Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

Shui Rong pushed the window open with a click, and looked out in a good mood, his handsome face glowing.

There was a "quack" from above.He raised his eyebrows and saw a parrot with wings wrapped in red gauze rushing down.

The parrot descended vertically, and finally saw the face of the person in front of the window when it got closer.

It slammed on the brakes in mid-air, and was about to turn around and twist away with flapping wings.

It's a pity that it didn't block Shui Rong's hand.

"I'll just wait for you." Shui Rong raised her lips and flicked the parrot's crest, grabbed the red gauze and weighed it, then turned and walked into the house.

He opened the curtain, presented the parrot as if offering a treasure, and showed it warmly, "Yu'er came to see this? The parrot flew here by itself."

Daiyu turned around on the couch and turned her face to the inner wall, ignoring the friendly voice.

Then she felt a hand slipping down from her shoulder, and massaged it properly along the way, relieving the pain in her body.

"I didn't listen to Yu'er anymore, I stopped as soon as I said it. Why are you not happy?"

The tone of the water-soluble tone was deliberately showing grievances and bewilderment, intending to win sympathy.

Daiyu was about to be laughed at by him angrily, so she snorted and refused to answer.

At the beginning, it was true that he stopped, but in the end, he didn't give himself a chance to speak.

Either speed up the movement suddenly, or block it with the lips.

In the back, my mind has turned into a ball of paste, leaving only vague hesitation, how can I call for a stop?

The more Daiyu thought about it, the more embarrassing she became. The opponent's actions were like a layer of flame expanding.

She slapped Shui Rong's hand with a "slap", and moved her body inside, her resistance was palpable.

Shui Rong can face thousands of troops and go straight to the enemy's camp on the battlefield, but in her boudoir, she is helpless with the shadow of herself behind her.

He thought for a while with distress, pulled his hair, and lowered his head to face the parrot moving around.

The parrot has been shaking its head ever since it was caught, obediently without struggling.

Only when he saw Daiyu did he try to flap his wings and fly out, his eyes rolling.

Shui Rong stopped pulling his hair, he reached out and grabbed the parrot's feathers unexpectedly, and heard a "crack" sound as he wished.

Daiyu on the couch tilted her head slightly.

The parrot flapped its wings again, confirming that it could not fly.

It looked up at Shui Rong, then looked forward at Daiyu, lowered its head resignedly and began to "quack quack quack".

"Quack is miserable, Quack is miserable!"

The voice was so sad and mournful that it made Shui Rong's palms tremble when he heard it, and he almost threw it out.

Noticing that Daiyu moved again, Shui Rong hurriedly stepped forward to coax her again in a soft voice.

He intimately helped Daiyu up and sat down, and swore that next time he would "definitely forbid" and "never break the rules".

Daiyu ignored his words, and slowly stretched out a hand, intending to hold the parrot in her palm.

The parrot's bright black eyes showed watery luster, and it was about to jump over with a clatter.

However, water-soluble is one step faster than it.

The hem of the black clothes flickered, and her water-soluble hands had already covered Daiyu, interlocking her five fingers together and clasping them tighter.

"Let go, I want to hold the melon seeds." Daiyu gave Shui Rong a sideways glance in amusement, and the eyes were even more radiant in the slightly reddened eye sockets.

"If Yu'er is angry, punish me not to eat at night." Shui Rong repeated what he said before, rubbing his fingers.

Daiyu waved her hands lightly, and finally pursed her lips into a smile against Shang Shuirong's lowered eyebrows, and whispered: "Farewell. Father and mother will not let King Jing of Beijing go hungry."

Shui Rong raised his right knee and knelt on the bed, leaned forward and approached.

He met Shang Daiyu's bright eyes, slowed down his speech, and assured each word: "This Yu'er can always trust me."

As Shui Rong approached, the distance between the two gradually shortened, and the warm breath spread——

"Gah!"

"I'm so miserable, Quack."

The parrot was held in Shui Rong's hand all the time, and he couldn't break free with all his strength left and right, and finally he croaked again.

The invisible dark fire in the air was extinguished at once, and Daiyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She pushed up Shui Rong and spread his other hand.

The parrot jumped out with a flutter, and flapped its wings to Daiyu's palm.

