After a while, Jinghui let out a long sigh of relief, sat down slowly, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "The poor nun can only tell the princess, as for the future, it depends on the princess." Made good."

Mu Yao leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your advice, Mrs. Mu Yao will keep it in mind." Without opening her eyes, Jinghui said slowly: "The poor nun has tried her best, the princess please go ahead."

After another salute, Mu Yao stood up, and was about to call Shaoyao to leave, but Jinghui behind her slowly opened her eyes, and said to herself sadly: "The poor nun leaked the secret for her own self-interest, Saving people and harming others, I am ashamed of the Bodhisattva, and I ask the Bodhisattva to forgive me."

When Mu Yao left the room, she didn't see Jinghui, who had lowered her eyebrows in the room, slowly raised her head, looked at the blue-gray Buddhist window, through the thin paper edge, there was the direction of the imperial palace. , the previous palace change was vaguely vivid, closing her eyes, Jinghui murmured: "A Luo, he is fine, and he is about to get married, you can rest assured under the nine springs."

Even now standing in the garden of Dongping Prince's Mansion, Mu Yao still clearly remembers the words of Mrs. Jinghui: "If you want to protect the princess from worries, you can resolve it with the hands of your peers, but the poor nun still needs to remind you The princess said, everything has advantages and disadvantages, if you meet someone who is destined, it will be counterproductive, the princess thinks for herself, Amitabha, the poor nun has violated the prohibition today."

An unspoken sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth inadvertently, and Mu Yao said to herself: "She is an orphan, and her health is not good. Maybe it is the best choice, but..."

Without going on, Mu Yao really wanted to know why she felt a sense of panic, especially the indescribable desire when she saw the two standing together.

The faint sunset slanted all over the path under my feet, and the wind in the autumn evening brought a hint of coolness. Zijuan supported Daiyu, and said with lingering fear: "Girl, what do you think those people want to do?"

Turning her head, Daiyu took a quiet look at Zijuan, and said in a low voice, "Keep all this in your stomach, and don't mention today's matter again."

Zijuan responded in a low voice, and said: "I see, it's a good wedding banquet, alas..." Looking up, the thousand-stem green bamboos in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion can be seen faintly, and Daiyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Turning the corner of the corridor, I saw a figure popping out, startled Daiyu and Zijuan couldn't help taking a step back, a trembling "Sister Lin" made Daiyu and Zijuan stand there firmly.

This was the first time Daiyu saw Baoyu after returning to the mansion. When the decree of marriage came down, Baoyu made trouble and cried, but unfortunately the emperor's fate was like heaven, and Daiyu shed tears secretly in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. In the red courtyard, Baoyu's voice was hoarse, and everything was nothing more than self-deception.

Having been disheartened for so many days, coupled with that bit of nobility in her heart, when she faced Baoyu at this time, Daiyu's heart was calm.

Baoyu was visibly more haggard than before, the original radiance on his face like a spring flower was gone, only his eyes like autumn water remained the same.

Calling "Sister Lin", Baoyu couldn't help but dimmed, remembering the insurmountable decree between the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Sister Lin, are you okay?"

Raising her eyes, Baoyu in Daiyu's eyes is still easy-going and gentle, but there is a gloomy and evasive look in her eyes.

Gently straightening her body, Daiyu calmly said: "I'm fine." After speaking, Daiyu realized that some words were actually so simple.

Baoyu stared blankly at Daiyu, and murmured: "Sister Lin." Sighing softly, Daiyu didn't look at Baoyu, and slowly passed by, her low voice came from behind: "Baoyu, I hope you are well too."

After finishing speaking, without Zijuan's support, Daiyu hurried forward, and finally turned around. The dense bushes had covered everything behind her. Daiyu's steps softened, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Tears flowed down my cheeks.

Zijuan walked over silently, handed over the handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "Girl, go back and have a rest." Looking at Zijuan in a daze, Daiyu said to herself, "Zijuan, I'm fine. ."

Watching the figure disappearing from his eyes, Baoyu was very calm instead, neither chasing after nor trying to stop him, but felt that his heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden, as if there was nothing left.

Musk Moon came over gently, and said, "Second Lord, go back, and let your wife know that you ran out with an illness in a while, and you have to worry again." Baoyu turned around slowly and walked back without making a sound. Sheyue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Baoyu suddenly turned around and called "Sister Lin" softly.

Sheyue looked at Baoyu in a daze, and just about to persuade him, Baoyu turned around without hesitation, and walked forward slowly, and a low-pitched tune came from behind, "I can't stop lovesickness, blood and tears, throw red beans, and spring willows can't finish blooming." The painting building is full of spring flowers..." Tears were already streaming down her face.

The pattering autumn rain gently patted the green bamboos outside, making a rustling sound. It had been three days since she returned to the mansion, and Daiyu stayed in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion almost all the time except to go to Jiamu's place every day to say hello.

Snow geese were playing outside with the parrot under the eaves, and said to Daiyu who was standing in front of the window, "Miss, I haven't taught it to recite poetry for a long time." Daiyu said softly, "What's the point of teaching it, it's just.... "

Before Daiyu finished speaking, she heard the parrot jump up and down and said: "Zijuan is pouring tea, the second master is here." Daiyu and Xueyan were stunned, but someone laughed at the door: "This bastard, See if I don't stew you."

After speaking, Yuanyang came in, closed the oilcloth umbrella in his hand, and smiled at Daiyu: "This little thing is so stupid that it doesn't even distinguish between people. Could it be that only the second master comes, so I can't come."

Daiyu smiled bitterly, and said: "It has offended Sister Yuanyang, so it should be beaten." Yuanyang also realized that she had slipped her tongue, so she turned the corner and said, "Young lady's complexion looks much better. It's desolate, girl, it's better not to stay outside for too long."

Daiyu said softly: "I've been bored in the room all day, come out to breathe a sigh of relief." Yuanyang walked up to the veranda and said: "The old lady sent me to come and have a look. I still have a few words to ask the girl."

Seeing Yuanyang's solemn expression, Daiyu hurriedly said: "Then let's go back to the room and talk about it." Zijuan quickly handed over the tea and said to Yuanyang: "This is a good tea specially reserved for my sister. Others may not have it like this. a blessing."

Yuanyang smiled and said: "You little hoof has been out with the girl for a while, but your eloquence is getting better and better." Zijuan laughed and said: "No matter how good you are, I don't deserve to carry your shoes. If you tell me, no one will know what to say." You, Miss Ping'er..."

Not allowing Zijuan to finish speaking, Yuanyang twisted it and said, "You still say it." Daiyu said softly at the side: "Okay Zijuan, go and see if the medicine made by Xueyan is ready."

Turning around, Daiyu said to Yuanyang: "Old lady..." Yuanyang smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, but the old lady asked me to come and ask, when the girl was in Yangzhou before, did she remember the family named Wen? The master came back and talked to the old lady, and the new servant from the Ministry of Industry asked him about the girl."

Daiyu was stunned, and the fragments of Yangzhou involuntarily appeared in front of her eyes. Because she was young at that time, and Lin Hai was the hottest inspector of salt, she naturally interacted with many officials.

"Wen..." Daiyu murmured softly, and suddenly a vague figure came out, and beside her ear was a voice that was still fresh in her memory: "Sister Yu, when I grow up, I will go to study medicine, and I will definitely take care of you." I will be cured." Although people can't remember clearly, but this joking sentence from the beginning suddenly came to mind, and it was still clear to her ears, and Daiyu vaguely remembered that she had teased that person at that time.

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