Vodai Ecstasy

12

It was night, but candles were still burning inside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zijuan finally sent away the last wave of visiting visitors, and Xueyan timidly asked from the side: "Sister, why don't we follow the old lady's wishes for a while?" What about another place? I also saw the black snake today, it was very scary, and it ran so fast, and now the snake has not been found, what if it crawls back in the middle of the night?"

"How do you understand the difficulty of the girl..." Zijuan sighed: "You are also shocked today, go and rest, if you are afraid, go to sleep with the wet nurse, sprinkle more realgar wine in the room, I will watch over tonight Just follow the girl."

Xueyan hesitated to speak, but saw Aunt Zhao came again outside the door, and hurriedly gave up her seat to watch tea, Zijuan could only smile and greet her: "Auntie, sit down, why don't you go to the third girl's place so late?"

"I've come here, why are you talking about the third girl?" Aunt Zhao said displeased, "How is Miss Lin?"

"Grandma Lao was thinking about it, she was frightened, and just took a drink of medicine to rest." Zijuan knew she had made a mistake, and seeing Aunt Zhao staring at the pile of supplements brought by the old lady on the table, she hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "So I’m really sorry to ask my aunt for a trip later. The girl just asked for some Siamese tea from the second grandmother two days ago. My aunt has a taste of it. If it’s okay, I’ll Let Xueyan pack it up and give it to Brother Huan to be filial."

While talking, she did not forget to wink Xueyan to put away all the things on the table, Aunt Zhao saw it, took a sip of tea and said: "I think the taste is okay, but it's hot and cold today. , There were snakes in the garden again, Brother Huan was making a fuss when he returned to the room today, and asked what kind of rose water he wanted to drink... Listen, how could there be such a delicate brother, and I was so angry that I scolded him After a pause, he thought that rose dew was a rare thing, and it was his turn to make a fuss here. If he had such energy, he would need two taels of realgar wine to be serious, otherwise he would be scared and bitten by a snake, and there would be nothing to say when he cried. "

"Aunt and grandma can't say that," Zijuan hurriedly said, "Brother Huan is the master..."

"Auntie is here? Why don't you wake me up?"

The delicate female voice interrupted Zijuan's conversation, and the two followed the prestige, but saw that Daiyu had put on her clothes and got up at some point. Tell me, don't you hurry up and apologize to your aunt?"

Zijuan hurriedly turned around to apologize, and Aunt Zhao hurriedly said: "I originally came here to take a look when I heard that the girl was unwell, why did I quarrel with the girl again, and delayed the girl's rest, the old lady will kill me, the girl should rest Let's go."

Daiyu hurriedly persuaded her, and seeing Aunt Zhao wanted to leave, she said along the way: "It's so late, let Zijuan send Auntie along." Then she said to Xueyan: "Auntie wraps up all the things on the table. Have you ever? Is there any realgar wine left in the house? Bring it to my aunt, and then go to see if anyone else is awake in the room. Just run with Zicuckoo."

"Those are all things from the old lady, girl, why did you give them to me?" Aunt Zhao waved her hands in a panic.

"Look at what Auntie said, Brother Huan is the grandson of the old lady, I gave these to Brother Huan, how could the old lady get angry with me?" Daiyu said with a smile: "My aunt is thin-skinned, she doesn't want to disturb the old lady. Ma'am, since I have all these, why not give them? Anyway, I am sick and can't use them. Wouldn't it be more disappointing to the old lady if I let them go for nothing? Auntie don't say anything, I'm afraid it will be later in the day. It's going to rain, if Auntie wants to leave, do it early, don't get caught in the cold at night."

Seeing that the snow geese brought the things back again, Aunt Zhao hurriedly thanked her and left, Zijuan sighed secretly, and wanted to wait for Daiyu to fall asleep before leaving, but Daiyu drove her out with a smile and curse, and could only ask Xue Yan Yan paid more attention, he reluctantly took his things and followed Aunt Zhao.

But Daiyu sent Aunt Zhao out with great difficulty, but she couldn't help coughing for a long time, and almost vomited all the medicine she just drank. Why do you still want to get up? Then Aunt Zhao is not a good friend, but she came here from the third girl to make a favor, and she can't be missed if sister Zijuan greets her, so the girl is still afraid of her?"

"But what do you know?" Daiyu managed to stop her coughing, and scolded softly, "It's you, how do I tell you all the time? Just don't see it. Since my aunt has seen those things on the table, why don't you?" What are you going to collect it for? Just give it away, but don’t you think there are not enough broken mouths in this garden? Is it true that one or two don’t listen to me?”

Xueyan knew she was in the wrong, and had no way to defend herself, so she had to wait for Daiyu to sleep aggrievedly, and said no more.Daiyu saw that Xueyan was young, and she was really frightened today, so she sent her to bed first.

The sound of rain began to sound outside the window, from the first two or three drops to the continuous drizzle, the fragrance of soil, grass and bamboo leaves were blown into the house quietly with the damp evening wind, Daiyu sat alone on the bed, Looking at the rainy night outside the candlelight, I started to cry again unconsciously.

She began to miss home again.

