Three Wives and Four Concubines in the Dream of the Red Chamber

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Chapter Thirty-One: The Scent of Your Perfume~

After crying, Daiyu was exhausted and became drowsy after being comforted by Gu Yu.

Gu Yu didn't suggest going back. He picked up Daiyu and put her on the bed, then took off his own clothes and squeezed in as well.

He had no other thoughts at the moment; he simply held Daiyu close and began to recount their amusing stories from Yangzhou, gently stroking her back as if to lull her to sleep.

Nestled in Gu Yu's arms, surrounded by a comforting, familiar fragrance, Daiyu quickly fell into a deep sleep. Gu Yu was just about to tell Zijuan to turn off the lights when she entered.

"Young Master Yu, Second Master Bao has come looking for you. He wants to apologize to the young lady. He's still outside the courtyard."

Gu Yu pointed to Daiyu, who was already asleep in her arms, gesturing for her to keep her voice down. After thinking for a moment, she asked her to lean closer and whisper:

"You're just saying that? It was just a joke that everyone was having and then it was over. Why take it so seriously? I didn't really care. Your seriousness makes Xiangyun seem like the bad guy. You should go and tell her you're angry!"

Zijuan received the order and went to tell Baoyu. Baoyu was speechless. Wasn't he just scolded by Xiangyun? Hearing this, he could only awkwardly take his leave.

When he returned, he was worried that they might have a falling out, but he ended up pleasing neither side. Frustrated, he finally wrote that verse.

Seeing that Baoyu had thrown a tantrum and written these things down, Xiren thought that Xiangyun and Baoyu had the best relationship and were the most trustworthy, so she took the song and the verse to ask about them.

Xiangyun knew Baoyu's temperament well, so she only complained once and then let it go. She didn't expect him to write so many things after he went back, so she couldn't help but laugh and took them to show her sisters.

Gu Yu took some time to go home and see Ke Qing, but before he could stay long, someone from the palace invited him, so he had to let go of his wife, whom he hadn't even had a chance to fully embrace, and go to the palace for a banquet.

Although he had prepared himself to retreat to the Grand View Garden and live a life of seclusion for the next few years, he couldn't disregard the Empress's wishes. Besides, he hadn't seen Mengzhi in a long time, and this was merely the Empress's private banquet, so Gu Yu could only pick out a few gifts to give to Mengzhi and make her happy.

Although Mengzhi was a bit older than Daiyu, Gu Yu always subconsciously compared her to Xichun. He didn't know how Xichun acted in front of others, but at least she was very lively in front of him.

Mengzhi is more like Xiangling in gentleness, yet she possesses an added air of nobility, like a princess from a fairy tale who has descended to earth, her delicate fragility evoking pity.

Although they had only met a few times, her crystal-clear purity had already earned her a place in Gu Yu's heart, rather than just a simple attraction at first sight.

Upon arriving at the palace, he was surprised to find that the palace maids led him directly to the Imperial Garden. There were no decorations there, so it didn't seem like a place for a banquet.

Gu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly realized what the Empress meant. She dismissed the servants and walked towards a familiar place...

When Gu Yu came out of the palace, the moon was already high in the sky. She looked back at the small figure disappearing around the corner and couldn't help but squeeze the purse in her arms.

This was actually the first purse he had ever received. Since he rarely went out, Qingwen hadn't remembered to sew him one. It turned out Mengzhi had secretly learned how to make one while in the palace.

Although the stitches were sparse and couldn't compare to Qingwen's skill at all, the delicate young girl still deeply moved him when she took it out of her bosom and handed it to him.

When they returned to the courtyard, the light was still on in Daiyu's room. Seeing that it wasn't too late, Gu Yu decided to go and talk to her for a while.

Daiyu had just returned and, seeing Gu Yu enter, pulled him aside to tell him about the day's amusing events. It turned out that Yuan Chun from the palace had sent over riddles for the sisters to guess, and each of them had submitted a riddle. Later, Grandmother Jia also got excited, and the whole household had a good time.

As Gu Yu listened to her smiling as she described the various reactions of her sisters, sometimes even gesturing herself, she couldn't help but smile inwardly, dutifully playing the role of the accompaniment.

However, Daiyu then brought up the matter of Baoyu writing a verse, and the sisters had teased each other about it. Gu Yu's brow twitched, and she asked without showing any emotion:

"Now that you've reprimanded Baoyu, what are your thoughts on that verse?"

Daiyu's two arched eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her small face showed some confusion and embarrassment.

"I feel that Baoyu's words were not enough, and that he could have added a couple more, but I just can't think of anything. I suppose it's because my cultivation is not enough, and I have no affinity with Buddhism."

