The Fate of the Red Chamber

Chapter 67: Withered Flowers

As soon as Sanchun left, there were not many people in Lin's mansion.The elder brother didn't say anything, but Daiyu also called the little six sons to question carefully, only to find out that Xue Pan's nonsense outside had angered her elder brother, and she blamed Xue's family for messing around, and dared to spread the word about nothing. It is a major matter related to my brother and Lin Fu Qingyu.Especially Baochai, who has been healthy and has not raised the intention to leave, is too rude.

There is only one thing that makes Daiyu sad, and that is that since that day, her brother seems to have alienated her.In the past, my brother at least had to accompany me for breakfast and dinner, and came to see me several times a day, and I didn't go back until I fell asleep.

However, during this period of time, my brother often left the house in a hurry with excuses, sometimes I couldn't even see my brother when I woke up in the morning, and came back very late at night.Even if the two are together, they are still not as close as before. My elder brother is polite and polite, not like before.

After thinking about it, I didn't offend my brother.Or is my elder brother tired of himself and starting to dislike himself, so he doesn't want to pay attention to himself?I am lonely, without father and mother, but fortunately my father found a good brother for me, and I gradually regard my brother as my lifelong support.Looking at my brother's appearance now, could it be that he despises himself and doesn't want himself anymore?If this is the case, what is the point of living in this world? My parents abandoned me, and even my only brother abandoned me. Why do I need this dilapidated body?

Daiyu sat alone on the rocks, trying to drive Xueyan Baihui away, the more she thought about it, the more boring she became.In the late spring, most of the flowers in the garden began to wither, and the ground was red, and the begonia flowers behind her were blown by the wind, fluttering and falling all over Daiyu's body.

Holding the fallen petals in her hands, Daiyu lamented the perishability of flowers, thinking of her own fate, helpless, and drifting with the wind.I couldn't help sobbing, and chanted a funeral poem miserably.

Mo Han was afraid that approaching Daiyu would make him lose his ability to restrain himself, so he had to force himself to stay away from her, but the sadness in his heart was no less than that of Daiyu, especially seeing Daiyu often frowning recently, it was even more regrettable.Today I sat with a few brothers and sisters for a while, and I missed Daiyu more and more, and my heart and eyes were full of her, so I finally decided to come back and take a look at her secretly.

Unexpectedly, hearing from the servant girl that Daiyu was sitting alone in the garden, not being approached by others, it was even more painful, so she couldn't help but walked behind her, just in time to hear Daiyu reciting the funeral poem.The sad and mournful voice completely disturbed his reason. He couldn't care about the names of brothers and sisters, ethics and morals anymore. He walked up to her in two or three steps, and called "sister" in a hoarse voice.

Daiyu heard her elder brother calling her in a daze, looked around with tears in her eyes, and saw a tall shadow standing in the sunlight, her once handsome face turned a bit haggard.Angry, complaining and hurting, he stomped his feet, stood up and was about to leave.But I didn't want to sit for a long time, crying sadly, a little qi and blood unstable, before I moved, I fell down softly and fell into a warm embrace.

Mo Han's heart ached so badly that he blamed himself for taking the wrong medicine, that's why he thought of ignoring her and alienating her. Seeing her like this now, he wished he could hit her to death.The big palm hugged Daiyu tightly, hugged her lovingly and sat on his lap, his eyes were full of lingering affection.

Feeling resentful in her heart, Daiyu wanted to struggle, but Hanlu's beautiful eyes suddenly looked into his eyes, what kind of deep remorse and pity it was, as if she wanted to suck Daiyu's whole body in.Daiyu was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Mo Han, forgetting to struggle and forget her grievances, she just felt dizzy, a place in her chest collapsed softly, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

The two were in the sea of ​​flowers, looking at each other quietly without a word.A few fallen flowers blew on the tip of Daiyu's eyebrows, the fragrance was unmistakable, Mo Han gently twirled the petals, put them on his lips, kissed them secretly, and let her fly away with the wind with light palms.

"You, why did you let her fly away?" Daiyu was dumbfounded, and asked softly after a long time.

"Where did you come from?" Fiddled with Daiyu's temples that were blown away by the wind, how could I bear this kind of affection.

"Hey, why do the flowers wither?" Youyou sighed, when will she wither like a flower.

Mo Han gently straightened Daiyu's waist, and casually tapped, "Could it be that my sister only thinks that the flowers on the branches are beautiful, so isn't it beautiful to be so resolutely scattered?"

"Beauty is beauty, but it's a pity that the icy skin and bones are committed to the mud and running water, and even trampled by others." A touch of sentimentality, I don't know whether it is cherishing flowers or self-pity.

"If all the flowers bloom all the year round, and you don't feel much when you are used to them, they will be as ordinary as green leaves. What comes from the soil and returns to the soil is perfection. What regrets have been bloomed. Rather than the ever-growing branches , it would be better to go vigorously, even if it ends in perishment, I will not change my original intention." The texture of fine velvet brushed lightly, rustling, brushed Daiyu's heart, gently but firmly hitting the heart of her heart. A dent, broken a heart.Perhaps, Daiyu didn't fully comprehend Mo Han's affection, but the shock still moved her.

The grievances and grievances of these days turned into nothingness in an instant, Daiyu just felt tired, her brother's embrace was so warm and reassuring, let her take a nap for a while.No matter what is waiting for her tomorrow, as long as she has a brother, she will not be afraid.

After a few days of peaceful life in the Lin Mansion, Mo Han received an order from the Empress Dowager to announce him into the palace.

It was rare that the Empress Dowager was quite pleasant to him, and asked a lot about the daily life of their brothers and sisters before bringing the topic to Mr. Wang.The empress dowager's intention was obvious, she wanted Mo Han to persuade Mr. Wang, even if he didn't explicitly support the empress dowager, at least persuade him to come to the palace for an interview.

Mo Han was neither that fool nor capable of persuading Mr. Wang, so he politely refused.The Empress Dowager didn't say anything on the spot, but she was obviously very angry. In her tone, she blamed Mo Han for not knowing what to do and not wanting to share her worries

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