Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Chapter 476

Xue Biao was careful, cleaned up the carriage, and bought new things for Baochai.

He put a charcoal basin and incense in the car, making the car warm and fragrant.

He himself would rather be a coachman and suffer from the cold outside.

It's the coldest time of the year now, and a layer of skin can be frozen off just by standing outside, but Xue Biao is willing to drive a car for her outside...

Xue Baochai sat in the car, tears streaming down her face.

The little girl didn't know why the lady was crying, so she comforted her in a low voice for a long time.

Baochai cried for a while, only felt the car body vibrating, and knew that Xue Biao had already started to drive the carriage away.She remembered that she was going to see Jia Yucun in a while, and it was not good for him to see her, so she wiped away her tears.

There were freshly stretched blankets everywhere in the car, and no movement outside could be heard, so Baochai simply leaned in the car, thinking about things carefully.

She was flustered and panicked.Will this Jia Yucun see him?Will he help?What does up top mean?

Xue Baochai knew nothing about these things, she was like a blind person groping around in the dark.

Thinking about it, Baochai suddenly remembered what Nightingale said last night.

Yinger said that she would be separated from her brother and mother forever in a blink of an eye!

What does she mean?

Could it be that brother is really hopeless this time?

Could it be that the mother will also die because of the pain caused by the elder brother?

No, it was just a dream, how could I believe it?

Xue Baochai vaguely guessed in the depths of her heart: Yinger's soul has returned, and the things I came to tell her are probably true!

But she persuaded herself not to believe these nonsense.

The world is impermanent, it's all man-made!

The good wind sends me into Qingyun by force!

Even a tiny catkin is desperately trying to fly high by the wind, let alone a human?

It's up to people!

Xue Baochai has always believed that everything depends on human effort!

Therefore, she is willing to bet all the property in the family.

She's taking a gamble.

If he wins, his elder brother is safe, his mother is safe, and the Xue family is safe.

If you lose, you lose nothing.

But at least she doesn't regret it!

People's minds are too complicated, maybe a lot of money can buy Master Jia Yucun's heart...

For the first time, he judged the case indiscriminately and saved Xue Pan once.Who dares to say that this time he will not?

After all, the sum of her belongings is tens of thousands.This sum of money can make Mrs. Jia Yucun live a lifetime without any worries, why is she not willing?

On the carriage, Xue Baochai was upset, she was guessing people's hearts and the outcome of the matter.

But she is a little girl, how can she guess if she doesn't leave the door without leaving the door?

All she can do is "do everything and obey the fate".

The wheels rumbled, and the body jolted slightly.

The more Baochai thought about it, the more disturbed she felt, she simply closed her eyes and took a nap, not to think about it.

This day and night, Baochai exhausted her energy, and when she relaxed a little, she was overwhelmed by drowsiness, she couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep in a trance.

This feeling was deep and sweet, and she didn't know how long it took before she realized that someone was shaking her.

"Miss, miss, wake up, we are here, we are here..."

"Ah... so soon?"

Xue Baochai rubbed her sore waist and opened her eyes.In the dimness, the little girl was staring at her and greeting her.

Xue Baochai hurriedly supported the little girl, opened the door, and got out of the carriage.

There was a burst of clarity in front of my eyes, and the cold air hit my face, and Baochai immediately woke up.

"Sister Bao, we're here."

Xue Biao whispered on the side.

I saw that his face was blue and purple from the cold, and the tips of his hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes were covered with a white layer of frost.

Baochai felt distressed when she saw it, and hurriedly told her that he should go to the car to keep warm.

Xue Biao didn't answer, pointed to a mansion not far away, and said tremblingly: "There...there...that's it..."

Baochai looked along, and saw a mansion not far in front of it, it was not too big or small, it was very dusty, it looked like he had bought someone else's old house, and lived in it without repairing it carefully.

"Okay, then I'll go now, you go to the carriage to warm up, and see that your lips are purple from the cold."

Baochai glanced at Xue Biao who was shivering from the cold, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

Xue Biao nodded, but didn't get into the carriage, just ran and jumped on the side of the carriage, watching Baochai go to the front yard door, the little girl followed behind her, with a small bundle on her arm, in which was the price Expensive ancient calligraphy and paintings.

Xue Baochai walked all the way, her heart pounding, and when she came to the wooden door with mottled paint, she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to knock on the knocker.

"dong dong dong"

Baochai tapped lightly three times and then stopped.

In the early winter morning, when mist rose everywhere and the door knocker was cold, Baochai stood timidly in front of the door, and every time he took a tense breath, a puff of white mist spewed out from his small nose.

Baochai's stature is not tall, and she has lost a lot of weight these days. When viewed from the side, her eyes are round, her nose is upturned, and her small cherry mouth is a little white from the cold.

She didn't care about dressing up, but just combed her hair back casually, but she looked more and more delicate and refined, like a beauty walking out of a painting.

The courtyard was silent and no one answered.

Baochai frowned slightly, her big eyes were vaguely hesitant, but she bit her lip, still stretched out her hand to grab the icy door knocker and slammed it hard a few times.

"dong dong dong"

The door knocker came far in the cold and empty morning.

Baochai let go of the door knocker and stood outside the door quietly waiting for a long time, but still no one answered the door in the yard.

She frowned even tighter.

Is it because no one is home?

Baochai felt uneasy, so she grabbed the door knocker again and knocked hard a few times.

"empty empty"

The knock on the door was louder this time, and the sound spread farther, as if the early morning mist had been dispersed a lot.

Baochai took a step back, staring helplessly at the old wooden door, feeling a little dazed: What should I do?What should we do now?

It seems that Master Yucun is not at home.Do you want to come back another day?But where is it too late?

"Who, who knocked on the door so early?"

Just when Baochai was at his wit's end, a voice of questioning finally came from the yard, followed by the sound of someone coughing and walking.

Baochai was overjoyed, and then she was a little shocked: It seems that I came too early, and I haven't woken up yet.

She looked up at the sky, and the sky was full of mist, but the sun was not visible.

"who is it?"

Amid the sound of the door bolt, an old voice asked.

"Ma'am, it's me. I'm an old friend of Mrs. Jia."

Xue Baochai answered hastily.

"Squeak!" The wooden door opened, and an elderly woman poked her head out, looked at Xue Baochai a few times, and then asked, "Who are you? What's your last name? I'm going to go back to my lord. I don't know if my lord will see you." And you……"

The old woman frowned displeased.

Xue Baochai stepped forward hurriedly, bowed first, and said hurriedly: "I'm really sorry for disturbing my aunt so early. I also ask my aunt to reply to your lord, just say that I am Baochai, because I got a new painting recently and I don't know the truth. False. Because I heard that the adults are very good at calligraphy and painting, I ask the adults to help appreciate it."