Continue the love affair of the red mansion

On a moonlit night, the wind blows.

Shui Rong was not in a hurry to return to his room, but walked slowly along the mansion garden, and when he encountered a respectful greeting from a servant girl, he would gently nod in response, but his eyes were as deep as night, quiet and indifferent.

The bright and bright moonlight flowed gracefully, and the man's white clothes fluttered, carrying a desolate and elegant demeanor.

Shui Rong stopped and looked up.Unknowingly, I came here, Changyi Garden, where the former Princess Beijing and Princess Hexi lived.

Everything is in accordance with the royal regulations, gorgeous and noble, but now it is full of cold and desolate.

Since she passed away seven years ago, her old servants were dismissed, and this place has been vacant. Occasionally, someone will come to clean it, just to go to Pengsha's spider web.

Shui Rong even forgot how long he hadn't been here, everything faded with the passage of time, so faded that he couldn't even remember the scene of the wedding night, or at that time, he didn't even want to see clearly.

The only thing I can remember is a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth as she lay in the coffin.

A gust of cold wind hit, waking up Shui Rong.

A voice echoed in my heart—go in and have a look.

The guilt that had lingered in his heart for a long time was pulled away the moment Shui Rong stretched out his hand and touched the cold courtyard door. Therefore, he just brushed off a few traces of gray that did not exist with his fingertips, and there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes. There was a very faint smile, without any warmth, and then he turned and turned to another direction - Zhufengyuan, his study.

Feng suddenly rolled a few whispers and fell in his ears: "Is that the prince?"

"Yes, it's the prince. The relationship between the prince and the former concubine is really good..."

"That's natural. After all these years, the prince has never married the princess again."

Shui Rong's footsteps didn't stop, the corner of his mouth lightly raised a mocking arc, but his eyes seemed to be deeply bored.

In the Grand View Garden, the moon is like a light gauze, covered by a thin veil, with distant mountains and near water, pavilions, terraces and buildings wrapped in it, hazy and quiet.

The lights in several courts have been extinguished, and I am deeply asleep.

In front of the moon hole window, Daiyu had already gone to her big clothes. She only wore a light lotus color triple gauze double-breasted jacket. The silk sash on the chest was hanging down quietly, and her long hair was loosely hanging on her shoulders. Thinking about something.

The Linghua copper mirror, with a bit of warm light, reflects a beautiful woman like jade, with a touch of self-pity.

Zijuan and Xueyan were preoccupied by her, doing needlework outside freely, chatting occasionally, Xueyan seemed to have endured it for a long time and finally asked: "Sister Zijuan, don't you think that King of Jingjing looks familiar. "

Zijuan was also thinking about this matter, looked up and saw that there was no movement in the room, then said in a low voice: "You really don't remember?"

Xueyan rolled her eyes and thought for a while: "I always feel like I've seen it before."

Zicuckoo beckoned her to sit closer and whispered something in her ear.

Xueyan's surprised eyes almost popped out: "Yes, yes, it's that..."

Zijuan hurriedly covered her mouth, pouted her mouth inwardly, Xueyan swallowed the words behind her, but was still shocked in her heart.

It turned out that the king of Beijing rescued the girl that night?

At this time, Neijian sighed softly, Zijuan pressed her lips to Xueyan, and then opened the curtain and went in: "Girl, if you are tired, take a rest earlier. There will be a flower-preserving party in the yard tomorrow, and there will be more deal with it."

Daiyu put down her pen, turned her head and said, "Zijuan, I don't want anyone else to know about that matter except you, me, Xueyan, and Mother Wang."

Zijuan knew that she had heard it all, and quickly said: "Girl, Zijuan knows."

Daiyu sighed softly: "I wanted to stay away from these right and wrong, but I'm still in the mud."

Zijuan comforted her and said: "Girl, please be gentle. That prince thinks he is also a man with a big heart. He never mentioned that matter again, and the girl didn't mention it either. He just regarded it as the past."

