Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

Shui Rong frowned slightly when he saw the words on the brocade.

The wagtail rosary that was given to Daiyu at the beginning was consecrated by Anding Temple, the No.1 temple in the capital. After ninety-nine and 81 days, Lingxiu was invited to preside over it in person.

In addition to soaking in the fragrance of medicine, there is at most the universal illumination of Buddhism.

The news came from Lingxiu this time, and it could only mean that the Dharma in the rosary had been touched—someone used vicious methods to harm Daiyu!

Once this thought came up, Shui Rong couldn't sit still.

He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, said casually, and went outside the palace.

Just at this time, the imperial concubine sent a little maid over, saying that it was the master who brought something to Shui Rong.

And Shui Rong walked over without squinting, without paying attention to her.

The little maid felt a little aggrieved for a moment.But she looked at King Jing's tall and straight back, her black hair and court clothes rustling in the wind, and she couldn't help feeling admiration again.

She sighed for a moment, if King Bei Jing had not such a moody temperament and often had a cold face, how many thousands of gold would he have attracted.

Of course, now he is also the number one figure in Beijing.

The maid is a newcomer, and it is rare to be in the palace of the King of Beijing. Out of curiosity, she asked: "It's this time, can Your Highness still go out?"

The servants in the palace sneered, glanced at her out of the corner of their eyes, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness is the most favored by today's emperor, what is it to go in and out of the palace at will? If it weren't for..."

When he said this, he subconsciously paused, met the newcomer's curious eyes, and immediately drove her to work fiercely.

At this time, in the Rongguo Mansion, the rockery path was completely quiet.

The rules of the Rongguo Mansion are that servants are not allowed to have personal affairs, let alone perform Zhougong's courtesy.

As for the Xue family as a guest, although it is not within the rules.But it was surprising that he could do such a thing halfway through the journey.

When Wang Xifeng saw Xue Pan, he regretted dragging him out.

What is it called to catch someone on the head of a relative? !

She gritted her teeth for a moment.I really don't understand that there are so many people outside, they can play as they like, why he just went to Rongguo Mansion to play.

When Ma Daopo was dragged out again, everyone was quiet for a moment.

Xue Pan is young and vigorous, with a strong physique.Ma Daopo's face is covered with wrinkles, and her bare skin is like chicken skin.

I didn't expect Xue Pan to like this type, and he didn't hesitate to mess with her in the open air because of her.

The women looked at Xue Pan with strange eyes, and they subconsciously moved away from him.

The man looked hungry.Even Ma Daopo can do it, what if she jumps on them on a whim.

But when they let go a little, Xue Pan struggled again, looking like he was about to crawl towards Ma Daopo, still muttering something.

This is so embarrassing.

Aunt Xue really did not expect that Xue Pan would do such a thing.She stepped up quickly and slapped Xue Pan on the face with a "slap!"

"You unworthy thing!" Aunt Xue simply hated iron.

It's okay to be chaotic in public, but he was caught by someone!

If this gets out, what will others think of the Xue family? !

Xue Pan's head was knocked to one side, and he visibly shivered three times.Then he seemed to wake up suddenly, looking left and right, his face was full of confusion for a moment.

"Why is it suddenly dark? Mother? Why are you all here?"

Aunt Xue only thought he was pretending to be stupid, she was angry, and slapped him again!

The force was so great that Aunt Xue's hand was in pain for a while.

Xue Pan accepted the second slap in a daze like this, and his mind was even more bewildered.

Daiyu could see that he was really confused.

Xue Pan's face was flushed, and a series of small dark blue characters appeared on his head: Where is this?what am i doinghow so?

This is the sequelae of the spell.Daiyu knew it in her heart, but she was not soft-hearted for him at all.

If he hadn't escaped unconsciously, then he would be the one being watched now.

Those who harm others will eventually harm themselves.Causal cycle, retribution unhappy.

