The next day, it will be dawn.

Jia Huan opened his heavy eyes, but wherever he saw a plain-coupled curtain.

He was in a daze for a moment and didn't remember where this was.

It was not until I shook my head that I remembered that this was Hengwuyuan.

Only Xue Baochai's curtain is of this color.

How could he be in Hengwuyuan?

Turning around, who was not Xue Baochai lying beside him?

But Xue Baochai's condition seemed to be a little bad. She had tears on her face and her eyes were slightly red and swollen...

The skin exposed with the brocade quilt appeared under the neck...

Jia Huan pinched his eyebrows and carefully recalled what happened last night.

Just for a moment, I couldn't remember it, it was a piece of it...

"well……"

I sighed softly and blamed myself secretly. I shouldn’t be sentimental. I was so sad and depressed about what was almost impossible that I got drunk.

I heard a surprise voice coming from the side: "I'm awake!"

Jia Huan looked at him with a smile on his face.

Jia Huan felt warm, and he reached out to her and pulled her into his quilt.

When I lifted the quilt, I found that there were so many bruises on her body that were scary. I was shocked and blamed myself and said with a heartache: "I shouldn't have been yesterday. I was confused. Why did I hurt you like this?"

Xue Baochai leaned against Jia Huan's arms with a red face and said softly: "It's okay..."

Jia Huan knocked on his forehead and said, "It's really damn... Chai'er, how did I hurt you? You are so well-behaved, I... I should have no reason to be tyrannical..."

Although Xue Baochai was extremely reluctant to let go, she never disobeyed Jia Huan's meaning, so Jia Huan said this.

Xue Baochai's pretty face turned redder when she heard this, and her voice was faintly audible: "Grand... I didn't hit me..."

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this and said, "I didn't do anything? Then why did you hurt like this?"

Xue Baochai whispered: "Those...those are all my dear ones."

After saying that, Xue Baochai buried her face in Jia Huan's arms and did not dare to show her head.

Jia Huanqi said: "Can I kiss you? My mouth is not a knife..."

"Puff!"

Xue Baochai chuckled and said shyly in Jia Huan's arms: "I'll kiss you, so I won't let go... I'm red, so I'll let go..."

Jia Huan said "Oh" and said, isn't this a strawberry plant?

He has been stubborn with Lin Daiyu, but not Xue Baochai...

However, his eyes turned again, he looked at Xue Baochai in his arms, and asked with a smile: "Chai'er, come, let me see, where did you kiss last night?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Baochai even had a layer of rosy red on her snow-white skin on her neck, and she shook her head and refused.

Jia Huan laughed and pulled the brocade quilt on the two of them. Xue Baochai cried out with a whimper, and hurriedly protected the vital points with both hands. He knew that he could not resist Jia Huan, so he could only close his eyes tightly...

Jia Huan's eyes looked down from Xue Baochai's neck, paused at the indescribable point, and was amazed at the deeper and deeper ability of his strawberries.

Looking further down, strawberries were also blooming on the flat abdomen.

Looking further down, it is an indescribable place... there is actually a place!

"Master, don't watch it..."

Xue Baochai really couldn't stand Jia Huan's "make-ups", especially after her grandson not only watched, but also started to take action, Xue Baochai begged for mercy.

It was when the yang energy was at its peak in the morning that Xue Baochai, who had always been dignified, looked like she begged for mercy. How could Jia Huan resist it?

From then on, I stepped onto a famous horse and galloped on the bed!

Enjoy undescribable joy...

...

It’s noon at sunset!

Jia Huan had already washed up under Xue Baochai's service, and met with Xue Baoqin and went to Rongfu in front to pay tribute to Jia Mu.

"Qin'er, why are your face so red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Xue Baoqin's eyes always touched her and quickly moved away, she looked over again inadvertently, Jia Huan laughed.

When Xue Baoqin heard this, her pretty face became more and more blushing, she shook her head without saying a word.

Xue Baochai also blushed and was very embarrassed and annoyed.

She felt a little guilty, thinking that when she was in trouble this morning, she was so loud that she was too loud after she was in love with her sister.