"Where did I learn such a mess?" Daiyu rubbed the parrot, smiled and nodded it, and took off the red tulle on the wings.

"Who put this on for you? It's too much."

Shui Rong stood aside quietly, not daring to make a sound, while golden characters jumped onto the quilt one by one.

Bringing gifts with red cloth

The parrot is also considered to be brought, so I wrapped it together

It's better to stay here together

Daiyu raised her head with slightly curved eyes and a smile, glanced at Shui Rong who seemed nothing had happened, and continued teasing the parrot in a low voice.

"It must be a bad person who tied the melon seeds like this, the kind that doesn't recognize what they say, it's the most abominable."

Shui Rong honestly listened to Daiyu's meaningful conversation, knowing that she had been exposed.

The sweetheart didn't point it out, so he could only pretend to be stupid, and he had to cooperate with him: "Yes, yes. That person will regret it, and he will definitely change."

The parrot became more lively, following Daiyu's words "quack quack" with a higher and higher pitch.

It excitedly wanted to jump on Daiyu's shoulder, but was caught by Shui Rong on the way.

The parrot opened its mouth and was about to cry.

Shui Rong quickly covered it with both hands, smiled at Daiyu, and walked out of the window a few steps.

"Don't bully it." Daiyu poked her head a little funny, and added on the couch.

"I'll let it eat melon seeds." The reply of Shui Rong came in.

Then he deliberately brought out a loving tone, as if to comfort a parrot, he said: "There are a lot of melon seeds outside, go and taste it."

Shui Rong turned up his voice to make sure that Daiyu heard what he said, then walked outside again, and also ordered the parrot.

He added in a low voice: "Think carefully before flying next time, or you will be locked in a cage."

After speaking, he let go of the thumping parrot and let it fly out.

Just having a cage doesn't seem to be enough.

Why don't you find a companion for the parrot?

so it won't bother me and yuer

The golden Xinyu jumped in joyfully, and sprinted away in front of Daiyu.

"The parrot went to eat melon seeds."

With a serious face, Shui Rong sat back on the edge of the bed, and casually proposed: "I have an idea."

Daiyu glanced at Zhang Yang's heartfelt words, smiled on her face, and asked curiously, "What do you think?"

"Why don't you find a female parrot for it." Shui Rong took Daiyu's hand, put it in his palm, rubbed and massaged it carefully.

"It's just how lonely it is. After all, Yu'er and I are married."

Shui Rong stopped here, and with a flick of his trousers, he also went to the couch, and sat side by side with Daiyu.

Daiyu just laughed, shook her hands, turned her head to Shui Rong and pierced his heart, and said in a clear voice: "This way the melon seeds won't disturb us, right?"

Shui Rong didn't panic when he was seen through his plan, he continued to rub Daiyu leisurely with his hands, moved his face closer, and touched her delicate cheek.

He directly admitted, "My Yu'er is really smart."

This sentence moved with the movement, and the warm breath transferred from the cheek to the ear partner little by little.

Finally, with the small earlobe in his mouth, a burst of moisture spread.

Daiyu moved unnaturally, feeling a little itchy, couldn't help but smile and dodge a little, and fell down on the quilt.

Water-soluble is almost a close second.

He was tall, and when he covered it, he could almost drown the people under him.

The light was blocked by him behind, Daiyu panted and bent her eyes.

She looked at Shui Rong leaning over her, with her strong and smooth arms pressed to the left and right, and even protecting the back of her neck.

At this time, the eyes of the water-soluble backlight appear deeper, as if they are aggressive.

Daiyu couldn't help stretching out her legs and kicking at will, and she landed on a really aggressive place.

Noticing the raised eyebrows and the instant change in the eyes of the person above her, Daiyu even laughed softly, calling for a stop confidently.

"I'm tired and need to rest."

Shui Rong breathed slowly and heavily, and his eyes with dark pupils became deeper and deeper, only staring closely at the person below him.

No movement, no words.

"My lord just told me that the order is forbidden." Daiyu murmured with a smile.

Under the oppressive gaze, she turned around awkwardly, trying to avoid this hot gaze.

Shui Rong inhaled slightly, then suddenly bent down and hugged him tightly.