The sound of rain in March in the south of the Yangtze River, from Gusu to Huaiyang, seems to be the same as here, dripping over the black tiles, dripping over the cornices, and quietly falling into the soil, or falling into the waterways surrounding the city, Splashing ripples circle after circle.Unlike the hustle and bustle here, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is quiet, but my mother always wraps her in a thick cloak, for fear that she will catch a cold in the sudden warmth and cold.She was always tightly wrapped up at that time, and she didn't feel the unpredictable temper of God at all. She only cared about the newly sprung spring buds of Yan'er who came back, but she didn't know when she started, and she was always worried about her mother. She fell down first.

After coming here for a long time, she still misses home every day.

Like the green moss that grows wildly in the corner of the wall, it can never be cut off. It looks green, but the white heart wall is riddled with holes. Just wait for an unknown wind and rain, and the gable wall will collapse.

Like the endless rain, the moist wind and her endless tears, she still couldn't help being homesick.

360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword are pressing against each other.

She naturally understands that if her grandma is gone, she will be exposed to the wind and rain like the redness of the last spring, and she will have nothing to rely on, and Baoyu, that foolish Baoyu, can really protect her? ?

Thinking of this, Daiyu couldn't help but frowned again.Hearing the sound of the rain, and not knowing how many flowers fell in the Ming Dynasty, the black snake's whereabouts were uncertain, and it seemed that it was coming towards her. When she was young, she had heard rumors in the countryside that there was a white snake town house, but this black snake was completely black. , but I don't know why I found myself?I hope it's not a bad thing, those flowers are really pitiful, she can't afford to bury them now, if she really goes tomorrow, who can bury herself?

Daiyu shook her head, seeing that the candle was about to burn out, she knew it was too late, so she wiped her tears and fell asleep on her side.

The candle was burned out, and the room fell into darkness. The black snake that had been hiding on the beam of the room poked its head out from the darkness.The sound of the rain was still pattering, and the boy in black came down from the beam and locked the door with a very soft sound.

After making sure that the group of old and young people outside the house would not rush in unexpectedly, Riddle leaned over and carefully looked at the girl's sleeping face.

The eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together in an awkward manner, there were still tears on the snow-white face, but there was a sick flush on the cheeks, but none of this damaged the girl's beauty, and even made her more charming. Del had to admit that even though he rarely felt what "beauty" was, he still saw thrilling beauty in this girl.

It has to be said that he always sees a different world in her, and only she can give him such a feeling, Riddle has to admit that he is attracted by the girl in front of him, even though he now understands that this The girl, or the shadow, may not be the bridge to the other side of eternal life.

But she is unique.

During the days when he was with that shadow, he really wondered if she would cry, but every time the eyes full of water ripples disappointed him without exception, maybe the shadow didn't have tears.But Daiyu was different, she shed tears, in front of him, without knowing that there was another pair of eyes in the room, and he didn't even know why she was crying.It's not his fault. After he frightened this weak girl three times in a row today, she didn't shed tears. She took the little maid away calmly, and comforted those relatives who were really anxious or pretended to care. He could still endure the pain and get up when the woman made sarcastic remarks just now, and sent the other party away in a good voice, just like the girl in his memory, she looked like a lantern that would be blown out at any time, but she accidentally turned it on. Despite the wind and rain, it still shines with tenacity.So when the tears came without warning like the sound of rain, the great Lord Voldemort had to admit with difficulty that at that moment, like the stunned young boy he once laughed at, he couldn't stay out of it, but he didn't know what to do. good.

Fortunately, Riddle's self-control can still keep him proud. He did nothing in the end. He couldn't disrupt the direction of the world. Scout had warned him that it would have fatal consequences.

No one knows what the consequences will be, and maybe Scout is just scaremongering.

Riddle would rather believe it was Scout's lie, even if everything she'd told herself so far had been proven.Because, the boy looked at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed, and he felt that he was about to lose control.

Damn Merlin, who created her shadow, making him uncontrollable time and time again, and even he couldn't tell the difference between the shadow in his memory and Daiyu in this world?

They are not even in the same world on the same timeline. God knows what he was bewitched to break in so recklessly and unprepared. He didn't know when the shadow was created, nor did he know the girl in front of him. How long can I live.

All he knew was that she was going to die anyway, and he no longer seemed willing to see that happen.

The boy's fingertips couldn't help but hover over the girl's sleeping face, his girl was here, and he could only be a damned bystander, an indifferent passerby, he was clearly by her side, but he couldn't participate in her life every penny.

What is that?

A wimpy wizard who carefully obeys the laws of space and time?

Then why did he spend so much effort chasing here?

He would rather kill her with his own hands than be an anonymous passerby in her life.

The boy's pupils turned a strange red in the darkness, and he looked at the girl's slender neck.Yes, killing a Muggle is very simple for him, she is just a Muggle, even if he doesn't kill her, she can't live for a long time, or he can create a shadow to live for her, maybe It's not so scary to change this world, nothing will happen, or he can also create a new time and space, in that time and space, he is the most powerful wizard.

The girl moved suddenly, and Riddle, who was immersed in his thoughts, suddenly took a step back. Fortunately, Daiyu didn't wake up, so she just shrank back a little more under the quilt and covered her neck.

Only then did Riddle calm down, he heard the sound of Zijuan pushing the door, he turned his head to look at the sleeping Daiyu, finally chose to lower his head and kissed the girl's forehead lightly, and left quietly.