Isn’t it even more ugly to ask his son Jia Huan now?

He quietly pinched Jia Huan's waist and Xue Baochai glanced at Jia Huan resentfully.

Jia Huan laughed, but stopped talking.

There are also maids here, and the busy servants and maids in the garden are passing by from time to time. He wants to leave decent for Xue Baochai in front of others.

However, he still took Xue Baochai's soft hand.

Xue Baochai was glad that Jia Huan stopped talking nonsense, and she felt vaguely grateful for his respect. She didn't want him to hold his left hand. She was panicked for a moment, afraid that Jia Huan would do something in public, so she quickly looked up at Jia Huan and saw Jia Huan looking at her with an extremely gentle look.

Xue Baochai felt warm in her heart, her panicked gaze also became tender and she smiled with a pursed lips.

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, held Xue Baochai's hand tightly, turned around and held the right hand of his sister and brother-in-law's sister-in-law Xue Baoqin with envious eyes, and walked along the path between the flowers to Qinfang Pavilion.

After leaving Cuizha, passing through the main garden gate, he entered Rongguo Mansion.

It was late autumn, and the winding paths inside the green barrier were withered on both sides, and yellow leaves were everywhere.

However, the clear stream in that area is still like the snow flowing through the clear stream, gurgling.

Jia Huan joined hands with the two beauties and slowly passed through the quiet green barrier to enjoy the autumn scenery, but it was also pleasant...

Seeing that there were more and more pedestrians, Xue Baochai couldn't help but struggled to pull out her left hand.

Xue Baoqin was not easy to hold her alone, so she pulled out her hand.

Her identity is worse than Xue Baochai, and she is not yet a member of Jia Huan's room.

If someone looks at it, it will inevitably be said...

However, it was one step late.

As soon as Xue Baoqin pulled out her hand, she heard a sneer "Puchi" not far ahead. It was under the slap of the hand-written corridor entering the upper courtyard of Grandmother Jia.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, but saw Lin Daiyu wearing a thin butterfly jacket with golden flowers, standing there pretty, with a pair of delicate and lively eyes, looking at this side as if happy and not happy.

Under the rising sun, Lin Daiyu's spiritual energy became more and more permeable, as beautiful as a fairy walking on the mortal world.

Although Xue Baochai is not as fresh and lively as Lin Daiyu, she is dignified and generous, and her skin is as white as snow and as white as beautiful as beautiful, so she is not considered losing much.

Xue Baoqin is different again. Although she is not as spiritual as Lin Daiyu and does not have the skin of Xue Baochai as snowy, she is the best in terms of her appearance, in terms of her handsome appearance.

Three beauties and three different beautiful scenery made Jia Huan feel that life is so wonderful!

"Idiot! What are you looking at?"

When Lin Daiyu first saw Jia Huan coming out of the garden with the hand of the Xue sisters, she felt a little sad and planned to laugh at them.

What kind of style is it to pull and pull in broad daylight?

Of course, it's just a ridicule, and after that, it's over.

After all, she generously proposed last night and asked Jia Huan to rest in Hengwuyuan.

Although it sounds a bit incredible, in this era when women, especially their family members, must have moral virtues, not being jealous is a quality that women must have.

Jia Huan has been resting in her room for two or three days. Lin Daiyu is embarrassed to "occupy" her again, so she acted like a wife last night.

This move was also unanimously appreciated...

Of course, after returning to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I was inevitably depressed and irritable for a long time.

But no matter what, she is kind-hearted and will not resent or hate her because of this.

I'm going to "tidy up" Jia Huan today and I'll give up.

But she didn't expect that in the face of her ridicule, Jia Huan was so thick-skinned that she ignored her, but instead stared at the three girls in a daze.

Of course, most of the time, I spent watching her.

Lin Daiyu's depression and irritability gradually dissipated under Jia Huan's infatuated gaze.

Especially when she found out that Jia Huan spent most of her time looking at her, her heart felt even sweeter.

However, she also found that more and more servants passing by. Wouldn't it make people laugh when standing like this?

This is why this delicate shout came from.
To be continued...