Daiyu smiled wryly and frowned, "That's not what I'm worried about..." After a pause, she said, "Forget it, don't talk, go to sleep."

Zijuan was about to call Xueyan in, but suddenly she heard a woman outside shouting: "Who is it?"

Almost at the same time, a dark shadow flickered outside the window of the moon cave.

Zijuan's complexion changed, and she immediately protected Daiyu behind her: "Young lady, don't be afraid. The ones outside, go out and see what is so bold and startled the young lady."

Xueyan reacted quickly, and ran out with the light. A daughter-in-law had been watching outside for a while, and she pointed to Xueyan with a smile: "Where did the scorched beast come here, and another old woman with dim eyesight yelled blindly. In a fit, I startled the girl." When Xue Yan saw that the night owl was squatting on the veranda, she patted her chest and came in and said, "Miss, don't be afraid, she is a night owl."

Zijuan was still in shock and said: "Are you really looking at it? I clearly think it's a personal shadow."

Xueyan said: "It's still there, my sister will find out after going to see it."

Daiyu pondered for a while and said: "Since that's the case, let's just tell them to keep quiet."

Zijuan was still worried and said: "Girl, it's better to have someone report it to the second grandma, so I can check it thoroughly."

Daiyu shook her head and said, "It's very late at night, if you find out something, it's fine, if you can't find out, someone will have something to say." Then she said to Xueyan, "Xueyan, who was it that you talked to just now?"

Xueyan said: "It's from Qin Xian's family who just dialed over last night."

Daiyu's eyes darkened slightly, and she nodded. If I remember correctly, this Qin Xian's family is Siqi's aunt, but she is very close to Mrs. Wang's companion, Zhou Rui's family. Let Xueyan make the bed and rest without mentioning it.

The lights are off, and outside the window, there is a whirling wind, thousands of green bamboos, pulsating, and the light and shadow drifting and mottled all over the place.

But the next day at the flower-preserving party, Daiyu woke up a little late, lazy by nature, and had no intention of going to the garden to join in the fun. Seeing the flowers falling like brocades, she asked Zijuan to take the flower pouches and walk all the way to enjoy them, before arriving in the Qinfang area. , I felt someone was behind me, so I looked back slightly, but saw that it was Baoyu standing there, with moon white arrow sleeves, surrounded by falling flowers, and the flowers were falling on her clothes.

Vaguely, the previous life.

Daiyu sighed slightly in her heart, after all she saw through and saw through, her heart was pure and untroubled, she smiled and said: "Second brother, what a coincidence."

Baoyu was quite disappointed because Daiyu had been far away from him recently. When he saw her at this time, he was full of words but didn't know what to say. He forced a smile and looked around and said, "Sister, look at these flowers. They bloomed well yesterday. Today, thank you." Oh, what a pity. Does my sister still pick up these flowers now?"

Daiyu could hear the sourness in his tone, but she didn't answer: "Flowers fall and bloom, year after year, some people only want flowers to bloom, but they don't see them fall, thinking that they will bury them and pray for them to bloom forever." It is pity for flowers, but it is pity to let them live freely and die freely."

Baoyu's heart was touched, and the words in his mouth came out: "Sister really entered. I can't catch up. I heard that yesterday she showed her talents again, and Gao Qian is just around the corner. Congratulations."

Daiyu understood what he meant, she regarded her as a climber, and said with a slightly cold face: "I don't intend to make a name for myself, if I have it, I will have it, if I don't, I won't have it, what is there to celebrate? I don't understand the words, so the second elder brother shouldn't talk to me. I'm tired, so I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he took the flower sac and turned away, the cold figure disappeared among the flowers.

Baoyu was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, Daiyu had already gone far away, so she regretted her recklessness, and when she wanted to keep up, she felt very boring, sighed, and simply shook a bag of flowers into the Qin Dynasty. In the fragrant water flow, and then staring at it in a daze.

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