[Red Mansion] Mrs. Lin

The concubine raised her forehead for the first time, playing in front of the door with folded flowers; Dust and ashes are the same; how can I go up to the husband's altar if I keep my arms in my arms; the sixteen monarchs Qutang Yanyudui; there is no sound of apes in May and the sky mourns; green moss grows late in front of the door; the moss is deep and the leaves do not fall; the autumn wind is early; in August butterflies fly together Grass in the West Garden; feel this hurt, sit and worry about the old woman; sooner or later, I will pre-order the book and newspaper home; I will not meet you until Changfengsha.

Shui Yu will never forget the snowy winter when he first saw Han Qingyu; the emerald green figure in the snow.

That year, on New Year's Eve, I had the first snow since winter; early in the morning, I heard my mother tell my eldest brother that my eldest uncle would bring his little cousin into the palace to pay his respects.

The young Shui Yu was very curious, um...why does he have a cousin?Why has no one ever heard of it?

"Brother." The young Shui Yu asked with his eyes wide open in confusion, "Does the uncle have a little cousin? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Han Xiangxue, who was already the queen mother, smiled and reached out and nodded her young son's head: "Why? Yu'er is very curious about the little cousin?"

Before Han Xiangxue entered the palace, she had the best relationship with her elder brother Han Jing, Han Jing was the eldest in the family; Han Xiangxue was the youngest in the family, but the eldest in this family had the closest relationship with the youngest.

Shui Yu knew that there were three uncles, Han Jing, and all three of them were his cousins; the oldest cousin was older than his elder brother, and now...where did he come out? What about a little cousin?

"Mother's queen." The young Shui Yu asked the doubts in his heart: "The eldest cousin of the uncle's family is bigger than the elder brother. How old is the little cousin this year?"

Although the young Shui Yu didn't know why he suddenly had an extra child inexplicably, but the young Shui Yu, who had always been the youngest, was still looking forward to this little cousin who fell from the sky.

Han Xiangxue exchanged with his elder son, the current Emperor Jing Ming, for a young man Shui Yu couldn't understand. Emperor Jing Ming smiled at his younger brother: "Hehe...Are you happy that you can be a big brother?"

"In the future, some people will call Yu'er an elder brother; that's great!" Emperor Jing Ming was more like a father to the young Shui Yu.

"Then little brother, you will be a good brother in the future—do you know?" Emperor Jing Ming said seriously.

"Good brother?" The young Shui Yu blinked his eyes and asked: "Is a good brother the same as you treat Yu'er? You have to let the little cousin first if you have anything delicious and fun, and if others bully the little cousin Time; Yu'er will stand up to protect her."

The first emperor's heirs are not Han Xiangxue, the empress dowager's descendants Jingming Emperor and Shuiyu; there are only three princesses and the other two princes, whose biological mothers are low-status, so they will not pose a threat to Jingming Emperor's throne; There is no such thing as a young man with a sinister heart. He is as pure and enthusiastic as a piece of white paper!

"Yes!" It was not Emperor Jing Ming who answered Shui Yu but Han Xiangxue, who was nearly fifty years old and still looked elegant, dignified and generous with Han Xiangxue, who answered Shui Yu: "If you want to be a good brother ; You have to treat Xiao Yu'er like your imperial brother treats you, can you do it?"

The young Shui Yu thought seriously with a straight face, and then nodded to Emperor Jingming and Han Xiangxue: "Mother, don't worry... From now on, Yu'er will let my little cousin choose first if there are any good things. ; Yu'er will definitely become a good brother like the emperor!"

In order to express himself to his queen mother and emperor brother, the young Shui Yu waved his fist as a pledge!

Hehe...the young Shui Yu at that time was not just such a simple promise; it made him fall into a life of dire straits for a long time.

Young Shui Yu stared blankly at the emerald green in front of the snow-capped palace .

At this moment - the goose feathers flying all over the sky and the bright red plants in the white snow; the emerald green in the snow... All this is in the heart of the young Shui Yu so much that he will never forget it in his life; The shock and surprise when seeing Han Qingyu.

On New Year's Eve, all the girls who enter the palace to pay their respects are basically all in pink, and only Han Qingyu in emerald green appears on a piece of white, small face, delicate pink and tender mouth; although it is only a small girl, it is already pink makeup jade Zhuomeimu looks extremely beautiful.

Only the young Shui Yu fell in love with the little girl in front of him: "Are you called Han Qingyu?" The young Shui Yu squatted halfway in front of little Han Qingyu and said with a smile.

Hmm....The queen mother said that the young cousin is not allowed to speak loudly to her at her age; you can't scold her or scare her...otherwise the little cousin will cry if she doesn't like it; the young Shui Yu firmly remembers Listening to what his mother and uncle said when they left.

"Well... big brother, who are you?" Little Han Qingyu raised his head and looked at the beautiful big brother in front of him... This brother is really good-looking; every little girl likes the beautiful boy Shui Yu, who is handsome and handsome Abnormal; naturally won Xiao Han Qingyu's favor.