And at this time, the woman who caught them out suddenly let out a "huh" in surprise, and came over with a pink piece of paper in her hand.

She handed it to Wang Xifeng carefully, then lowered her voice and said, "Grandma, look at this."

Wang Xifeng is exactly troubled.She didn't want to get involved in this matter at all and let Aunt Xue handle it.

At this moment, he just glanced at the thing casually, but his eyes suddenly became concentrated.

It was a paper pattern like a villain, with only a circle of scarlet all over it, and three large characters were written on it: "Lin Daiyu".

Wang Xifeng suddenly remembered that this Ma Daopo was Baoyu's godmother, and she knew these gods and gods the most in private.

It seems that the matter behind this is not simple.After pondering for a moment, she was ready to put the villain in her sleeve first and hand it over to Mother Jia for judgment.

After all, Daiyu's name was written on it.If this gets out, she won't have to be dragged into the water.

"What is that?" A voice came over.

As soon as Wang Xifeng raised her head, she saw Mrs. Wang leaning on Caixia's hand and approaching step by step.

Mrs. Wang didn't look at Xue Pan either, but she spread her hands to Wang Xifeng and smiled, "I didn't see clearly what it was just now."

Wang Xifeng had no choice but to take the villain.

Mrs. Wang stretched out her index finger and slowly touched the word "Lin Daiyu" on the little man's body, and raised her voice a little surprised: "What's going on? Why is there a big girl's name on it?"

Daiyu and Sanchun were originally watching from around the corner, but later they felt that it was no longer interesting, and when they were about to leave, they heard their own names.

After a while, Mrs. Wang deliberately turned her head to look at Daiyu in surprise.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, looked worried and concerned, and repeated: "Miss, what's going on? It actually has your name on it."

"Even my aunt doesn't know. I haven't seen it, so how could I know?"

Daiyu thought this question was also interesting.What you pick up on the ground, don't ask the people there, but ask yourself.

Mrs. Wang frowned slightly, and asked someone to drag Ma Daopo away.

Covering her with a piece of cloth, Mrs. Wang leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice:

"This is yours? Why is there Miss Lin's name on it? If you really did it, then you really deserve to die."

Ma Daopo had just woken up from the daze.She has always played with this, so she naturally understood that she was backlashed by the spell.

I lost my body for no reason and was arrested in full view, and I felt ashamed and annoyed in my heart.

Now that Mrs. Wang asked such a question, a fool would admit it!

"This thing is definitely not mine!"

She just waved her hands repeatedly, but when she wanted to do it, she felt powerless, so she cried hoarsely: "Heaven and earth conscience. I am a monk who is devoted to Taoism, how could I break such precepts!"

"Oh? That's not yours, why did it appear here?" Mrs. Wang persuasively twirled the Buddhist beads in her hand.

Ma Daopo was using tricks in the back house, so she immediately found out Mrs. Wang's tone, and she behaved extraordinarily well.

She plopped down on her knees, her messy hair stuck to her wrinkled face, and she started to cry after wiping away her snot and tears, "Grandma, you have to make the decision for me!"

"I came to see Baoyu today, and I happened to meet Uncle Xue on the way. He was picking up this paper in his hand!"

Ma Daopo only pushed the reasons to Xue Pan, and kept crying.

"I saw something like a witch spell, and I wanted to use magic to undo it. I didn't expect it to be so powerful, but it made me and Uncle Xue fall for it!"

When Aunt Xue heard this, she also knew that her sister was plotting Lin Daiyu, so she helped Pan'er to excuse her.

"It turned out to be like this! No wonder Pan'er didn't recognize me just now!"

Aunt Xue quickly picked up the conversation, in order to confirm that Ma Daopo was not lying.

She grabbed Xue Pan who was about to murmur, and stomped on him secretly, signaling him to lower his head and not make any noise to refute.

Even if this incident is only spread in Jia's mansion, it will have an impact on Baochai's reputation.

It would be a good idea to kill two birds with one stone if it could be pushed to Lin Daiyu's head all at once.

