Love the Red House

Qingyue's soft voice, with the breeze in the twilight, slowly floated to the ears, it was indescribably sweet, Daiyu was startled for a moment, Fang got up slowly, and looked back.

At the lightly rolled place of the Xiang curtain, you can see the thin bead strings rippling, wearing a water-soluble purple shirt, stepped in, and stopped slowly at a place five steps away from Daiyu.

At that time, the moonlight was quiet, the twin candles were flickering, and the brilliance was flowing. He stood tall in water, with a smile on his lips, gentle and elegant, and so bright. Although it was a breezy autumn night, it made people feel as if Warm and warm April late spring in general.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Daiyu suddenly felt that although the man in front of her was still handsome and handsome, he seemed to have lost weight a lot in just a few days, and there was a faint melancholy on his brows, lingering. Go, no longer the calmness of the past.

Seeing this scene, Daiyu was a little surprised, but because her heart was open and selfless, she only gathered her clothes and saluted without asking.

Shui Rong stretched out his hand to help, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, I came here for a walk, I heard Miss Lin playing the piano, I lingered for a while, and forgot to leave, I hope Miss Lin will not feel abrupt."

When she was speaking, she looked carefully and saw that Daiyu was wearing a light blue silk dress, and underneath was a lily skirt with flowing clouds and light colors, which set off her slim and slender figure. It seems to have the demeanor of dancing with the returning wind, which is confusing.

Perhaps because it was already night, the girl in front of her had already removed her make-up, and she didn't have any rouge or powder on her face. There was only a jade-colored jade hairpin on her arm between her black hair. The aura of the people is more and more elegant and elegant, and the national beauty is natural.

At this point of Qingmei, obsession appeared in Shui Rong's eyes involuntarily, and his eyes fell directly on her, lingering for a while.

Daiyu was indifferent, she didn't notice his gaffe, she just smiled slightly, shook her head and said: "Of course not, it's just clumsy and rough, I'm afraid it will pollute the prince's ears."

Only then did Shui Rong come back to his senses, his brows were as gentle as jade, and he hurriedly said: "Although you should not be proud of your talents in life, you don't have to be too modest. Liu Yong's work is originally a tribute to the splendor and prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River. Miss Lin played it carefully. Come, but let people hear a clear and ethereal, good piano skills, needless to say, the allusion of "I don't know the taste of meat in three months", Rong now finally understands."

Immediately, she slightly raised her sword eyebrows, and said in a warm voice: "It's just that when Miss Lin played the last line, the sound of the piano was not smooth, it seemed to imply stagnation and sobbing, I don't know if Rong said it right?"

The sadness and melancholy lingering in the music were heard by Shui Rong in front of him. When listening to the music, it is self-evident how attentive and serious he is.

Regardless of this, people from the world say that the qin is the voice of the heart, but they want to put their thoughts on the qin. If there are few friends, who will listen to it?

It can be seen that although we are in the world of mortals and there are so many living beings, it is difficult to find a bosom friend.

Her heart turned softly, and Daiyu couldn't help being a little stunned. Back then, Boya was playing the piano, and when she met a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, she was very pleasantly surprised. Now, there is someone who can understand her piano sound. Even if she looks at the world indifferently, deep down in her heart, she is still extremely happy happy.

After a moment of fascination, Daiyu raised her head and said generously: "It is said in the ancient history books, 'There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Lang Gu', I don't think the prince's hearing is so good."

Seeing her pursing her soft lips, talking and smiling at Yanyan, her pretty side face is bathed in the moonlight of Tsinghua University, like a half-opened white lotus, with a clear and clear beauty.

Shui Rong was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "Miss Lin is so praised, Rong is really ashamed, but Miss Lin's allusion seems to be used inappropriately."

Hearing this, Daiyu was slightly stunned, staring at Shui Rong, leaned slightly and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

Shui Rong's brows were clear, and her voice became more gentle and tender: "This sentence'the song is wrong, Zhou Langgu' originally meant that if there was a mistake when playing the piano, Zhou Yu would immediately notice it. Miss Lin's piano sounds and rhythms are all extremely accurate , but it’s a little euphemistic, it’s not a mistake.”

