Raiders of the maid who crossed the Red Mansion

Baoyu's description was bleak, and she was stunned on the spot for a long time before she managed to pick up her smile and asked Daiyu softly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I have a lot to say to my sister. Does my sister just want me to stand here?"

Daiyu shook her head lightly: "Second brother is willing to come to see me, of course I should be grateful, but this is a nunnery, after all, it is not convenient for outside men to stay for a long time, I appreciate the kindness of second brother, please go back, so as not to worry about family members. "

After finishing speaking, her skirt flicked lightly, and she was about to turn around and walk up the stone building.

Seeing that Daiyu was about to leave, Baoyu only said one sentence when he was full of words, how could he be reconciled, and immediately desperately yelled at Daiyu: "Sister, don't go, you, if you don't let me finish my sentence, I will immediately Just die here!"

His cry was earth-shattering. King Beijing was originally sitting upstairs, flipping through the scriptures, but his heart was on Baoyu's side. He was shocked by his shout, and before he had time to think, he strode over to By the window, push open the window and look down.

As expected, Daiyu did not leave, turned her back to Baoyu, and said calmly: "In the realm of Buddhism, there is no hatred or anger. What the second brother said is dead."

The beautiful figure in front of her was clearly very close, but she had an air of refusal to be thousands of miles away. Baoyu felt infinitely bitter, and asked in a shy voice: "Okay, I don't want to talk about life and death, I just ask my sister. Since my sister came home, How can we get along well, eat together, live together, walk together, even if we lie down and talk and laugh together, my sister is not shy, but now she talks about the words of outside men, could it be, could it be that I will be treated like this from now on?"

Daiyu is calm on the outside, but in fact she is bitter in her heart, only a hundred times, a thousand times more than Baoyu, but she is lonely and arrogant by nature, and she never shows it. She is laughed at and pityed by others.

In addition, although she was obsessed with Baoyu before, after she died once, she has already fully awakened, knowing that things are right and people are wrong, and her spring dreams have no trace. The language is sarcasm, in order to make Baoyu leave in despair.

However, after all, since she became sensible, her heart has been devoted to Baoyu. How can all the past be just like a layer of dust, gently wiped away, it is nothing more than she forced a huge pain in her heart.

During this period of time, living in the nunnery, admiring forests and springs and cultivating bamboo every day, listening to Sanskrit chanting, and talking and laughing with Zijuan, Liandu enlightened me, and my mood gradually calmed down, but Baoyu brought it back to the past. Opening her fresh scars, she felt infinitely miserable and resentful, and could no longer suppress it.

Dai Yuhuo turned her head, her eyes were already red, her pupils were flickering, and seemed to be overflowing with tears, but she tried not to shed them, her always calm and indifferent expression and tone finally lost control.

"How was it in the past? What about the present? Things in the past can be counted, so why should my second brother and I stand here? The second brother keeps talking about the past, so what's the use in the present?"

Daiyu's resentment surged, and after only a few words, she stopped Baoyu.

At the beginning, he wanted to come here because he missed and cared about Daiyu, wanted to know how she was doing, wanted to know if she hated him very much, but he didn't think about it further, so what if he knew all this?

Even if Daiyu is not angry or hated, and even has love in her heart, so what?

The big mistake has already been made. I and Sister Bao are husband and wife in name, and I must not let her down. With Sister Lin's disposition, she absolutely refuses to be a concubine. Sister Lin's fate has come to an end.

I insisted on seeing her and asking her, but I was hiding that little wishful thinking, which is really sad and deplorable.

Now, finally, this little delusion has been completely shattered.

Daiyu's eyes seemed to be burning, but also seemed to be extremely cold, just staring at his face without dodging or avoiding, Baoyu staggered back two steps, so tired that he could barely stand up, not daring to look into Daiyu's eyes , let alone speak.

The moment Daiyu turned her head, Shui Rong behind the window also froze!

He was attracted to the window by the violent movement downstairs, and never thought of spying on Daiyu's face, but this unprepared glimpse, like a dexterous finger, suddenly caught on his taut heartstrings. With a wave, it seemed that some kind of inexplicable and unexplainable wonderful idea was awakened in an instant.

Looking from here, one cannot clearly underestimate Daiyu's appearance, only the blurred eyebrows and eyes, the desolate expression, and the slender figure that seems to disappear in front of her eyes at any time, makes Shui Rong regret for no reason, for no reason Terrified, he wanted to reach out and hold her tightly.

Standing behind him, Liandu saw half of his face that seemed to be immersed in shock, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he called out in a low voice, "My lord, my lord, what's wrong?"

Shui Rongru just like a dream, was awakened by someone, smiled shyly, and shook his head: "Oh, it's okay..."

Daiyu stopped talking, and turned around slowly, step by step, her skirt swept across the cold stone paving, bypassed the corridor, and disappeared from her back.

