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Chapter 29 Lin Ruhai Dies, Entrusting His Wife to Daiyu 

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Chapter 29 Lin Ruhai Dies, Entrusting Daiyu to a Fragrance Tea Banquet for Distinguished Guests Outside the Threshold
"Baoyu...Qingqing is going to...go to lose it again..."
"Good Qingqing, go ahead and lose it, just give it all to me."
Baoyu said, thrusting even faster. Keqing's proud breasts bounced up and down, creating dazzling waves of flesh. Baoyu thrust a few more times, each time plunging his entire penis inside, slamming the head hard against Keqing's clitoris.
Keqing cried out again, her body convulsing, her clitoris opening, and streams of nectar gushing out. Baoyu felt a tingling, numbing sensation in his glans, and his scalp tightened. He hurriedly said, "Qingqing, I'm going to cum."
"Cum, good Baoyu, cum inside me, let it stay inside me. Baoyu, I love you."
Baoyu didn't answer, and thrust hard a dozen more times, then pressed his glans firmly against her tender flower bud, ejaculating streams of semen.
"Oh...husband, so hot, it's so wonderful..."
"Good Qingqing, I feel so good too, your little cunt is so tight, it really loves me."
Baoyu picked up the silk handkerchief stained with Keqing's blood and said, "You've suffered, Qingqing, does it still hurt?"
Keqing's cheeks flushed, and she said softly, "If it doesn't hurt, how can there be pleasure later?"
"Qingqing, tell me, is it more pleasurable this or in the Great Void?"
"It's the same, as long as it's you, Qingqing is happy."
After saying that, she pinched Baoyu's nose.
"Qingqing, why do you always like to pinch my nose?"
"Because Baoyu's nose is very hard."
"Oh? Is it harder than that?"
As he spoke, Baoyu placed one of Keqing's soft jade hands on his still erect penis.
Suddenly Keqing sat up and said, "Oh no, this commotion has made me forget the time! Jia Rong just said that the Forget-Me-Not Powder only lasts for two hours, and it's probably long past its effect now. What are we going to do when he comes?"
Baoyu kissed Keqing's fragrant shoulder and said, "Qingqing, don't panic, I have a plan."
After saying that, he got up and put on his clothes, then helped Keqing put on her clothes, and combed her disheveled hair neatly before saying, "Qingqing, don't panic, I have a way to appease him. I'll come to see you another day."
After saying that, he hugged the lovely girl again before opening the door and leaving.
Strangely enough, Jia Rong never mentioned that day's events to Ke Qing again. Ke Qing, though curious, dared not pry and could only bury her suspicions in her heart.
That evening, Lady Wang and the others were playing cards with Grandmother Jia when a servant came to report, "Madams, Second Master Lian has returned from Hangzhou with Daiyu. They've already entered the mansion." A moment later, Jia Lian and Daiyu entered together, greeting Grandmother Jia and the others.
It turned out that Daiyu's father, Lin Ruhai, was frail and had only one daughter, Daiyu, in his later years. His wife, Jia Min, had passed away a few years prior, and with his daughter not by his side, he was constantly depressed, eventually falling ill. A few months after Daiyu returned home, he passed away. Before his death, he left a will, entrusting Daiyu and his family to the Jia family's care.
Hearing this, Grandmother Jia burst into tears, tightly embracing Daiyu and repeatedly murmuring, "My poor child!" They wept together. Although Lady Wang was also grieving, she feared that causing Grandmother Jia further distress and harming her health, so she suppressed her own sorrow and went to comfort her. Fengjie, with tears in her eyes, said, "Now Lin Daiyu is truly one of our family members; she has nowhere else to go. Wouldn't it be better to have Daiyu by your side every day?" Grandmother Jia finally managed to stop crying.
Just as she was about to inquire about other miscellaneous matters concerning the Jia Lian and Lin family, a voice urgently called from outside the door, "Is Lin Daiyu back? Where is she? Quickly take me there!" Who else could it be but Baoyu? Baoyu rushed in and saw Daiyu sitting beside Grandmother Jia, her face still wet with tears, her phoenix eyes already swollen like peaches from crying. Baoyu, disregarding the greetings to everyone, went straight to Daiyu, took her hand, and said, "Sister Lin must have suffered so much. She's become so thin; it breaks my heart. Heaven is truly blind, letting my sister Lin suffer so much."
As he spoke, tears streamed down his face.