Speaking of this, a bright smile stretched out from the corners of his lips, and he said again: "According to my lord, the reason for this must be that when Miss Lin played the piano, she mixed her emotions into it, which made the sound of the piano more exciting. Yes or no?"

Seeing that he had guessed her own intentions repeatedly, Daiyu's almond eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes, which were neat and delicate like wings, trembled slightly, and her heart couldn't help feeling a little throbbing.

She never expected that in this world, there would be a person who understood her heart so well, and understood the sadness in her heart so well.

I was filled with emotion in my heart, but I just smiled faintly, nodded and said: "My lord is indeed very wise. In this song, I have indeed condensed my own feelings."

Speaking of this, looking out of the window in the twilight, there seemed to be endless mountains and rivers between his eyebrows and eyes, surrounded by a faint misty sorrow, and sighed: "Liu Yong wrote this poem, saying 'the beautiful scenery in the future, return to Fengchi to praise', write this When he was writing poems, he was still living in the south of the Yangtze River, and when he looked up, he could see beautiful and natural mountains and rivers, which was really a joy in life.”

"As for myself, I have left my hometown since I was a child and lived in the capital. The situation is very different from his. Unknowingly, I have a sense of nostalgia, which is subconsciously brought out in the music."

Her Wu Nong's soft words, narrated eloquently, although condensed with a lot of emotion, but always light and misty, like light smoke and mist, breath can be melted, falling into the water-soluble ears, but let the water-soluble heart, Life and life a pain.

For a moment, Shui Rong had nothing to say, he just stood there in a daze, looking at her thin and slender back, love and nostalgia welled up in his heart bit by bit, unable to calm down.

The world was silent for a moment, and after an unknown amount of time, Daiyu finally woke up from her contemplation, and looked back, only to see her water-melting and clear eyes were falling on her, with a trace of brilliance in the clarity, clear and clear, floating and sinking , I can't tell what kind of emotion it is.

Facing such gazes, Daiyu was a little hesitant, but because her heart was clear and indifferent, she didn't want to ask further questions, she only smiled a little, and said embarrassedly: "I thought of my hometown for a while, and I lost my mind in front of the prince. It's done."

Speaking of this, Xiumei frowned slightly, her heart was startled suddenly, her thoughts were rushing, and it was difficult to stop.

——Although she has been in Beijing for ten years, the clear water and green mountains and the picturesque Jiangnan have been deeply condensed in her mind. In her dreams, outside of her dreams, day and night, those memories and longings are always lingering in her heart , lingering.

There is nothing wrong with this, but she has a sensitive and slender temperament, and always hides her thoughts very deeply, even in front of Baoyu, she rarely reveals her homesickness.

Why, now that he's here, would he actually pour out all his heartfelt thoughts in front of Shui Rong, whom he only met once?

Gently stroking the cloud sleeves, Zhu Lip let out a slight sigh, in fact, you don't need to ask others, you already know the answer.

It's because the man in front of her has a relaxed and clean aura, and it's because he deeply understands her thoughts about the sound of the piano, making her feel at ease, unknowingly let go of all her defenses, and she can't help it. To show the truest heart.

This discovery shocked Daiyu endlessly, and her heart was turning a lot, but because in her heart, there was an indestructible layer of ice. affection.

While meditating, I heard the voice of water melting slowly, lingering in my ears quietly: "Miss Lin, you don't need to say such polite words. This king understands Miss Lin's feelings very well. When I was young, this king once went to Jiangnan for a visit. You, I feel that the outstanding people are incomparable with other places, and I can't forget them until now. Miss Lin is from Suzhou, so I should miss her even more."

Speaking of this, the corners of her lips raised lightly, and her voice became more tender and tender, like the waves of spring water in the south of the Yangtze River: "Let's talk tonight, Miss Lin is willing to show her true feelings in front of me, I feel very honored."

Seeing his clear eyes filled with joy that seemed real or illusory, and the bright smile on his face made people dazzled.

