shock. He was stunned for a moment and quickly grabbed Uncle Xiao Rong. "No... no need. Second Master is still waiting for Uncle Xiao Rong to go in."
It was difficult for Xiren to say this.
But she had a lot of extremely complicated feelings in her heart, especially when she saw Uncle Xiao Rong anxiously looking for cold water for her. He looked so much like the former Mr. Bao that she could even feel that Mr. Xiao Rong was more considerate than Mr. Bao.
A woman's heart will always be softer if she is treated well. Especially after suffering from childhood, when a man with a different status is nice to her, she will feel great satisfaction in her heart.
Many times, even if the man is just a little effort, he can still be remembered by women for a long time.
Just because of the difference in status, small actions can move people. Even if there is an equally poor man beside him who pays more than a noble man, for some women, the feeling is still not as good.
fantastic.
If Uncle Xiaorong in front of him is still the Dongfu brother he once hated, Xiren, who is obsessed with Second Master Bao, will definitely only feel disgust in his heart. However, Uncle Xiao Rong's small actions still touched Xiren's heart a little bit.
"Uncle Xiaorong, please help our second master." Xiren begged softly.
But no one knew that when she said this, her heart felt numb.
"I……"
Xiren's face turned red and he whispered: "Uncle Xiao Rong must do something righteous and help the second master get through this difficult time. Today I caused a quarrel with Uncle Xiao Rong, and I am willing to apologize. Although I am not as handsome as I am, I am willing to apologize." Grandma Rong, but for..."
"..."
Uncle Rong silently collected the paper full of words before entering Baoyu's inner room, where he saw a large glass screen in the middle.
Outside the screen was a large couch covered with thick mattresses.
