Maybe it's thinking by day and dreaming at night.

When Daiyu saw Wang Xifeng in her dream, she still recalled it.Is it because the memory of the birthday party during the day is so deep that I saw her again at night.

But she soon discovered that this dream was leading to the future.

Daiyu took a small step back lightly, the skirt passed between Mrs. Xing and Sister Feng, and stopped on the other side while floating.

At this time, Wang Xifeng was waving her hand to support the servant girl, and ordered someone to ask: "Send Ping'er quickly, just say that the wife is here, please help her."

Feng Er, the maidservant at the side, lied a few big words against me, bowed her head and simply replied: "Miss Lin asked me three or four times just now, and forced me to go."

"I said grandma had something to do with her, but Miss Lin just wouldn't let her go."

Daiyu was walking casually beside her, but she couldn't help but take a step forward when she heard this, and looked carefully at Feng'er's face.

This looks strange, but it also looks very honest at first glance.But how can you pull yourself up so proficiently?

Wang Xifeng blinked slightly at Shang Feng'er's gaze, then turned her head and sighed to Mrs. Xing, complaining decently: "Sister Lin again? I don't know what's wrong with her every day."

There are a few big dark blue characters jumping on her head: I have to use this name to avoid spoiling my business

This scene is too familiar.

Daiyu frowned slightly, she slid her fingertips from her cheeks to her chin, and she was really curious: Could it be that she looks so weak and deceitful, so she is so easy to use as an excuse?

Mrs. Xing was originally annoyed, but now that she was venting her anger, she also became slightly dissatisfied with her niece.

The Lin family also has a lot of money, so just squander it like this?idle all day long

Is this how your reputation is ruined step by step?

Daiyu opened her eyes from her dream.She looked out of the window for a while, only to see the brilliance of the crescent moon sprinkled on the ground, and the night was in full swing.

It was still early at this moment, Daiyu opened the window to see the twinkling stars above, and sat down in front of the desk.

While recalling the blame again in her dream, she sorted out the books on the case.

When Daiyu saw the small and exquisite ink block on the animal head, her heart moved, she rolled up her sleeves to expose her wrists, and tentatively stepped forward to rub it.

Seeing the ink block change from thick to flowing ink, Daiyu's heart also slowly calmed down.

Now that I have the reminder of the prophetic dream, I will no longer let the unwarranted guilt weigh on me.

Although she got up early today, Daiyu's spirit is not bad.

When I went to sleep in the morning, I saw Wang Xifeng putting on rouge and standing beside Jia Mu, while Jia Lian bowed his head and apologized to her.

At this time, Sister Feng had the rising Wang family as her support, and her back was straightened up.

Daiyu looked at Wang Xifeng's fluttering eyebrows and high spirits, and recalled the time in her dream when she directly announced her own name.

Everyone knows that prosperity must decline, but not everyone understands it.

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When the Wang family arrived in the capital, the official position was announced by the official decree, and they wanted to invite relatives and others to the party.

Most of these parties belong to the "Four Great Families".Daiyu could see it clearly, she could only evade it on the basis of her weakness.

When Zijuan talked about this with her, it was exactly the same as what Daiyu had guessed.

Zijuan inquired about it when he went to see Xiren.

Anyway, I played with Xi Ren when I was a child, and Xi Ren went out quickly and confusedly.She secretly sent all kinds of packages over there, which can be regarded as the complete friendship of the past.

"Everyone on the road has said it. The Wang family's banquet is so long that it can't fit in one courtyard."

Zijuan tidied up her pen and ink, and explained it to Daiyu in detail.

Daiyu was leaning on the couch and flipping through a book, and she just shook her head a little funny when she heard the words: "How can the rumors outside be trusted? It's just an arrangement by the market, but it's well-spoken."

"There are always those who are undefended, and they often show it off from their mouths. The girl is relieved to hear it." Zijuan did not argue, but only responded with a smile.

After dispensing the excess ink, she gently fanned Daiyu and continued to speak carefully.

"I heard that the Xue family is also sitting in the upper position. It looks like a strong man who is bold and drinking. Could it be that the young master of the Xue family has come out?"