"Then what is going on here?"

Mrs. Wang resolutely reprimanded, quickened her voice and urged: "If it's not you, then who is it? You don't have to say it!"

"Lin Daiyu!" Ma Daopo followed Mrs. Wang's words and blurted out naturally.

As if she didn't think it was enough, she clicked around and added in a spirited voice: "This curse number is terrible. Write your name on it and bury it, and you will be able to absorb the blessings of the entire mansion!"

"Fortunately, Uncle Xue found this spell by mistake today. Otherwise, in the future, the Rongguo Mansion might lose all auspiciousness, and she will be alone in her hands."

Wang Xifeng and other women felt a little magical when they heard it from the beginning.

It was just a young man's game that didn't pick the right occasion.It's embarrassing to say it, but it's just a matter of romance.

Now that he is talking and talking, he actually involves other people, so what a blessing.

But seeing Ma Daopo's swearing with reason and evidence, they were all a little confused for a while.

"It's about the Jia family, so we have to take it seriously." Mrs. Wang's eyelids shrank, her kind face was full of regret.

She changed her name at this time, and continued after sighing: "Yu'er. Do you have any evidence to prove your innocence?"

Mrs. Wang had a look of regret and helplessness, and her right hand was hidden in her sleeve, and the prayer beads were spinning more and more briskly.

"Oh?" It was the first time Daiyu saw this kind of slander.She raised one eyebrow, the slender willow eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and her eyes were full of turbulent water waves.

Sensing that other people's eyes were on her, Daiyu was not in a hurry.

She smoothed down the parrot's feathers slowly, and asked in the same doubtful tone: "Then what evidence is there, can it prove that I am guilty?"

Seeing the loving expression on Mrs. Wang's face froze for a moment, Daiyu frowned in a rare mood.

The other party is completely talking nonsense.If he really revealed the so-called evidence, he would have fallen into a trap.

Xue Pan was always forced by his mother to bow his head and not speak, only listening to the horseman Balabala, he felt hot all over his body, and felt stuffy and angry.

He even suspected that Ma Daopo specially created the effect of this spell, just to covet his own body.

But at this time, he could also understand what his mother meant.It's not just framing someone, but he can easily catch it.

As for the Ma Daopo, there will be plenty of opportunities to solve it in the future.

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Pan took advantage of the silence of everyone, and finally raised his head, and said carelessly: "If there is no enchantment, how would I fall in love with such a thing?!"

He pointed to Ma Daopo, and quickly took it back as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty, then turned his head and looked at Daiyu lazily.

Xue Pan turned his finger in a circle in the direction and landed on Daiyu, his eyes drifted over and he continued directly: "If it wasn't for you, you..."

He was talking well, but suddenly he stuttered, opened and closed his mouth several times, and his face flushed red with a "boom".

This was the first time Xue Pan saw Daiyu.

He had only heard it from his mother and younger sister before that Lin Daiyu was not a charming lady who was defiant because of her beauty.

He naturally vented his anger with his sister, never thinking about what Lin Daiyu looks like.

He hadn't seen each other until today.With just one glance, Xue Pan collapsed there.

-2-

At this time the sky was getting dark slightly, Daiyu was standing on the small slope, looking down slightly.

Her black hair is like a pile of clouds, her skin is better than fresh snow, and her bright eyes seem to be filled with stars all over the sky.

When she blinked slightly, her crow-feather-like eyelashes fluctuated, every time she touched Xue Pan's heart.

Under the moon, Daiyu's long dress is like a fairy descending from the earth, surpassing all living beings.When the wind picked up, the long black hair fluttered along with it.

The face is alluring, and the elegance is peerless.

Xue Pan felt that this strand of hair was going to float into his heart!The hooked person's heart can't go up or down, and he can only dance for her.

His face was getting redder and redder, he couldn't say a word, he just looked at Daiyu with his mouth wide open, not moving for a while.

