Baozhu urged in a low voice: "Miss Lin, don't hesitate to thank me!"

Daiyu stared blankly at Shui Jing, wondering what kindness to thank?He is not the emperor.

Instead, he thought of those close relatives in Jia's mansion who were so mean to him.This acquaintance, who cared so much for himself, saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and his words and deeds were even more upright and unruly. I knew that this person was a high-spirited gentleman.

From then on, Daiyu's body couldn't help but soften, she knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed: "Daiyu pays homage to fourth uncle."

Seeing Daiyu doing such a great gift, Shui Jing hurriedly stretched out her hand to help her up, and said cheerfully: "Okay! I accept this gift, get up quickly! From now on, you will be like my daughter. Anyone who bullies you will have trouble with me." .”

Baozhu hurried forward, wanting to salute Daiyu, but her face was looking at the water mirror, tongue-tied, not knowing how to address her.

Shui Jing laughed and said: "Yu'er calls me fourth uncle, just like my daughter. However, I can't steal Lin Hai's achievements, Baozhu, you should call Yu'er Miss Lin."

Baozhu laughed and said, "Slave Baozhu, please greet Miss Lin."

Lin Ruhai was originally a free and unrestrained and bold person, and he was unconventional in what he said and did. Daiyu had been influenced by her ears and eyes since she was a child, and she was naturally noble and refined.Although he was repressed in Jia's house, his nature remained the same.At this moment, she looked at Baozhu as if she was acting, it was very interesting, and she also teased: "Excuse me, get up."

Shui Jing sees that Daiyu speaks naturally and acts gracefully, even a real princess is nothing more than that.

He became more and more convinced that Daiyu, who was beautiful and pure, must be a fairy who came to travel in the world.Otherwise, how could it be so pure and elegant, as clean as non-human fireworks.

Daiyu looked at the water mirror, and felt like old friends at first sight.

With him, I feel very safe in my heart, like a wandering child who has seen his relatives.It was like being in a haze, and seeing the sun suddenly, I felt an indescribable joy in my heart.

Daiyu called Shui Jing her fourth uncle, and Shui Jing's uneasy heart became much calmer now.

He thought to himself: for such a beautiful Lin Daiyu, he can only care for her and not have any extravagant thoughts.Otherwise, God will not agree.

Shui Jing walked into the main hall of Yinfeng Pavilion, and saw that the decoration here is very elegant, but it does not have the warmth of living at home.

Daiyu asked him to sit on the chair she usually sat on, and he picked up a frame of poems with pictures. Daiyu looked at it and said embarrassedly: "It was done in the past. I have nothing to do. I just painted it for fun. .”

Shui Jing looked at it, and read the voice softly: "Flowers wither and fly all over the sky, who is there to pity when the red disappears? At the place where the flowers are hoeed out of the embroidered curtain, and the fallen flowers are tossed back and forth? Willow silk and elm pods come from Fangfei, who cares about Tao Piao and Li Fei, peaches and plums will grow again next year, who will be in the boudoir next year? At the beginning of the fragrant nest in March Leicheng, the swallows in Liangjian are too ruthless. Although the flowers and hair can be pecked next year, no one will go to the empty nest in Liang. 360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword are fierce. How long can the bright and fresh beauty last? Blooms are easy to see and fall are hard to find. The person who buried the flowers in front of the steps is worried, and sheds tears alone with the flower hoe, and sprinkles the empty branches to see the bloodstains. The cuckoo is speechless. It is dusk, the lotus hoe goes back to cover the heavy door, the green light shines on the wall, and the person is sleeping for the first time. The cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warmed. I blame Nong for the troubled mind? Half of pity for spring and half of pity for spring, pity for spring to go from time to time, and then no words to go or not to hear. Last night, a tragic song was sung outside the pavilion, and I knew it was the soul of flowers And bird souls? Flower souls and bird souls are always difficult to stay. Birds are speechless and flowers are ashamed. May you grow wings this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. The end of the sky! Where is the fragrant hill? A cup of pure land hides the wind, the quality is clean and clean, it is better than filth and sinking into the ditch. If you die now, you will be buried, and when will you die? The person who buried the flowers today is laughing, but he will know who he will be when he is buried. ?Try to see the flowers in spring fall gradually, that is when the confidante dies of old age. Once the spring is over, the confidante is old, and the flower falls and the person dies without knowing it!"

After reading it, he sighed: "It's so sad! At such a young age, you actually wrote such a tear-jerking sentence. Jiafu..." Shui Jing hesitated to speak.

Daiyu's eyes were red, she endured her grief, and forced a smile, "I'm a young man who doesn't know what it means to be sad, so I forcefully express my sorrow for writing new words."

