Misty rain, red mansion, Concubine Xiaoxiang

Xueyan gasped and ran in from the outside, holding a little snowflake in her hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, ma'am, it's snowing outside." Daiyu looked back with joy, and said with a smile, "Really?" Getting up, Zicuckoo hurriedly supported her, saying: "Miss, be careful." The first snow in winter, the sparse snowflakes fell on the palms held up and melted slowly.

"Northern wind is tight overnight." This is the first sentence that Sister Feng uttered. Now the bold smile is still in front of her eyes, but things have changed.

"I cherish Qiongyao all over the world, and want to prosper withered grass." Xiangling's gentleness and enthusiasm when she was studying with a teacher behind her has already disappeared with her soul.

"'No Broom Mountain Monk Sweeping', Buried Qin Child Picking', 'Sleeping Crane Idlely in Stone Building', 'Emerald Emerald Warping in Time', 'No Wind Still Pulse', 'No Rain Even Xiaoxiao'" I didn't care about composing poems on that day, I just remembered to grab , that cheerful and comfortable smile is still in front of my eyes.Ruhua's daughter smiles more than Huajiao, but now the two who are fighting with her have no chance to see each other.

The red plums in Quicuian, the red plums as bright as rouge, are especially lovely against the white snow.The lonely Miaoyu, Baoyu who begged for the red plums, the red gorilla blanket on the snow, and the Baoqin holding the red plums are really more elegant and handsome than the beautiful snow picture!

When he came back to his senses, he saw a few red plums planted not far away, walked over lightly on the snow, and the green silk umbrella in his hand was already covered with snowflakes.The drooping plum blossom was right in front of her eyes, Daiyu stretched out her hand to fold it, but when she touched the plum blossom branch, she heard laughter and laughter from a distance, she timidly withdrew her hand, after all, she could never go back to the past.

The teardrops that slid down the cheeks fell into the neck, and the warm tears had turned into cold drops, and the faint laughter in the distance gradually faded away until it was completely inaudible.

Not wanting to play anymore, Daiyu hastily turned her footsteps, and Zijuan had already followed her, helping her back into the house.Seeing Daiyu sitting beside the desk and weeping silently, Zijuan felt uncomfortable, but silently added a little plum fragrance to the jade tripod, and stood quietly by the side of the desk and wept silently with Daiyu!

Looking at the snowflakes that are getting bigger and bigger with tears in my eyes, the snowflakes that look like goose feathers fell on the roof in the distance, and fell on the branches of plum blossoms, like a thin layer of crystal covering it, bright and transparent The brightness is as bright as a crystal carefully crafted!

"Pinks fall into Baihuazhou, Fragrance and Swallow Tower. Groups form groups one by one. Wandering is like life is thin, empty and tired, talk about romance! Vegetation and trees also know sorrow, youth is actually graying. Sighing in this life, who will give up and who will take it? Marry with Dongfeng I don’t care about spring, let me go, bear with me and stay!” I am full of melancholy and have nowhere to express, and the Zihao pen in my hand seems to feel the sadness and desolation in her heart, and what I wrote down is exactly the "Tang Duoling" I wrote that day.

When the servant girl's announcement came from outside the door, Daiyu was stunned, and hurriedly got up, before the tears from the corners of her eyes were wiped away, Shui Rong had already walked in, Daiyu hurriedly saluted, "Wanfu, my lord."

Shui Rong lightly made Daiyu stand up, her indifferent eyes fell on Daiyu's red and swollen eyes, and when she turned her head, she saw the ink lotus picture on the desk table where the ink was not yet dry, and said lightly: "What's wrong with Miss Lin? Could it be the maid here?" Serving poorly, neglecting the girl?"

Daiyu shook her head, and said softly: "The girl is very good, thank you, my lord." Daiyu turned around and looked at the painting of ink lotus that had not yet been put away, and then stepped forward to roll it up, but was a step slower. It has fallen into the hands of water soluble!

"Marriage and Dongfengchun don't matter, let me go, endure the flood!" Shui Rong read out the last sentence, with a faint coldness hanging on the brows, and said after a long time: "Good poetry." After speaking, he rolled up the ink lotus picture and placed it on the bed On the desk table, he turned to look at Daiyu and asked, "Do you still miss the old love in your heart?"

Daiyu's face turned white in an instant, like Moyu's eyes raised up into water-soluble dark eyes, and said lightly: "The prince is too worried. This is just random graffiti, it is not elegant, and it will only make the prince a joke." Go forward and pick up the ink painting and throw it into the painting bottle on the side!

"What is this?" Daiyu handed over a heavy package with the sound of pearls and emeralds. Shui Rong already roughly knew what it was, and said calmly: "This king doesn't need these things."

"Minnv knows that the prince doesn't need this thing. It's just that she doesn't get paid for nothing. How can a minnv bear such a great kindness from the prince without virtue and incompetence?"

Shui Rong threw the package on the table casually, found a chair and sat down, looked at Daiyu quietly for a long time, and said softly: "Miss Lin, do you know what the king was thinking when you were about to leave last time?" ?" Daiyu didn't understand why he asked such a question, she looked up at him in a daze, and shook her head!