Daiyu was really curious at this moment.She watched the words jump out of Xue Pan's head, and they were beating violently: Beauty! ! !

The words "beauty" kept popping up from the top of his head, and every time a word came out, it would explode.

In Daiyu's eyes, Xue Pan's surroundings were already covered by bright red fireworks.

She suspected that this person was a little out of his mind.

Seeing Daiyu move, Xue Pan seemed to be awakened, his heart was beating violently, and he was ecstatic at once.

Holding Aunt Xue's arm tightly, Xue Pan opened his mouth and said excitedly: "Mom! I, I want to marry..."

Xue Pan hadn't had time to utter the word "marry", when a frosty voice suddenly came from behind him: "Drag on."

Then, out of nowhere, several dark guards dressed in black suddenly appeared, swiftly pinning Xue Pan down and binding his hands and mouth.

Xue Pan had no time to resist, and was dragged down like a dead pig.

That group of people were so fast that Mrs. Wang and the others didn't react at all, they could only watch helplessly as the ghostly people appeared and disappeared.

It wasn't until Xue Pan was dragged away that Aunt Xue woke up suddenly.

She trembled all over and turned her whole body sharply, only then did she see the person who suddenly appeared in the yard.

This is a young man with a handsome face, his handsome brows and eyes are stern, his face is covered with frost, handsome and indifferent.

When he glanced over coldly, it was as if a blade had been scraped in front of his eyes, causing people to feel astonished.

King Beijing Jing wore a four-claw court uniform, which also showed his unique grandeur at night.

He had a coercive aura all over his body, as if the killing aura of soldiers approaching the city and waiting for death directly flooded the audience.

The first time Aunt Xue saw him, her legs gave way and she almost knelt down.

Shui Rong is now full of violence in his heart.He rode his horse and galloped all the way to Rongguo Mansion at the fastest speed.

His mind was filled with the words written on Lingxiu's brocade, fearing that Daiyu might do something wrong, so he went in directly.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw a strange man looking at Daiyu with a flushed face.

He knows this look all too well.

King Beijing Jing appeared too suddenly and too powerfully, no one present dared to speak out.Everyone was taken by the momentum, and they all just stood there to show their surrender.

Daiyu was on the hillside watching the momentum of Shui Rong sweeping the audience, and the golden light above his head was flickering brightly and darkly, like a firefly in the dark night:

I didn't scare Yu'er, did I?

How come no one speaks?

Daiyu wanted to laugh for a while, but the atmosphere was very serious, so she had to bear it by herself.

She also only looked at King Bei Jing standing there maintaining a majestic posture, with a few star-like gold characters appearing on his head from time to time.

At this time, Jia She stepped forward and caught up.

This master suddenly appeared at Rongguo Mansion on a horse, and came all the way with his long legs.He used to trot behind, but he still couldn't catch up.

Well this will finally stop.

Jia Amnesty looked at the still sharp back of King Beijing Jing, flicked his sleeves left and right, and then walked forward with a slight bow.

As if reminding everyone to pay attention, he deliberately amplified his voice, bent down and saluted, "Fourth Highness."

Then he didn't ask Shui Rong, but directly questioned himself: "What's going on?"

It turned out to be the King of Beijing.

Wang Xifeng moved her body slightly, only to realize that she was a little stiff for a moment because she was caught by the momentum just now.

When Wang Xifeng saw his four-claw court uniform, Wang Xifeng already had a guess.Apart from King Beijing, who is number one in the capital, who else has such a good looks.

When she attended the banquet before, she also heard about King Jingjing.That killing aura was all slaughtered on the battlefield.

Seeing it today is really different.

After hearing Jia She's questioning, she hastily moved her body.After a few steps forward, he recounted what happened just now.

Shui Rong listened silently, matching the names in his mind with the faces in front of him.

The past life and the present life converged, and he glanced at Aunt Xue coldly.