Gu Yu felt relieved and smiled.

"It's good that you have no affinity with Buddhism. What's the point of the strict rules and austerities? Apart from those born Buddhists, who among them didn't turn to Buddhism out of despair or out of necessity? Sister, don't say that your cultivation is not enough right now. I think you'll never have an affinity with Buddhism in your entire life."

Upon hearing this, Daiyu understood the deeper meaning behind Gu Yu's words. Her heart trembled, and her eyes darted around, her gaze fixed firmly on Gu Yu's face, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

Just as Gu Yu was perfectly timed to embrace Daiyu, Daiyu suddenly stiffened and pushed him away forcefully, looking petulant.

"Why is my cousin Daoyu only returning now? Turns out he's been very busy outside! In that case, there's no need for him to waste his time here. Humph! Zijuan—! Quickly, see the guest out!"

Gu Yu rushed forward to cover her, her mind filled with doubt.

"Good sister, I don't understand what you're saying at all. Even if you die, you should die with your innocence cleared."

Daiyu was just acting out of girlish sentimentality. She had already come to her senses by now. Seeing Gu Yu being humble and submissive, her anger subsided considerably. After struggling for a moment, she let him hold her.

Although she could understand it, there was still a hint of bitterness in Daiyu's words.

"Could it be that even Baochai and the others can't keep you from going outside? ... The fragrance in your arms is quite strong, could it be another maid's?"

Suddenly remembering a possibility, Daiyu's expression changed, and she asked anxiously:

"If you don't behave yourself and dare to go to those filthy places to find those shady characters, don't even think about coming into my room again!"

Gu Yu didn't know whether to smile wryly or not, and quickly explained:

"What are you thinking of me, little sister? With so many outstanding talents like you before me, why would I go looking for trouble? Even when I go out drinking with Baoyu and the others, I always leave right after I finish drinking, without even listening to a single song!"

Seeing his sincerity, Daiyu felt relieved, but the unfamiliar fragrance still made her feel uneasy, so she pushed Gu Yu away and told him to go back to his room.

Gu Yu dawdled for a long time, but was still kicked out by Daiyu. Feeling somewhat depressed, he returned home.

Some, skeptical, raised their sleeves and sniffed hard, repeating the sniffs several times, but couldn't detect any strange fragrance. Gu Yu was even more amazed by Lin Daiyu's keen sense of smell.

She didn't know if it was Ke Qing or Meng Zhi... but Gu Yu didn't intend to dwell on it and quickly put it out of her mind.

It can only be said that such an open environment is too corrupting to dissolute young men. Even Lin Daiyu only threw a little tantrum. If this happened in later generations and his girlfriend smelled other women's perfume on his clothes, she would break his head!

Once back inside, Gu Yu casually asked Xiangling and Qingwen if she had any fragrance on her.

"It seems...there's more than one?"

Xiangling answered Gu Yu's question honestly, but there was some curiosity on her face. Gu Yu remained silent for a long time, then took off her clothes, deciding to take a shower before going to sleep.

It's really not easy to be a considerate man!

Chapter Thirty-Two: Outdoor Live Streaming?

After consulting with others, Grandmother Jia and Jia Zheng decided to move on February 22nd. As a result, they have been quite busy these days and have not been able to attend to Daiyu and Yingchun's birthdays.

In the past, such matters were always arranged by Sister Feng, but now she was tied up with errands in the garden, and after much thought, she simply arranged them all to Gu Yu.

Anyway, the sisters usually just get together for their birthdays, and having a good time is just another way for Gu Yu to add a title to their lives. Besides, it's a mutually agreeable arrangement, so Gu Yu is happy to take on the role, and Feng Jie even gets a compliment. Why not?

After two birthdays in a row, while others may not know if they were satisfied, Gu Yu was certain that both parties involved were quite pleased, since the rewards that followed couldn't be faked.

After assigning his own people to guard the West Corner Gate, Gu Yu had shrubs planted around the Pear Blossom Spring Rain area so that even after the flowers had faded, it wouldn't be easily spied on.

Having received instructions, Sister Feng turned a blind eye, since she was also in charge of planting more flowers and plants. Jia Yun, the son of Fifth Sister-in-law in the west corridor, had asked for help several times after hearing the news. Gu Yu's project could be easily covered up with a wave of her hand.

On the 22nd, after seeing Grandmother Jia early in the morning, the sisters, along with Baoyu and Gu Yu, entered the Grand View Garden and went to their respective courtyards to tidy up their rooms.

As the group walked, only Gu Yu, Baochai, and Xiangyun remained, the furthest away. Since their home was just across the street, Gu Yu had already arranged for the maids and servants from the original courtyard to move back to their own homes. Apart from the four silent and dutiful maids who took turns on duty each day, the other servants were like clockwork, coming in to do cleaning and then immediately going back to rest.

