Mo Xidai's Smile Red Mansions

But Feng Mo suddenly smiled, and said reluctantly: "That's not okay, I accept the lady's wish, but you are too weak, I don't agree!"

Seeing that Feng Mo cared about her, Dai Yu smiled and took the opportunity to say: "If Mo'er loves me, then I have a compromise. Do you think so?"

Feng Mo raised her eyes and looked at her suspiciously, Daiyu smiled slightly: "Actually, I understand what you mean, but I can change it in another way. If you are so demanding on yourself, in fact, if the mother concubine knew it, she might not agree in her heart." Yes. So, it’s better to eat, how about some food, how can you not eat birthday noodles on your birthday, I’ll cook birthday noodles for you?”

One side of water eyes looked at Feng Mo seriously.The young lady who usually doesn't stick her fingers in the sun, wants to cook noodles for herself?

Feng Mo's heart skipped a beat, and a wave of heat surged up, but he tried his best to hold back.After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Okay, according to my wife, I will have birthday noodles for dinner!"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Daiyu felt relieved. She took out the purse from her sleeve, held it in her hand, and asked with a smile, "Your birthday is rather rushed this year, and I haven't had time to prepare any decent gifts. This I embroidered the pouch myself, does Mo'er like it?"

Feng Mo took it over and took a closer look. Daiyu was from Gusu, and Su embroidery was famous all over the world. When she was a child, there was a servant who specialized in needlework in Lin's residence, and she was a famous embroiderer, and Daiyu also learned a lot from her.

When I arrived at Rongfu, although I didn't use needles very much at ordinary times, every embroidered piece was a fine product, which often aroused Baoyu's admiration, so most of the small things Daiyu embroidered were snatched by Baoyu.From now on, I will only embroider for Mo'er, everything about me is only related to Mo'er, from now on I will only have Fengmo in my life, and will have nothing to do with Baoyu again.

Daiyu thought so!

Feng Mo said in surprise: "I like it, as long as it is given to Mo Er by the lady, Mo Er will like it all!"

Putting it on his hand and looking again, his eyes showed joy: "My lady, you are so powerful, what a beautiful purse!" As he spoke, he pecked Daiyu's pink cheek fiercely, although there were only the husband and wife in the study at this time, But Daiyu still blushed.

Feng Mo took the name of the lotus and sniffed it closer, then grinned and said, "Lady, it smells so good, what's inside?"

Daiyu smiled and said, "It contains dried chrysanthemums, do you like it?"

Feng Mo nodded fiercely, held the purse in his hand, and stroked it lightly, the faint scent of chrysanthemum was refreshing.

Feng Mo gestured clumsily on her body, Daiyu smiled when she saw this, quickly jumped off his lap, took it from his hand, and carefully carried it around his waist, Feng Mo walked around the study room a few times triumphantly , turned to look at Daiyu with a smile, and Daiyu nodded.

Seeing that Feng Mo was persuaded to eat, Daiyu felt relieved, so she turned over the desk and saw a piece of rice paper spread out on the desk. The ink was still wet on it, but it was a poem. It was Su Shi's Song of Water Tune head.

Unconsciously, he looked at Feng Mo in surprise: "Mo'er, you wrote this?"

Feng Mo smiled, looked at her and nodded: "When I'm free, I like to write, my lady, how about my handwriting?" He blinked his black pupils, a little proud, and was full of anticipation for Daiyu's praise.

I have never seen Feng Mo writing in normal times, but when I saw it now, it was really strong and powerful. A bold and unruly person.It's a pity that God's will tricks people!

Daiyu was emotionally moved. Holding the rice paper in her hand, she recited softly: "One thousand hectares, the mirror is clean, and the blue peak is inverted. Suddenly, a wave rises, and a pulsatilla leaf dances. You can laugh at Mr. Lantai, and you can't understand the sound of Zhuang Sheng. , There are males and females in Gangdao. A little arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind."

He said with a smile and praised: "Su Dongpo's words are good, and Mo'er's words are also great!"

Seeing that Daiyu really praised herself, Feng Mo couldn't help but smile, and proudly said: "Master also praised me, Grandma Huang also said that my handwriting is better than that of the eldest brother and the second brother!"

