Yuanyang couldn't help but stamp her feet when she heard that Feng Ziying was drunk and was helped back to the guest room.
She knew that Jia Baoyu was going to entertain Feng Ziying at the Yihong Courtyard. Without him, Feng Ziying and the Feng family had helped him and the Jia family too much, and a meal of wine could be considered a token of affection and reason.
I originally thought that Baoyu's drinking capacity was limited, and even though Feng Ziying's drinking capacity was not good, at least she would not be knocked down by Baoyu. Who would have thought that Baoyu would drink freely when he was so excited, but Feng Ziying fell into the trap of mixing the three kinds of wine.
situation.
He didn't want to care about it, but he still couldn't worry about it. He walked around in the room a few times before quietly going out.
The guest rooms go north along the corridor behind the ancestors, across an alleyway from the west wall of the Grand View Garden. They are all guest rooms, and all the way to the northwest corner near the Grand View Garden are the residences of some prominent servants in the mansion.
For example, Mr. and Mrs. Lin Zhixiao, Mr. and Mrs. Zhou Rui, Mr. and Mrs. Wu Xindeng, Mr. and Mrs. Yu Xin, and Mr. and Mrs. Wang Shanbao all hold certain positions in the mansion, and they have families, so the mansion is in the podium behind the Grand View Garden.
Some were selected for these people to live in, including a portion to the north of the guest room.
When Yuanyang arrived, he happened to meet Ming Yan and Xie Yao coming out of the guest room. When they saw Yuanyang coming with a lantern, they both hurriedly said hello.
"Sister Yuanyang, where are you going so late?" Mingyan was still very sensible and stood still to greet her.
Yuanyang's face felt hot and he pretended to be calm, "Where are you going with this? I'm going to Aunt Zhou's place in the back. My ancestors have something to ask."
"Oh, Uncle Feng drank too much. We sent Uncle Feng back to the guest room and waited on Uncle Feng to go to bed. We will go back to Yihong Courtyard later." Mingyan answered honestly.
"Oh, did you make Uncle Feng drunk? When did Mr. Bao's drinking capacity become so good?" Yuanyang pretended to be surprised.
"Hey, Second Master Bao also drank too much. Uncle Feng and Second Master talked a lot. Second Master was a little excited, so both of them drank a lot. Uncle Feng may have been drunk because of the alcohol.
." Mingyan explained.
"Oh, let me tell you, how come Second Master Bao has become so good at drinking that he even got Uncle Feng drunk." Yuanyang nodded, "Is there anyone taking care of Uncle Feng?"
"Yes. Baoxiang is waiting beside Uncle Feng. He originally advised Uncle Feng to sleep in Yihong Courtyard and rest, but Uncle Feng didn't agree and went back to the guest room here." Mingyan didn't know what happened to Sister Yuanyang today.
Asking such detailed questions, it seems that Sister Yuanyang was not that interested in these things in the past.
"Well, I understand." Yuanyang turned the lantern in his hand, "Then you go ahead, I'll go take a look at the back."
After Mingyan and Hoe Yao walked away, Yuanyang held up the lantern and carefully walked a few steps until he reached the end of the guest room. He looked around and saw that there was no one else. He walked in the door and shouted in a deep voice: "
Baoxiang."
Baoxiang had just helped Feng Ziying to bed and looked around, trying to find a glass of water for his uncle.
Although everything in this guest room is complete, there is no hot water. In addition, Mei did not say hello in advance, so no one has prepared hot water, towels and other things. Baoxiang is still thinking about going out to find someone to arrange it.
But he didn't expect to hear a voice calling him outside.
"Miss Yuanyang?" Baoxiang went out and saw Yuanyang carrying a lantern. He was surprised and hurriedly greeted her, "Why are you here, girl?"
"I was passing by, and I heard Ming Yan and Hu Yao say that Uncle Feng was drunk and had already fallen asleep?" Yuanyang controlled his mood and pretended to be passing by by chance.
"Well, actually the second master's drinking capacity is more than this, but who knows how many kinds of wine the second master Bao has prepared. The uncle drank too much without knowing it, so he got drunk." Baoxiang saw that it was a mandarin duck coming, and he felt in his heart
He felt relieved, "I'm thinking about finding Miss Yuanyang. The uncle didn't say he would rest here before in this guest room, so he didn't prepare anything. Can the girl ask the kitchen to send some hot food?"
Here comes the water, so I can wash my face and drink more hot water..."
"Well, then I'll go give orders." Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, then went out and returned to Jia Mu's yard. He arranged for two little maids to ask for two buckets of hot water in the backyard and sent them to the guest room. He sent the little maid away.
Maid, then she entered the house again.
Baoxiang is no longer the simple Baoxiang he was two or three years ago. Seeing Yuanyang's caring look, he has already figured it out. He steps out knowingly, then turns around and says: "Miss Yuanyang, I'll go to the gate first."
Take a look, could you please..."
Before he finished speaking, Baoxiang had already hurried out the door.
Yuanyang's cheeks were slightly red. Of course she knew the other person's intentions. This young man who was an ignorant child a few years ago has now become a close confidant around Uncle Feng. Judging from Uncle Feng's attitude, he will not hide anything from him.
Yuanyang felt a little more stable again.