Daiyu also began to sob softly, and Grandmother Jia, standing nearby, wiped away her tears as well. Seeing this, Fengjie quickly gave Baoyu a meaningful look, and Baoyu, realizing his mistake, hurriedly made up many things to cheer up the grandmother and grandson.
Afterwards, everyone sat and chatted idly, sighing and remaining silent from time to time. Baoyu had long ago reserved the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the Grand View Garden for Daiyu. Once everything was settled, he went there three times a day. Each time, Xiren had to call him back.
Winter passed and spring came, and before they knew it, the flowers were in bloom. Baoyu and Daiyu were idly in their room when Daiyu lazily decided to take a nap. Baoyu hurriedly said, "We just ate. You're weak, and you might have indigestion and not sleep well. Why don't we go play for a while?"
"Play what? I'm too lazy to move," Daiyu said.
"How about we go find Sister Bao?"
"Sister Bao, Sister Bao, all you know is your Sister Bao. You're always running around to other people's places. I wonder if your Sister Bao is annoyed with you or not."
Baoyu quickly shut his mouth, but thought to himself, "I'm always sneaking into your room too." Then he thought again, "I heard from the servant that the peach blossoms at Longcui Nunnery are in full bloom. How about we go and get a few to make rouge flower cakes?"
"I've heard that Miaoyu calls herself an outsider and hardly interacts with outsiders. Several people have gone there but haven't been seen. How can we be so presumptuous? It's better not to go, lest we be unwelcome and make a fool of ourselves."
Just then, they heard Baochai's voice from outside: "Is Sister Lin in the room?" A moment later, Baochai lifted the curtain and came in.
"Oh, so Brother Bao is here! I've come at a terrible time, how awful!"
Baochai chuckled, covering her mouth with a handkerchief.
"What are you saying? Sister Bao, you've come at just the right time! Just now, some fool was saying he wanted to see his Sister Bao."
Daiyu said, giving Baoyu a meaningful glance.
Baoyu could only stand there grinning foolishly.
"You little devil, what's wrong with your mouth? You're always so unforgiving! I'll tear it apart today!"
Baochai said, and she and Daiyu started playfully teasing each other. Baoyu, watching from the side, was stunned: when Lin Daiyu was being silly, her figure was like a willow branch, graceful and delicate, yet she was also frail and often ill. Even Xi Shi, the legendary beauty of ancient times, must have been like her. It was truly a sight to behold, making one want to feel sorry for her. Sister Bao was not only virtuous and beautiful, but also naturally intelligent and learned. Her body was voluptuous, her skin like solidified cream, almost translucent. And that day, he'd accidentally touched Baochai's pair of soft breasts… how full they were! If he hadn't touched them himself, he wouldn't believe it now.
The fool thought to himself, watching the children play. Even though Baochai was wearing a pale yellow jacket, her breasts still bounced up and down, seemingly about to burst forth. Baoyu couldn't help but reach out, as if to grasp them, remembering that day's scene. He almost drooled.
Daiyu, seeing this, stopped playing and whispered to Baochai, "Look at that fool, he's dazed again."
Baochai turned her head and saw Baoyu's dazed expression and the movement of his hand. She already understood seven or eight parts of the situation, and blushed deeply with embarrassment. Fortunately, Daiyu didn't know the reason, otherwise Baochai would have wanted to die.
Baoyu then realized his rudeness and quickly withdrew his hand, pretending to look for something on his person. How incredibly awkward!
"Sister Lin, let's go play, let's ignore that fool."
"Sister Bao, I was just talking to Sister Lin about how the peach blossoms at Longcui Nunnery are already in bloom. Why don't we go admire the flowers together and have a cup of tea while we're at it?"
Baochai ignored her and turned to Daiyu, saying, "What do you think, Sister?"
"We've got nothing else to do, a little walk is good."
Saying this, she instructed Zijuan to help her change her clothes and personally put Baoyu's hat and cloak on him. The three of them left Xiaoxiang Pavilion and headed towards Longcui Nunnery. As soon as they arrived outside the nunnery, they saw the lush peach blossoms peeking out from behind the walls, and the fragrance of the blossoms wafted on the breeze. Baochai and Daiyu were overjoyed at the sight.
A young nun sweeping the floor of the nunnery saw the three of them arrive and went inside to announce their arrival. Soon after, Miaoyu came out to greet them. Baochai said, "We've heard the peach blossoms in the nunnery are in full bloom lately, so we stole some time to come and admire their beauty. We didn't mean to disturb your peaceful meditation; we're so sorry." Miaoyu quickly smiled and said, "
Since the three of you have time today, it's alright that I didn't come to greet you properly. How could it be a sin?" Saying this, she led the three into the nunnery.
