Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

"Gah!"

The green feather crest came in from the window, and the parrot's round eyes rolled around.

It turned its head, flung its feather crown frizzily, and flapped its wings loudly.

A gust of wind was brought in from the window, like a cold current, extinguishing the scorching flames in the room at once.

Daiyu could clearly feel the arms around her waist stiffen suddenly, and the breath falling on her face stopped.

It was the first time she saw Shui Rong's abruptly paused expression.

Daiyu couldn't help laughing, and buried herself in the generous arms of the person in front of her, shaking her body and laughing out loud.

The water dissolves for a while without making a sound.

He stared helplessly at his sweetheart who was paralyzed in his arms from laughing, finally exhaled and rubbed her belly to avoid the pain from laughing.

I am so silly

I thought it would be fine if I became a married parrot

Didn't expect it to come out at this time

Just now Daiyu calmed down a bit, when she saw these lines of heartfelt words jumping in front of her with a glance of her eyes, she became even more happy immediately.

She almost lost her breath from laughing, and fell on Shui Rong with a beeping sound, losing all strength in her body.

"Hey, my stomach hurts." Daiyu's eyes were watery, and she was panting coquettishly, even the tone of her voice was full of uncontrollable laughter.

When the parrot appeared, the other party's reaction was really rare.

It was the first time Daiyu saw King Jing like this, thinking about it, she felt happy again.

Shui Rong intensified the kneading movement amusedly, and with the other hand, wiped away the moisture from the eyes of the beloved.

Supporting Daiyu's waist to keep him steady, he turned his head to look at the bewildered parrot, gritted his teeth and said jokingly: "The Beijing Palace is about to be completed, how about making a nest for it too."

Let it fly outside during the day

lock the lock at night

If this happens a few more times, the cold water will be saved

The parrot was jumping up and down on its two short legs, flapping its wings and tilting its neck, looking dazed.

When it heard Shui Rong's words, it stretched out its red wings with a clatter, and flew away quickly like a ball of fire.

"Quack quack, quack quack."

Its fiery red back disappeared in front of the window in a flash, leaving only doubtful rattles.

Daiyu regained her composure, and propped herself up from the tall arms.

Even through a layer of court clothes, the subordinates can still feel the firm muscle lines, which are stiff and firm.

Her cheeks burned, and her face was flushed from smiling just now, and now her face will be even more rosy, revealing a crimson color like peach petals.

"The mansion outside the palace is going to be built?" Daiyu walked a few steps to the side as nonchalantly as possible, and casually stroked the long strings of the golden zither.

She lowered her head, letting her black hair hang down to cover the side of her face.

"It will be completed in a while." Shui Rong poured out a cup of tea from the table, trying to calm down.

But the tea in the palace is suitable for warm, drinking it in one sip will warm up the abdomen.

King Bei Jing sat down naturally, crossing his legs.

Then he explained in a low voice: "Originally, I should go out after the big wedding. This time the business route is being transferred, and it will take some time, so I stayed first."

Daiyu nodded, her thoughts turned quickly.Remembering that the previous princes left the palace after their big marriages, and also thought about the great battle of this marriage.

When walking on the street in a sedan chair, I often see Xinyu sighing and speculating on the meaning of the big wedding.

Thinking about the possible consequences behind, Daiyu plucked the strings with her fingertips unconsciously, and the sound of the piano came out.

The beautiful rhythm is flying, like a stone thrown into a calm water, wave after wave begins to vibrate.

This is a rare piano.

Daiyu's love for things arose, and she sat down at the front of the strings.

With a stroke of both hands, the fingertips were outlined, pressed and stretched, and the sound range resounded leisurely in an instant.

The long black hair hangs down, and the white gauze brocade silk is winding.

The jade-like man lowered his eyes to play the piano, and the golden light shone brighter and brighter.

Shui Rong looked at it intently, seeing the slender and slender fingers dancing, the golden string vibrating and trembling.Eyes that are deeper than ordinary people also bring interest.

The sound of the flying flute merges with the sound of the piano, and the two complement each other, vibrating and leaping together.

A song falls.

Daiyu Yanran pulled back her sleeves, closed her hands and pressed the strings, her bright eyes turned to her side, "My lord is good at playing the flute."