The young Shui Yu stretched out his hand and hugged the little Han Qingyu into his arms with some difficulty: "I am your little cousin; you can also call me Brother Yu."

"Little cousin? Brother Yu?" Xiao Han Qingyu, who was only four years old, still didn't quite understand these two names, but tilted his head and stared at the handsome young man in his arms.

Brother Yu! "

"Then... Brother Yu, will you treat Qing Yu well in the future?"

The little girl's soft and tender voice made the boy's heart jump for joy: "Of course! In the future, Brother Yu will love Qing Yu very much..."

"Will you be nice to Qing Yu for the rest of your life?"

"must...."

"Brother Yu..."

There is a saying that the fate between Shuiyu and Han Qingyu began like this!

two years later...

A handsome young man in South Korea wearing a silver brocade robe; holding a red sandalwood box in his hand, walked into the 'Yimei Pavilion' excitedly: "Cousin, what good things did Brother Yu bring you today?"

Inside the 'Yimei Pavilion', a girl's soft and sticky voice came from the soft bed next to the window: "Brother Yu, why is he running in such a hurry?" After listening carefully, there was still a bit of helplessness inside.

On the soft couch, there was a young man who was only five or six years old; he was wearing an emerald green skirt embroidered with light flying catkins and camellias; when he saw the silver brocade robe running in, the beautiful and soft little face frowned. Smile; casually put the ancient book in his hand aside.

"Look!" The young man in brocade robe happily broke the red sandalwood box in his hand into a pair of nine rings made of high-quality suet white jade and lay quietly in the red sandalwood box: "This is the suet that Fanbang just paid tribute to today. Bai Yujiu, I remember cousin, you like Xie Jiulianhuan the most; I specially asked Brother Huang to come here for you to play with."

"Thank you brother Yu!" The girl in green showed a bright smile to the young man in brocade without hesitation.

Another four years passed....

In the imperial garden, a pond full of weeping willows and lotus flowers was planted. A handsome boy was talking to an immature girl: "Brother Yu is leaving tomorrow; after Brother Yu leaves... Qing Yu, will you miss me?"

A faint blush appeared unnaturally at the same time as the handsome boy was handsome...the boy looked at the girl with not obvious expectation...and nervousness!

"Hmm..." The girl lowered her head slightly and murmured inaudibly, and at the same time her ears turned pink.

"Qingyu...you...you hum again." The boy said happily with his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You! Brother Yu, you are such an idiot." The girl raised her head and said shyly and angrily, then lifted her skirt and ran away quickly.

"What do you mean by Qing Yu?" The young man looked at the direction in which the girl disappeared, scratching his head in confusion and asking the guard standing not far behind him.

"Little Douzi doesn't know."

"Let's go! Help your master and let me pack my luggage."

master! "

Today is Han Qingyu's 13-year-old, and the entire South Korean government is full of joy and excitement; but in the "Yimei Pavilion" in the backyard, it is still half lying on the soft couch with Han Qingyu, who is usually 13 years old, the owner of "Yimei Pavilion"; Obviously holding one, but his mind has already flown to the sky.

"It's time to freshen up; Madam has already sent someone to urge her several times." Han Qingyu's personal maid, Qingniao, came in with a new set of clothes in her hand.

"Oh! Got it." Han Qingyu responded with a cry of reluctance and put down his hands, cursing secretly in his heart: "Brother Yu, Da Mingming, promised that he would come back for his birthday; liar...huh ... I will never talk to him again."

Han Qingyu took the clothes from Qingniao's hand and walked into the screen, and after a while, he came out with his head down and a new look: "Come here and help me see if I look like this... Brother Yu!"

As soon as Han Qingyu raised his head, he saw the familiar facial features of the dusty purple robe standing in front of him... Delicate and handsome, even the majestic eyebrows had gentle ripples; It charmed Han Qingyu like the bright first quarter moon in the night sky; it made her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

Shui Yu looked at Yingying in disbelief in front of her in pale pink gauze with a piece of white soft smoke gently wrapped around her waist; The nine mandala flowers are particularly eye-catching in a piece of light pink; the skirt collar is made of two thin silver brocade straps crossing the neck, and the outer lining is lined with a wider moiré silver long silk ribbon that wraps around Ying's arms.

A head of jet-black hair hangs gracefully and thinly, and is pinned slightly with a crystal rose hairpin; the thin application on the face only adds a little color; the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a kind of pure skin as delicate as petals The whole person is like a butterfly fluttering in the wind...or like clear ice and snow...

In an instant, Shui Yu looked silly....Is this the little cousin I usually know?It turns out...the little girl really has a faint strange feeling growing crazily in Shui Yu's heart.

A year later, the imperial court received an urgent request from the frontier——Shui Yu, a foreigner, as the iron-blooded lord of the Great Qin Dynasty, was bound to lead the army; One thing; he promised to make Han Qingyu the happiest princess in the Great Qin Dynasty.

What Shui Yu never expected was that... when he returned to court, what was waiting for him was the news that his beloved woman had married another woman.