Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

The colorful heart words around them exploded in mid-air under the strong suppression of the water-soluble golden light.

At this time, the sky seemed to be covered with colorful drizzle, and then the bright golden font spread and covered the entire venue.

They are alive and kicking, and they are radiant with each other. Daiyu can only see clearly the word "beauty" which occupies most of the country.

Looking from Daiyu, there is a golden ocean below.

Shui Rong stood among them, and the wind lifted his black sleeves and black hair, making him stand out from the crowd even more handsome, upright and eye-catching.

King Beijing Jing was the focus of the audience, and everyone stared at him blindly.

At this moment, they saw that his footsteps stopped slightly, and even his indifferent face softened a little, and they looked around in surprise for a moment.

When this master first entered, his iceberg-like aura suppressed everyone so much.At this moment, they just want to find out what caused King Jing to change.

But Daiyu took a step back just right, hiding herself in the curtain on the second floor, letting the people below look left and right to find nothing.

Shui Rong was also in a better mood at this time, he didn't care about the people around him, he just walked directly to the front hall.

When Jia Zheng saw King Beijing coming from inside, he felt his complexion glow even brighter.

He was proud that the famous King of Beijing Jing personally came to the door.Although he considers himself not a flatterer, the King of Beijing is different from others after all.

Jia Zheng straightened his sleeves, smoothed down his beard, deliberately slowed down and walked steadily, and greeted him with a few steps.

"My lord is here..." Jia Zheng cupped his hands, but he didn't say anything.The King of Beijing Jing had already passed him without stopping, and walked straight ahead.

Jia Zheng's face froze, and when he realized it, his face was burning.He didn't dare to look up at the people around him, lest he meet pairs of mocking eyes.

He has always had the best face, but this time he lost such a big face.Jia Zheng stood where he was, as if he was on fire, he couldn't move right and left, so he bowed his head and left in a hurry at half the salary.

Shui Rong walked forward step by step, his originally soft complexion gradually became cold and hard, his thin lips were pursed, and there was a sharp and handsome look between his brows and eyes.

This is why he is not very willing to go to Jia's house.As long as he sees the face of a person from Jia's house, he will think of his previous life.

One by one, they were kind on the face and cruel in their hearts.

By the time he got to the front of the hall, Shui Rong's eyes were already as cold as a blade, and those who looked at him felt a chill in their hearts.

Everyone only thought that he was angry about the funeral, and did not dare to say much to comfort him.

For a while, the hall, which was originally full of voices, was suppressed and quiet, only the sound of monks knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras rang.

There were obviously many people in the lobby, but as King Bei Jing stepped forward step by step, everyone else seemed to be a head shorter for no reason.

Standing alone in the middle without being surrounded by others, he showed the powerful momentum in his bones and crushed the audience.

Shui Rong put incense on the fake corpse in the coffin, and didn't want others to follow him, but just walked out at will.

He strolled in the outer courtyard, and after adjusting his ups and downs, he thought about how to see Daiyu again.

Neither too abrupt nor too polite.

Shui Rong's slender fingertips knocked down on the railing, bringing out a burst of "ding ding ding", thinking alone.

At this time, the sound of flapping wings came from above, and a familiar taunt sounded: "Quack——"

As soon as Shui Rong raised his head, he saw the parrot sitting on the beam, calling at him.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Shui Rong always feels that this little thing that understands human nature is full of ridicule and treachery.

King Beijing Jing only slightly hooked his lips, and slowly made a "braised" mouth shape at it, the threat was beyond words.

The parrot fluttered its wings a few times, then hopped around twice angrily, but didn't dare to go over.

For half a fee, it rolled its round eyes, giggled twice, opened its mouth and sighed, and said in a melodious tone: "Ah ~ Yu'er! You are a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world!"

The water-soluble complexion turned red with a "boom"!He didn't expect that the poems and books he made before were actually memorized by the parrot.

He immediately turned his feet, and the next moment he jumped into the air and jumped straight to the parrot.

The parrot quacked and fluttered its wings with a smile and flew up, while flying, it continued to shout: "You are the moon in the water! The flower in the mirror!"

The value of water-soluble force is in its peak state, but it is struggling in literature.

This is the only result he came up with after racking his brains for three days and three nights and pulling out several pen ends.

Now being called out with such a big fanfare is simply irritating.

King Bei Jing laughed back angrily. He stepped on the ground with his right foot a little bit harder, and his forward speed suddenly accelerated, aiming at the green hair on the parrot's head.

The parrot was not bad for a while, and was almost caught.