Before, Shui Rong was playing the flute while walking closer step by step, but now he has reached Daiyu's side.

"I've thought about going with Yu'er for a long time." Shui Rong put the flute on the table, leaning over to get closer.

The robes of the two touched slightly, and there was a barely audible rustling sound.

Daiyu couldn't help retracting her wrist, averted her gaze, and turned to the surface where the piano was placed.

Obviously not in direct contact, but the scorching heat is like penetrating clothing, extending between the skin and arms.

Shui Rong curled up her thin lips, and the wide sleeves that hung down seemed to be deliberate, and swept Daiyu's arms again.

After carefully looking at the lower neck of his princess for a while, he took a few steps forward briskly.

Daiyu watched the tall figure in front of her leave, recovering from the atmosphere shrouded in water.

She couldn't help stroking her chest, and was taking a small breath when she heard a "click".

Shui Rong withdrew his hand from the window, and locked all the window sills in the dormitory one by one.

"Crack."

"Crack."

The sound of closing the doors and windows is not loud, but it stands out in a room where no one is talking.

Every stroke touched Daiyu's heartstrings.

"I'm not only good at playing the flute, but also in other aspects." The water-soluble whisper sounded together with the sound of footsteps.

Even if Daiyu didn't raise her head, she could feel the sound of the other party getting closer, and the coercion spread everywhere.

The warm and bright sunshine was blocked outside the house, and the parrot flapped its wings and circled around in the imperial garden.

The sound of the piano sounded again, mixed with the sound of the flute.

The strings were plucked and played, and the long silk thread was forced to tremble under high pressure, almost making the sound of weeping and breaking.

The pitch of the flute burst forth abruptly, rushing forward again and again, bursting out with high-pitched tones.

In the end, everything was drowned in the trembling and hoarse overlapping sounds.

-2-

They postponed dinner today.When the last meal was passed on, the sky was already dark and the stars were sparse, and the bright moon appeared faintly in the sky.

"Give it to me." Shui Rong took the red bean porridge from the palace man, carried it to the couch, raised the thin curtain, and softly called Daiyu.

The person on the couch closed his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and his neck was slightly red.

She raised one eyelid, glanced at Shui Rong from the corner of her eye, and closed her eyes again in a blink of an eye.

"This is freshly cooked porridge, Yu'er, try some?"

Shui Rong responded with a sly voice, lowering his voice, revealing a trace of flattery: "I also asked someone to add more sugar, it must be sweet."

Daiyu tried to open her mouth, but felt a slight hoarse pain in her throat.

After a pause, she swallowed her words, closed her eyes and still ignored it, and even turned around with difficulty, turning her back to Shui Rong.

"This time it's my fault. Yu'er is angry with me, but don't treat yourself badly."

Shui Rong softened his tone, and made all kinds of money to coax softly.

He racked his brains to think of tricks, and promised dryly: "Next time Yu'er says stop, I promise not to move."

I'm wrong

be restrained next time

can't be here anymore

Daiyu couldn't laugh or cry when she was babbled by the bedside, but the more she listened to it later, the more wrong it became, her face became hot again.

She opened her eyes and gave him a sideways glance, her slightly red eye sockets were not intimidating at all.

"Let's drink some red beans. There are sweet-scented osmanthus in it, which is the sweetest."

Shui Rong followed Daiyu's back thoughtfully, half-supported her up, rubbed her shoulders soothingly, and brought out the red bean porridge.

The porridge noodles are red and sticky, and the fragrance spreads around.

After being forced to exercise for so long just now, she was a little hungry, so she blinked her eyelids in response.

It was the first time for Shui Rong to try feeding. He carefully scooped up the slightly cool side of the porridge, and then slowly brought it to Daiyu's lips.

The porridge water is warm, which properly soothes the hunger in the stomach.

Daiyu took a few sips from the culprit's hand, then shook her head and refused the rest.

Shui Rong put it down knowingly, and actively helped to wipe his hands and bring water, and did all the work of the palace people, trying to appear courteous in front of Daiyu.

Let Yu'er see my repentant heart

Daiyu glanced at him several times, let King Jing take care of her, and watched him bring in a box.

