Mo Xidai's Smile Red Mansions

As soon as Mei, who was astute, knew that Daiyu wanted to give Feng Mo a gift, she blinked her nimble eyes and asked with a smile: "Today is the prince's birthday, does the princess want you to give me some gift that the prince will like?"

Daiyu smiled slightly, and admitted lightly: "Yeah, I can't think of what to give him for a while. It just so happens that you are here, and you are old people in the mansion. Naturally, you know what the prince likes, so I will ask you!"

Seeing Daiyu's true love for the prince, Mei felt relieved, tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "If you want to talk about things, the palace has everything, but the prince has everything, he just loves to play, and doesn't care much about other things." !"

Play?So what's the fun stuff?

Daiyu couldn't think of it anymore, Zhu lightly smiled and said: "The princess has such a heart, I guess the prince will be very satisfied and happy, but it's just for the occasion, I have to think about it, as long as it is given by the princess, I can give you anything. good!"

Daiyu smiled slightly, still pondering herself, obviously not satisfied with the two's answers.

Mei Xing rolled her eyes, they knew Feng Mo's real situation, so they came up with an idea: "Wangfei, I think you can play the piano, if Wangfei plays a song for Wang Ye, maybe Wang Ye will be very happy!"

Hearing this, Daiyu was puzzled and said: "No way, Mo'er looks like that, how could he like listening to the piano? I don't think he can even sit still. Playing the piano requires burning incense and bathing, and listening to the piano is also a matter of seriousness." If you sit upright, you will live up to the elegant sound of the qin! If you play the qin for your prince, can he sit and listen to it? Isn’t that right.”

Just about to say yes to Niu playing the piano, I felt it was inappropriate, so I shook my head slightly.

The two of plum and bamboo looked at each other and smiled knowingly, but they didn't force it anymore!

For a moment she couldn't think of a clue, so Daiyu smiled: "Have you two seen the prince?"

Mei raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't see you when I got up early, but every year at this time, the prince will definitely stay in the study for a day, and this year must be no exception!"

Daiyu nodded, perhaps, Feng Mo wanted to be alone, but now that she was his wife, it was unbearable to let him stay alone.

Husband and wife, they should share the burden for each other, and they should comfort and accompany him.

After making a plan, after breakfast, Daiyu tidied up.When she raised her eyes and saw the needle and thread basket that Zijuan put in the outer room, her heart suddenly brightened, and she hurriedly ordered Zijuan to find out her usual needle and thread.

Zijuan said with a smile: "Why did the girl think of looking for these things? What do you want to find, I will find it for the girl."

Daiyu didn't answer, she turned around for a long time, fortunately, a purse embroidered by herself has not been worn yet, although it is a leisurely work, but it can be given to Fengmo at this time.

So he held it in his hand and nodded unconsciously: "Today is Mo'er's birthday, I have nothing to give, come to think of it, maybe it's a gift for him!"

Zijuan understood what she was doing, and she couldn't help teasing: "This is too simple, the prince's birthday, the girl is trying to prevaricate, you are not bullying the prince.!" I wanted to say Dai Yu bullied Feng Mo to be stupid, thinking about it wrongly, and swallowed back the words that followed.

Daiyu understood Zijuan's meaning, and frowned: "It's too late, and I didn't know his birthday is so tight, so let's make it up when I have a chance, just prepare in advance next year!"

As Gu Zi came out, he saw Mei and his wife following behind, so he said, "I'll go to the study to see the prince, so you two don't have to follow!" The two agreed and left.

Daiyu meanders towards the study by herself!

In the study room, Feng Mo was alone, leaning on the back of the sandalwood chair, his long eyes narrowed slightly, his expression slightly cold, his slender and fair fingers were playing with the jasper flute, wondering what he was thinking.

When the sunlight came in, it was like specks of gold reflected on his face. With the slight movement of the long eyelashes, the whole face appeared vivid.

Today is his birthday, every year he shuts himself in his study for a day, and this year is still the same.Lowering her head, seeing the jasper flute in her hand, Feng Mo's star-like eyes revealed a trace of worry, it was left to her by her mother and concubine.

