Dai Meng of the Red Chamber

But it is said that Daiyu, Zijuan and Chunxian left Changcui nunnery, turned around the lotus root Xiangxie, Chunxian returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and Daiyu and Zijuan went to Jiamu.

There are many red fruits on the lush flower trees on both sides, which are lovely, and a light autumn wind blows, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Facing the wind, Daiyu took a deep breath. The conversation with Jingwu just now made Daiyu's heart, which was still secretly sad, fade away a lot. In fact, it seemed that Jingwu told Daiyu specially. , Put down the lamp in front of you, everything is still the same.Jingwu's concerned and probing eyes flashed in front of her eyes, and the intelligent Daiyu suddenly felt that what happened today seemed a bit...

Shaking her head, Daiyu forced herself to let go of her paranoid thoughts, looked at the rippling pool water in the distance, and said to Zicuckoo: "Zicuckoo, do you smell the fragrance of flowers? It seems to be the scent of osmanthus. Sanqiu Guizi', unfortunately I don't know if I can go back and have a look."

Seeing that Daiyu's mood was no longer as gloomy as when she got up early, Zijuan had a hint of lightness on the contrary, and said with a smile: "Girl, relax, maybe by coincidence on that day, you can go back to your hometown to have a look, then At that time, the girl must take Zicuckoo to see what the 'Ten Mile Lotus' really looks like."

Daiyu turned her head to look at Zijuan, and couldn't help laughing: "Your mouth is getting better and better. If you really go back to the south next time, I won't take you with you."

Zijuan smiled and said: "The girl's words really chill Zijuan. Zijuan has been worrying about the girl for so many years in vain. If you don't look at the monk's face, you must also look at the Buddha's face." Daiyu Yangpa swept Zijuan and said angrily : "Okay, for the sake of the Buddha, I will take you with me, let's go, the old lady may have to wait in a hurry."

When I came to Jia Mu's room, I saw Jia Mu leaning on the soft couch with her eyes slightly closed, and the mandarin duck beside her was beating her shoulders lightly. Seeing Daiyu coming in, the mandarin duck whispered, "Old lady, Miss Lin is here."

Mother Jia opened her eyes, turned around, and said, "Girl Lin, come here and let me have a look. You look good these days." Daiyu sat gently beside Jia Mu, and said, "Don't worry, old ancestor. I feel much lighter in the past few days, and I have less coughing at night."

Jia Mu squinted her eyes for a while, then nodded and said, "That's good, but her complexion is still a bit dark. Hearing the girl's back and forth, saying that you and the fourth girl have gone to Miaoyu's place, if you have nothing to do, talk to them as a monk. Maybe you will be happy." Quite a few."

Daiyu said: "Yes, when the scripture teacher made a point, I felt much more relaxed." Jia Mu laughed and said, "That's good. Miss Lin has been smart since she was a child, just like your mother. I like to read Buddhist scriptures or sit in nunneries.”

Hearing Mother Jia talk about her mother, Daiyu couldn't help feeling sad for a while, and then she remembered that her parents had died and she was lonely and helpless.

The shrewd mother Jia quickly sensed Daiyu's mood, held Daiyu's hand and said, "Girl Lin, don't worry, grandma must see that you have made arrangements before she can close her eyes, otherwise, what face do I have to see you?" Your parents. Your mother is the child I love the most, looking at you is like seeing her back then."

Daiyu said with a choked voice, "Old ancestor..." Jia's mother said, "Okay, let's not talk about these sad words. Now that I see you like this, my grandmother can feel at ease. Some things are predestined, and you can't force it." Come. Zicuckoo."

Zicuckoo rushed in and said respectfully, "Old lady." Jia Mu said, "Take care of your girl well, and come back to me if you want anything." Zicuckoo responded crisply.

Seeing Lin Zhixiao's family rushing in, he said to Jia Mu: "Old lady, the old lady of Leshan Palace is here, and she said that she happened to pass by here, and came in to chat with the old lady."