It hurriedly dodged left and right, and suddenly raised its voice and screamed with a long mouth: "Help! Help!"

"I'll see who can save you." Shui Rong sneered, and was about to grab the irritating troublemaker when a light-colored figure appeared in front of him.

It is said that the plain white dress is the most moving.Daiyu wears only a long white gauze dress, and her hair is gathered up, and only a light-colored green hairpin goes with it.

This simple dress, on the contrary, highlighted Daiyu's appearance in its prime.It's like a fairy in the world, who can fly away in the next moment.

Shui Rong suddenly felt that his love poems were actually well written.

He stopped slightly to stabilize his figure, coughed again, and only lowered his voice to say hello: "Miss Lin."

"My lord is well." Daiyu bowed slightly to return the salute, seeing small golden characters appearing on his head: "My poems are still good."

Daiyu was a little curious for a while, did King Jing of Beijing write poems for himself?

At this time, the parrot was huddled in Daiyu's arms.Its dripping eyes turned from Shui Rong to Daiyu, and suddenly it gave a giggly smile, opened its mouth and called, "Ah ~ Yu'er!"

When Shui Rong heard this familiar beginning, he wished he could drag it over and pluck off the feathers one by one.

Before the parrot continued, he quickly interrupted it: "I have sunflower seeds!"

"The best melon seeds—come from the Western Regions as a tribute."

As soon as the parrot heard the melon seeds, it immediately stopped obediently.It only stared at Shui Rong with bright eyes, and stopped reciting poems.

Shui Rong met its big bright eyes, and reluctantly opened his mouth, his voice lowered: "I'll have someone give it to Miss Lin in a few days."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, gnashing his teeth in one sentence: "After all, this parrot is so cute!"

Daiyu saw the names of several objects hovering above his head: "Thousand jewels", "Luminous lamp", "Emerald treasure"

Then there is a line of large characters that are slightly collapsed, each font is shaky, barely maintaining its shape:

"I've been planning it for so long, but the first time I gave it to Yu'er was melon seeds? ! 』

Daiyu almost laughed out loud.She bent her eyebrows, flicked the parrot's forehead first, then thought for a while and said, "It's really good. Last time I brought a golden flower, it's very beautiful."

Shui Rong's complexion remained unchanged, but his head had been raised slightly, and he asked with a hidden expectation in his words: "Miss Lin likes that flower?"

Daiyu just nodded and smiled again.

Shui Rong subconsciously followed Daiyu and smiled slightly.

He usually has an indifferent face, and his handsome face is full of sharpness, flaunting so much that it can cut people, making people afraid to look directly in awe.

But now it is rare for him to learn to show a peaceful smile, his eyebrows and eyes are open, and he looks a little silly for a while.

The parrot has been with Shui Rong for a long time, but this is the first time he has seen him look so stupid.

Right now, it just stared at Shui Rong, and laughed out loud.

For a moment, the warm and affectionate atmosphere was completely disturbed by the parrot's quacking laughter.

Water soluble took a deep breath.He seriously reflected on why he wanted to rescue this thing from the hunting ground in the first place?

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After reading the one hundred and eight ways of eating parrots in my mind, the water solution abruptly stabilized my emotions.

He didn't look at the parrot any more, lest he would miss it later, and couldn't help but pluck its feathers in front of Daiyu.

It is rare to meet Yu'er.Numerous questions flashed through Shui Rong's mind, trying to choose one to continue the topic.

But others have always flattered him, and now it was rare for King Beijing to find a topic by himself, and he was a little confused for a while.

And Daiyu looked at Shui Rong's head that looked like crazy grass growing, and a series of characters appeared, and she was both amused and touched in her heart.

She was about to speak when she heard a greeting from behind.

"Sister Lin!"

Baochai, wearing a semi-new long gown of honey color, is coming over in a slim shape.Her face was like a silver plate, and she was even more gentle in the sunlight.

She greeted with a smile as she walked.It was only when he was in front of him that he discovered the existence of King Beijing.

"The daughter of the Xue family has met the prince."

Baochai seemed taken aback, and hurriedly bowed to salute.Then he lowered his head slightly, half revealing his plump face.

Shui Rong only nodded slightly, and returned to his indifferent appearance.

At this time, he couldn't stay any longer, so he could only bear the reluctance in his heart, nodded slightly at Daiyu, and walked out directly.

Then Baochai got up and looked at the back of King Beijing.

This is the King of Beijing.The only prince who can be crowned king, the most favored one in the legend, the king of Beijing who is sure to win every battle!