The water-soluble wooden box was placed in front of the bed, and the lock on it was unlocked, "This is for Yu'er."

It was a box full of house deeds and land deeds, which were worth countless in Kyoto.Directly above is a book.

"From now on, it will be just the two of us. The palace will also be handed over to Yu'er, and it will be in Yu'er's hands."

When the Beijing Palace is built, the moon will be given to Yu'er

I can't make Yu'er angry anymore

"If I make Yu'er angry again in the future, I can just punish me without food." Shui Rong tried to droop her eyebrows.

His facial features are handsome and handsome, and it is interesting that he will deliberately put on an appearance of showing favor.

It is rare for the always strong and indifferent King of Beijing to look like this. Even if Daiyu didn't want to smile, her lips were slightly raised.

Shui Rong took advantage of the victory and pursued, using all the previous experience in coaxing Daiyu.

"I specially designed the pavilion of the mansion, and the scenery is unique. You can take a look at it then."

"Is it as good as the prince's painting?" Daiyu hurriedly answered, still deeply impressed by the water-soluble painting collection.

Shui Rong finally got a reply, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he made a sound, it was the first step to coax him.

He also knew that his painting ability was not satisfactory, but it was good to make Daiyu smile.

"I have painted several times for Yu'er before, and I will paint another one in the future."

"It's better to draw a parrot. The prince is still talented in drawing parrots. I will be ashamed for the prince for the rest."

Daiyu thought of Shui Ronghe's first painting, which was red and green intertwined like a parrot, and the smile on her face widened.

She shook her hand to her face, her voice full of ridicule.

Shui Rong also thought of the previous painting, "If you want to hold my face, you'd be ashamed of me."

He leaned forward, rubbed Daiyu's covered cheek, and covered her face with one hand.

"Then tonight..." Now that the atmosphere has turned better, Shui Rong was about to speak, but the next moment his voice paused, he got up and turned to the window to look.

Before, I was paying attention to the people around me, and I didn't notice the external objects.This time I was prepared in advance.

Shui Rong approached the window in three or two steps, and while unbuttoning, twisted his wrist to open the window.

It was already getting dark outside, and there was a red-feathered parrot standing precariously in front of the window.

It was just about to peck at the window, but it was discovered before the action started.

The parrot looked up at Shui Rong, flapped one wing and covered its eyes.

Before the hand reaches out to itself, it calls out cleverly, quack-quack.

Daiyu saw Shui Rong's tall back from the bed, and was a little puzzled about what he was going to do when she heard the parrot's voice.

"The melon seeds are back?" She waved the tulle beside the bed, and looked at the edge of the window.

"Melon seeds, melon seeds!"

Shui Rong tried to catch the parrot's hand, but it jumped up instead.

The parrot hopped all the way up to its shoulders, and rushed straight at Daiyu.

It landed on the quilt in front of Daiyu with a chirp, rubbed its master's wrist affectionately, and turned its back to Shui Rong.

"Could it be that you're hungry? You still ate at lunch." Daiyu touched the parrot's belly with her fingertips, and picked it up with a little affection.

She touched the parrot's feathers, leaned closer and asked, "Do you still want to rest? Don't get tired after flying all day."

Shui Rong stood in front of the window without moving, deeply feeling that his previous thinking was a mistake.

Sure enough, I still want to send the parrot away

After getting married, I have to face the parrot

Does Yu'er like me more or parrots?

Daiyu lowered her eyes and held the parrot in her hand, and saw the golden characters jumping over one by one.

They carefully avoid themselves, only to hit the parrot's head.

"I'm tired today too." Shui Rong coughed, and took the initiative to direct the conversation to himself, "I'll take it down, and then we'll have an early rest?"

leave the parrot outside

The timing is really bad

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, her brows and eyes were crooked and her smile was shallow, the radiance of Ye Mingzhu was not as bright as her eyes.

"No. I will be with the parrot today, my lord, let's go outside."

She put the parrot on the long pillow beside her, and gently covered it with a small blanket, her voice was melodious and pleasant.

Water-soluble is rare to stop twice a day.

He wanted to make sure that he would not touch her at night, so he could sleep peacefully.

