"Sister Qing, how is Sister Lin? She was fine here with me just now, why is she not fine now?" Baoyu grabbed Qingwen's sleeves, and tears kept falling.

"You're finally awake!"

Qingwen used her hands to support him hard, and wiped the blood on the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and whispered, "Daiyu is fine, it's okay. Don't be stupid about what you say in your heart in the future.

What nonsense.

Fortunately, I heard it today. What if others heard it? What if a girl named Daiyu could live without her innocence? I said you were going to kill her, do you admit it? "

"Sister Qing, I don't dare to say it anymore," Baoyu felt guilty and regretful, "If it really makes Sister Lin unable to live like Jin Chuan'er, then my sins will be added to my body. I don't have to live anymore."

Already."

Xiren talked to Xiaohong absently, but did not forget to look at Baoyu. From a distance, he saw him vomiting something, and he couldn't stand up. He pushed Xiaohong away in a hurry and came over at a trot.

Already.

"Second Master, what's going on?"

Xiren looked at the blood stain on the ground and cried in anxiety, "Why are you vomiting blood? But as I said, if I don't arrive for a while, there will be an accident?"

"What accident?"

Qingwen hurriedly covered her mouth, "I just had a few words with Daiyu, which made Daiyu unhappy. I was worried about my sister's health, so I didn't dare to say anything serious, so I held back a mouthful of blood in my heart.

Just now I comforted you and vomited out the blood, it will be fine. Sister Xiren, please don't talk nonsense. If she is an old lady, if she finds out, she will definitely send one of you who doesn't take good care of you."

"Miss Qing knows our father's temperament. If he follows him all day long, there's no way he can avoid an accident. No matter whether it's good or not, it's all because of us who follow him."

Xiren took Baoyu and supported him, "Didn't you go to see the uncle on Xinglong Street? Why did you get into a quarrel with Miss Lin just now? What did you say and you vomited blood urgently?"

"Sister, leave it alone! It's my fault anyway, it has nothing to do with Sister Lin!" Baoyu's face turned purple with shame, she snatched the fan from the attacker's hand and hurriedly ran away.

"Look, this has been the case since I was a child. When I met Miss Lin, I couldn't even say a few words of good words and then started bickering. I just didn't have the ambition, so I only went to apologize after half a day.

Regardless of whether it's her own fault or not, she blames her for everything, just because she's afraid that Miss Lin will get very angry because of her, which will really make the second master worried to death." Xiren complained.

"Sister Xiren, the second master is an elder brother. If he quarreled with his sister and refused to apologize, he asked his sister to apologize. Is that a good thing?" Xiaohong curled her lips and asked.

"I...I didn't mean that," Xiren realized he had made a mistake and quickly went back to cover it up, "I mean, if you really care about your sister's health, you should not argue."

"The second master has left. Sister Xiren should go back to Yihongyuan and look after the girls under her. Don't let anything happen in Yihongyuan if you are not here for a while."

Xiaohong choked the attacker again without showing her expression, went back and picked up the suitcase that had been placed far away because she was chasing the attacker, and walked slowly towards the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with Qingwen.

Xiangyun, who loves to talk and laugh, is playing with the parrots outside the door with Daiyu's maid Xueyan and his own maid Cuixi.

When the maid saw Qingwen and Xiaohong coming, she pounced down with a "quacking" sound, and then flew back to the shelf with a "quacking" sound. She flapped her wings and shouted: "Xueyan, lift the curtain quickly, Miss Qing is here."

Qingwen made a "puff" sound and laughed: "This guy has really become an elf!"

The parrot let out a long sigh and said: "If you bury flowers today, you will laugh like crazy. Who will be buried next year? Just look at the end of spring and the flowers are gradually falling, which is the time when beauties die. Once spring is over, beauties are old and flowers fall.

The two of them will die without knowing it!"

Xiangyun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This guy's accent is so similar to Sister Lin's regular moans. How can he remember so much?"

Qingwen Yanran smiled cleverly: "Stop teasing him, come in and have a bite of mung bean paste. I made it for you iced, but I was delayed for a while on the way here, and it won't be iced anymore."

"Sisters Qing and Lin will eat first, and I'll play for a while before coming back." Xiangyun was still playing with the parrot outside, teaching him to read poems that he liked.

Xueyan lifted the curtain for Qingwen, and Qingwen and Xiaohong entered the house.

Daiyu was still weeping silently under the window. Seeing Qingwen come in, she quietly wiped her tears and stood up.

"Sister is here?"

Qingwen took out the bowl of milky mung bean paste from the suitcase and sighed: "Under the harsh sun, you have been chatting with Baoyu for a long time. Are you too hot? Come and have a bowl of mung bean paste to relieve the heat."

"Sister, have you seen it all?" Daiyu wiped her red eyes again and asked shyly.

"Not only did I see it, I also heard Baoyu say something even more astonishing."

Qingwen handed the bowl to Daiyu and lowered her voice, "Girl Yun is still here at this moment. Don't just keep crying, breaking your body and making people laugh. When she leaves, I will

I’ll tell you more in detail.”

Daiyu took the bowl, blushed, and slowly sipped the mung bean paste.

After a few sips, her expression suddenly changed.

The thin porcelain bowl slipped from the hand and broke into several pieces on the ground with a "snap" sound.

"Sister..." She called out weakly, then covered her stomach with both hands and slowly squatted down.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

"What's going on?" Qingwen exclaimed.

Could it be that he was like Baoyu, holding back a mouthful of blood in his chest?

However, what Daiyu was holding back was not a mouthful of blood. She squatted on the ground and vomited out one mouthful after another.

"Come here quickly!" Qingwen shouted loudly, and with Zijuan and Xiaohong who came later, they helped Daiyu to the bed.

"Sister, sister..." Daiyu held Qingwen's hand tightly and said weakly, "There is... poison in this bowl."

Xiang Yun, who hurried in, hurriedly picked up another bowl and shouted to Zicuckoo: "Zicuckoo, who wants to harm Sister Lin? Go and tell the old lady. There must be medicine in this bowl. Please come and test it quickly."

, so that I can treat Sister Lin."

"No..." Daiyu quickly stopped Zicuckoo and said hurriedly, "The bowl... was brought by Sister Qing... if... the old lady... was called, the old lady... would definitely ask, then...

I'm just afraid that my sister won't be able to get away with it."

"Then what should we do?" Zicuckoo cried, "The girl vomited so much blood, how can she get better without treatment?"

"Sister, can you believe me?" Qingwen held Daiyu's hand tightly and asked eagerly.

Daiyu also grasped Qingwen's hand with her slender fingers and looked at her firmly: "Sister, if there is one person in this house who will not harm me, it must be you!"

"Okay! That being the case, I have the final say today."

Qingwen stood up and said, "Xiaohong, go back to Tubi Villa quickly and bring back all the purple grass that the second master brought back, as well as the purple grass planted in the flower pot!"

"Hey!" Xiaohong responded and ran away.
Chapter completed!