The moonlight and the candlelight reflected each other, and coated him with a bright halo, which made him more and more beautiful like a crown jade, with an extraordinary bearing, as if the breeze was on the moon and the green bamboo was dewy.

Such beauty fell into her eyes, although Daiyu's heart was like still water, she was absent-minded for a moment, quickly lowered her eyes, calmed down, changed her words with a smile, and said leisurely: "My lord, in a few words, he said the words in my music." Yunyi must be someone who is very proficient in melody, I really want to ask the prince to play a piece and ask for advice, I don't know what the prince wants?"

But after a moment of silence, Shui Rong said softly: "Miss Lin's heart, of course Rong will not refuse, but the girl's pearls and jades are in front of her, Rong must not be able to surpass, if you can't hear it, please forgive me."

Hearing this, Daiyu gave a "puchi", smiled happily, and said sweetly, "Just now the prince said that although one should not rely on one's ability to be arrogant, one should not be overly modest. Why do you want to say these modest words now?"

Her words were spoken gently, although they were only a few words, they surprised Shui Rong. It turned out that she didn't just listen to what she said, but took it to heart.

Thoughts were flying like this, but she didn't show it on her face. There was only a trace of bright and cheerful smiles, and she walked slowly to the window, lightly rolled up her long gown, and sat down in front of Fengwuqin.

The strings are like silk, with a clear brilliance, and a faint fragrance, like orchid orchid, like musk deer but not musk deer, but it is fresh and unusual. The smell is refreshing and ecstatic.

Shui Rong was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that this piano was used by Daiyu just now, and this elegant fragrance must have been left by her, so he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.

In a state of ecstasy, remembering that the beautiful woman is still waiting to listen to the music, Shui Rong immediately took a deep breath, put the thin strings on the slender and white fingers, and played Han Yu's "Youlan Exercise" quietly according to the rhythm:

The orchid and Yiyi spread their fragrance.If you don't pick but wear it, Yu Lan will be hurt.

Today's spin, it's all right.I travel in all directions, every day and every year.

Snow frost trade trade, shepherd's buckwheat.If the child is not hurt, I don't care.

The luxuriance of shepherd's wheat, the abundance of shepherd's wheat.The injury of a gentleman is the defense of a gentleman.

This is a famous Guqin song, which is inspired by orchids and compared with orchids. It is said that no matter what the situation is, a gentleman will always be upright and self-confident, and will never change his will.

Under Shui Rong's hand, the sound of the qin is tactful and three-fold, with a light and lofty, floating rhyme, which is breathtaking.

At the end of the song, Daiyu felt the lingering sound lingering in her ears, so she just stayed silent, and her heart burst into praise: both civil and military, modest as jade, a gentleman should be like this.

Because playing the piano is a very energy-consuming thing, after drawing the last note, Shui Rong couldn't help but feel a little tired, because he closed his eyes slightly, and recovered for a moment, Fang turned back to look at Daiyu.

But was startled.

But seeing at this moment, Daiyu's star-like bright eyes only reflected her own figure, even though she knew that she just did it unintentionally, Shui Rong was still inexplicably joyful, and the tiredness was swept away.

The four eyes met each other, and the two were silent, but the silence was better than the sound.

At this moment, the beauty is close in front of his eyes, although it is difficult to reach, Shui Rong feels unprecedented satisfaction, as if in a beautiful dream, intoxicated.

——Yes, if you are by my side, I can forget everything, and feel that the hustle and bustle of the world, the wealth and glory of the world, are nothing but fleeting clouds, and in the end, they cannot be compared, and your glance is even more incomparable, At this moment, it is opposite to your leisurely.

If today's beauty is just a dream, then I would rather be drunk in this dream for a year, a decade, a hundred years, a thousand years, and never have to wake up.

Seeing such a scene, Xueyan was unwilling to open her mouth to break up the tranquility, she just stood with her hands down, with a smile on her brows and eyes.

The king of Beijing Jing in front of him is so outstanding, even his piano skills are on par with his own girls, and talented people will probably treat each other as confidants and cherish each other.