As a result, the entire Pear Blossom Spring Rain area became much quieter, and the maids were practically invisible, as if only Gu Yu, Qingwen, and Xiangling remained.

Anyway, he wasn't that spoiled. If he wasn't worried about something important, he wouldn't even keep the four maids. Just Xiangling and the other two would be enough to serve him.

After seeing Xiangling and the others off to tidy up their new house, Gu Yu wasn't in a hurry to stay. Instead, she offered to see Baochai and the others off as well. She gave Ying'er a wink, and Ying'er then led Xiangyun ahead, keeping her company and chatting to distract her.

This was Xiangyun's first time visiting the Grand View Garden like this, and she was already dazzled by it. Hearing Ying'er praising it from the side, she was itching to see Hengwu Garden as soon as possible, so she pulled Ying'er and walked a few steps faster.

When they arrived at the artificial hill, Xiangyun and the others had only walked a dozen steps ahead before disappearing around the corner. Baochai's heart skipped a beat, as if she had a premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment Gu Yu leaned over and lightly pecked her cheek, then grabbed Baochai's soft hand, and the two walked side by side, squeezed together.

Occasionally, one could even catch a glimpse of Xiangyun and the others from behind, while Baochai herself was doing such a thing in the background. When she came out, she was blushing with embarrassment.

Xiangyun finally remembered the two people behind her. She turned around to say something, but looking at Baochai's expression, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Why is Sister Bao so hot?"

Baochai calmly fanned herself with her hand to cool the heat from her face, and smiled:

"I'm naturally sensitive to heat, and the weather is quite warm today. I've walked such a long way, and I'm all sweaty. Sister Yun must be too happy to notice."

Xiangyun wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw Gu Yu standing there, she gave up the idea and started talking about how to go sightseeing and have fun.

Seeing that she had finally fooled Xiangyun, Baochai glared at Gu Yu with embarrassment and annoyance. This wicked person just loved these kinds of perverse pleasures. Last time when she was with her, wasn't Yingchun the same...?

Thinking of this, Baochai paused, quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to talk to Xiangyun. She secretly observed Xiangyun's expression carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xiangyun looked confused.

Upon arriving at Hengwu Garden, Gu Yu found it crowded and noisy with servants. She only sat for a short while before taking her leave to return and tidy up her own quarters.

Afterwards, everyone went their separate ways, and Sanchun and the others lived alone, which was convenient for her. Gu Yu smiled smugly, her mind already racing with ideas…

It is now springtime, and Gu Yu's courtyard is full of flowers and birdsong, like a garden maze, which even surpasses the large garden in the provincial villa.

These past few days, the sisters have been enjoying themselves immensely, playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing games, and guessing riddles. However, they all tacitly avoided mentioning the person who wasn't present.

They all thought they had discovered each other's thoughts, and that they themselves had kept them well hidden, so none of them were willing to suggest going to Gu Yu's place first. Before, the sisters would play together noisily, but now that they were all alone, they were unwilling to easily reveal their feelings. Shy and reserved, they could only wait for Gu Yu to take the initiative to find them.

After spending three to five days playing with her sisters, Daiyu began to miss Gu Yu terribly. Since Gu Yu's return, she had never gone this long without seeing Gu Yu in over a year.

Seeing that Gu Yu had not come to find her for a long time, Daiyu finally couldn't hold back and secretly went to look for him alone after lunch.

After passing Li Wan's Daoxiang Village, Daiyu had just arrived at Lihua Chunyu when she saw a maidservant from Gu Yu's courtyard standing guard outside. After confirming that Gu Yu was indeed at home, Daiyu strolled inside.

The maid opened her mouth but didn't say anything. After all, everyone knew about Daiyu and Gu Yu's relationship, so it was best not to disturb the young master's mood.

The courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the songs of birds. Daiyu unconsciously slowed her pace and quietly admired the scenery. When she saw the bench hidden among the flowers, she seemed to think of something, and a blush flashed across her face, her gaze becoming somewhat unfocused.

Just as she was about to step inside, a faint moan entered Daiyu's mind. The familiar tone made her tense up, her heart race, and she subconsciously walked in that direction.

As they got closer, the moans became clearer. Daiyu blushed, but she held her breath and hid behind the flowers, secretly peeking ahead.

From her angle, she could see Gu Yu lying on the side, with a young girl sitting on her lap. Who else could it be but Xiang Ling?

Both of them were disheveled, revealing a lot of their bodies. Xiangling's face was flushed, and every time she sat down, she let out a soft moan. Her long legs swayed incessantly, and one could vaguely see Gu Yu's large penis being swallowed by her little by little.