What Xue Pan did back then, Zijuan also found out later.At that time, the king of Beijing Jing put him in prison, and I don't know how he got out?

Zicuckoo frowned and couldn't figure it out.

But Daiyu guessed a little bit.

As said in the prophetic dream, someone should prepare to pray.A few days ago, in addition to checking the salt outdoors, it was also accompanied by the order of amnesty for the world.

It was the hottest time for the Wang family to go to Beijing for promotion.If some tricks are used, Xue Pan can be fished out.

But the premise is that King Jingjing is not present.

Thinking of this, Daiyu stopped turning the page.

There have been many things going on recently, and it was only at this time that she remembered that in the last prophetic dream, the palace where the palace people were rushing to and fro, she had seen it before.

That is the place where Shui Rong learned to write poems, it is the palace of Shui Rong.

It was rare for Daiyu to turn over a page in a hurry, her fingertips pressed on the book for a long time, and her thoughts were wandering.

After a while, she just said that she was tired, and asked Zicuckoo to go down as well, and then looked outside by herself.

The parrot stands high on the branch of the wind chime tree, its red feathers and green feathers stand out in the air.

It was knocking melon seeds one by one, looking very crispy.

Daiyu looked around, weighed up a small sachet, and threw it far away.

The sachet didn't land on the parrot, which startled it a bit.

The parrot went up and down on the branch several times, then turned around and saw Daiyu at the window.

It immediately made a "quack" sound, flapped its wings and flew over.

Daiyu poked the parrot's head hair, without asking any questions, but peeled off several claws first.

I was so happy that the parrot ate it one by one, without any defense.

She propped her chin and rubbed the green head of the parrot, seeing that it was about to finish eating the melon seeds, and then said slowly, "What happened to King Beijing?"

This parrot is as witty as a demon.Daiyu subconsciously thinks that Mingyi is just someone who was bought to take care of her, and the parrot is the one who knows more.

The parrot was happily pecking at the last melon seed at this time, and it was very calm when it heard the words, and said without hesitation: "Old problem! Old problem!"

It eats up, and the eager performance idea rises again.

The parrot made a "quack", then straightened its chest and retracted its abdomen, lifted itself up high, and walked several steps forward with a figure-of-eight gait.

Daiyu could only guess a little, maybe it was imitating the walking posture of King Jing of Beijing.

She thought about the appearance of Shui Rong in her memory, with her straight clothes fluttering, and she was somewhat similar to the parrot.

Thinking about it, she subconsciously bent her eyebrows and eyes, and her heart, which was originally heavy, became lighter.

The parrot was unaware of Daiyu's change of mood, and it continued to walk forward with long strides.As he was walking, he suddenly paused.

Then the whole parrot fell to the ground directly, and "quack" yelled several times.

Daiyu's eyes were fixed, and she remembered the painful cry of the person in her dream.

Then the parrot rolled twice on the spot, and Shi Shiran stood up like a parrot.

It stretched its legs and spread its wings at Daiyu and quacked, indicating that it was fine at this time.

Daiyu slowly followed the parrot's feathers, and peeled several melon seeds for it. At this time, the thoughts in her mind were connected.

King Beijing Jing suddenly fell ill, and the other party took the opportunity to attack, but his father was already prepared.

Now let's see how it turns out.

After seeing everything clearly, Daiyu relaxed.

In the past few days, she also stayed in Jia Mu's courtyard after the morning inspection, just waiting for Mrs. Xing to come to the door.

But Baoyu was very happy, took the Jiulianhuan that he hadn't sent out last time, and recommended this to Daiyu to pass the time.

"If sister Lin is bored, this is fun."

Daiyu didn't pick up Jiu Lianhuan, but pointed in the direction of the academy, and replied with a smile: "I have books. If my cousin is free, you can also read the Four Books."

Baoyu felt a headache when he heard these four books.

He also tried to read it before, but he didn't have the talent for poetry at all in terms of economics, so he just found it bitter and unbearable.

Now he was not in a hurry to play games with Daiyu, but just pawed at the brand new pages with a sad face.

