When Lin Daiyu dressed as a newcomer in the entertainment industry...

That day Daiyu heard that Baoyu was going to marry Baochai, she vomited blood at the door, and was supported by Zijuan on the bed.

She was originally very intelligent and intelligent, but now after the blood was discharged, her heart was infinitely clearer.

After thinking about it for a while, I guessed the general ins and outs.

This set of cheating tricks is really sad and ridiculous.

If you say hate, she really hates Baoyu in her heart.

I hate him for being weak and irresponsible, so that all the feelings between them have been cut off without any reason.

If she complained, she didn't complain that much.

She went away from home since she was a child and lived here alone.

I have seen more and seen more, such things are not new in the deep house compound.

Daiyu sighed, feeling neither happy nor sad.

She called Zijuan and asked her to take out the silk and poem manuscripts in the box, and let Xueyan go to the brazier.

Seeing her ruthless expression and lonely eyes, the two girls didn't dare to refute, so they did as she said.

Daiyu asked Zijuan to help her up, walked to the brazier, and threw the silk she had just dug out into it.

"Girl, you."

Zijuan exclaimed, but Daiyu gave her a cool look, and stopped talking all of a sudden.

The silk was instantly dyed red by the fire, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Daiyu picked up the stack of poems again, looked at each page and threw one page, and shed tears as she dropped one page.

The fire light reflected on her snow-like face, jumping alternately between light and dark, making her look like a goddess of evil spirits.

Zicuckoo and Snow Goose didn't dare to say anything, they just watched those poem manuscripts turn into pieces of black, and some of them floated out of the basin, suspended in the air above, and then slowly fell back down.

"Clean it up."

Daiyu wiped her face with a handkerchief, then threw the handkerchief into the basin, then turned and walked out.

Zicuckoo quickly took the cloak and followed behind.

Daiyu took two steps, feeling much lighter in her body, as if everything in the past had been burned away with the pot of fire.

She took the clothes from Zicuckoo's hand, put them on, and wandered around.

The location of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was relatively remote, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive under the wall.

Since Daiyu entered Jia's mansion, she rarely had the opportunity to go out, unlike when she was in her hometown in Gusu, she could often go out for fun with her mother.

"I don't know what the other side of the wall is like."

Daiyu sighed.

"The outside is not as good as ours,"

Zijuan persuaded: "It's cold outside, the girl should go back to the house and have a rest."

Daiyu shook her head, "I don't think so.

"She said, and took two steps to the side.

When I looked up, I saw a small group of white shadows not far ahead, which seemed to be still moving.

There was no way under her feet, so she stepped on the fallen leaves, creaking and walking towards the little shadow.

Seeing that she insisted on going over, Zijuan had no choice but to follow closely.

"Girl, it's very humid here, go back quickly.

"Daiyu ignored her and just walked forward.

Walking in front of that group of shadows, I found that the one on the ground looked like a bird.

She squatted down, looked left and right, saw that the little bird was still breathing, and asked, "Zicuckoo, do you know what kind of bird it is?"

Zicuckoo looked at it for a while, and replied: "It's like a pigeon, it hurt its wings, and I don't know if it can be saved or not.

"Daiyu stretched out her hand to caress the pigeon, her hands were warm and soft.

The pigeon made a "cuckoo" from its stomach

With a loud voice, his little head tilted and rubbed against Daiyu's palm.

Daiyu laughed, "This pigeon is a bit spiritual, let's take it back to take care of it, whether it can survive or not depends on its fate."

Seeing that she liked it so much, Zicuckoo stopped dissuading her and helped her take the poor little pigeon back.

Coincidentally, since she rescued the pigeon and came back, Daiyu has been around it all day long, putting all her heart on it, her mood is much better, and her body is getting better gradually.

She closed the courtyard door and ignored the outside affairs. She led the people in the house to think about how to raise the bird well every day.

This pigeon also seemed to be really spiritual. It only ate the rice grains that Daiyu fed it, and its small head only rubbed around Daiyu's hand.

After a few days, the little pigeon really developed its wings and was able to fly around the yard a few times.

"I think this pigeon and the girl are really destined,"

Seeing Daiyu sitting on the porch watching the pigeon fluttering, Zijuan said with a smile, "It's really taken care of by the girl.

It's just that it can fly this time, we have to raise it in a bird cage, lest it fly out of the wall one day. "

Daiyu turned her head and said to her, "You are wrong about that."

Zijuan looked at her suspiciously, and Daiyu stretched out her hand to the pigeon, putting a piece of silk on her hand.

The pigeon fluttered in front of her and landed on her palm.

Daiyu pointed to one of the pigeon's legs, and explained to Zicuckoo: "Look, there is a red mark on its leg, it must be a carrier pigeon that was often used for communication in the past.

I don't know what kind of accident happened, it fell into our yard.

When it is all right, let it fly back to its owner. "

Zicuckoo followed her finger and saw a thin red mark on the pigeon's leg.

But she thought that Daiyu loved the pigeon so much, she would be sad if she let it go back, so she said: "It's been so long, and no one has found it.

We raised it again, or we can stay here.

"Daiyu weighed lightly, and the pigeon flew down to the ground to find bugs to eat.