Baoyu was still there in a daze, her eyes were empty, her expression was sad, her body did not move, and she seemed to fall down at any time.

Zijuan was very impatient with him at first, but now she also felt that he was a bit pitiful, and she was going to comfort him a little bit, but she was also worried about Daiyu's side. , told her to send Bao Erye out, while he hurried to take care of Daiyu.

The mother-in-law helped the distraught Baoyu to leave, chattering, not knowing what to say.

In a blink of an eye, everything was scattered, and there was no one in the huge courtyard, and only half of the courtyard was sunny and half of it was shaded.

Shui Rong hastily informed Liandu, and hurried downstairs, just in time when his mother-in-law helped Baoyu out, seeing his face ashen and tired, he was very worried, and spoke softly to comfort him, but felt that it was far-fetched, It was useless, so he could only escort Baoyu out of the mountain gate together with Mu Ran, and then his servant Baoming picked him up and helped him into the car.

From the beginning to the end, Baoyu didn't say a word, only a desperate smile appeared on his lips, and his expression was strange, which made people look scared.

The carriage was about to start, when suddenly a woman ran out from the mountain gate, shouting all the way: "Wait a minute, Second Lord Bao, just wait a moment."

Mu Ran reined in the horse first, followed the prestige, and it was the little maid whom she had just seen running towards her.

Holding her skirt with both hands, she ran over like the wind, she was not as gentle and timid as a girl in a boudoir should be, and seeing her flushed face, dangling two pigtails on her shoulders, there was something indescribable, Fresh and lively style.

Although Mu Ran seldom admired girls, she didn't feel like she glanced twice more, her stern cheeks moved, a half-smile, as if a little bit of greenery had quietly emerged from the cracks in the rocks.

Zijuan ran to Baoyu's car, and through the curtain, said to the people inside: "Second master, don't worry, the girl just cried a lot, but I can see that she let go of the depression in her heart. Just please second master Don't come back in the future, if you have something good or bad, not only the old lady, wife and second grandmother will be sad, but where will you leave the girl? Why don't you let go of each other, cherish each other with the girl, and keep your fate."

Zijuan went in to see Daiyu just now, although she cried a lot on the bed, she didn't cry much. With a few words and a bitter cry, the grievances accumulated in my heart have been completely poured out, and I feel more refreshed.

Zijuan was a little relieved, so she dared to point to the outside room, and asked cautiously: "Since the girl is fine, let me go and have a look over there?"

Daiyu knew that she was worried about Baoyu. Although she made up her mind to cut off the old love, she didn't want Baoyu to make any mistakes, so she nodded and let Zijuan go.

Sitting in the car, King Beijing also admired Zijuan's words inwardly. This maid was indeed loyal to Daiyu and quite knowledgeable.

It should be known that Baoyu is deeply loved by the Jia family, especially Mrs. Jia regards her as her lifeblood. If he is deeply hurt, hurts his body, or fails to recover from it, the people in Jia's family will probably blame Daiyu for it.

She is a weak woman who has already been living outside, if she loses the favor of her uncle's family because of this, how will she survive in the future?

Perhaps it is the best ending for Jia Baoyu or Miss Lin to forget each other and go their separate ways. I hope he can listen to this maid's advice.

While admiring Zijuan, Shui Rong sighed deeply because of Daiyu's miserable life.

Shui Rong returned to the palace, called a reliable steward and a clearer who knew Baoyu well, and asked them to escort Baoyu back to the Rongguo Mansion. He himself quietly returned to the study without disturbing his family. carry.

I thought it was very simple, but I just took Baoyu into the lotus nunnery. As for what happens between their cousins, I have nothing to do with him.I didn't expect that just listening and watching from a distance would make my heart flutter and it's hard to hold on.

Especially the inadvertent glance at Daiyu, which can't get rid of that beautiful image, which is deeply imprinted in his heart.On the way back, her weeping eyes, but her resolute attitude always appeared in her mind.

Shui Rong is not an ignorant young man, he understands that his reaction to Daiyu is extremely inappropriate.

Miss Lin, a weak woman who has lost her support and is criticized by others, lives in her own temple. Naturally, she should treat her with generosity and compassion like Sister Lian. , actually coveted her?

Shui Rong, Shui Rong, even if you are not a gentleman, you shouldn't be so frivolous!

He was sitting in the chair, staring at the window in a daze. Even though he couldn't help reflecting and guarding himself, his thoughts were so disturbed and his feelings were surging, he couldn't calm down at all. Falling ink.

Not long after, a small full-body portrait of a young girl appeared on the clean white paper. The ink was moist, her face was lifelike, and it was extremely vivid. If it wasn't Daiyu, who else?

After finishing the painting, Shui Rong tossed the pen, leaned back in the chair, let out a long breath, his chest calmed down slightly, and looked at those smoky eyes like autumn water, unconsciously revealing a gentle smile.