The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

A quarter of an hour later, in the courtyard of Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian, Sun Shaozong was about to enter the hall when he saw Jia Lian's face full of jealousy on the side, unable to cover it up. He stopped and arched his hand at him, saying, "Why don't you go inside and take a look, Second Brother? As long as you don't inhale too much of that medicine, it shouldn't be a big problem.”

After just looking at Wang Xifeng's body, he turned around and wanted to flip her bed again. No wonder Jia Lian was so jealous.

But…

Although Sun Shaozong has always emphasized that the two were not evil but poisoned, seeing the blue-faced and white-haired paper man, most people still thought of the gods and ghosts in their heads.

Since Jia Lian had such an attitude, Sun Shaozong was too lazy to push any further. Just as he was about to lift the curtain and enter, he heard a side member saying, "Let me lead you in, Lord Sun.”

As he spoke, he leaned over to Jia Lian and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Jia Lian quickly nodded and praised, "No wonder she loves you the most normally. You are indeed loyal to the Lord.”

Since he had already agreed, Ping'er first lifted the curtain and entered the living room.

Sun Shaozong also quickly followed in, and when the curtain fell, the two of them looked at each other, but it was as if a single spark would start a big fire!

If it were to be said that the two of them colluded and became adulterers, it was actually before Li Wan, but to this day, there has only been the relationship of a one-night stand.

Especially for Ping’er, it was inevitable to hear a moaning sound every three to five times, and the restlessness in her heart was far greater than that of Li Wan.

After all, Ping’er was a cautious person. Even if she was excited, she didn’t dare to directly rush forward to comfort the pain of love. She only nibbled her lower lip and trembled, saying, "Sun... Lord Sun, come with me.”

The tone was lingering and resentful, and the voice was ambiguous and sweet as if weaving an invisible web that would tightly wrap Sun Shaozong, never letting him escape.

Upon hearing this, Sun Shaozong's heart trembled, and the evil fire that had just subsided fired up again.

Ping’er's slender waist swayed freely, her hips and legs swayed.

She led him to the side door in the Northwest direction and suddenly said, "Please wait here for a moment, and let me go in and tidy up."

How could Sun Shaozong not know why she shouted so hard? She actually meant it for Jia Lian.

Turning his head and scanning through, Sun Shaozong didn’t hesitate to follow Ping’er into the inner room when he saw a curio shelf covering the direction of the door.

After entering the door, a large pink curtain first caught his eye, and he didn't know what fabric it was made of. It was as thin as fog and as light as clouds, and six orange palace lamps were hanging around it. It must have been lit at night, which must be very emotionally appealing.

He didn't expect Wang Xifeng to be domineering all day. The place where she slept at night was full of girlish hearts.

Ping’er kept walking, lifted the curtain, and crawled in as if she had to tidy up something.

Sun Shaozong also followed curiously, but only saw her walking to the bedside, picking up two women's intimate clothes first, then flipping out a booklet from under the pillow, and then sweeping it all into the cabinet by the bedside.

This was what Ping'er was talking about when whispering to Jia Lian…

But when Ping’er turned around and saw Sun Shaozong staring at the cabinet with burning eyes, she said coquettishly, "Why, haven't you seen enough of me yet, but still wanted to take these few clothes and play with them?”

At this point, it was unnecessary to say anything more. Without hesitation, Sun Shaozong pulled her into his arms, and after a long tease, he finally gasped and rummaged under the bed.

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Sun Shaozong wrapped them all together and waited for Ping’er to calm down before reluctantly returning to the courtyard.

As soon as Jia Lian saw the two of them carrying the packages out, he took a few steps back and then cautiously said, "Erlang, you... You must look carefully; don't leave any lonely ghosts behind.”

This sounds like he could see a ghost.

However, Sun Shaozong was too lazy to explain anything to him. He threw the package at him and said, "Let's go and see Concubine Zhao. Have you found out anything?”

Madam Wang originally wanted Sun Shaozong to interrogate Concubine Zhao, but Jia Zheng still had a romantic relationship with her. Otherwise, with all these Concubines in the room, she wouldn't have been the only one who gave birth to a son and a daughter.

So he forcefully took on the job and dragged Concubine Zhao into Xiren’s room to inquire about the details.

When Sun Shaozong and his companions went back and forth, it took about an hour. However, when they returned to the Courtyard, Jia Zheng was still dawdling inside.

Therefore, Sun Shaozong, at the request of Madam Wang, went to visit Baoyu and Wang Xifeng first. Fearing that the spirits in the inner room would not dissipate, both of them set up bunks in the living room.

Anyway, being idle was also being idle. Sun Shaozong carefully examined Baoyu's pupils, mouth, and body's response to external stimuli.

The results of the inspection were better than expected. At least much better than that of Chen Bo.

This was probably because both of them were secretly plotted during their nap, which couldn’t be longer or more toxic than being affected all night.

To briefly explain this situation to Old Lady Jia and Madam Wang, although they didn't fully understand, they couldn't help but recite Amitabha Buddha.

At this moment, Yuanyang, the big servant girl next to Old Lady Jia, suddenly came in and reported that the Old Second Master had finally come out of Xiren's house.

So the crowd hurriedly went out again to welcome him.

When they arrived at the courtyard, they saw Jia Zheng with a black face and glared angrily at Madam Wang. Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "I have already asked clearly. Lady Madao, Baoyu's godmother, is to blame for all of this trouble. She wanted money from this stupid woman before telling her to do this outrageous thing."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glare at Madam Wang again and said, "I told you earlier not to provoke these pretenders, but you insisted on identifying a Godmother for him. Now, are you happy to recognize such a person who repays kindness with malice?”

Madam Wang heard that it was actually Lady Madao who caused harm by practicing magic. She was both ashamed and angry in her heart, but she didn’t dare to refute and contradict again. She only said urgently, "Since it was Godmother Ma... that Lady Madao who did it, you should send someone to take her away quickly, so that Baoyu and Lian's daughter-in-law can return to their rightful place as soon as possible.”

“Do I still need you to teach me what to do?”

Jia Zheng shook his sleeve, walked forward, and arched his hand at Sun Shaozong, politely saying, "Dear nephew, I shouldn't have bothered you again. It's just that the witch is not easy to deal with; I'm afraid I can only favor you…”

This has been said more than a dozen times, not because of evil but because of poisoning, but they still...

Sun Shaozong was speechless in his heart. Seeing that he couldn't get over the science popularization, he didn't bother to explain further. He carefully inquired about the residence of Lady Madao and asked Jia Zheng to allocate six or seven brave and meticulous servants. He then stormed out of the Rongguo Mansion and went to catch Lady Madao, who pretended to be a god and ghost.