In an instant, Daiyu was imprisoned in a warm embrace.

The cheeks, arms, and legs were all pressed so that no gaps were left.

The cotton and silk fabric is smooth and thin, allowing her to experience the offensive object more intuitively.

His face was buried on his stiff chest, and his breath was almost taken away.

She tried to stretch out her hands, but she couldn't shift an inch.

Shui Rong quickly let her go.

Daiyu gasped for breath, watched Shui Rong jump to the ground, her back turned to her muscles heaving.

"Yu'er will take a break first, and I'll be back in a while." After he quickly instructed, he walked out, and the sound of his footsteps was rare and chaotic.

Forbidden forbid

You can't violate what you just promised Yu'er

go drink some iced tea and cool down

If you stay any longer, it won't end well.

The golden characters jumped up and down, from the ground to the windowsill, and lined up to rush towards the lake in the yard.

Daiyu laughed again after paying half the salary.She went back to the couch and lay down again, spread out the crumpled quilt, and lay down on it comfortably.

No wonder Shui Rong said before that he would teach himself to exercise after marriage, and it turned out to be this idea.

I don't like exercising, especially for such a long time and high intensity, which makes people tired.

She rubbed her waist, which was always sore, and slowly closed her eyes.

-2-

"If the Lin family is not forgiving, and the king of Beijing Jing goes to sue him today, won't we suffer again?"

Wang Xifeng's plaintive voice came to mind, with hints of crying.

Daiyu opened her eyes and saw Sister Feng kneeling on Jiamu's lap, mourning what happened today.

She looked around and determined that this was a rare prophetic dream.

This time the perspective is in Jia's mansion.

Wang Xifeng's crying continued, and even the tip of her nose turned red under sobs.

"I was dragged out. I've never been in such a mess before, and the Lin family is determined to break off their relationship.

"Obviously the ancestors had good intentions, why don't they understand?"

After the ransacking of the house, Mrs. Jia had a few more wrinkles on her forehead.

She tapped her sandalwood cane, put the other hand on Sister Feng's hair, and reprimanded with displeasure: "In that case, it's a waste of my heart, I don't love them anymore."

Daiyu took two steps back, sat down on the outermost chair from a distance, and looked forward with her chin propped on her hand.

If the behavior of stuffing yourself with a concubine is called love, then it is really a useless pastime.

Sister Feng just buried her head in sobbing, but the words from her heart came out.

To bring complaints to Xue's house

It's better to take the opportunity to regain the stewardship

"The Lin family said that they don't want to let go of the past."

Wang Xifeng raised her head and said in a low tone: "I didn't say that, Miss Bao was a bit too much at the beginning.

"Otherwise, sister Lin wouldn't be estranged with us, and even angered the prince."

These words are based on the old lady's intentions.

Of course, my own family is right, even if it is biased, it is the reason of the elders, and the younger generation cannot complain.

And compared to the Wang family, the Lin family is closer.

Now that there is a conflict with the Lin family, after calculation, it is of course the Xue family's fault.

Mother Jia agreed in her heart, but she only murmured on her face, and didn't say anything more.

Wang Xifeng could see that Jia's mother was moved.

She wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, paused for a while, and then continued: "If Baoyu married Miss Bao, and the Lin family pursued it, wouldn't it include us?

"Searching the house before was the most terrifying, but I can't bear the second time."

Daiyu raised her hands as if she was watching a play, and listened to Sister Feng's various speeches. On the surface, she only cared about the Jia family, but in fact she wanted to calmly disturb the marriage.

Her eyes shifted, and when she turned outside, she vaguely saw a figure, as if standing still and listening.

When Sister Feng's words came to an end, there was a sound of notification from outside,

Mrs. Wang with a kind face came in, followed by Xue Baochai in a half-worn plain jacket.

"What's the matter, but your eyes are lost in the sand?" Mrs. Wang saluted Jiamu, then turned to Sister Feng and asked in surprise, her eyebrows narrowed with a trace of compassion.

Sitting in the back seat, Daiyu could clearly observe that Mrs. Wang was slowly turning the beads in her hand, revealing her displeasure.

