Love the Red House

When I got up the next day, I saw that the sky was gloomy, and the raindrops were slowly falling from the sky, densely packed, like broken beads, but continuous.

Daiyu stood by the window, admiring the rain scene for a while, then went to the dressing table to get her makeup done.

The maids in the Beifu were very attentive, and they had already arranged the clothes, dowry and other things in order. They were all extremely exquisite and gorgeous things, which made people dazzled and dizzy.

There are many ornaments, but because of Daiyu's simple and elegant nature, even though she is in the palace, she just chose a well-fitting plain dress from among them, and then she took Qingdai makeup and powder, lightly painted her black eyebrows, and slightly reddish lips, that's all.

As soon as she was dressed properly, Princess Beijing sent Jin Hong, the eldest maid beside her, to the wing room to deliver a message.

After saluting, Jin Hong smiled and said: "The concubine knows that the girl is weak, and said that the weather is not good today, so she should be more careful and don't catch a cold. If you want to eat or use anything, just say it. If you feel bored, you can take a walk in Mingya Garden, the place is always clean and no one will disturb you."

Seeing that it was still early in the morning, Wang Taifei of Beijing ordered people to come over, with such kind and tender words again, her earnest heart was self-evident.

Daiyu was very grateful, because she had a soft smile, she listened quietly, and when she finished speaking, Fang nodded and said: "Daiyu is very grateful for the concubine's kindness, and I really dare not take it if I trouble my sister to go."

Jin Hong quickly shook her head, and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Lin said such polite words, she really can't afford Jin Hong, Miss Lin looks so good, and she is very polite, not to mention the concubine and princess, it's us maids , I also like it very much in my heart, and I look forward to getting closer to the girl."

The corners of her lips were lightly raised, stretching out a smile, and said immediately: "It's still early now, Jin Hong is going back to the concubine's side to serve her, please be more casual, just treat this place as Jia's house, don't be restrained."

Daiyu smiled slightly, nodded gently, and responded with a smile: "Sister, I understand, but the concubine's heart is so sincere, please let me thank you for me."

Jin Hong agreed, and just as she said her goodbyes and went out, she heard another soft footstep approaching slowly, but it was Shui Mei who brought her maid and walked in with a smile.

Seeing this, Daiyu stood up with a smile, pulled her dress lightly, and bowed her knees to salute.

Shui Mei hurriedly came up in person, stretched out her hand to support her, and sat down under the window with Daiyu, Fang smiled and asked: "I suddenly changed places, I must not be very used to it, I wonder if Sister Lin slept soundly yesterday? "

Seeing her gentle smile and concerned expression, Daiyu was moved in her heart, she nodded her head as a gesture, and replied with a smile: "The princess treats each other with kindness, and Daiyu naturally lives in a very comfortable place."

Hearing this, Shui Mei let out a sigh of relief, as if relieved from a heavy burden, she said sweetly, "It's so good, Mei'er can feel relieved."

As he spoke, he patted Daiyu's hand, with a smile on his lips as beautiful as a spring flower, and then said: "Actually, there are no outsiders here, and there is no need to pay attention to those trivial etiquette. Sister Lin and I are about the same age, and we admire her very much." Sister Lin is elegant and extraordinary, I really want to get closer to Sister Lin, why not call everyone sisters, I don't know what Sister Lin wants?"

Seeing her being so straight forward, with a kind demeanor, without the slightest bit of arrogance and reserve of a noble girl, Daiyu liked this girl from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want to get too close to her because of worldly etiquette.

If so, Daiyu pondered for a while, then pursed her lips and smiled slightly, nodded her head and said: "According to etiquette, this should not be the case, but the Princess is so kind, if I refuse again, it will appear hypocritical."

Having said that, she raised her eyes to look at Shui Mei, with a slight smile on her lips, and called out in a gentle tone: "Sister Mei'er."

Shuimei's face was filled with joy, she clapped her hands repeatedly, and said in a cheerful voice: "I'll just say, a real hero must be forthright, and my sister, who has come out of the dust, must be a person with a real temperament, unlike those who are sour, fake, and pretend to be dignified. Twitchy, nothing annoying."

While talking and joking, the maid had already stepped up and offered extremely delicate cakes and green tea. The two of them sipped carefully, talking about girls' private affairs like sisters, very intimate.

During the conversation, Shuimei found more and more that Daiyu was not only good-looking, but also well-spoken. She couldn't help feeling that such a strange woman, no matter her appearance, temperament, or talent, was unique and no one could replace her.

After getting along for a long time, Daiyu also felt that even though she was in a powerful place, Shuimei was still pure and kind, not only not an ordinary vulgar fan, but also a very rare kind-hearted person.

If so, the two chatted very happily, and both of them felt that they hated seeing each other later.

While talking and laughing at Yan Yan, it was noon before we knew it, and we finished lunch together. Because Shui Mei was a little tired, she got up with a smile and went back to her room to rest.

