Lin Daiyu lived in the Rongguo mansion, besides Jia Mu, it was her cousin Jia Baoyu who was closest to her.

In the past, when Jia Min was still there, he also talked to her about the Ningrong Second Mansion.Although she was young at that time, she had always been intelligent. When she was studying, she would never forget what she had heard or read.

Jia Min told her about the personnel affairs in Ning Rong's second residence, and she remembered them very clearly.

She remembered that when she first entered the Rongguo Mansion, she was young, and she was careful everywhere for fear of making a mistake and causing people in Jia's Mansion to read her jokes. At that time, she went to the second uncle's place to greet Mrs. Wang, but she didn't see her that day. Jia Zheng said a few words to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang specifically mentioned Jia Baoyu at that time, saying that all the sisters in the mansion are easy to get along with, but she has a devil king by her side, and told Lin Daiyu to ignore him.

Lin Daiyu heard Jia Min mention Jia Baoyu, and Mrs. Wang said this, she was a little surprised at the time, thinking that she naturally lived with her sisters, so how could she live with Jia Baoyu?She was young at that time, and she would speak out any questions that came to her mind.Then I heard Mrs. Wang laughing, saying that Mother Jia loved Jia Baoyu so much that she was reluctant to let Jia Baoyu live outside. Jia Baoyu lived in the inner curtain with her sisters.

Later, when the Grand View Garden was built, Jia Baoyu still lived with her and her sisters and never moved out.

Counting, Jia Baoyu has lived with these girls for seven years.

From the perspective of Lin Daiyu's tutor, this matter was inappropriate from the very beginning.But when she goes to the country to do as the Romans do, she can only follow Jia Mu's wishes when she comes to live in someone else's house.

Later, as they got older, Lin Daiyu knew that she should avoid suspicion with Jia Baoyu no matter what others were like, so she never got too close to Jia Baoyu.However, Jia Baoyu is still the same as when he was a child, he likes to hang out with his sisters, and occasionally even complains about her avoidance and alienation.

Although Lin Daiyu felt that Jia Baoyu was a bit inappropriate in this regard, she still regarded Jia Baoyu as very important because of her childhood sweetheart and Jia Baoyu's caring for her.

She has always trusted Jia Baoyu, and even at certain times, because of Jia Baoyu's company and presence, she feels at ease and is willing to let go of herself.

However, Jia Baoyu failed her trust.

She never imagined that Jia Baoyu would secretly take her poems out of the house to appreciate/play with those men outside. What does he think of her?Is it fun to be those dramas, be those women first?

She knew that Jia Baoyu had always loved people gathering together for a drink. Jia Baoyu also liked to talk to her about outside things at first, but she didn't like to listen to it, and then gradually stopped talking, but Jia Baoyu always kept in touch with her. Lin Daiyu still knows a few people, not to mention others, Xue Pan is the first rough/reckless person. When Lin Daiyu thought that such a person had also heard her poems and tasted her poems, she would I feel like a stick in my throat and my mood is difficult to calm down.

Before going to Yangzhou, when she heard what Jia's mother said to her, she felt sad and sad, feeling that her whole heart had been let down by her beloved grandmother.

At this time, my heart is colder than that at that time, even worse.The two people she trusted the most in Jia's house, one plotted to seize the Lin family's inheritance, and the other didn't respect her at all, and didn't treat her with the sincerity she thought.

Lin Daiyu's heart was sour, she tightly clenched the handkerchief in her hand, she lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, if she hadn't remembered that Lin Jian was here, the tears in her eyes would probably drip down.

Lin Daiyu's eyes were red, she stubbornly endured it, and would never cry.These years, she cried too much for Jia Baoyu, but now it seems that it is not worth it. Her sincerity is not cherished by others, so why should she cry for such a person again?

Lin Daiyu's eyes were red and she tried to hold back the appearance of not wanting to cry, which made me more and more pitiful.

Lin Jian kept looking at her, seeing that Lin Daiyu's tears were rolling in her eyes and refused to fall, Lin Jian couldn't help sighing softly.

Lin Jian waved his hand, signaling Zijuan to put down the opened panes and raised door curtains.Now that it's late at night and it's windy outside, Lin Jian is afraid that Lin Daiyu will catch the wind and chill.

He himself got up and walked to Lin Daiyu, took out the clean and brand-new handkerchief he carried with him from his sleeve, bent slightly, with one hand behind his back, the other hand twisted the handkerchief and gently wiped it for Lin Daiyu. The tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Lin Jian looked at Lin Daiyu tenderly: "Miss Lin, I sent someone to check it earlier, and the second young master only showed your poems at his banquet for people to taste. The only people who have seen your poems are King of Beijing, Xue Pan, Jiang Yuhan, Qin Zhong, Liu Xianglian, and Feng Ziying, although they are absurd, they still know how to measure and did not spread your poems. There are no comments about you outside. But in the future, you still need to keep your poems in a safe place, and don't let the second son see them again."