"Forget it, there is no banquet in the world that never ends."

She said softly: "It's fine to separate after the fate is exhausted."

After a few more days, Daiyu saw the little pigeon flying higher and higher, thinking that it was time to say goodbye.

She cut a thin silk ribbon and wrapped it carefully around the injured part.

Then I took it to the yard, put it by the side of the bird, read a few scriptures to chant blessings, and then threw my hands——the pigeon flew high with its wings, and it flew higher than the roof in one fell swoop.

It flew around Daiyu's house a few times, "cuckling" all the time

screaming.

Until Daiyu waved her hand at it and said, "Go ahead.

"It just jumped up and flew away.

Within two days, the outside of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, which had been calm and peaceful, suddenly became noisy.

Daiyu was reclined on the couch reading a book, when she heard the commotion, she asked Xueyan to go out to see what was going on.

As a result, Xueyan came back in a hurry, saying: "It's not good, it's not good, it's Second Master Bao who insists on coming, and everyone can't stop him. They are shouting on the stone bridge outside the courtyard that they want to jump into the lake!"

"They're all married, why hasn't this temper changed at all?"

Daiyu sighed.

She didn't want to see him anymore, it was useless for love and inconsistent with reason.

But if she is here for one day, there will be hidden dangers for one day.

Even if she had already closed the door, she couldn't avoid him forcing her to see her.

"Zicuckoo, follow me to the old lady's place."

As she spoke, she ordered a few more little girls to pack up.

She took Zicuckoo and Nanny and walked out quietly through the back door, and went to Jia Mu to say that she wanted to go to the temple to pray for everyone, and also to cultivate her mind.

The people in Jiamu's house were afraid that Baoyu would make a mess and ruin the big event, so they thought about talking to Daiyu about their marriage earlier, and that's all if they got married.

It can be said that kissing is no better than buying vegetables, you have to choose something.

The current situation of Jia's mansion is no better than before, whether it is high or low, it can't be decided for a while.

No one thought that Baoyu could not bear to go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion just a few days after she got married, and no one could coax her into it.

Today, I don't know which servant didn't watch him, so he ran out, which almost caused a big mistake.

The people in their room were wondering what to do, so Daiyu came to deliver the pillows herself.

When everyone heard her words, they all praised Miss Lin as a caring person to Jiamu, no wonder the ancestors loved her.

Daiyu sneered in her heart, seeing all these people in her eyes.

Sure enough, Mother Jia was only silent for a while, then agreed to her, and specifically told her to bring more maids from the guards, Madam Ding, and even sent her a big maid.

Daiyu declined with thanks, and resigned on the pretext of packing her bags.

At dawn the next day, she boarded the carriage to Chongfu Temple.

Tianshu Pavilion is hidden in the woods outside the palace wall. There are two pavilions in each direction, east, west, north, south.

The eight pavilions form a perfect circle, and the center is the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The head of each Tianshu Pavilion is directly appointed by the current emperor, who only obeys him and does things for him, and only does things that are inconvenient for the emperor to dispatch directly.

Due to its special status, almost no one except the emperor and Tianshu Pavilion knew the existence of this organization.

And the pavilion master of Tianshu Pavilion often has a deceptive identity.

For example, Chen Tianyao, the pavilion master of this year, is Qin Tianjian Si Li.

"Pavilion Master, the lost Fu Rong has returned by herself.

"One of his men came to report to him with a dove.

Inside the room stood a tall, muscular man, dressed in black, reading a letter.

His handsome face was expressionless, exuding the indifference of being thousands of miles away from others, even the subordinates who had followed him for a long time did not dare to look directly at him.

"Bring it to me and see."

The subordinate handed him the pigeon.

With a little surprise, he twisted the silk thread wrapped around the pigeon's wings, put the pigeon to the side of his face and smelled it, and said, "It seems that Furong has really gone to Furong Township."

"What does the pavilion master say?" Chen Tianyao gave him a cold look, and said, "I will retire in a few months. How can you take over this Tianshu Pavilion like this? Huh?" With a shake, he knelt down, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Chen Tianyao didn't look at him, he waved him to get up, and then said: "The silk thread tied on the pigeon's wings is the best palace silk, and this kind of silk is only available in the palace.

Its return route should be from south to north, and it will not pass by the emperor.

You only need to check the records in the palace and see which family in the capital has received such a reward to know the approximate scope. "

He said, and put the pigeon in his hand back into the pigeon cage next to him, where there were several pigeons of the same size.

As soon as the pigeon named Furong arrived in the cage, a pigeon next to it with a black spot on its neck flew down from the top of the cage. As if comforting it.

Chen Tianyao looked at the pigeon in the eye cage, and said, "Go down first, and go to Chongfu Temple with me tomorrow.

This time you take the lead, and I'll take the lead.

"" Yes, Pavilion Master. "

The man said and left.

Chen Tianyao put the hand that had just held the pigeon to his mouth and smelled it, to confirm that it was not his hallucination just now.

The pigeon did have a special fragrance, which was different from the fragrance flakes used for women's cage clothes. It was a kind of elegant and refined fragrance that he had never smelled before.