The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

After listening to Yuanyang's words, Ping'er realized that she had caught sight of her romantic scene last night!

For a moment, it was like a thunderbolt, and every part of her delicate and naive body trembled with fear. Her legs, which had been fluttering due to the fierce battle, were even limping.

“Be careful.”

Seeing her about to collapse to the ground, Yuanyang quickly reached out to help her and scolded without a mouth, "You're scared now. How could you not think about the consequences before doing that shameless thing?”

Although Yuanyang still didn't say any good words in her mouth, this subconscious gesture of support gave Ping'er some support in her heart.

She knew Yuanyang's character well, and if she really wanted to expose her, she would never waste these words with herself, let alone take the initiative to help herself.”

“My good Yuanyang.”

Ping’er clenched Yuanyang's wrist with her backhand and said with a smile on her face, "I know you have always had a kind heart as a Bodhisattva, and you can't bear to harm my life, right?”

Originally, Yuanyang intended to scare Ping'er with a straight face and a few more words, but she was forced to stop pretending when she realized her words had exposed her innermost feelings. She hurriedly paused and said, "You're still laughing! Is this a joke? Fortunately, I saw it this time. If someone else knew about it, how could you still be alive now?”

After a pause, she couldn't help but question, "And since you've never been the one with an ulterior motive, how come... is it that the surnamed Sun used some dirty tricks…”

Seeing that she didn't really mean to report and that there was a lot of protection in her words, Ping’er put her heart back in her stomach, but at the same time, she couldn't help but say the truth. Plus, the secret had been hidden in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't help but want to share it with others.

“It was indeed a scheme, but it wasn't me who was calculated; it was Lord Sun.”

So she let out a slight sigh and briefly explained how Wang Xifeng and Lai Da had set up the game and how Sun Shaozong had stumbled and achieved good things with herself, just like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

Finally, she said, "Although Lord Sun was foolishly plotting that day, he still decided to go find the Second Master and take me home to become a Concubine. It shows that he is responsible.”

“But as you know, our Second Master is a cautious and jealous pot. If we're going to make a scene, I'm afraid neither side will be able to please us. That's why I tried my best to refuse.”

As she spoke, a look of regret or helplessness appeared on her face.

Ping’er's memories, consciously sweet with a hint of bitterness, fell into the ears of Yuanyang, and it was completely different. Even if there was a reason for the incident, Sun Shaozong still forced her.

Looking at Ping’er, she seemed to regret not being able to be Sun Shaozong's Concubine. Yuanyang then questioned, "Did you fall for his evil? Otherwise, how could you just be forcibly taken away and give your heart to him?!"

“Actually, at first, I didn't want anything.”

Ping'er quickly explained the subsequent developments one by one, especially when it came to the pocket watch with her portrait engraved. She couldn't help feeling excited.

Speaking of this, her melon seed face turned red, but she still didn't shy away from it. Facing the gaze of Yuanyang, she said, "Although I feel ashamed occasionally if I cut off this affair, I'm afraid I'll regret it a hundred times.”

The reason why Yuanyang came here early in the morning to stop her was to persuade Ping'er to cut off her love and never do such a foolish thing again. However, before she could persuade Ping'er, Ping'er said this first.

In this way, all the words she had planned seemed out of place.

“But…”

But Yuanyang didn't want to keep her eyes open while watching Ping’er continue to fall like this. So she insinuated, "What's good about Lord Sun? In terms of appearance, how can he be compared to a few gentlemen in our mansion? In terms of gentleness and consideration, can he still surpass Master Baoyu?”

The later words were clearly expressed with emotions, and it was obvious that Yuanyang, like most of the girls in the mansion, had an inexplicable liking for Jia Baoyu.

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So Ping’er just shook her head and smiled. "Man is not just about visuals.”

In one sentence, Yuanyang blushed all over her face and stomped her feet, spitting. "You... Are you not ashamed? How could you still say it?”

She was the confidant of Old Lady Jia. She has many ears and eyes in this mansion, and although she has never personally experienced anything like men or women, she has already filled her ears with various details.

Therefore, upon hearing Ping’er's words, she immediately remembered Sun Shaozong's sturdy physique, as well as...

“What are you thinking?”

Ping'er couldn't help blushing at her reaction and quickly said angrily, "I mean, men are inferior to women. They always have to show their abilities outside to be considered a man who stands tall and upright.”

“For example, although Lord Sun and I may not be able to get together often, we often hear about how powerful he is outside, which makes it hard to express in our hearts.”

These words happened to be what Yuanyang wanted to hear. She was already a very strong person and looked down upon the Masters in the mansion, who had no skills and only focused on women.

However, this didn’t conflict with her favoritism towards Baoyu, because in the eyes of many maids in the Rongguo Mansion, Second Master Bao, who was born with the title of jade, must be a Master who could honor his ancestors in the future.

“The logic is fine.”

Therefore, Yuanyang had no psychological burden and blurted out, "Second Master Lian is still quite good. If he were like the Old Elder Master, making jokes outside all day and coming back to make fun of women, even if he invited me to become a wife, I would rather die than obey.”

But after finishing speaking, she got embarrassed again and said, "But when did you end up with him like this? I saw it, and if someone else knew about it..."

The frightened and trembling appearance of Yuanyang seemed like she was the one who had an affair.

Ping’er couldn't help but hold her in her arms, learning from Sun Shaozong last night, biting into her silver earlobe and jokingly saying, "If you're really worried about me, why don't you help me look out in the future, and I will spare no effort to show you more rare things.”

Yuanyang's heart was stirred up and she quickly pushed Ping’er away. She stamped her feet and said coquettishly, "I'm worried about you, but you always say shameless things. I'm too lazy to bother you anymore. The Old Lady is still waiting for me to serve her.”

As she spoke, she hurried towards the front yard.

She was so embarrassed and worried that she hurried back to serve Old Lady Jia. Inevitably, she was in a panic. When she saw that she had left the Provincial Courtyard and arrived at a place near Moon Gate, she bumped into a man.

Yuanyang stumbled a few steps and finally stood firm. Then she heard the person across from her scold in a harsh and malicious voice, "Whose little dog with no long eyes... Eh, it’s you?”

The person scolded halfway and recognized that it was Yuanyang in front of her. He immediately changed his face, with a pair of turbid eyes only sweeping around her face and chest, especially when she saw that Yuanyang's cheeks were blushing, revealing a charming look he had never seen before.

He couldn't hold back his ape-like mindset any longer. He stretched out his thin paw and chuckled, "Look at your blushing little face; are you hurt somewhere? Come on, let me help you rub it.”

Speaking about the devil. It was not other people who leaked the light in front. It was the old, disrespectful Jia She.