Concubine Diana of the Red Chamber is hard to love

Daiyu lay there limp all over, her mind kept replaying Shui Rong's eyes full of contempt and disdain when she was leaving, as if she was the thing he hated and hated the most in the world!

The effect of the medicine gradually faded, but her mind became dizzy again. This time, it was not the effect of the love potion, and Daiyu found sadly that she had a fever.

After being in the rain for so long, no matter how strong the body is, it will not be able to bear it, let alone this fragile body. Although I have taken the elixir, last night was hot and cold alternately, coupled with the torture of water , I couldn't take it anymore.

Daiyu lay limp and limp, her consciousness sometimes clear and sometimes confused, she was so tired that she didn't even have the energy to get up...

The sky was getting brighter, and Daiyu was unable to recall how she survived last night, but that unbearable Yimu was deeply engraved in her mind, which could never be erased.

How innocent was he to suffer his malicious revenge and trample?Why, why!

The body is still aching slightly, and the head is still calm, but compared with the pain in the heart, these are insignificant at all.Daiyu is so wronged and helpless, she would rather be happy by him, she is not afraid of death, but this kind of humiliation makes her unbearable, she really wants to cry out!

However, the surroundings are full of water-melting people, and only Zijuan belongs to her. Compared with these people, the strength of the master and servant is so small. Moreover, how can Zijuan worry about herself? She said that she must protect her. Rhododendron's.

No, I can't cry here, if I just cry for nothing, wouldn't everything go according to his wishes?

She won't let him see her own jokes. She said that she would swallow them even if she lost her teeth.

The small bamboo forest, yes, that quiet bamboo forest suddenly broke into her mind, that's right, the entire imperial palace is the only place where his hands can't reach.That being the case, then go there and cry bitterly!

Daiyu couldn't take care of that much anymore, she forced herself to eat some breakfast, told Zijuan and Qingran, and then, ignoring that she still had a fever, she took a pill and dragged her heavy body towards the Go to the woods.

At the beginning of the rain, the sun was so bright that it hurt her eyes through the bamboo shoots. Even though it was blocked by thick branches and leaves, the strong sunlight still penetrated through the gaps in the trees and shot down, making her squint. squint.

The birds are singing happily on the branches, everything is so fresh, the green grass is still wet, the raindrops are shining brightly in the sun, here, it is still so quiet and beautiful.

Daiyu leaned helplessly on a bamboo, letting her tears rage...

Wronged and angry, with the tears rushing down, Daiyu stared into the distance with tears in her eyes, her eyes were sad but out of focus.

Why, I have tried my best to make up for it, but I still haven't gotten the slightest bit of forgiveness. The water-soluble hatred and revenge are endless, and they emerge in endlessly. I really don't know what terrible tricks he will have next. And humiliation awaits him.

Tired, really tired, scary, really scary!Just because of what happened back then, now he wants to take revenge on himself, and he has to bear it all by himself?She could bear it, but Shui Rong touched her bottom line, how could he be so cruel?

Daiyu thought sadly and angrily, she really can't hold on anymore!

"Why are you crying?" A deep and gentle voice sounded, like a gentle breeze blowing over, Daiyu couldn't help raising her tearful eyes and looked over.

Shui Mingchang was dressed in white, standing not far away, with a handsome and elegant figure, with one hand he was playing with the green jade flute, the expression on his face was still calm.

With the other hand, a moon-white handkerchief was passed over, and Daiyu looked at him puzzled.

"You shouldn't cry!" Shui Mingchang's voice was as light as the wind, carrying a ray of sunshine, softly nourishing her wounded heart at this moment.

"Why not?" Daiyu subconsciously took his veil and asked reflexively.Why can't I cry, isn't what she has suffered miserable enough, hasn't she been humiliated enough?

While compiling the handkerchief, Daiyu murmured, "Happiness, anger, sorrow, and fear are all human emotions. I'm not a saint, so of course I would cry too!" Tears still rolled down involuntarily as she spoke.

Shui Mingchang was stunned, watching her cry like pear blossoms with rain with clear eyes, his cold and lonely heart was inexplicably soft.

She looked so sad and sad, although he didn't know exactly what she was facing and what she had suffered, but he could see that she was probably very difficult, and seemed to be forced to the point where she had nowhere to go.

He usually sees her with a calm face, but he can feel the stubbornness and pride in her bones. Marrying a fool like Shui Rong, she is neither pessimistic nor discouraged, and always smiles, but behind her back, Seeing her fragility more than once, at this time, I felt her helplessness and hesitation.

However, the stubbornness in her eyes made him realize that she refused to admit defeat.A familiar feeling struck, and for a moment Shui Mingchang felt a slight pain in his heart, as if the beautiful face in front of him overlapped with another equally stubborn face.

He, who always looked cold and arrogant, unexpectedly picked up the handkerchief in her hand involuntarily, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

The corners of his mouth slightly curled into a pretty curve: "But, it's not pretty to cry!" His voice was extremely soft, with a touch of pampering.

Daiyu froze for a moment, only to realize belatedly that he was wiping her tears.For some reason, my heart softened, I was wronged for a while, and the tears became more violent.The helplessness, helplessness, loneliness, and grievances of many days poured out at this moment. In front of him, the tears once again stopped...

"Cry, you'll feel better after crying!" Shui Mingchang suddenly stuffed the handkerchief to her, and his voice returned to his usual coldness: "It's just that life doesn't need tears. Compared with tears, it needs courage!" After finishing speaking , he turned and left.

Daiyu stared blankly at his figure drifting away, tears fell again without warning.Tired from crying, she leaned against the pruning bamboo tree and stared at the sky in a daze.The sun shines on her face through the bamboo shoots. Today's weather is so beautiful, but she is crying, as if she is out of tune with everything here.

Shui Mingchang's words just now rang in his ears again, yes, what's the use of crying, will he let himself go if he cries?

Will not!You have to face what you have to face, don't you?

Never believe in tears in life, sometimes tears are synonymous with cowards, and those troubles will not disappear automatically because they are helpless.And she never admits defeat, doesn't she?

No matter what, it is a day to laugh, and it is also a day to cry.Still have a good face with a smile!Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and tried hard to move the corners of her mouth, trying to make her smile brighter, but after crying for a long time, the muscles on her face became stiff, and the corners of her mouth just kept twitching.

Daiyu finally relaxed in vain...

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Lovely Shui Mingchang, what do you guys think of this person...