It can be seen that Daiyu's black hair hangs down on her shoulders, reflecting red traces, and her cheeks are warm, which is not guaranteed.

"Then Yu'er should go to bed earlier, I'll be outside, just call me if you have something to do." After weighing the balance, Shui Rong touched the bridge of his nose, and walked out step by step.

Before, all the palace people were sent away, and now only the two of them are left.

Shui Rong walked to the door procrastinatingly, stared back at the well-behaved parrot, who looked very peaceful, and planned to put the cage on the agenda as soon as possible.

Lock it up at night

can't do it a few more times

The golden font was bouncing around in front of the door, Daiyu glanced at it with a smile, rubbed her still sore waist, and lay down comfortably.

-3-

Three days passed like flowing water, and soon it was time to return to the Lin Mansion.

The door of the imperial palace opened, and the tall carriage slowly drove out.

On both sides are attendants wearing long swords, eunuchs clear the way in front, and palace people follow behind.

Holding red gifts one after another, carrying boxes of mahogany boxes, and pushing out carts one after another.

Gift givers make long queues.

Silk ribbons are decorated, and red is extended.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and a path was cleared on the street.

"This is the newly married King of Beijing Jing, and there is a lot of battle."

"Back then, there were ten miles of red makeup, and the boxes stretched across the entire street."

"Why are you bringing so much courtesy today? You can't see the side."

"The Lin family will definitely be the number one in the mansion in the future."

The surrounding voices came in faintly.

Pedestrians were separated by attendants, and they only watched this rare scene outside the street or in the restaurant.

Most of those who dare to speak out are congratulatory words, with festive jubilation.

Other private words are all kinds of heartfelt words, rolling around the car.

A grand event that can't be compared to the eldest prince

Haven't left the palace yet

Could it be that today's fancy?

look favored

Daiyu's long eyelashes moved slightly, she looked away from the window, and repeated her thoughts for a while.

When they entered the main street of Lin's Mansion, there were fewer pedestrians in the surrounding high-rise buildings, and Lin Ruhai and Jia Min had already been waiting in front of the courtyard.

"Father, mother." It's only been a few days since we last saw each other, and there was still a long time to say goodbye to Shangjia's mansion, but Daiyu's eyes still warmed up when she saw her parents.

Lin Ruhai was also moved, Jia Min's eyes were red, tears almost fell together, and he barely maintained his etiquette outside.

After all, he is his only child, and when he saw the big one since he was a child, he felt a lot of emotion after getting married.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law." Shui Rong followed Daiyu and called out frankly.

It is rare for princes to be called like this, let alone the only prince who can be crowned king, but the water-soluble voice is all natural.

"The following are all accompanying gifts," he waved back.

The palace people behind them bowed their knees and saluted, and those behind followed the front.

Lin Ruhai felt uncomfortable when he was called out by this sound.

After all, he was once regarded as a monarch, but seeing him standing in front of him now, he always felt that something was wrong.

The new father-in-law retracted his exclamation, glanced sideways at the endless salutations, and responded with a signal to go inside.

Daiyu and Jia Min entered the backyard first.

"If you come today, someone will come to your door." Jia Min frowned in reluctance in the middle of speaking.

This time, it's not good to block Jia's house outside

What if the reputation of Prince Jing of Beijing is harmed?

They're all girls' homes, so it should be fine.

Jia Min didn't continue his words, but the words from his heart made it clear.

Daiyu immediately thought of Jia Yuanchun's trip to find her halfway, which happened to be connected with the present.

As soon as she thought about it, she heard a high-pitched greeting with a joyful smile.

"Isn't this Cousin Lin, it's rare to see her." Wang Xifeng hurriedly came out from the inner curtain, faster than the maid.

With a smile on her face, she rushed forward like a pot of fire, as if the previous disputes did not exist.

Without waiting for others to speak, Sister Feng turned around and waved back: "Usually in the mansion, elder sister Lin is older, younger sister Lin is shorter, why don't you come out at this time?"

"Don't be shy, they are all relatives." Wang Xifeng smiled with a wave of her handkerchief, her face blooming like a flower.