Shui Jing saw that Daiyu's eyes were full of tears, her smile was sad and desolate, and her heart felt like a knife.

Feeling at ease with the poem manuscript, he sighed: "Without personal experience, how could you write such a tragic work at your age? It is unforgivable that the Jia family dared to make things difficult for you!"

Shui Jing stretched out his index finger and middle finger, tapped rhythmically on the book case, narrowed his eyes, and praised sincerely: "It's a good one. It's better than filth and sinking into ditches." After Hou, the daughter of Tanhua! I promise: Yu'er will never be forced by wind, knife, frost and sword, as long as Yu'er likes it, she can fly freely in the sky of this dynasty without having to grow wings today."

Xueyan served tea, listened to Shui Jing's words, and said with a smile: "Our girl is worrying."

Shui Jing asked nervously, "Why worry?"

Daiyu gave Xueyan a hard look, then smiled at Shui Jing, "Fourth Uncle, don't listen to her."

Xueyan drooped her eyelids and muttered softly: "The Jia family wants the girl to go back these few days, and the girl is so worried that she can't eat or sleep, and she's getting thinner."

"Oh, is there such a thing? Don't worry, Yu'er, Jia's mansion is just your grandmother's house, and you are not a slave who sells himself to Jia's mansion. If you don't want to live in Jia's mansion, just don't go. Can they still force you?" Jingfeng waved his hand lightly, like a boundless cloud of sorrow, receding with his wave.

Xueyan stood on one side and said: "That day, the female family members of the Jia family came to the temple to pray for the little prince in the womb of the imperial concubine, and found the girl. The old lady didn't say anything. When the second wife was leaving, she said for a while and sent someone Come and take the girl back home."

Shui Jing laughed and said: "Don't worry, Yu'er just lives here, they are just talking, Yu'er's surname is Lin not Jia, they have no right to force Yu'er to live in Jia's residence."

He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, thinking about it, and said: "The people from Jia's mansion are so courageous, they are almost lawless. Baozhu, send someone to Jia's mansion later, and tell them not to harass Yu'er, otherwise, I want them nice."

Xueyan looked at Shui Jing in amazement, and asked anxiously in disbelief: "Will the people of Jia's house listen to you?"

"They dare not refuse to listen, because I am the official in charge of their master." Shui Jing narrowed her eyes slyly, as if teasing the snow geese.

"The Jia family has a noble concubine in the palace." Xue Yan seriously reminded Shui Jing.

Shui Jing looked at Daiyu who was in deep thought, and said with a hearty smile, "Your concubine must also be reasonable, right?"

Daiyu smiled sadly and said: "It's true, but these years, the Jia family has been too arrogant relying on the presence of concubines in the palace. Sigh!"

"Heaven's evil is still against us; self-inflicted evil cannot live." Shui Jing put down his tea bowl, seemed to let out a mouthful of foul air, and smiled softly: "Stop talking about these spoilers. I heard that Yu'er is good at chess. Let's talk about it." how?"

Daiyu blushed slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Yu'er is not talented, learn from my fourth uncle."

Zijuan quickly put on the chessboard, Daiyu stretched out her small hand, and made a gesture of invitation, Shui Jing smiled and looked at Daiyu's naughty appearance, feeling warm and comfortable in her heart.

Shui Jing heard the old abbot praise Daiyu's good chess skills, and thought that she is a little girl, no matter how good she is, how could she be so good, but before the start of the game, Daiyu's defenses are tightly guarded, and she is approaching every step of the way.

Shui Jing couldn't help but go all out, not daring to be sloppy at all.

Daiyu showed no humility, after a round, Shui Jing narrowly beat Ban Zi, and her nervous front and back were drenched with sweat.

It was the most intense and interesting game of chess he had played in years.

Daiyu was neither humble nor overbearing, neither too fast nor too slow, step by step, steady and steady, forcing him to concentrate on the fight, and finally won by a narrow margin.

At such a young age, Daiyu's chess skills are so superb that Shui Jing has to look at her with admiration, secretly amazed.

This game of chess was very hard to play, it was much more enjoyable than playing chess with ministers and concubines in the palace and easily winning a big victory.

Today, he really saw a pure heart.

The water mirror wiped off the sweat on the tip of the nose, feeling an unprecedented relaxation of the whole body and mind.

He saw Daiyu's eyebrows stretched, her eyelids drooping, her cheeks flushed slightly, and he couldn't help but love and pity him: "I never thought that Yu'er is so good at chess."

Daiyu raised her head, covered her small mouth and smiled, "I've tried my best, but didn't I lose to Fourth Uncle?"

Shui Jing picked up Zijuan's refilled hot tea, looked at Daiyu with dark and bright eyes, and asked softly, "Yu'er, how do you plan to live in the future?"

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