Wang Xifeng, with red eyes, shook her head, not at all embarrassing about being caught speaking ill.

She covered her eyes with a veil and got up, sighed vaguely, and didn't answer directly: "It's okay if you are blinded by sand."

Mrs. Wang didn't ask.

She grabbed the quiet Baochai, sat down on the seat on the right, looked at Wang Xifeng and smiled.

"It's a coincidence. When I came back from offering incense in Anding Temple, I happened to meet Mrs. Wei and told her about the happy event.

"She will come at that time. I think the day is approaching, so I should prepare."

That's what it means to make things public.

The skin on Jia Mu's forehead wrinkled, her gray hair trembled, and her face was displeased, "Why are you so anxious."

After saying this, she didn't even look at Baochai, and slowly added: "You have to be ready for sex first. Don't lose your dignity and let Bao girl feel wronged."

Mrs. Wang nodded kindly, patted Baochai's hand and praised: "This is a good obedient boy. Everything is done according to the old ancestor's wishes, and I don't want to be so flamboyant like Miss Lin."

"After the big wedding, we should also bring up the wedding of the girl." She turned the round beads and passed them briskly across the palm of her hand.

"The Sun family took over the post of commander, it looks good.

"When the empress gives birth to the prince, it will be the moment of double happiness."

Sister Feng speculated about this string of words, and she didn't want to make jokes, so she just rubbed her eyes with her handkerchief and said nothing.

When Jia's mother heard the word empress, she thought of Yuan Chun who was in the deep palace now.

Immediately, he also remembered the same gift given to Baochai and Baoyu before Yuanchun.

She looked at Baochai, who was sitting upright on the spot with her eyes downright, bowing her head peacefully, and nodded thoughtfully.

Yuan Chun is a great help in the palace

Lin Fu is so ignorant of good and bad

It's not as good as the Wang family

"Girl Lin is going too far. I didn't curse her, and she doesn't look like she has a long life." The old matriarch frowned and stroked his heart, causing the mandarin ducks beside him to pat their backs carefully.

Mother Jia said this before, and those present were not surprised by it.

And Daiyu sat at the farthest distance.Listening to her grandmother's words, she changed her posture and propped up her chin, lowering her eyes slightly.

"That's right, she even ruled over the prince, and the prince is not allowed to take concubines." Speaking of this, Wang Xifeng immediately became interested.

She held the handkerchief in her hand, revealed her red eyes, shook her head and sighed: "Sister Lin is too naive.

"Don't you know that it's rare for a man in the world not to cheat. The prince's words are nice now, but she won't let her do it in the future."

Wang Xifeng clicked his tongue, and Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang both faintly agreed, nodded and remained silent.

Baochai still bowed her head to listen, and the peach-colored font floated down.

King Jing of Beijing looks like he will do what he says

different from others

Everyone in the room affirmed that Daiyu would be in trouble in the future, and sighed over it.

It seems that Daiyu, who has seen the wives and concubines of Prince Jing in groups and does not listen to her elders, regrets it.

"Greetings, ancestor, and wife." Baoyu's voice came in, and the shape inside changed immediately.

"Baoyu is here?"

"Come here quickly."

"Why didn't you say hello to your sister Bao?"

The matter of Daiyu dissipated like a cloud of smoke in the past, and the hot atmosphere rose.

"Sister Bao." Baoyu smiled and turned around to salute, flicking the three braids on her head.

Baochai bowed her head slightly and returned the salute, the gold collar on her neck was exposed a little, with a sparkling look, and she didn't talk too much.

"Why is Baoyu here at this time?" Mother Jia waved her hand and quickly called him to her side, letting him sit closer to her.

Baoyu went up and rolled around, faltering, and asked Mrs. Wang, "Madam, I'm going back today. Why didn't I see Jin Chuan?"

He spoke tactfully, and glanced over from time to time.

"I'm coming to talk to my ancestors about it."

Mrs. Wang put down the teacup slowly and took her hand away from Baochai.

"That girl is naughtier than others, I've seen it several times. I'm afraid Baoyu can't be served well, and she often falls ill recently, so I let her go down."

Baoyu scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, trying to refute that Jin Chuan was just suffering from a cold.