Daiyu stopped in place, her eyes turned slightly, and the dark blue font popped out in response.

Been silent in the mansion for so long

It's rare to tell me one thing

can't screw it up

She didn't make a sound, just tilted her head slightly, and the hairpin turned accordingly.

The nanny behind her knew how to take a step forward.

"This madam is careful, she should be called the princess." The nanny wore a palace attire with a serious expression on her face.

She stood behind Daiyu, and even her steps seemed to be following the rules.

The smile on Wang Xifeng's face didn't change, he let out a hey, and started giggling: "Naturally, I'm going to be called Wangfei. Look at me, I'm so happy at first sight, it's inevitable that I lost my sense of proportion."

"And salute." Mammy's voice was meticulous.

Sister Feng shrank her five fingers, nodded as if in agreement, bowed her head and saluted according to the rules.

Xinyu jumped out from the top of her hanging head.

hold back

these can't be missed

When the silent dispute in the yard passed, the people in the house also stepped over the gate.

Tanchun is still looking forward to Shenfei.Yingchun's pace slowed down a bit, and she joined Xichun together.

This was the first time Daiyu saw them since she moved away from Jia's house.

The eyes of the two sides met, and there was a smile on their faces.

When Li Bi returned to the back room, Daiyu and Jia Min sat on the left and right sides together.

Wang Xifeng, Sanchun and others all wanted to sit below.

They also saw Daiyu for the first time in a long time.

The face of the person at the head is still refined and extraordinary, but now it is more vivid, and the demeanor is just right.

And the palace people who served behind her were clustered together, all holding their breath and wearing palace attire.Let them feel repressed and restrained for no reason.

Wang Xifeng looked at Daiyu's clothes as covertly as possible.

The brocade silk on her body, the hairpin in her hair, and the decorations on her hands are all precious.

Sister Feng thought about the day when Daiyu came to stay temporarily, and recalled the marriage between Lin and Jia that she had considered, and there were mixed feelings for a while.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the tea in her hand, only to feel that even the tea was better than the ones she had ever drank.

Miss Lin is really different

There are so many people waiting

Palace people look scary

Daiyu's position was just right, the tea cover brushed across the water, and she could see the whole situation clearly with her eyes.

"I don't know why you all came to the door today." The ending of the words was flat, it was obviously a question, but there was no curiosity in the words.

Even when Jia's family and Lin's family are on good terms, they shouldn't bother them when they return home in three days.

Not to mention that the two are now in a state of separation.

Wang Xifeng's first thought was to get close.

But after glancing at the serious-looking nanny, she changed the words that blurted out.

"I shouldn't be here today, but the ancestor is thinking about it." Sister Feng made a smile on her face, glanced at Jia Min falsely, and pronounced the word "ancestor" a little more emphatically.

She accepted it as soon as she was ready, swallowed the words that it was a kiss, and continued to open her mouth to make a sound.

"If it's Baoyu, it's good that things are coming soon, I thought it would be good to have an invitation and get together at that time.

"Not to mention anything else, but the sisters are all thinking about the princess."

When Tanchun heard her words, the corners of his eyebrows raised, and his heartbeat jumped out.

This is how many times have we been used as rafts?

Sister Lin, don't trust her

Daiyu put the teacup on the table, made a slight sound, and repeated softly with a smile: "Invite me to participate?"

The voice was melodious and melodious, matching Daiyu's eyes, with a soul-stirring beauty.

But Wang Xifeng's heart suddenly jumped for some reason, and after careful consideration there was nothing wrong with it, so she could only nod cautiously.

"Did you forget how I got out of Jia's house?" Daiyu lowered her eyes, looked at Sister Feng with a smile, and completed the rest of the sentence.

Wang Xifeng's heart twitched suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that the conflict when he left the mansion was because the incident of framing and falling into the water was exposed.

She has been depressed recently, and she didn't think about important things.

Sister Feng opened her mouth and was speechless, she couldn't help complaining under her shame.

how long has it been

Why do you still care so much

There was a deliberate silence in the room for a while, and the notification sound became more and more obvious, "The King of Beijing Jing has arrived—"

As soon as Wang Xifeng's expression changed, the heart language jumped out almost immediately.

finally come!

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