Jia Baoyu looked ahead blankly, and Zijuan called out tentatively: "Master Bao Er?" Baoyu was just dumb as if he had heard nothing.

Why? Why do everyone like the second brother? Why did Lin Meimei become like this? Why did Lin Meimei change her mind? We grew up together! Why...

Baoyu felt extremely sad and was about to wail with tears in his eyes. Zijuan whispered to Baoyu in surprise: "Bao, Master Bao, you, are you okay?"

Before he finished speaking, Baoyu came to his senses and was already in tears. He quickly covered his face and waved his hand, then lowered his head and ran away. Zijuan behind him quickly wanted to ask Baoyu to be careful and look at the road, but Baoyu could not care about it?

Seeing that Baoyu refused, Zijuan could only sigh and shook her head. She didn't want Mr. Bao to be injured, but it was really for their girl's good that she had to "begged" Mr. Bao. The girl is with you and there will be no good results...

At the beginning, it was okay with Jia Mu's support, but since Jia Jing and Daiyu got better and better, even the old lady actually tended to Jia Jing. What's more, Mrs. Wang, the biological mother of Mrs. Bao Er, did not like Daiyu, so Zijuan could feel this!

If the girl was really given to Mr. Bao, I wouldn’t know how many things would happen between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law alone! It was okay when the old lady was there, at most she was a little unjust, but when the old lady was old, how many years could she live?

When the old lady is gone, Miss Lin will be protected by Master Bao Er! Just Master Bao Er’s temperament......... The wife said one, she dared not say two, and the wife asked him to chase chickens and he dared not beat the dog owner. What if the girl pointed at him?

I'm afraid that living past twenty is considered a long life!

Zijuan sighed. It would be fine if it were something else. She shouldn't be so decisive as a girl. But this lifelong event can't be easily and hasty to make a decision?

Mr. Bao Er and Miss Lin have grown up in love since childhood. Even though Zi Juan knows Daiyu and knows that Daiyu is not the kind of person who is distracted, she also knows that Daiyu is a person who attaches great importance to love. If you really ask Mr. Bao Er to talk nonsense in front of the girl, I am afraid that it will only make it difficult for the girl to do it!

Besides, if the girl really knew about the second master Jing, she would have to discuss the marriage. She still didn’t know how sad the girl would look! Maybe she would really die!

"What are you thinking? Standing here so tragically?"

Zijuan was startled and looked up and saw Daiyu looking at her funny. She immediately blinked her eyes with guilt and said, "No, nothing..."

Daiyu looked at Zijuan suspiciously, and Zijuan hurriedly said, "Why did the girl run out by herself? The wind was strong outside and it was blowing, but what should I do?" Daiyu couldn't see what Zijuan was doing just now, so she could only press her mind and said with a funny look: "You still said, "I'm waiting around, but I can't wait for you, but it turns out that she is standing here!"

Zijuan smiled and quickly unfolded her cloak and put it on Daiyu, then said, "Miss and Miss Bao, who won the poem?" Daiyu smiled proudly and said, "What are you fighting or not? Just play around!"

Zijuan knew when she heard this that it must be her own girl who won! So she couldn't help but smile and said, "The girls have all dispersed?" Daiyu nodded and said, "Then it's a good day for Sister Bao. I heard that it's also the day when Brother Huan ends up, so they are all absent-minded. So why are they still doing there? It's better to part early and go home and rest!"

Zijuan nodded, and then Daiyu seemed to have thought of something and said to Zijuan: "By the way, have you heard that the second brother is back?" Zijuan was stunned and said: "I haven't come yet to inquire."

Daiyu pretended to be careless and said, "Then go and ask. If the second brother comes back, please invite him to my room..." Zijuan nodded, looked at Daiyu with deep meaning, and smiled ambiguously.

Daiyu's face turned red and she hurriedly said, "Where did you think of? I am thinking about Sister Bao's baby. Maybe we don't want to give you some erotic gifts! That's why he asked me to think about it, where did you think of it?"

Zijuan blinked and said, "No, the girl is thinking too much." Daiyu glared at her, snorted and left. Zijuan behind her smiled and became a little frowning. What should I do about the Second Master Jing?

After Baoyu left, Lingguan continued to squat down and write Jing's character "Jing". However, after a while, there was a person standing beside him. Lingguan thought that Baoyu had not left and came back, so he lowered his head and said impatiently: "Why are you not leaving? If you don't leave, I will call my personal soldiers!"

The man was still standing there and motionless. Lingguan suddenly raised his head in shock and angrily, "I'll tell you..."

Lingguan's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face. Lingguan opened his mouth for a moment, but he didn't know what to say. Jia Jing looked at the word Jing, and then looked at Lingguan again.

Lingguan quickly got up and quietly covered part of the word Jing with his feet, but after she wrote for so long, it was almost all over the ground, so how could she cover it? Lingguan could only lower his head with a red face and said softly: "Hao, Marquis..."

Jia Jing looked at her and suddenly said, "That word is not well written..." Ling Guan's little red face suddenly turned pale as paper, his legs were weak and his body was shaking, his big eyes were also filled with tears. He felt a little black in front of him, and he lowered his head and bit his cherry lips, and said with difficulty: "Yes, yes..."

