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Chapter 96 The fateful Jia Baoyu

 What she thought was spending the night together was playing a couple's game, what she thought was bathing and changing clothes, they were playing mandarin ducks in the water, what she thought was drinking tea, they were tasting the fragrant tea that the beauty said, and what she thought was a visit to the garden, it turned out to be a game.

Beauty flower...

There are too many to name but a few, which not only opened Qingwen’s eyes, but also gave those nuns a lot of experience.

They all also left Luo Hong, which was obviously not Baoyu's unilateral intention, but they also did it intentionally. Even if Qingwen wanted to find an excuse to say that they didn't have that intention, she couldn't.

In the end, Qingwen said nothing and stood there silently, watching the boards fall on them again and again, beating their skin to pieces. Even if she felt sick and wanted to vomit, she could only endure it with tears.

By.

She knew that it was a warning from their masters, warning them not to have wishful thinking and dare to hook up with their masters to do bad things, otherwise they would be sold to a dirty place and their whole lives would be over.

That bloody scene was clearly remembered in her mind even after a night, and she thought she would never forget it again.

Looking down at the pale Baoyu on the bed, with no good spot on his body, Qingwen didn't know what to say. She just silently wiped his body with a handkerchief, hoping that he would feel better.
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After all, Jia's mother is an elderly person. After staying up most of the night last night, she couldn't bear it anymore and was helped back to rest.

Sanchun is a woman, and even her own brothers can't stay here too long, let alone what happened like that. After taking a look, Jia Mu sent her back early.

Because Mrs. Wang and the others had not come back at that time, when Mrs. Wang came back and saw that the three of them were not there, she complained a few words dissatisfiedly, but later the Xue family moved out, which diverted her attention.
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Wang Xifeng drank too much and drank too much yesterday. After inviting the doctor, she couldn't hold on for long and went back to rest.

After Jia Zheng beat his son, he left the house and had not come back yet. Mrs. Wang cried for a long time.

Now the only one left in the Bisha cupboard is Mrs. Wang. She has to take care of Jia Baoyu's condition and worry about the future. She has become a lot more haggard.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Baoyu not only did not wake up, but also had a fever. Mrs. Wang was so anxious that she ordered someone to call in another doctor: "What kind of doctor are you calling? Why did Baoyu have a fever again? But

You slaves are not doing your best

Hurry up and get another doctor, preferably an imperial physician from the palace. Don't invite these doctors who are not good at medicine to bother me."

The maids and mothers-in-law heard this and complained in their hearts. They responded and quickly went out to ask for the doctor.

We have invited all the good doctors we can ask for, where else can we ask for them?

As for Mr. Bao's situation, it would be difficult to save him even if he invited a miraculous doctor, let alone an imperial doctor.

Although they thought so in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it on their faces. My wife punished so many people yesterday, and some of them were even thrown into mass graves. They didn't want to end up in that situation.

Ordinary doctors can be invited by the servants, but they cannot invite the imperial doctor, so two women went to find Wang Xifeng.

Wang Xifeng had rested late last night, and her head hurt when she was woken up so early, so she ordered Ping'er to go and do this.

Jia Lian didn't come back yesterday and didn't know what happened in the house, so Wang Xifeng ordered people to find him again, so that the old lady wouldn't be dissatisfied after asking about his absence.

After finishing these instructions, she leaned on the couch and rested for a while. When her headache got better, she got up and went to work.

Perhaps Jia Baoyu's life should not have been cut off, or maybe he had not yet died, so he really invited a capable doctor. In just half a day, Jia Baoyu woke up.

After Jiusi learned about this, he sneered and said: "Huh, waking up may not be better than not waking up. Maybe he would prefer to remain unconscious."

Daiyu asked in confusion: "Why is this? Isn't it good to wake up?"

Jiusi looked gloating: "Because it hurts. I didn't even look at how many injuries he had on his body. When he was lying down, the injuries on his back and butt hurt. When he was lying on his stomach, his broken arms and injuries on his front body hurt. Tsk tsk...

It hurts just thinking about it!”

After hearing this, Daiyu nodded suddenly: "That's true, but it hurts as long as it hurts. It has nothing to do with us anyway."

Jiusi stretched out a finger and shook it, saying: "Who said it has nothing to do with us? We can take the opportunity to give him a small gift!" After saying that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Daiyu came over curiously, looked at the small porcelain bottle and asked: "What is this?"

Seeing her curiosity, Jiusi uncorked the porcelain bottle, poured out some medicinal powder and showed it to her: "This is the medicinal powder I just made. It can speed up wound healing, but the process is difficult, itchy and numb."

There is still some pain, but you can't touch the wound with your hands, otherwise the pain will be doubled, so it's just the right thing to send him."

Daiyu's little hand that was originally stretched out immediately took it back after hearing her words. She looked at her with a lingering fear and said: "Sister, why do you always like to make these weird things!

It is obviously a bottle of good medicine for healing, but after passing through your hands, I feel that it is better not to speed up the healing."

Seeing this, Jiusi put away the poured out medicinal powder and explained to her with a smile: "This process may be difficult for you to accept, but for those who have experienced life, death and war, it is

There is nothing unacceptable, because they only care about surviving.

Besides, my medicine is not like this. Apart from accelerating the healing of wounds, it has no reaction at all. It is a very normal healing medicine.

But I heard about Jia Baoyu yesterday and thought he might be able to use it, so I specially added some things to make it for him."

With that said, she called Yi Yue over, and after giving her a few careful instructions, she handed the medicine to her.

Yiyue took the medicine bottle with a wicked smile and hurried out.

Looking at the back of Yiyue leaving, Jiusi thought to himself: Even if he doesn't need it, I will find a way to let him use it. What a good drug tester, she can't let it go, not to mention I still have Yiyue.

It would be inappropriate to help such a like-minded friend and not give him some trouble!

When Daiyu heard this, she said nothing more and turned to the issue of her tears. While wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she asked: "Sister, have you found a way to stop me from crying?

It’s not an option to keep doing this. I shed tears whenever I hear about him. If I continue to shed tears like this, I’m really afraid that one day I’ll cry my head out.”

Jiusi looked at her expressionless face and cried, feeling helpless and funny, but she tried many methods to no avail. Even if Daiyu hated Jia Baoyu's existence now, she would still shed tears for him. Seriously, as she said

That's why I'm here to repay the tears.

She thought for a while and said to Daiyu: "Give me a little more time and I'll try again. If it doesn't work, I can only start with Jia Baoyu."


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