Aunt Xue felt pain on her face as if she had been cut by a knife, and her mind was blank.When she regained consciousness, she realized that her palms were shaking all the time.

The opponent's aura was so powerful that she could hardly control her panic.

When he heard them slandering Daiyu with the spell, Shui Rong laughed back angrily.He stepped forward in two or three steps, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little pink figure directly under his fingertips.

"Is the Rongguo Mansion practicing the art of disgusting the country?" His voice was very soft, and there was a hint of rhetorical question.

But hearing this, everyone present was almost scared out of their wits.

The art of national disgust, the curse of witchcraft.

It was because of this at the beginning that the Second Highness and his family were imprisoned.For decades, which big family has not been frightened by the news.

At this time, Jia Zheng also heard the sound.As soon as he came, he heard the King of Beijing mentioning the country's disgust, and he also had a heart palpitation.

Jia She's heart jumped even more, he looked around, and stood up first.

"Come here. This woman is playing with spells and sent directly to the government!" He pointed to Ma Daopo, motioning for her to come forward and tie her up.

Then he turned to Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue, pointed his fingers twice, and said decisively: "Shut them up in the ancestral hall too. Such a disaster happened in the Rongguo Mansion! Fortunately, His Highness pointed it out."

Jia Amnesty didn't allow Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue to talk too much, so she let the old woman do it.

When he met Jia Zheng's surprised gaze, Jia Amnesty acted as if he didn't see it, and still gave the order forcefully.

Although the second room in the Rongguo Mansion lives in the Rongxi Hall, in the end Jia She is the serious eldest son, and he inherited the title.

Besides, at this moment, King Beijing was standing aside, and the women didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately started to attack.

Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue just felt that things were changing too fast, and everything was going according to their wishes.

Seeing that the crime can be easily pushed to Daiyu, Xue Pan suddenly fell in love with Daiyu as if possessed by a demon.

And Prince Jing is simply the evil star in their dreams, he doesn't need to move, just standing there can frighten them so that they cannot move.

Now that the technique of national disgust is involved, the two of them dare not even resist, so they were imprisoned like this.

Jia Amnesty was not afraid of the old lady's questioning.After all, it is a matter of national disgust.If it can be solved in this way, it is still a credit.

He watched his order and prohibition, and also saw Mrs. Wang who occupied his main house being dragged down.Even if he borrowed the power of King Beijing Jing, he felt extremely happy in his heart.

This is what he should have looked like, he was the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion.He is the one who should own Rongxi Hall, not his prudish younger brother!

Complacent for a moment, he glanced at his younger brother standing in the corner with his head bowed, feeling that the depression he had suffered for half his life had dissipated.

Jia Amnesty exhaled slowly, bowed his body more respectfully to King Beijing Jing, and tentatively invited: "The sun is fine now, Your Highness, would you like to see the theater?"

This is also secretly asking whether Shui Rong is satisfied with the result of this matter.

But Shui Rong raised his head slightly to look at Daiyu calmly, and only nodded in agreement.

After knowing the news that King Jingjing was willing to watch the play, he quickly set up a big fanfare in the main hall courtyard.The small domestic theater troupe are all dressed up, and they are all waiting below.

There are several rows of family banquets on the table.Knowing that the food in the mansion must not be as expensive as the gold in the palace, the kitchen put in all of its effort to prepare fresh dishes.

Jia Amnesty was excited for a moment, but Mrs. Jia took a long-term view.

King Beijing is the only one among the princes who can be crowned king, and he is the most beloved in the world.

No matter what the reason is today, as long as he can win a little favor from King Beijing, it will be of great benefit to the Jia family.

Mrs. Jia privately speculated that Yuan Chun might have offended King Beijing Jing in the palace, so he directly gave Mrs. Wang a shame.

If Yuanchun falls out of favor, he must push another person up.

There is no need to push it to the palace, but to push it to the Beijing Palace, the effect may be better.