He wiped the tears from the corners of Lin Daiyu's eyes, but for some reason, Lin Daiyu's tears became more and more, and the tears welled/flowed out of her eyes. Lin Jian was distressed and pityed by the silent crying.

He didn't do anything else, just wiped Lin Daiyu's tears gently with a handkerchief, without any sign of impatience, extremely patient and gentle.

"Girls are talented. She loves to compose poems and read books. This is a girl's nature. You don't have to suppress yourself because of the bastard behavior of the second son. The girl feels the beauty of the spring and the autumn, and the business of the autumn, so she just writes poems. What's wrong with showing off your talents to please/please yourself? I only hope that the girl can be happy, as long as she has more heart and mind to guard against the second son."

"But I see, he is used to him from top to bottom in this mansion. There are no rules in the inner house. He can come in and out without hindrance. The girls have to be careful when they play with the girls of Rongguo Mansion. It's okay to let them know, but If someone leaks the girl's poems to the Second Young Master again, I'm afraid it will be another incident."

"As for the King of Beijing and the others, the girl doesn't have to worry, let alone think too much. It's just a few poems. If it's important or not, it doesn't matter. I'm here. Whatever happens, I will protect the girl. The girl is at ease."

Shui Rong and the others are grasshoppers on the same rope as the Rongguo Mansion, and they will not spread Lin Daiyu's poems because of Jia Baoyu.Lin Jian thought ruthlessly in his heart, it would be fine if the news spread, since with him around, they wouldn't be able to get away quickly.

Lin Daiyu's eyes hurt and sore from crying. With Lin Jian's gentle comfort, she slowly stopped her tears.

She didn't want to cry at first, and she consciously held back her tears, but for some reason, when Lin Jian came to wipe her tears, she couldn't help the grievance in her heart. The tears burst instantly, and she couldn't help crying.

Now that the tears have stopped, she is a little embarrassed to look at Lin Jian, she just lowered her eyes silently, and when she lowered her eyes, she realized that at some point, her hands loosened, and she was grasped weakly by the wrinkled handkerchief. in the palm of your hand.

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips slightly, took away the hand holding the handkerchief bit by bit, and quietly smoothed the crumpled handkerchief.

Lin Jian withdrew her hand long after Lin Daiyu stopped crying, walked back and sat down.As soon as Lin Jian left, the light blocked by him fell on Lin Daiyu again. The two of them were not very close. Lin Daiyu's eyes hurt from crying, and she couldn't see Lin Jian clearly when her eyes were blurred with tears, but , she could feel the gentleness of Lin Jian wiping her tears.

His veil is also very soft in texture, it doesn't hurt at all when rubbed on the face, and it seems to have a very fresh and natural smell.It's a pity that the contact time was too short, Lin Daiyu didn't smell what the smell was, but thought it smelled surprisingly good.

Qian Ying and Ping'er, who went to Yihong Courtyard to return things, came back at this time. Qian Ying came into the house to give back to Lin Jian, and Ping'er also followed.

Ping'er said: "Master Hou, the second door is about to be locked, so please move Master Hou."

Lin Jian nodded when she heard the words, carefully folded the handkerchief in her hand and put it in the lapel, then turned her eyes to look at Lin Daiyu: "Miss Lin, I'm going now. Please remember my words and change I will visit the girl again someday."

Lin Jian and Lin Daiyu lifted the curtain and came out after giving instructions. As a result, he had just taken a step, and before he reached the porch, the autumn wind blew outside, and he sneezed immediately.

His sound startled everyone, Lin Daiyu followed behind and hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

Lin Jian smiled nonchalantly, walked out and stood under the porch with a casual smile and said, "It's okay. The room is too warm, and the autumn wind outside is colder. It's just that I can't adapt to the sudden change of heat and cold. It will be fine in a while. "

"I have a body of iron, so you don't have to worry, girl. I think it's because I've been busy copying laws and organizing files these days, and I haven't slept all night. To tell you the truth, I'm so busy that I can't sleep well every day. I always have a headache at night and I'm always tired in the morning, but I'm young and that's okay."

What Lin Jian said was calm, and Lin Daiyu frowned: "Third brother, that's not what he said. Even though third brother is young, he still needs to take good care of himself."

When she thought that Lin Jian was busy with official duties, but had to take the trouble to copy Concubine Yu's reading notes for her, and thought that the handwriting on the book was extremely neat, even without any stains, Lin Daiyu couldn't help feeling a little blocked in her heart, a little uncomfortable.

Lin Jian pressed the center of his brows, and replied warmly: "Okay, I understand."

"It's cold outside, girl, don't come out, girl, go in, I'm leaving now."

The bamboo curtain at the door was not put down, Lin Daiyu stood silently inside the door and watched Lin Jian leave.The autumn wind at night was a bit chilly, but Lin Daiyu didn't notice it. She just felt that although Lin Jian accepted her words, he didn't seem to take it to heart.

She didn't follow her away, but her heart fluttered for three minutes, and she remembered the person who had gone away.

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