I haven't seen my mother and concubine since I was born, but there is a portrait of my mother and concubine hanging in my father's room, elegant and graceful.According to Grandma Huang, the mother concubine is Qianxiang's most talented woman, but it's a pity that the sky is jealous of her concubine, and she died of dystocia.

Thinking of the death of his mother and concubine, Feng Mo felt uncomfortable, and the long-term memories rushed to his heart, and the hatred accumulated in his heart made him unable to restrain the impulse at this moment.

The emperor and the queen mother didn't know about this conspiracy. Although they have some clues now, they still have to wait. He has been waiting for nearly 20 years, and he may soon be unraveling. It was an uproar, and he had to have enough evidence.

Once upon a time, he hated why he was born in the emperor's house. He was destined to live on the cusp of the storm in this life, and he couldn't even be as peaceful and happy as ordinary people.

The high-walled compound looked magnificent, but it was full of intrigue and calculations. I don't know where is the fire pit and where is the trap.Thinking of the innocent mother and concubine, Feng Mo's eyes became colder, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept blowing, no matter whether he wanted to or not, he was destined to fall into a conspiracy from the moment he was born.

Fate is like this, there is no way to escape, only to face it.Over the years, if it wasn't for the master's idea to pretend to be a fool, I'm afraid I would have been calculated by others.

I don't know how long this kind of life can last before I can live a real and comfortable life like a normal person.

The slight sound of footsteps outside awakened Feng Mo from his deep thoughts. Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Mo couldn't help but smile. He knew that it must be Daiyu. He came to the study early in the morning to sit quietly. Daiyu would definitely be surprised and concerned about him.

Now that he is married, as her husband, he must give her lifelong care. He has lost his mother and concubine, and now Daiyu is his most beloved woman. He does not allow anyone to hurt her, for her , he will do whatever it takes, at any cost.

Sure enough, there was only a creak of the study door, and Daiyu came in slowly. Seeing Feng Mo, a flowery smile appeared on that beautiful face, and she said softly: "Mo'er, you are really here! I don't want to get along with you!" Let me say hello, let me find it easily!"

Feng Mo lowered her black pupils, and said in a sad voice: "My lady, today is my birthday, I want to fast here for a day!"

Daiyu gently caressed his shoulders, Fengmo's black hair fell down, soft and shiny like paint, not inferior to her own.

Daiyu said softly: "Just now I have already asked Uncle Ming, and he has already told me about you. Silly Mo'er, I am your wife, why do you want to hide it from me? Husband and wife are of the same mind, your business is mine Do you know about it? Today I will stay with Mo'er, and I will not eat for a day!" He said with determination.

Hearing Daiyu's words, Feng Mo's heart skipped a beat, a warm current surged into her heart, she turned around suddenly, grabbed Daiyu's little white hand, her black eyes were shining like stars, and said earnestly: "That can't be done, my lady My body is not as strong as mine, if you don't eat for a day, you will starve to death, Mo'er feels sorry for you!"

As he spoke, he hugged Daiyu in his arms. Daiyu was very light and naturally placed on his lap.

Daiyu was slightly embarrassed, trying to struggle, but was held tighter by him, Feng Mo said in a hoarse voice: "Lady, don't move, Mo'er really wants to hug you like this!" The voice was so soft that Daiyu couldn't feel her heart. Once soft, that's all.

Seeing Feng Mo's earnest and anxious expression, Dai Yu also looked at him for a moment and said: "As your wife, you have to bear the burden of wind and rain, but it's just a few meals, if you can't accompany you even for such a little thing , then do you think such a lady deserves Mo Er to treat her so well?"

Feng Mo stopped talking, and he admitted that Daiyu's words were very pertinent, which moved him even more. Daiyu replied: "A husband and wife are like sitting in a boat. , face it together, are you right, Mo'er?"

Feng Mo looked deeply at Daiyu with a pair of black pupils, usually clear pupils were as dark as pools, full of affection, Daiyu felt as if she was about to suck herself in, and couldn't help panicking.

Fengmo? !