Therefore, although Daiyu's heart is indifferent, the story of the two of them is still exciting.

All was quiet for a while, only the red candles were shaking lightly, emitting bright light, quietly falling on Daiyu and Shui Rong, adding an extra touch of demeanor, the two people in the circle of light had clear eyebrows and graceful bearing, just like a pair Bi people are average.

After a long time, Daiyu finally woke up from the confusion, clapped her hands and said, "It was an eye-opener to see Prince Bei showing his lightness skills that day. I never thought that Prince Bei could caress Qin so well. He is truly a versatile talent in both civil and military affairs."

Although she only met Daiyu once, Shui Rong still understands Daiyu's temperament. She knows Daiyu's true love and nature. At this moment, what she said must come from the heart, but because she and herself are not very close. Unfamiliar, if I answer vaguely at this moment, I will no longer be able to stay here, and I have to get up and leave.

The heart has been lost, and it is hard to change it in this life. For him, it is a pleasure to stay with this woman for a moment longer and listen to Wu Nong's soft words.

With such a thought in his heart, Shui Rong stared deeply at Daiyu, with smile lines in his mouth, and said softly: "In the bustling place, but caressing the melody of the secluded piano, it must be very hypocritical in Miss Lin's eyes. Bar?"

Daiyu shook her head gently, and replied in a soft voice: "Prince Bei, don't doubt it, I have never even thought about such a thought."

Looking back at Shui Rong, the light in the phoenix eyes was light, and the laughter was like pearls, and then said: "The sages said, 'The small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court'. It can be seen that the heart's floating in the world, compared with He lives in a secluded place and ignores the world, so his artistic conception is even higher."

"What's more, I know very well in my heart that most of the living beings live in the world, and they must not all be secluded. The country and the country must be assisted by sages, so that the world can be peaceful, the people can live and work in peace, and create a peaceful and prosperous world."

"Prince Bei is in a high position, always doing his best, being loyal to the country, pleading for the people, doing everything well and thoughtfully, gradually gaining the title of 'young virtuous king', but never being bound by power and wealth, maintaining a A heart that is indifferent to the dust, such a temperament is truly unique."

"So, I have absolutely no other feelings for Prince Bei, except for the word "respect."

"However, the "You Lan Cao" caressed by the prince today is indifferent and lofty, making people forget the world. If I were to evaluate it, I should answer the sentence 'this song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world'. "

Since he was born, Shui Rong has always longed for the comfortable life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely", but because he is the eldest son of the Northern Prince's Mansion, he has to let go of his wish, inherit the throne, and bear the family and the community. Responsibility.

Now I hear Daiyu talking eloquently, her insights are unique, but it coincides with her own heart, Shui Rong is full of smiles, and there is a hint of infatuation in her words: "Miss Lin is so praised, although Rong is ashamed, he is happy in his heart." Crazy."

Daiyu has always been sensitive, and immediately noticed that his voice was a bit unusual, her bright eyes were like waves, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes looking at Shui Rong.

Under her clear eyes, a blush flashed across Shui Rongjun's face, he coughed hurriedly, changed his words, and said softly: "It was extremely abrupt to visit tonight, it's getting late, Rong dare not delay the girl An rest, let me bid farewell."

Seeing that he changed the subject, Daiyu didn't ask any further questions, she only had a pleasant smile on her face, and said softly: "My lord doesn't need to say such a thing, as long as we are selfless, there is no need to be abrupt. , and heard that the prince personally stroked a piano piece, I am very happy."

A few words were spoken leisurely, but his water-soluble heart fell into a mixture of sorrow and joy in an instant, and at the same time, thousands of thoughts rushed to his heart one by one, making it difficult for him to hold back.

Selfless?

Are you selfless?

But it turned out that a meeting by the lake, although it was extremely beautiful, and a conversation tonight, although it was a mutual promise, in your heart, I was always just a stranger, not worth caring about.

When I met you tonight, you said that you were very happy, which made me happy, but I understand very well that you will not quietly take today's events in your heart like me, and you will never forget them forever.