Then he pointed to the last two sentences: "Lady, I like these two sentences the most!"

Oh, Daiyu looked at Feng Mo's excited eyes, and praised involuntarily: "These two sentences are bold and majestic. I like it too!"

As he said that, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, Feng Mo's poems were appreciated, but he was not inferior to him. Now that his brain is like this, he still knows how to appreciate such a powerful poem.

Putting down the calligraphy and rice paper in her hand, seeing Feng Mo's jasper flute placed in the corner of the desk, Daiyu raised her head and asked with a smile, "Mo'er, can you still play this flute?"

Since seeing this flute last time, Daiyu has been wanting to ask, but then forgot.Feng Mo nodded: "Yes, it was taught to me by the master, I still remember."

His master is a genius outside the world, and he has learned a lot from his master since he was a child. When he has nothing to do, he plays a tune to chat with him to relieve boredom.

Seeing Daiyu's question, Feng Mo was on the spur of the moment, and a charming smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "Lady, how about Mo'er playing a song for you, can you listen to the sound of Mo'er's flute?"

Daiyu was astonished in her heart, a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, she looked at Feng Mo in disbelief, and a flowery smile appeared on her face: "Okay, I didn't expect Mo'er to have such a talent, my lady is all ears!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Feng Mo with a smile, Feng Mo nodded, turned her eyes, picked up the jasper flute, and put it to her lips.

Daiyu only felt a faint and long flute sound floating quietly, as if it was a mysterious sound from outside the sky, and felt that a trace of sadness was slowly and leisurely drawn out of her heart.

Unconsciously, my heart shuddered!

Yu Xiao, Daiyu didn't understand, although the qin art is superb, but she danced the sword madly, complained to play the flute. Since childhood, I have only taught my daughter how to play the piano.

At this time, hearing Feng Mo blowing, Dai Yu was shocked in her heart, her watery eyes stared at Feng Mo for a moment, and his slightly sad song was in her ears.

At this time, Feng Mo was concentrating on him, he knew that Daiyu was staring at him, but he didn't take it seriously, and was not worried that he would be spotted by her.It's been a long time since I confided and indulged like this, so why not be my true self in front of her now? !

As smart as Daiyu, she will see her flaws sooner or later. Although I don't want to tell her the truth now, there is no need to deliberately cover up myself all the time.

As soon as the sound of the flute was turned, the tune became brighter, as if struggling out of a deep vortex, relaxed and comfortable, changed from the low and hoarse just now, the clearer and more mellow, the tune is melodious.

It seems that people are in a sunny valley, where the streams are jingling, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there seems to be a beautiful spring picture in front of them.Daiyu was not surprised, but even more delighted.

She also listened to the performance of Rikain Yoshikan and others, but it was just the music of peace, and it sounded like icing on the cake during the festival.From those songs, I can't hear my personal likes and dislikes.

But what Feng Mo played was a piece she had never heard before. There was some melancholy in the excitement, and a little resistance in the helplessness. There was a loneliness in the joy, and pain in the warmth. The sonorous hope, and the desperation-like roar after careful distinction, I thought that the lingering sound was the end of the mountain, but after a moment of tranquility, it was the burst of overwhelming passion...

Daiyu only felt her mood fluctuate along with this piece of music.In the end, the sound of Xiao turned around and disappeared like ripples, the last lingering sound still lingering in Daiyu's heart.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Daiyu's heart was still churning, she was still immersed in the exciting atmosphere created by the sound of the flute, her pair of wonderful eyes could not move away from Feng Mo who was also excited like herself.

Unexpectedly, the naive and ignorant Feng Mo could express such rich emotions through the sound of the flute, and he was surprised and shocked.Just this intoxicating flute, who would believe that it was played by an ignorant, innocent and foolish person?Even a normal person would be hard to reach, but Feng Mo did.

At this time, Feng Mo's breathing was a little short due to his excitement. He was dressed in white, tall and tall, with deep black pupils, just like a handsome young man in troubled times.

The temperament is outstanding, and that overwhelming elegance makes Daiyu stunned, Mo'er?