This kind of family background plus ability is the existence on Qingyun.

Not to mention that he is still so handsome.

This is the first time that Baochai sees King Beijing up close, and he only thinks that he is as bright as the bright moon and has a strong aura.Just standing there can attract the attention of others.

——It is not comparable to the precious jade raised in the boudoir.

Of course Baoyu can't compare.Lun's life experience, Lun's appearance, and Lun's ability, who can compare with King Beijing Jing?

If she can be the side concubine of King Jingjing, that would be better than marrying Baoyu...

Baochai lowered her brows, then quickly blinked her apricot-like eyes, covering the darkness in her eyes.

She did not continue the topic of Prince Jing, but looked at Daiyu with a smile and asked, "Why is my sister here?"

Daiyu pointed to the slightly bleak old tree next to her.The branches of the old tree stretched in, and the place was prosperous.

"There is also a campanula outside my yard, but unfortunately the flowers have all fallen. I wanted to come here to have a look, but I didn't expect it to be the same. It would be great if it could grow back."

Baochai didn't say whether she believed it or not, but just replied with a smile: "It's rare for a younger sister to be childish. Why don't you know that spring and autumn have their own definite numbers, and time is irreversible."

Daiyu also smiled lightly, rubbed the parrot in her bosom again, and said nothing more.

When Fayin Day arrived, Ningguo Mansion selected an auspicious time.

64 people in Tsing Yi invited the spirits together, holding Ming Xuan and other deacons' display, which was mighty and mighty, stretching three or four miles away.

Along the way, there are tall colorful sheds, banquets, and music, hundreds of cars and sedan chairs, and they go to Tieshan Temple like a mountain of silver.

No matter how extravagant the arrangement is, in Daiyu's view, it is for someone who no longer opens his eyes.

After all, it is the hearts of those who are alive.

She intuitively felt that this follow-up would not end so easily.

really.

Then, on the occasion of Jia Zheng's birthday, the imperial decree came from the palace, and Jia Yuanchun was named a virtuous concubine.

Such happiness was added to happiness, and Ning and Rong's two prefectures gathered together to celebrate for a while, and there was a lot of talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

Daiyu looked at the joy of the crowd with cold eyes, but felt a slight chill in her heart: Qin Keqing's death news, Jia Yuanchun named concubine.

This is the imperial concubine who sacrificed Keqing to please her superiors.

Mrs. Wang was in the midst of her spring breeze at this time, and her daughter finally had a bright future.

And relying on the Xue family's eyeliner, he has already got words from the palace.The Emperor Taishang authorized the noble relatives of Jiaofang, and anyone who has a home in Chongyu Bieyuan can visit their relatives.

The daughter has just been named a virtuous concubine, and it is the time when the holy favor is in the family. Isn't the matter of visiting relatives easy?

She was full of ambition for a while, but when she thought about the cost of visiting the family villa, she hesitated for a few moments, and it was rare to leave Daiyu during the evening visit.

Mrs. Wang was covered in half-worn silver-red brocade silk, she only looked at Daiyu gently, her face was all amiable.

"How is the eldest girl recently? Your elder sister Yuanchun is about to visit her relatives. The house has been busy recently, but I haven't been able to take good care of you."

Daiyu only held the teacup, but didn't drink it, thinking it was used to warm her hands.

Hearing this belated concern, she just casually said that everything is fine and that Aunt Lao is taking care of her.

Mrs. Wang nodded and smiled. She slowly turned the beads in her hand one by one, and looked at Daiyu carefully.

Daiyu's body is still clear and plain, looking very elegant.When he raised his hand and swung his sleeves, a stream of light flashed on it from time to time, showing the extraordinary quality of the material.

And the hanging curtain in her hair flickers, the rosary on her wrist, and the jade around her waist, which one is not expensive and extraordinary?

As the censor of inspecting salt in the Lin Mansion, Jane is in the emperor's heart and the position with the most oil and water.Not to mention that his ancestors were once listed as Marquis Xijue, who was not only a family of bells and tripods, but also a family of scholars.

It is the accumulation of several generations that can be pushed into such a rich appearance.

I heard that when the Lin family went to Beijing, they piled up boxes like a hill.If I can use her silver for myself...

Mrs. Wang turned the beads slowly, and said with a gentle smile, "You and Baoyu grew up together. Since you play well, you should always urge him to read books."

Daiyu still smiled without saying a word, but she could see what Mrs. Wang meant.

"I want money!" 』These three huge dark blue fonts are bouncing desperately on her head.