But it seemed like something was blocking my throat, and my voice was trembling, and finally I choked and left. Yes, I am a humble actor, what qualifications do I have to think about the Marquis? I am already pitiful to me if I didn’t scold me!

Lingguan thought, and the tears of beans could not help but slip from the corners of his eyes. Jia Jing saw Lingguan not talking for a long time, and when he turned to look at her, he realized that she was actually crying with her head down. Jia Jing couldn't help but say with some amusement: "I don't mean that,,,,"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Jia Jing stepped forward and took Lingguan's hairpin. Lingguan raised his head in a daze. Jia Jing looked at Lingguan's aggrieved appearance with pear blossoms and rain and felt his heart was about to break!

Jia Jing suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and squatted down and said, "If you write like this, it will not look good. You must use Wen Zhengming's regular script, or you must use small regular script with flowers to make it look good after it is written."

As Jia Jing said, using a hairpin as a pen, he wrote a small word "ling" on the ground. Jia Jing smiled and raised his head to look at Ling and said, "Look, that's it."

Lingguan stared blankly at the word Ling on the ground, and then in an instant, he looked like a steamed prawn, his face turned red and lowered his head. Seeing Lingguan not speaking, Jia Jing smiled and reached out to hand the hairpin back and said, "Come and try it."

Lingguan pursed his lips and looked at the hairpin in Jia Jing's hand. He bit the corner of his lips to suppress his smile. He squatted down gently, as if he was afraid of touching Jia Jing. He squatted beside him, took the hairpin, and wrote the word Jing next to Ling......

Just as she finished writing, she said timidly: "I, I can't..." She was so sad that she was confused. She paid attention to how Jia Jing wrote it?

They are naturally literate. After all, it is impossible to illiterate when reading a playbook, but they can't write. It's not that they can't write or calligraphy. It's enough that they can only know how to read, and no one teaches them to write calligraphy.

Jia Jing smiled and said, "I'll take you again." As he said that, he went up to the front half to wrap around Lingguan, holding Lingguan's small hand, and gently wrote on the ground. Lingguan's body suddenly became stiff, his beautiful eyes widened, and his hands even trembled slightly.

Feeling the temperature and breath that was only felt in dreams, Lingguan was so excited that he was swaying his whole body! He just tried hard to restrain himself and did not make a fool of himself.

He quietly looked at Jia Jing who was close to Chi Chi. He looked at the words on the ground seriously and held his hand. This feeling was like after the wedding!

Lingguan smiled sweetly, thinking in his heart, but before he could wait for Lingguan to enjoy it for a while, a voice sounded behind the two: "Who are you? Lingguan? What are you doing?"

Lingguan stood up in shock. Fortunately, Jia Jing hid quickly, otherwise he would have almost knocked her down. Lingguan looked at the civil servant behind him with a strange look on his face and waved his hand and said, "I, I, I didn't do it, I didn't do anything!"

The civil servant behind him looked at her teasingly and smiled. The twelve opera officials behind him were also hiding behind the door and smilingly looking at Lingguan. Seeing this, Lingguan was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in!

Then when the civil servant looked at the man beside him, he wanted to say something to tease him and ask him to treat the official in good condition. Who knew that after seeing the clothes and appearance that person was wearing, the civil servant was shocked!

Why is it Jia Jing? Shouldn't it be Jia Qiang? When did Lingguan get so close to Jia Jing? The civil servant couldn't help but feel mixed emotions, and at the same time he was stunned, staring at Jia Jing in a daze.

Jia Jing looked at the civil servant with a funny look and said, "Why? Don't you know me?" The civil servant came to his senses, suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen the Marquis!"

The twelve opera officials behind him also walked out in shock and saluted Jia Jing. Jia Jing smiled and joked, "Why are you so complete? Now you twelve are really inseparable?"

The civil servant quickly smiled and said, "I want to do this, but I can't..." As he said that, he glanced at Lingguan with deep meaning. Lingguan understood and could not help but turn his gaze guiltily.

The civil servant smiled and said, "We are just rehearsing the show." Jia Jing nodded and said, "Rehearsing the show?" The civil servant hurriedly said, "Then he will be a good day for Miss Bao in Xifu, so he ordered us to arrange a few good shows."

Jia Jing nodded in a clear way. Ping'er told him about this a few days ago, but she didn't take it seriously. Baoyao's back is about to have a baby? Then he has to study what gifts he has to give her!

Jia Jing thought to himself, but smiled at Lingguan and said, "So, you came out to be lazy!" Lingguan immediately turned his head slightly ashamed when he heard this.

The civil servant glanced at Lingguan again, then smiled at Jia Jing and said, "The Marquis is busy with official business now and doesn't come often. Why not come in and use a cup of tea?" Jia Jing waved his hand and said, "I'm just passing by, there's no need to do that. You'll just keep busy with yours."

Then Jia Jing looked around and said, "You live here now and practice drama here?" The civil servant was stunned, then nodded and said, "That's right, the chief executive arranged this place for us, so we have been here forever."