After waiting for Shuimei to go, because Daiyu was still in good spirits, she looked at the rainstorm outside the window. The chrysanthemums washed by the rain had a fresh color, which was very moving, and there was a layer of water vapor in the air, ethereal as Fog, people have a sense of floating outside.

Seeing such a scene, Daiyu suddenly became interested, and wanted to go out for a walk, so she put on her coat and asked Xueyan to hold an oil-paper umbrella. The two of them walked out of Qingzhi Pavilion together, and took the road back to In Mingya Garden.

As far as the eye can see, the rain is like a curtain, long and thin, constantly cut, and the reason is still chaotic, just like a girl's deep and difficult thoughts.The two of them strolled in the garden for a long time. Beside a quiet small lake, Daiyu stopped and looked quietly. She saw a pool of clear water winding and gurgling, but there were some remnants of lotus left, interspersed with plants. The lotus seeds are about to hang down, adding a touch of gray to the surrounding scenery, but it is a natural color, like a freehand ink painting.

The rain fell on the residual lotus, bit by bit, arousing small and broken sounds, up and down, the sound hit the ears, lingering, like the sound of nature.

Daiyu loved it in her heart, stretched out her slender hand to catch the fine rainwater, and said with a smile: "The sound of the rain hitting the lotus leaves is indeed very pleasant."

Seeing her brisk voice, with joy in her brows and eyes, Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled, feeling relieved in her heart, but couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

There is no shortage of beauty in life, but only a person with a beautiful heart can find a unique beauty in ordinary things.

It is undoubtedly extremely lucky to be able to be by this woman's side and feel the beauty of things in the world all the time.

Just as he was feeling emotional, a man's voice suddenly broke the silence: "In this weather, the prince wants to go out for a boat trip. Ling Feng really can't figure out what the prince is thinking."

After a moment of silence, another man laughed and replied: "What's so difficult to understand? You are also a person who can read and write. You must know that there is a poem by Li Yishan, which says, "The autumn shade does not disperse and the frost flies away." "In the evening, let the lotus dry up to listen to the sound of the rain", just this one sentence expresses the beauty of the scenery in front of me."

The man's voice was clearer and clearer, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to. Even though it was autumn, it made people feel as if they were bathed in the warm and warm March spring breeze.

Even so, Xueyan was startled when she suddenly heard the man's voice, and couldn't care about anything else, she just turned her head nervously and looked at Daiyu.

But Dai Yuying stood there, silent and picturesque, with a look of disbelief gradually overflowing from the corners of her brows and eyes.

Of course she didn't know that on weekdays, Daiyu didn't like Li Yishan's poems very much, she only loved this line "Leave the lotus withered to listen to the sound of the rain", but now, she heard another person read this poem aloud, the words and meanings are all leisurely and fascinated In other words, how could she not be surprised by this?

All of a sudden, Daiyu's heart turned sour, and she became crazy.

When she was in such a silent trance, she suddenly heard a sound of "Ai Nai", and the sound of water breaking entered her ears. Daiyu was startled for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw a small boat floating out of the remnant lotus bushes. In front of him stood a man in a white shirt with a dignified expression, and beside him was a boy holding an umbrella.

The man was just as young as the crown, with a smile on his lips, and his white clothes were more snowy. As the light boat appeared in front of people, he looked more and more handsome like jade, and he was indescribably elegant.

Seeing this scene, Daiyu naturally understood that this white-clothed man must be the world-renowned King of Beijing, Shui Rong, and secretly admired in her heart, he is indeed an extremely outstanding person.

Just as he was thinking to himself, the water-soluble eyes on the small boat flowed and floated over, and when he saw the girl on the shore clearly, he couldn't help being stunned.

But I saw the girl standing gracefully, wearing an apricot yellow cloud skirt, the skirt was plain, her waist was tied with a water blue beaded ribbon, her hair looked more and more slender and her waist was not enough to hold.

It is so clear, but it looks more and more simple and elegant, very beautiful.

Because of the lingering water vapor by the lake, this graceful girl seems to be shrouded in a layer of clear and shallow smoke all over her body, giving people a sense of confusion.

As the morning breeze passes by, the rain and mist are like curtains, and the young girl's blue hair is lightly fluttering, and her dress is fluttering, making her look more and more elegant and beautiful, floating in the wind, like a fairy coming out of an ancient painting.

Shui Rong couldn't help being dazed, feeling unreal in his heart, in this world, is there really a woman, can she be so beautiful?

At this moment, all the mundane things have slowly receded, and there is only a feeling of amazement in his eyes, and a vague thought came to his heart, feeling that this gaze will definitely stay in his heart, leaving a lasting impression on him. Create a deep memory that will never be forgotten again.

No, it should be said that it is only the first meeting, just a glimpse, but it will be the imprint of a lifetime.