These thoughts flashed through Mrs. Jia's mind like snowflakes, she didn't dare to express it on her face, and only respectfully invited King Beijing to take her seat.

Mrs. Jia was smiling all over her face, and then ordered in front of him: "Since His Highness rarely visits, you should naturally treat him with courtesies."

As she said that, she added another sentence as if nothing had happened: "Girls don't have to be too restrained, just sit down."

Daiyu and Sanchun both sat down, while Baochai only complained that she was sick.

But Xiangyun had already dressed up, and she didn't talk to Daiyu at this time, she just sat on her seat and raised a glass to drink.

The theater troupe set up on the stage, singing one by one to deceive the sound of cracking stones, and dancing like a demon.

They were specially instructed, so they naturally knew that at this time, the king of Beijing was sitting on the throne.

That's the King of Beijing!If he could get his blue eyes, wouldn't it be possible to reach the sky in one step.

So everyone tried their best to express their joys and sorrows.

Shui Rong was dressed in a royal court dress, his black hair was tied up, and his chin was propped on one hand, his handsome face was even more brilliant in the room.

He looked at the troupe in front of him, his eyes seemed to be full of focused expectation, but also seemed to be indifferent and indifferent.

Daiyu could feel that many people were looking at Shui Rong intentionally or unintentionally, but because of his aura, she didn't dare to disturb him.

She picked up the wine glass and touched her lips slightly, and when Daiyu put down the hem of her clothes, she saw rows of golden characters swaying on the table in front of her:

Yu'er is so beautiful today!Yu'er looks good every day!

Can I talk to Yu'er?Why doesn't Yu'er look at me?

-3-

Daiyu looked along the series of golden characters, and saw them lined up in a row one by one, emerging from Shui Rong all the way, and waddling to her side again.

This scene looked a little funny, and when she put down the wine glass, she slightly touched the gold lettering with her fingertips.

The line of gold characters seemed to be overwhelmed, and the color changed from light gold to rose gold, and then exploded at Daiyu's fingertips.

Daiyu just felt like a breeze was blowing over her fingertips, it didn't hurt, but there was a faint warmth.

Looking at it in a daze, it looks like a gorgeous golden flower blooming.

Daiyu smiled subconsciously.

Shui Rong's gaze has been faintly on Daiyu, seeing her smile at this moment, he subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

He felt that his throat was a little thirsty, so he raised his glass and drank it down slightly, his sleeves dancing in the air in a beautiful arc.

For a moment, the people in the lower ranks seemed to have been summoned, and followed King Beijing to toast and drink, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

When it was time to leave late, Mother Jia felt pity in her heart, and she was willing to show a merciful appearance.

So people brought up a Xiaodan and another clown.

"Poor child, you are so old, you have to come out and get tired." Mrs. Jia shook her head and sighed for a while.

While controlling the expression on her face, she glanced at Shui Rong quietly.

Jia's mother knew that the birth mother of the king of Beijing died early, so she should let go of her guard against a kind woman in her heart.

So she asked people to take the fruit meat as a reward, stuffed them into the arms of Xiao Dan and the others, and got a kowtow from both of them.

Seeing this behavior, Jia Mu was even more satisfied, and she also knew that going too far was too late, and when she was about to let them go down, Xiang Yun suddenly spoke.

Xiangyun drank all the wine in the cup, pointed at Xiaodan and laughed: "Look, this kid looks like a person."

When everyone looked closely, they saw that her eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were amused, and her makeup was beautifying.On the contrary, she looks a bit like Miss Lin.

But Miss Lin's demeanor is there, which is the completely different difference between the two.

Everyone could see Shi Xiangyun's hint, but no one dared to answer at this time.

Everyone didn't even show the arc of their smiles, and some even looked away, just staring at the plate in front of them.

Not to mention anything else, but the status of this actor is so low, not only low class, but also often compared to a prostitute.

And Miss Lin is the daughter of Xunyan Yushi, and the Lin family is Jane Zaidi's heart.