Daiyu was dizzy from the sight; she had never seen anything like it before.

Hearing Xiangling's plaintive moans, Daiyu also felt a bit feverish and weak. She slowly squatted down, her eyes fixed on the point where the two were joined together, her mind blank.

Not long after, Xiangling finally lost her strength and sat down. The sudden movement caused her to lean back, her smooth belly bulging out, and she could only cry out incoherently. Daiyu also trembled, and even though she covered her mouth, a soft moan could still be faintly heard.

Gu Yu quickly lifted Xiangling up with his hands and pulled her out a little. He hadn't expected that coaxing the docile Xiangling into a wild encounter would feel so stimulating to her. His momentary misjudgment caused her to lose her strength and sit down abruptly; he wondered if she would get hurt.

However, the faint sound coming from his ear immediately alerted him. He glanced over and saw a familiar corner of clothing, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Chapter Thirty-Three: That little mouth smells so good! Ugh! That rouge is so sweet!

Realizing that someone was actually spying on her, Gu Yu felt even more excited. However, worried that the two of them would be embarrassed if they discovered each other, she pretended not to know and her movements became even more unrestrained.

Before Xiangling could catch her breath, Gu Yu flipped her over, making her kneel on the mat with her buttocks lifted high, and began to thrust into her repeatedly.

In the past, Gu Yu only used normal positions, but now Xiang Ling was being played with by Gu Yu from behind outdoors, making her forget everything. She could only mutter "Master" incoherently, her voice soft and seductive.

With Gu Yu's deliberate adjustment, Daiyu could see more clearly. Each heavy blow not only made Xiangling groan, but also made Daiyu's heart tremble. She no longer had the strength to support herself and sat down on the ground, her legs tightly clamped together.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yu finally finished fighting, picked up the soaking wet Xiang Ling and walked into the inner room. Dai Yu took a few deep breaths, sat on the ground for a while before she had the strength to stand up, and then covered her face and fled.

After Zijuan woke up from her afternoon nap, she waited for most of the day before seeing Daiyu return. She already guessed that Daiyu had gone to see Gu Yu, and smiled:

"Have you seen Young Master Yu, young lady? Why didn't he stay for a meal?"

Upon hearing this, Daiyu's legs went weak and she almost lost her balance. She blushed and refused to say anything more.

Zijuan glanced at Daiyu and noticed that the rouge she had applied that morning was still intact and her clothes were not in disarray. She couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but she wisely refrained from asking any further questions.

We've already suffered the losses we were supposed to suffer, so how much worse can things get?

That night, Gu Yu felt a surge of anger whenever she thought about the day's events, but Xiang Ling was already beyond endurance, leaving Qing Wen, who had previously backed down, to fight the evil dragon alone.

But how could the isolated and helpless Qingwen be a match for Gu Yu? She was easily suppressed and had no choice but to become the dragon's sycophant, using her words to gain temporary peace.

...

In the past two days, some people have suddenly started praising Baoyu's poems, and some have even come to the mansion to ask for his writing brush and ink. This made Baoyu very proud. Instead of going out with his sisters, he wandered around with that group of people, seeking inspiration.

After receiving the letter, Gu Yu smiled faintly, asked the well-informed Qingwen, and then walked towards the Peony Pavilion where Daiyu and the others were.

After all, he didn't want outsiders present when he was flirting with girls, so he simply gave it a push and lured Baoyu away – that was the right thing to do.

The flowers were in full bloom, and Daiyu and the others had arranged to make rouge here. The sisters chatted and laughed, but Daiyu kept getting distracted. Baochai, ever observant, quickly noticed Daiyu's unusual behavior. Finding an opportunity, she pulled Daiyu aside and asked her softly with a smile:

"What's wrong with Lin today? She looks so absent-minded, her mind isn't on this at all. Could it be that she thinks we're holding her up..."

Although the words were not finished, both of them understood what they meant. Daiyu recalled what had happened that day, blushed, and refused to say anything.

Just as the two were joking around, Zijuan suddenly saw a figure approaching and immediately greeted him with a smile:

"Young Master Yu has arrived!"

Daiyu's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her face burning. She lowered her head, not daring to look in that direction. When Baochai saw her like this, she had a plan in mind. Remembering someone's methods, she dared not kick him while he was down. Instead, she and her sisters went to greet him.

Gu Yu looked at the pavilion full of pretty young girls and was in a great mood. Li Wan was not as carefully cared for as Wang Xifeng had been. Although Grandmother Jia pitied her for being a young widow and unemployed, she still had a precious Jia Lan to teach, so she rarely appeared at the sisters' private gatherings.