Jia Jing shook his head and said, "There are too many people here, it's hard for you to practice, and they will also affect their rest." The civil servant nodded when he heard this. In fact, this problem had been there, and many other women had come to their door because of this!

But they are just actors raised by their masters. How can they be picky and choose where they live? Even though everyone is very angry, they are helpless.

Jia Jing smiled and said, "This place is not suitable for practicing opera, and it is far away from the mansion. I will find a suitable place for you. You will discuss with Wang Fuzhong to let him help you move over."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Lingguan. I'm afraid that this was a blessing for Lingguan... Only Lingguan knew in his heart that he had just met Jia Jing again today. Is there such a close relationship there?

"My Healing Game"

But now everyone means this, Lingguan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He smiled bitterly in his heart for a while and was afraid that he would not be able to escape an interrogation!

Jia Jing pondered for a while and smiled: "There is empty on the Lixiangyuan. The girls Bao from Xifu and the others lived there before, but later moved out. I lived there when I was young. It was once the place where Dai Shangong, the old country of Xifu, was cultivated in his late years. It was very quiet and deserted. I think it is suitable for you to practice opera on weekdays!"

When the civil servant heard this, he was shocked and said, "Where can we afford such a noble place? The marquis will do our way to play, our secluded courtyard!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jia Jing smiled and said, "It's settled. I'll go and talk to the West Mansion later. If there is a certain letter, I'll ask Wang Fuzhong to help you move over!"

As he said that, he ignored the objection of the civil servant, turned around and left. However, when he left, he turned around and smiled and told Ling, "Practice well. Cao Quanbei's official script is also very suitable for women. Just practice more."

Lingguan endured his shyness, smiled and looked at Jia Jing nodded in the strange sight of everyone, "I, I understand..."

Jia Jing smiled and turned around and left. Lingguan looked at Jia Jing's leaving back with his eyes lit up. It was not until someone slowly surrounded him. Lingguan came to his senses. He was secretly yelling in his heart that he was about to run away. Who knew that the officials of the opera would give her this opportunity?

Surrounded by a cluster, they stepped forward to block her. Then everyone laughed and "tied" her back to the yard, leaving Ou Guan to look around, then closed the door, completely cutting off Ling Guan's way to escape!

Everyone smiled sinisterly and looked at Lingguan, who was smiling happily, and sat in the middle. The official of the lotus was like a performer, and made several appearances. Then he bowed to the official and said, "Miss! You have to practice hard!"

Everyone laughed, and the official of the sage also pretended to be weak, and said to the official of the silence in a voice, "Nu Nu understands!"

Everyone laughed even more and more. Lingguan couldn't help but laugh, "Go! You're used to laughing at me!" The core official beside him blinked his big eyes and said with a gossip, "Then tell us, why are you going to be like this and that with the Marquis?"

Everyone laughed again, and Lingguan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Go to you! Who is like this and that, what nonsense?" Baoguan laughed and said, "We have seen it all! Why don't you come here quickly?"

Fang Guan, who was standing beside him, curled his lips and said, "What else can I explain? I just saw clearly that I am going to be a concubine now!" Everyone laughed and teased Ling Guan, calling for grandma to pay homage, and so on, which made Ling Guan blush and scold him again.

The civil servant beside him smiled for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Okay! Don't joke." Everyone then put away their laughter and made a fuss. The civil servant looked at Ling seriously and said, "Even if you have an idea, you shouldn't hide it from us! I ask you, the Marquis said, when will you be your concubine?"

Lingguan said shyly: "I really just bumped into the Marquis. The Marquis guided me to write, and everything I had to do with my aunt?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Lingguan in surprise. Then they became a little worried like the civil servant. The civil servant said anxiously: "Mr. Marquis is idle? I have nothing to do to guide you to write stubbornly? Silly girl! Although we are performers, we are not something that can be played with later! At least we have to have a name!"

The civil servant sat beside her and said, "If the marquis promised, it would be fine, but now that the marquis doesn't know about this, otherwise, I'd better try Jia Qiang? After all, he has the title of a concubine. If the marquis is, I don't know how many people are waiting, and it won't be your turn!"

The other opera officials were silent because what the civil servants said was indeed reasonable. People like Marquis are still too far away for them. No matter when they meet, they always feel like they have to look up to them.

Lingguan stood up silently, and the civil servant behind him advised: "If you think carefully, I think that Jia Qiang is sincere to you,,,,,"

Lingguan seemed to have not heard it, but just returned to his room gently, sat on the stool, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled happily.

No matter what the Marquis is thinking about him, even if he is greedy for his appearance or pitiful, as long as he can feel the warmth in the Marquis' arms for a moment, he will die the next day, which is worth it! As long as he has it, as long as he is willing to ask for it, he will give his life! Just because:

I would rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife!

Jia Jing frowned slightly. The anxiety in his heart did not relieve a moment because of what happened just now, but now it made him feel even more at ease!

Just because he discovered that even though he knew that the person in front of him was not Daiyu, as long as he looked like Daiyu, he could not refuse! He could not see her crying!
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