How dare they make fun of Miss Lin?If a smile is accidentally shown and is remembered, is it still alive or not?

So everyone was silent, just acting as if they hadn't heard.

Xiangyun originally thought that everyone would speculate on how much they would like to support, but now seeing their ignorance, he just sneered in his heart for a while.

And she still had a carefree look on her face, opening her mouth to speak the answer herself.

Daiyu was the first to see the answer on her head, it was sticky dark purple, every word was glued together, exuding a cold breath:

The actor looked at it, she looked like Lin Daiyu!

Now that you can see her heartfelt words, it is easy to predict the next step.

Just when Daiyu was about to make a move before she could speak, she heard a watery and slightly icy voice from the superior: "I can see it."

This was the first time Shui Rong spoke since he took over the position, and everyone's reactions immediately became eager.

They all turned their faces away, whispered to each other curiously, and pointed at the actor, as if they were all curious about who the actor looked like for a moment.

Xiangyun didn't expect that King Beijing would speak up. Seeing King Beijing's jade-like complexion, handsome and indifferent, her heart moved slightly for a while.

Prince Jing's appearance is the most outstanding among men she has ever seen, even the second elder brother is incomparable.

He is picking up his own words now, could it be that he couldn't bear to fall into an embarrassing situation, could it be...he has intentions for him?

Xiangyun's train of thought raced all of a sudden.For such a powerful yet indifferent and arrogant person, it is already a great blessing to have a voice.

With her more and more excited thoughts, Xiangyun's complexion became more and more red.

She restrained her somewhat unrestrained sitting posture, learned to put her legs together, placed her hands neatly on both sides of her body, and turned her head to Wang Jing with a coquettish smile.

Daiyu has already seen the pink lettering above Xiangyun's head: If the King of Beijing Jing wants me to go with him, will I go or not?

For a moment, she was a little surprised by the strange thinking of the other party.

But under the attention of everyone, King Bei Jing's expression was still calm and indifferent.He parted his thin lips slightly, stretched out his fingertips and tapped Xiangyun and said: "You look a lot like her."

Xiangyun doubted his ears a little, and was a little dazed for a while.

This actor obviously looks like Lin Daiyu, how can he be similar to himself?

Just now, her mind was full of wild fantasies, but now they were all shattered to pieces.

Xiang Yun never thought that King Bei Jing would say that he was like an actor? !

She is the daughter of a historian, a historian of two lords, and the daughter of a serious lord!How can that lowly actor compare with himself?

Shi Xiangyun's face flushed again, but this time it was not from embarrassment, but from annoying anger and shame.

Before she could speak, the accompanying people scrambled to agree:

"Me too!"

"It's exactly the same!"

"Just now I thought, this is what Smith looks like."

Someone else said in a pleasing way to make people laugh: "I really look like Smith at a rough glance. If you take a closer look, you still look like Smith!"

It made everyone laugh for a while.

Shi Xiangyun was so angry that his head was in a daze. He didn't expect that everyone would flatter him to this extent.

Her hands were shaking all the time, so weak that she couldn't even lift the wine glass.

Shocked and angry, Shi Xiangyun cast his eyes on Mrs. Jia, hoping that she could say a word for him.

Mrs. Jia noticed Xiangyun's gaze, but she just lowered her head to hold the food and didn't look at her.

She didn't even think about who caused all this!

If she hadn't tried to use that actor to laugh at Daiyu just now, would she be being laughed at now?

The old lady was a little disappointed in Xiangyun.I thought it was a good one, but I didn't expect it to be unclear.

Seeing that the old matriarch didn't look at her, Xiangyun felt even more resentful. She didn't dare to be disrespectful to King Beijing or the old matriarch, so she only cast her malicious eyes on Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu is to blame for everything!If it wasn't for her, how could I compare myself to an actor.

But Daiyu could feel the grief and indignation in her heart when she looked at the chaotic characters on Xiangyun's head.