"The king once told himself that if you return to the Jingxin Garden, you will never think about leaving him for half a step in the future." His eyes were fixed on her, with unshakable determination and persistence.

Daiyu's expression changed drastically when she heard this, she took a big step back, relieved her panting chest, and said softly: "Your Highness is joking."

"Girl, does this king look like he's joking?" After saying something coldly, Shui Rong got up, but didn't move forward.Because Daiyu had already retreated to the window, leaning against the window sill, her fingers clasped tightly on the window sill turned slightly white.

"If the lord saved the women for a purpose back then, how would it be different from the lord of Nan'an?" Naturally, his expression was not joking. Shui Rong is not like this kind of person, but he still said such words.

Shui Rong smiled mockingly, and said indifferently: "It turns out that the girl views Shui Rong in this way." After speaking, she turned and left the room, and the pale blue figure gradually disappeared into the white snow that was flying all over the sky.

Daiyu sat on the chair in a daze, looking at the white snow flying outside the window was just like her state of mind at this time.Zijuan came in with a tea bowl and saw Daiyu's expression, she sighed unconsciously and said, "Miss, there is something that has been kept in Zijuan's heart and never told girl." Daiyu turned to look at Zijuan with extremely puzzled eyes.

"The girl fainted in the garden that day. If the prince of Beijing hadn't sent you back and invited the imperial doctor over quickly, I'm afraid the girl's life would not be saved." In one breath, she told all the things that had been in her heart for many days, and Zijuan burst into tears. Yingying looked at the shocked Daiyu, and said: "Second Master Bao and Miss Bao are both married now, why can't the girl let go?"

Daiyu sat there motionless as if she had lost her soul, and after a long time said: "Zijuan, what are you telling me now? Is it because he saved me that I have to learn the words in the play? Do you agree with each other?" Daiyu asked sharply, Zijuan slowly knelt down, held Daiyu's resisting little hand in her palm, and said lightly: "The old lady disappeared when she was not gone, let the girl marry her. The thought of Master Bao. The old lady entrusted the girl to Zijuan, and Zijuan felt uncomfortable seeing the girl suffering herself."

"The servants have been watching the prince these days. Although he is indifferent to the girl on the face, he cares a lot about the girl. He has never stopped the girl from doing anything, and has never done anything out of courtesy. Is it true that such an upright person really can't catch the girl's eyes?" Back then, Baoyu couldn't protect Daiyu like that, and Daiyu still had her heart on him, how could Daiyu not feel the sincere concern of Shui Rong now?

Zijuan's words disturbed Daiyu's calm heart, gently wiped away the tears from Zijuan's face, and said with great distress on her face: "Zijuan, I know what you think about me, but I don't know his. Just like I would think, did he have the same thoughts as Prince Nan'an when he saved me that day? It's just that he hid it deeper."

Zijuan shook her head, not knowing how to comfort Daiyu.She also had nothing to say about what Daiyu decided, so she sighed: "Your servant can't see why the lord saved the girl. If the girl doesn't know, wouldn't it be better to ask the lord face to face?" Daiyu sighed lightly. , stroking his forehead wearily, rubbing the faintly swollen eyebrows, but he didn't say a word!

The wind and snow were getting fiercer and the winter moon was approaching. Daiyu's troubles were like a ball of thread being torn apart. Every thread was thread ends, and she didn't know where to start.

Now ships are frozen on the water and cannot move, and the war in Pingan Prefecture has not yet been settled.They wanted to move out, but there seemed to be a group of people waiting for them outside. Last time Xueyan went out, if the housekeeper hadn't rescued her in time, she might have been tied up.She didn't believe it at first, but after Xueyan went out again, she was still attacked by someone, so she couldn't help not believing it anymore.

Annoyed, Daiyu threw the embroidery in her hand into the wire basket, vented all her unhappiness on the embroidered lotus, and said angrily, "It's better to die in the garden that day."

Zijuan hurriedly covered Daiyu's mouth, and said angrily: "What nonsense is the girl talking about now in Dadongyue? Is there no taboo?" Daiyu said coldly: "What taboo do I have now? The left and right are just trapped here , if I am not trapped here, I will be thrown into another prison, is it that I, Lin Daiyu, was born to be raised as a pet by them?"

The scissors that were thrown to the ground fell in front of the visitor, and Zijuan suddenly stopped, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "My servant has seen the prince."

Daiyu didn't get up, but just looked at him coldly, and said indifferently: "My lord's goal has been achieved, what do you want to do here?" No breaks.

Shui Rong stared at her coldly and indifferently for a long time, ordered the servant girl to bring the medicine bowl over, and said indifferently: "Your body is not fully recovered yet, why don't you drink the medicine?" go.

Shui Rong put the medicine bowl in front of her, and said calmly: "If you want to do something, you must survive first. Your body is too thin. If you fall ill, what capital do you have to accomplish what you want?"

Daiyu glared at him fiercely, although he hadn't come these days, she couldn't leave Jingxin Garden either, so she sneered and said, "Ministers are just pussy willows who can't stand the prince's kindness." She looked stubbornly and coldly with him.