Meanwhile, Baoyu, upon seeing Miaoyu, poured himself a cup and said, "This Miaoyu is also such a person. Her face is serene, her temperament extraordinary, and her holy aura far surpasses that of Lin Daiyu. She's practically a fairy descended from heaven, untouched by worldly concerns. Her name also contains the character 'Yu' (jade). Isn't this a connection between us? I have Baoyu, I have Daiyu, and now I have Miaoyu—truly wonderful. And Baochai…" This lecherous man, lost in his fantasies, followed the three women into the nunnery. Baochai sat on the couch, while Daiyu sat on Miaoyu's cushion. Miaoyu fanned the water on the stove to boil, brewing a pot of tea. She then took out two more cups. One cup had an ear on the side, and three characters in clerical script were engraved on it, followed by a line of small regular script that read "A treasured possession of King Kai of Jin," and another line of small characters that read "Seen in the Imperial Archives by Su Shi of Meishan in April of the fifth year of the Yuanfeng era of the Song Dynasty." Miaoyu poured a cup and handed it to Baochai. The other cup was shaped like a small bowl, and also had three characters in seal script that read "Dianxi." Miaoyu poured a cup for Daiyu. She then used the green jade cup that she usually used for tea to pour tea for Baoyu.
Baoyu laughed, "It's often said that everyone is equal under the law. Those two use such antique treasures, while I'm just a commoner." Miaoyu said, "A commoner? I'm not exaggerating, but I doubt you could find such a commoner in your own home."
Baoyu laughed, "The saying goes, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.' Here, gold and jewels are naturally considered commoners." Miaoyu was delighted to hear this, and then found a large piece of bamboo root, carved from a single piece with nine bends, ten rings, and one hundred and twenty sections, and laughed, "This is the only one left. Can you finish this whole bowl?" Baoyu
happily replied, "Yes, I can." Miaoyu laughed, "Even if you can finish it, you'll still waste so much tea. Haven't you heard that one cup is for savoring, two cups are for quenching thirst like a fool, and three cups are for drinking like an ox or a mule? What would you become if you drank this whole bowl?"
"Baochai, Daiyu, and Baoyu all laughed. Miaoyu held the teapot and poured about a cup into the teapot. Baoyu sipped it carefully and found it incredibly light and refreshing, praising it endlessly.
Miaoyu said seriously, 'The tea you drank this time is thanks to those two. If you were the only one here, I wouldn't have given you any.'
Baoyu laughed and said, 'I know that perfectly well. I don't need your thanks; I'll just thank those two.' Miaoyu then said, 'That makes sense.' Daiyu then asked, 'Is this also last year's rainwater?' Miaoyu coldly laughed and said, 'You're such a vulgar person; you can't even taste the difference in water. This is snow I collected from plum blossoms five years ago when I lived at Xuanmu Panxiang Temple. I only got one jar of it, a blue-faced flower jar, and I couldn't bear to use it, so I buried it underground. I only opened it this summer. I've only had it once before; this is the second time.'" "How can you not taste it? Rainwater collected the previous year wouldn't be so light and bubbly, how can you drink it?" Daiyu also took a sip and asked Miaoyu some questions about the art of tea. Miaoyu explained in detail. The two women chatted quite congenially. Baoyu stood aside, finished his tea, and, fearing being labeled a "guzzler," dared not refill his cup, simply sitting there blankly. Fortunately, the three women beside him were all exceptionally beautiful, so he didn't find it tasteless.
After chatting for a while, Daiyu, seeing that it was getting late, got up and said, "Thank you for the tea, we must go back now."
Miaoyu didn't linger, but simply took Daiyu's hand and said, "If Miss Lin doesn't mind, you can often come to my humble abode for a chat in the future."
As she spoke, she lightly traced a finger across Daiyu's palm and then got up to see her off.
Upon leaving the nunnery, Baochai said, "I've always heard that Miaoyu is aloof and proud, but after meeting her today, I find her quite approachable. She and Lin Daiyu get along very well."
Baoyu said, "The two of them do have many similarities." Daiyu said, "Miaoyu is truly extraordinary; her speech is elegant, and chatting with her is a pleasant experience. Perhaps we can come again another time."
As they spoke, the three of them returned to their rooms.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

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