When Jia Mu heard this, she straightened up quickly and said to Lin Zhixiao's family, "Come out with me to meet you." Then she said to Daiyu, "Go back first. Think about everything, and you will be fine."

Daiyu said her goodbyes, and walked slowly into the courtyard with Zicuckoo.In early autumn, the Grand View Garden was full of purples and reds, and it was more charming than midsummer. The two walked along the stone path and just turned around a few boulders when they saw Baoyu hurrying towards him.

Seeing Daiyu, Baoyu slowed down his pace, and couldn't help calling: "Sister Lin."

Since Yizhi bestowed the marriage, after Daiyu broke up in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Baoyu fell seriously ill, and after her body gradually recovered, she seemed to have changed a lot, and she was no longer in high spirits as before, and she was indifferent to Xiren and the others , go to school on time every day to review books, or just go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to sit or stay for a while silently, Daiyu never goes in unless invited, no one knows what Baoyu thinks in her heart, everyone is secretly happy that Baoyu has finally opened up and grown up However, only Xiren, who knew Baoyu's temperament well, was a little frightened, but he could only think about it secretly.

Looking at Daiyu who was still thin and weak in front of her eyes, Baoyu finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Sister, how is it?" Daiyu glanced at Baoyu, remembering that many years of worries had finally come to naught, she couldn't help but still feel a little pain, He couldn't help saying sourly: "Thank you for your concern, second brother, I'm fine. But second brother is getting married, so you have to take care of yourself."

Hearing what Daiyu said, Baoyu couldn't help staring at Daiyu bitterly, and said, "Don't you know my heart? Don't you have to let me take it out for you to see, so you can understand." Holding Daiyu's hand, she said eagerly, "A golden and jade marriage is really not my original wish, it's all the empress' intention, sister Lin, you understand me."

Daiyu shook off Baoyu's hand, and said in a low voice, "Baoyu, you and I have different identities now, don't gossip anymore, let others see you and gossip again."

Baoyu blushed anxiously, and said: "Sister Lin, you understand my heart, I only have my sister in my heart, but I can't do anything about the marriage given by the empress, I...I wish I could turn into ashes immediately, so that you can understand What is my heart like?"

Seeing Baoyu's anxious defense, Daiyu's heart suddenly calmed down, raised her hand with a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on Baoyu's face, and said in a low voice, "Yes, since you I also know that there is nothing I can do about it, so what are you talking about, it doesn’t matter whether I understand your heart or not, the imperial edict cannot be disobeyed, and the golden and jade marriage must be fulfilled, so what are you fussing about, what are you explaining.”

Watching Daiyu speak calmly like water, Baoyu couldn't help being stunned. He had never seen such a calm and calm Daiyu, and slowly seemed to be talking about a very distant matter that had nothing to do with her.

Baoyu was a little surprised and said: "Sister Lin, you..." Daiyu sighed softly, looked up at Baoyu, and saw that his face like a beautiful jade was slightly flushed, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead because of anxiety. Staring at Daiyu with eager aggrieved eyes, Baoyu said worriedly: "Sister Lin, I..."

Daiyu shook her head lightly, her clear eyes like water were calm and clear, and said softly: "Baoyu, if you come, you will be at peace, and you know that you can't change it, so let him do it, I just realized a poem , you can also listen to, 'This is in this mountain, Fang Xi came down from the peak, looking back at the cliffs, the heights are the same'." After finishing speaking, Baoyu stood there blankly, then turned and left gently up.

Baoyu murmured, watching the white figure slowly disappearing from his sight, and felt empty in his heart. From this moment on, Baoyu felt that Sister Lin who had been hiding in his heart for seven years In the end, he left, and from then on, the far away self could only watch silently.

Zicuckoo hurriedly followed Daiyu, seeing that Daiyu was walking in a hurry, her fluttering skirts swept past the flowers and plants by the roadside, and finally saw the faint green bamboo in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, only to see Daiyu in front of her grow long He breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down slowly.

After following up and supporting Daiyu, Zijuan realized that tears had already formed on Daiyu's fat-skinned face.