Shui Rong secretly sighed in his heart, but still held back, staring at Daiyu's eyes, still smiling as pure as jade, and said in a gentle voice: "The dew is heavy at night, Miss Lin is weak, please stop, don't talk to me." Send it off." After saying that, he bowed his hands to Daiyu, took a deep look at Daiyu, and then turned around and left.

Hearing the words of Shui Rong's approaching departure, it was also for her own imagination, Daiyu was moved in her heart, and stood up in compliance with the words, watching him stepping out of the wing room, but she didn't know that Shui Rong didn't go far, but stopped at a distance from the room. The wing room is twenty steps away.

The crescent moon is in the sky, like eyebrows, standing tall and water-soluble, watching the beauty's figure fall on the screen window, graceful and poetic, thoughts are flying, and once again sink into obsession.

Going boating by the lake, a beautiful woman floated over, with picturesque eyes and elegant conversation, and within a short while, he was fascinated, intoxicated, and moved.

Before this, he never knew that when he fell in love with someone, he would be so obsessed and forget himself.

However, even though he had already developed feelings for him, he never forgot that the original intention of keeping Daiyu here that day was to ask her what she wanted, and then to make her wish come true with all his heart.

But in the past few days, although he went to the court to deal with court affairs as usual, his heart was in a mess, a period of worry, and he lowered his brows, but his heart was on his mind.

He never left his study, taking care to avoid Daiyu, trying to suppress the feelings in his heart and let everything return to its original place.

So exhausted my mind, but in the end I found that everything was in vain.

Because, in this world, feelings are no different than others, they can only be suppressed and cannot disappear, and the more suppressed, the more yearning and nostalgia, which cannot be stopped.

At this point, he finally understood that although it was just the beginning of love, this peerless girl had left a deep imprint on his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it. As long as the heart can beat for a day, this affection will last forever. The day never ends.

With a sigh in his heart, he has already fallen in love with him, but he understands better that liking someone means caring, giving, giving, and fulfilling, instead of forcing her to return the same affection to himself.

So, after thinking about it, he finally made up his mind, and asked her what she wanted according to his original plan.

However, when he made up his mind, he felt deeply that there was a bone-deep pain, like a tide, hitting his heart over and over again, unable to stop.

Finally, I deeply understand that the word love is a double-edged sword. The deeper the love, the more painful it will be.

If so, in my heart, after all, I refused to directly ask her what she wanted, but went straight to Qingzhi Pavilion to visit, regardless of whether it was impolite.

What he is looking forward to and asking for is nothing more than to meet the person he likes again. Even if the world is boundless in the future and we are all separated in the end of the world, there will be a long memory that will remain in his heart. When thinking about it in the future, there will be things to think about .

We have met each other, we have fulfilled our wish, and in the days to come, we should do what we must do.

However, how unwilling in my heart.

If there is fate, why couldn't I meet her earlier?

If there is no fate, why do I have to meet her again in this life?

There are thousands of lovesickness in the heart, which will never be destroyed.

Even though he knew that his decision was extremely correct and reasonable, he still sighed faintly, feeling the pain unbearable,

The autumn wind came slowly, with a trace of coldness, blowing the sleeves of his clothes fluttering, hitting his face like a knife cut, but the water melted but he didn't realize it, because his heart, after experiencing a lot of sighs, had gradually Turned into dead ashes, shattered into ashes, never complete again.

Who said that a man doesn't flick his tears lightly, as long as he doesn't reach the place where he is sad?

At this moment, the water lines in Shui Rong's eyes are light, and she is about to cry. I just look forward to it. If time can be frozen at this moment, it would be great. I just look forward to it. If I can stand here all the time, looking at her back , that would be great.

Even though his heart is earnest, he still clearly knows that this simple expectation is after all just an extravagant wish.

Under one person, above ten thousand people, so far in life, the scenery is infinite, why is this life so desolate?

The moonlight is hazy, the heart is also hazy, the autumn wind is like wisps, and the dew is deeper and heavier. Who is independent until midnight?