But to be able to ask a question in front of Mrs. Wang is already a great courage, and I dare not say more later,

Is it Jin Chuan who has no fate with me?

With a low sigh, he dropped Jin Chuan, and rolled into Jia Mu's arms again, coquettishly like a twisted candy: "Then there is one place missing, can Wu'er take it?"

"Five children? What five children?" Mother Jia hugged Jia's phoenix egg and smiled from ear to ear.

"Hey, she's the Liu family's daughter, she's a good age." Wang Xifeng hastily said, and told the old ancestor first.

She looks like Qingwen

It looks a bit like sister Lin

Baoyu was having fun in Jiamu's arms, but when he thought of Daiyu for a moment, his face was a little sad.

King Jing's wedding was so big that almost everyone in the capital knew about it, and he heard it too.

Back then, I had admired the prince as a man, so why did I marry sister Lin away?

Just saw Wu'er's eyebrows and eyes look alike

I usually miss Sister Lin, but I can also look at her

Baoyu Xinyu jumped out again, twisted her body coquettishly again, and climbed forward like a monkey, thinking about this one in her heart.

"Is it worth bothering the ancestors about this matter? Don't fall." Mrs. Wang smiled lovingly, and the beads in her fingers spun more slowly, and she didn't answer or not.

I'm afraid it's Jojo's too

What should I do if my Baoyu is damaged?

When Baoyu heard this, he turned his head and rushed towards Mrs. Wang again, twisting the coquettish, slobbering dignitary around her neck.

"You're still like a child." Mrs. Wang stroked her baby son all over her face, and smiled and asked him to stand up: "It's time to read, be careful when I come back and beat you.

"Your sister Bao is still here."

Baochai sat dignifiedly without looking sideways, with her hands on her knees.At some point, the gold collar was exposed again, reflecting a little bit of golden light.

Jia Baoyu got up straight away, straightened her hair, smiled at Sister Bao, and prepared to go out with a proper salute.

When he was parting, he kept winking at Wang Xifeng and silently mouthing Wu'er.

When Wu'er comes in, stay with me

That's the same as being with sister Lin

Baoyu stepped out briskly, leaving a few strings of big characters behind.

Daiyu's eyes swept over Xinyu, and her fingertips ran across the side of her face, not quite clearing his train of thought.

Find a similar person to empathize with, whether it is affectionate or heartless.

"Brother Bao is still young." Wang Xifeng pretended to be amused, and waved Baoyu off.

She turned to Baochai's direction, and praised: "Brother Bao is like this. If you want to say everything clearly, you won't hide traitors."

Mrs. Jia glanced at the subordinates, and then Xifeng happily responded: "Baoyu is naturally good."

Baochai returned to her quiet and bowed appearance, being meek and respectful.

The dark green fonts fell down one by one.

just took one away, now another one

The cook's daughter is easy to handle

But King Beijing can swear an oath, even if it is a lie

"That's the reason." Wang Xifeng pulled out the previous words again, and said with a smile: "They are all my own, and there is nothing to hide."

"How can there be so many dedicated people? Just talk."

As she was talking, she thought of Jia Lian who was not stingy, and pulled all the smelly and smelly things into the room, and her voice fell down for a while.

The old matriarch nodded, and jokingly took over the words: "Children are young, and everyone in the world lives like this, just like a greedy cat."

"That's right, there's no cat that doesn't like to steal fish." Sister Feng suppressed the bitterness in her heart, wiped her eyes and laughed to make fun of it, and the room was filled with joy again.

-

Daiyu opened her eyes amidst the laughter of her own thoughts, staring at the familiar roof tent in her room, she was a little dazed for a while.

"Yu'er is awake? But hungry? I brought some food over." Shui Rong's ears were sharp, and he came in when he heard the sound.

When he came back, Daiyu was still resting, so she lightly flipped through the books outside and brought a food box along the way.

Daiyu raised her eyes slightly, letting Shui Rong help herself up.

She looked up at King Beijing, recalled the words in her dream, and asked a little curiously: "Does your lord like fish?"

The author has something to say: Water-soluble: This seems to be a proposition.Do I like to eat, or do I not like to eat? (?°Θ°)?

A proposition: Can everyone see it? QvQ