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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh boredom

Seeing Baochai leaving in depression, Daiyu and Jia Cong sent her out of the gate and turned back to sit down. Daiyu was very moved: "Sister Bao is really pitiful. She obviously doesn't want to enter the palace, but she has to go for the future of the Xue family. Who doesn't know that the place in the palace is really shameful, but she..."

After hearing this, Jia Cong said, "There is no need to worry too much about her. Everyone has their own ambitions. Who knows what she is thinking? Besides, she may not be able to be selected."

After hearing this, Daiyu sighed and stopped talking. She just lowered her head and thought about something. After a while, she raised her head and smiled, "Everyone has his own life. I don't know what to do in the future, but I'm worried about others. Sister Bao is not good at helping her, and she has a mother and brother, who are much better than me."

Jia Cong heard her words and said hurriedly: "Sister, you still have me, why are you worse than others?"

After hearing this, Daiyu smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot you. Now I have you, I am better than anyone else."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "This is natural."

The two of them whispered and laughed for a while. Seeing that the sun was getting west again, Zijuan came in and said it was time to go back. Daiyu then angrily packed up and went out with Zijuan.

Jia Cong sent Daiyu until where Jia Mu lived, and then turned around and walked back. Unexpectedly, he met Jia Baoyu again halfway. He hadn't seen him for many days, and Baoyu hadn't changed much these days. It turned out that Jia Cong was much shorter than him, but now Jia Cong is more than one head taller than him.

Baoyu now saw that he still had to raise his head, so when he saw Jia Cong, he turned his face and pretended that he didn't see it, and hurried to Jia Mu's room.

Seeing that he was like this, Jia Cong didn't care and still walked out smoothly. Now he is also a person who can pretend to be a tiger. No one in the Jia family dares to bully him openly anymore.

After walking a few steps, Jia Cong suddenly saw a beautiful girl smiling in front of him. When he got closer, he realized that it was Qingwen.

After not seeing each other for a few days, who would have thought that this girl would look much better than before, and she became more and more dazzling and charming.

When she saw it was her, Jia Cong immediately smiled and blocked his way and asked, "I still thought that it was the fairy in the sky who came down to earth. I didn't expect it to be Miss Qingwen. We both haven't seen each other for some days."

Qingwen smiled when she saw him, and ran over with a leap step by step, and said with a smile: "I really met noble people today, why did I run into Uncle Cong? I also said that Uncle Cong has become a celebrity in front of the emperor and I will never pay attention to us anymore!"

Seeing Qingwen's face full of smiles, she was so cute and charming. At that moment, she couldn't help but pinch her delicate face, which was so shattering, and said with a smile: "The little girl is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know how many young masters you are so fascinated by this. I'm still afraid that you will ignore me..."

The two of them were joking for a long time, and then Jia Cong asked, "Where are you going?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Qingwen whispered: "It's not that I'm going to be so angry that I said it. It's all the bitch Xiren who is chewing his tongue behind his back and making arrangements for me, saying that I can do whatever I want, saying that Baoyu and I are all day long, but this is not what it means to my wife's ears. The wife called me over and scolded me, saying that if I don't restrain myself, I will drive me out."

Seeing that Qingwen was still smiling just now, Jia Cong looked angry again in a blink of an eye, without any intentions and no scheming, innocent and innocent, and even more fond of her straightforward temperament. He smiled and said, "What's so angry about this? At worst, I can leave there. Wouldn't it be better to come to me?"

Qingwen was immediately happy when she heard this, and hurriedly pulled Jia Cong's sleeve and asked, "Seriously, are you really willing to let me go to your Changchun Garden?"

Seeing that Qingwen was as happy and angry as she wanted, Jia Cong liked her indescribable, and hurriedly said, "I am willing, why don't I want it? I can't ask for it."

After hearing what he said, Qingwen pursed her lips and stretched out her little finger to hook him. Then she smiled again: "Okay, you are not allowed to regret it. I will tell you a good deal of the bitch Xiren first. I will not give up after leaving so unknown!"

After saying that, Qingwen looked at Jia Cong with emotion, and saw Jia Cong dizzy and heartbeat. When he finally came to his senses, he realized that Qiao Qingwen had already walked away. Looking from behind, this girl seemed to have a higher body these days, and her curves were even more thrilling, making him crazy again.

Until this girl left without seeing her again, Jia Cong woke up from her obsession and couldn't help but deceive herself, blame herself for being too lustful and could not walk when she saw a beautiful girl. But this kid had a higher ability to self-liberate, and then he blamed his lustful nature on the nature of a man.

So, the young master Jia Cong who had to be relieved turned around and left the west courtyard of the Jia Mansion and returned to the east courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, a servant brought him a delicious meal, saying that the master and his wife felt sorry for him being too thin, so she specially ordered the kitchen to prepare it carefully and delivered it.

Seeing that the dishes in front of Jia Cong were exquisite, they were too greasy. However, after moving the chopsticks, he tasted them for a few sips and asked Biluo to use some of them at will.

At this moment, the lights in Rongguo Mansion were already high, illuminating the Jia Mansion. As the atmosphere was hot today, the Dragon Boat Festival was about to come, and Changchun Garden was even more colorful and green. The whole room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the yard could be heard from insects and birds to sing.

Jia Cong was bored, picked up the poem casually and looked at it, but threw it aside and looked at it unintentionally. He was stunned for a while when he was dozing off because of his boring taste, he suddenly heard someone outside the door whispering: "Young Master Jia Cong, is it at home? My master asked you to come over."

When Jia Cong heard the voice of his speech, he immediately became energetic and replied loudly: "I am here, but Master Huixin?"

The people outside heard this and replied in a low voice: "That's right, if you have time, go there. My master is waiting for you."

After saying that, Huixin didn't enter the house. After a while of footsteps, she actually left.

Jia Cong was busy, so he got up, put on his clothes and boots and was about to leave. Biluo stopped him and asked, "Young master, where are you going? How sooner or later are you going? But aren't you going to get hurt again and scare the person to death before you can stop?"

Seeing Biluo's face full of displeasure, Jia Cong hurriedly said, "Didn't you hear that? Master Miaoyu wants to invite me to listen to the scriptures. It just so happened that I was very upset these days. Why not just listen to Master Miaoyu's lecture on the scriptures and be more at ease."

When Biluo heard what he said, she frowned and rolled her eyes, looked disbelief, and muttered, "Forget it, facing such a beautiful master, can you listen to the scriptures? Besides, you are not a monk, what scriptures are you listening to for nothing?"
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