Mrs. Wang saw that Daiyu couldn't get in the diesel oil, so she slowly turned the beads, then changed the topic and sighed intimately: "Baoyu is not young anymore, and the person I will marry in the future must take care of him wholeheartedly."

Now Daiyu responded.She put the jade cup back on the table without making a sound, and replied slowly: "Auntie is just joking."

"Cousin is not a three-year-old child, a child in a swaddle, why should he be so careful?"

Mrs. Wang frowned quickly, holding the Buddhist beads tightly in her palm.

She read Daiyu's meaning, and she couldn't believe it for a while.

Doesn't Lin Daiyu like Baoyu? !

Baoyu never forgot about Lin Daiyu, even when he greeted himself, he would ask Sister Lin a few words.

She naturally thought that Lin Daiyu also had intentions, but she didn't expect that this was because her son was so hot about shaving his head? !

Mrs. Wang couldn't accept it for a while, she couldn't even hold the Buddhist beads.She just stared at Daiyu's eyes, trying to see suspiciousness from them.

Daiyu smiled slightly, didn't stay any longer, and got up directly to say goodbye.

And Baochai just walked in.She was a little surprised to see Daiyu here, but she still greeted her warmly.

Daiyu ignored Baochai's probing eyes, and left after exchanging pleasantries.

A few days later, the Jia family's provincial villa was built vigorously.

"It's the money from the Xue family, and someone from the Zhen family from Jiangnan came to carry a big box." Zijuan told Daiyu the news of Jia's house at night.

Daiyu leaned on the couch, covered the book in her hand, and raised her eyebrows with interest.

The Xue family would give money to help, which was expected by her.

But Jiangnan Zhen's family.The little girl who predicted the dream before was rescued to Jiangnan Zhen's family, so I don't know how she is now.

Daiyu lowered her eyes in thought for a few seconds, then casually turned a page back in the book, but her mind was not on it.

This visit to relatives was proposed by the Supreme Emperor, but the Emperor has not expressed his position yet.

The villa was also built too early.

But the rest of Jia's house was neglected, and they just built a large and mighty building, and swayed the money like flowing water.

During the early reflection, Mrs. Wang smiled kindly and said, "I have talked with the empress. This time, when the courtyard is built, you sisters can go in and live in it."

She patted Baochai's hand, and then praised carefully: "It's also thanks to Baochai who ordered the sandalwood pine wood first. It's hard for this child to be a step ahead of others."

Baochai kept saying that she didn't dare, but lowered her eyes modestly.

Listening to these words, Daiyu seemed to be ridiculing herself for not giving out money.

Then Mrs. Wang turned to Daiyu again, and smiled pointedly: "Did the young lady go in together, or are you still outside?"

It's an interesting question,

Going in together is to abandon the mother's attic.If you don't go in, you have no intention of getting close to your sisters.

No matter how you answer, you will be caught wrong.

Daiyu thought for a while, but she was not in a hurry.If her calculation is correct, the news is on its way right now.

Mrs. Wang didn't know what Daiyu was thinking, she was full of ambition for a while, and when she opened her mouth to add more firewood, she heard the notification sound from outside.

"Why are you so frizzy?" Mrs. Wang couldn't help scolding.

The maid who came in staggered two steps and bowed her head, her voice was a little trembling: "The list of relatives is out, there is no mother's name on it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked for a moment.And Mrs. Wang even lost her sense of propriety, shaking her hand, the tea was scalding to her hand.

She subconsciously let out a "silk", and at this moment, others couldn't care about her anymore.

Jia Yuanchun is obviously a virtuous concubine, why didn't he visit his relatives?Did she do something wrong?Will it implicate the Jia family?

For a moment, Jia's mansion panicked, but the family's family came to a standstill.

But this has nothing to do with Daiyu.Seeing that the development of the matter coincided with her guess, Daiyu was in a good mood for a while.

She slowly walked back to the Bi Cui Pavilion, and suddenly a piece of gold came into her eyes.

The golden wind chime tree, which was originally withered, has changed its appearance today.

It is covered with clusters of glittering gold, and each bouquet is the color of molten gold from the branches and leaves to the flowers.

This was a gift from the parrot last time, and it was a golden flower carefully cared for by the king of Beijing in his dream.

Daiyu recalled a casual chat with Baochai before, but she recognized whose handwriting it was.

She stood at the same spot and looked from a distance, the wind chime tree seemed to turn back the time, and bloomed again with a grand golden light.

The author has something to say: Water Soluble: As a compliment, can I pull off the parrot's feathers?Just one. OvO