Seeing Feng Ziying lying on the bed and sleeping soundly without even taking off her clothes, her face was slightly flushed and she smelled of alcohol, and Yuanyang felt a little distressed.
She had known for a long time that Feng Ziying was not a big drinker, but Jia Baoyu should be worse, but she did not expect that it was because of mixing alcohol with alcohol that it would become like this.
He carefully lifted up Feng Ziying's head, raised the pillow under his neck, and pulled the pillow over him to cover him. Then Yuanyang poured the hot water from the barrel into the basin, soaked it with a towel and wring it dry.
Wipe Feng Ziying's forehead, face and neck.
In fact, Feng Ziying was not completely drunk because he didn't drink too much. It was just that the three kinds of wine were mixed together and made him feel dizzy and confused.
So he was helped back to the guest room by Baoxiang, Mingyan, Zhiyao and others. He even knew the situation when he was lying on the bed, but his eyelids were too heavy and he couldn't open his eyes. His whole body felt weak, and he felt as if he was stepping on clouds.
It's the same now. I just feel like someone is gently holding my head up next to me, then raising it up, and then a hot towel is wiping my face and neck. It's very comfortable.
This is obviously impossible for Baoxiang to do, and Feng Ziying does not allow young servants like Baoxiang Ruixiang to do this as he is not used to it.
A faint fragrance penetrated his nose, making him feel familiar. Who is it?
He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, but he knew that this was a woman he was familiar with, but his still confused mind couldn't figure out who it was.
Siqi? Ping'er? Or Hongyu? It seems that there are probably only a few women who can be so close to him in Rongguo Mansion.
It is impossible for Tanchun, Daiyu and Yingchun to come to their house at night. Only these maids can come to their house at night. However, although it is theoretically possible for the Zicuckoo next to Daiyu, it is not possible in practice. And the servant beside Tanchun
Cui Mo is even less likely, he hasn't gotten to know her well enough yet.
Ping'er and Hongyu are no longer in Rongguo Mansion, so it's not very likely. Then it's just Siqi, but he always feels that such gentle and delicate movements don't seem like Siqi's.
Well, there is another one...
mandarin duck?
The melon in my head suddenly moved, yes, it’s just a mandarin duck.
The fragrance, the familiarity, the movement, the tenderness,...
This thought suddenly made the body that was originally weak and weak became able to move a little. Feng Ziying turned over and held the hand that was wiping her neck.
Yuanyang was startled, and looked down at Feng Ziying, but she didn't open her eyes. She just held her hand, put it next to her cheek, and fell asleep again.
He twitched his hand, but couldn't pull it out. Yuanyang couldn't bear to wake up Feng Ziying who had just fallen asleep, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed, leaning against the bedside, and let the other person hold his hand and fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Baoxiang's slightly loud voice outside the door woke up Yuanyang who was almost asleep: "Miss Xiaohong, are you here?..., the uncle is asleep, ah, you want to take a look
,…”
Lin Hongyu also hesitated before coming.
The Rongguo Mansion was no different from her own house, but her mother's words were reasonable and moved her.
In a few days, I will go south with my second mistress. This trip will last at least a year. I will not return to Beijing until my second mistress gives birth to a child, or even until the child is one and a half years old.
After such a long separation, how deep of an impression can Uncle Feng still have on me?
There are many women around Uncle Feng, and Lin Hongyu knows very well that she is not particularly outstanding, just like Jin Chuaner, Qingwen, Xiangling, Ying'er, etc., none of them are worse than herself, and she can win the favor of Uncle Feng.
, that is also due to chance.
Uncle Feng is a person who values friendship, but if we haven't seen each other for a year or two, the friendship will fade away. This point has been proved by my mother. Men are always fond of the new and dislike the old. His own body is broken, and he has tasted it.
Freshness is of course a good thing, but when he comes back after a year or two of separation, who knows who else will be around him?
So tonight is an opportunity to deepen my impression.
Baoxiang didn't know the relationship between the little red girl in front of him and the old man before, but he knew that the Yuanyang girl and the old man were somewhat ambiguous, so he wanted to block it, but when he saw the little red girl's neck
When I saw the jade pendant hanging, I suddenly realized that this person seemed to be the real owner?
Before hesitating, Lin Hongyu had already stepped into the door.
Yuanyang, who was breaking out in a cold sweat, had already pulled out his hands and got out of bed. He couldn't find a suitable hiding place in his eagerness, so he subconsciously got behind the big bed.
This is a bed, because it is specially prepared for distinguished guests. The tent is hung high, not close to the wall, and the fence is carved, almost reaching the height of a person's shoulders.
After Lin Hongyu came in, she immediately saw Feng Ziying who was sleeping heavily, as well as a wooden basin of hot water and a towel hanging by the bed.
She was a little surprised, but didn't think much about it, thinking it was Baoxiang who wiped Uncle Feng's face.
This is not surprising, it is not uncommon for long-term servants to do such things for their masters.
Baoxiang came in and took a quick glance. He didn't see the Yuanyang girl. He felt a little relieved. He guessed that she was hiding somewhere in the room. Of course, it might be behind the bed, but the bed was big enough.
It's not a problem to hide two or three people behind my back. I just need to wait for the little red girl to finish watching and leave.