Daiyu only slightly raised her wine glass, and made a respectful farewell to Xiangyun, and then drank it down in one gulp, showing her a soft smile.

Xiangyun couldn't go up or down in one breath.

She would rather Daiyu glared at her too, rather than such a contemptuous smile, as if she was not worthy to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Anger and sourness welled up in his chest at the same time, Xiangyun felt even more panic when he thought of the old lady's ignorance of him just now and the indifference of King Beijing Jing.

She always felt that things should not be like this, it should be Daiyu who let everyone make fun of her, how could she become herself.

For a moment her hands and feet were cold.

-3-

When the theater troupe had dispersed, Jia Amnesty approached cautiously to ask for instructions, persuading him that it was getting late at this time, but he would just rest in the Rongguo Mansion for one night.

Shui Rong slightly nodded in agreement, but made a few requests, saying that the location should be close to mountains and rivers, and the trees should grow with them.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty quickly called Jia Lian to bring up the map, and carefully selected it in front of the King of Beijing.

"How about Longcui Building?"

Jia Amnesty showed Shui Rong carefully on the map: "There are rockeries around, there is also a Shuixin Pavilion, and the flowers are also beautiful."

Shui Rong nodded slightly, as if he didn't care where he lived.

But his indifferent face was jumping excitedly: Sure enough, it's right next door to Yu'er!Live next to Yu'er!

Daiyu laughed for a moment.

But at this time, even though everyone was reluctant, they all dispersed.

When Daiyu returned to Bicui Pavilion, it was already getting late, and after washing, she looked out the window.

At this time, the moonlight was bright and clear, and a layer of silver frost was cast on the lake.Daiyu looked at it, and it looked like a huge mirror.

When the breeze blew again, the lake became choppy and the mirror shattered.Together with the projection of the crescent moon in the sky, it also flickered.

Daiyu subconsciously thought of the poems "Moon in the Water" and "Flower in the Mirror" written by Shui Rong, which fit this artistic conception quite well.

At this moment, Shui Rong was also leaning against the window sill, looking in the direction of Bi Cui Pavilion.

The distance between the two sides is still far.But as long as he thinks that Daiyu is also opposite, Shui Rong's heart will warm up.

Looking from him, you can just see the golden wind chime tree.

Now all the golden flowers blooming on it are the golden flowers cultivated by myself.

Under the moonlight, the wind chime tree seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, but it highlights the golden light even more.

When going far away, the trees are full of golden light, bright and magnificent.

He was just satisfied when he suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings in the air.

Looking up, Shui Rong saw a red-haired and green-headed parrot peeping at him from the eaves.

He was in the right mood at this time, and he didn't care about it, he just waved his hand to signal it to go aside.

The parrot looked at Shui Rong, then at the lake as calm as a mirror, and suddenly opened its mouth and quacked, "You are the moon in the water! The flower in the mirror!"

Shui Rong's face turned cold when he heard that, he put a little force on his toes, leaped into the air, and directly grabbed the defenseless parrot in his palm.

The parrot didn't expect Shui Rong to turn his face when he said to turn his face, his mouth was wide open, and he struggled with his wings.

"Shh!" Shui Rong put his fingertips on his lips, lowered his voice and looked directly at the parrot and said, "You are hereafter! Don't read any more."

The feeling that his black history is being grasped by a parrot with a big mouth makes Shui Rong very anxious.

Especially this parrot is still kept beside his sweetheart, and the sweetheart is a generation with outstanding talents.

He didn't want Daiyu to discover his poems one day, so as not to destroy his image in her mind.

Wait for him to read some more poems and books, and wait for him to write a high-quality one before showing it to Daiyu.

Shui Rong couldn't just take it away at this time, lest Yu'er would be sad, so he could only discuss with the parrot angrily: "Melon seeds, ten bags."

"Ten bags." Shui Rong repeated with an accentuated tone: "From now on, you are not allowed to recite poems with Yu'er, and make a deal?"

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