Daiyu just let him worry, and she calmly waited for what was scheduled to happen.

Mrs. Xing did not keep Daiyu waiting too long.Within a few days, she chose a paid afternoon and came here when there were few people.

At this time, Daiyu was painting outside the courtyard, and the lotus in the pond showed its tender green pointed corners, and Daiyu's drawing board was covered with overwhelming green.

The mandarin ducks were originally called by Mother Jia to introduce them to Daiyu, but after choosing a painting location, Daiyu asked them to move around at will.

Mrs. Xing happily came over to say hello, and took Yuanyang's hand into another small pavilion.

From Daiyu's side, although they couldn't hear the voice of speaking, their hearts were jumping higher and higher one by one.

Could it be that Second Master Lian asked his wife to beg me?

Daiyu watched the line of pink characters jump up from the mandarin duck's head.

They didn't stay in the air for a while, and as Mrs. Xing continued to speak, they exploded on the spot.

Inside the pink glitter fragments, three pitch-black characters rose slowly.

Grand Master? !

The new characters that came out of the mandarin duck's head danced one by one towards Mrs. Xing's face.

Mrs. Xing's face was covered with the juice left by the black font.Although it won't be seen soon, it's a bit funny to watch now.

Then Mrs. Xing couldn't pull it off, she frowned and left without saying a word.

Daiyu knew that she would go to Wang Xifeng now, and that was the time when the foresight dream scene would appear.

She glanced at the background of Mrs. Xing's disappearance, and slowly put down her brush.

When she looked at her drawing board, Daiyu realized that apart from the greenness of lotus leaves, the drawing board was also stained with a series of square-like dots.

It seems that I have subconsciously drawn the heart language.

This is also the result of double-serving.Daiyu sighed with a smile, kneaded and rolled the drawing paper into a ball, and then let the accompanying maid handle it.

But she just nodded and said to herself: "This is a good place to paint. I heard that Ping'er also likes to paint, so I'll bring her to have a look."

This is for the people around me to hear, and it is also for explaining to Jiamu.

Counting the time, she wandered slowly to the corridor.

When she came to Sister Feng's children's room, Daiyu laughed softly to the maids who were watching the door: "No need to inform, I'll go in and scare her."

As she spoke, Daiyu raised a finger and shook it left and right in front of her eyes.

The faces of the maids at the gate of the courtyard turned red all of a sudden.

It was rare for them to see Daiyu come out in the daytime, and now the light shone on her, making her smile sparkle.

Anyway, they are all family members.The little maids didn't think too much, they just nodded and watched Daiyu go in dazedly.

Daiyu smiled at them again, and then walked in slowly.

Mrs. Xing happened to make everyone retreat.Daiyu walked forward step by step, and just when she reached the door, she heard Wang Xifeng complaining about her improvement.

"Sister Lin again? I don't know what's wrong with annoying her every day."

The smile on Daiyu's face deepened, she seized the time, and when Wang Xifeng said this, she stepped forward and knocked on the half-open door.

"Is Ping'er there? I made a picture and I want to show her along."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room changed.

Mrs. Xing was stunned with a slightly annoyed expression.Wang Xifeng was halfway through speaking, at this moment she stared blankly at Daiyu, with her mouth still slightly open.

When Feng'er saw Daiyu's appearance, she was a little frightened.

Just now, she lied that Miss Ping was called away by Daiyu, and Miss Lin appeared in the next second, directly exposing the lie.

For a moment, Feng Er didn't know whether to lament her bad luck, or whether to go to the shrine and pray to God for eyes.

"What's the matter? Ping'er isn't here?" Daiyu looked at the three sculpture-like people in the room, took advantage of the situation and frowned slightly, and only asked in doubt.

It was Sister Feng who responded the fastest.She glanced at Mrs. Xing who had a strange complexion, and slapped Feng'er backhandedly.

"Has she played tricks here? Seriously, she is playful, and I will eat you!"

Wang Xifeng raised her brows upside down, her face was full of anger, she only pretended to be deceived by Feng'er, and angrily scolded Feng'er.

Feng'er immediately fell to the ground, her face turned purple.She only held her face and knelt, not daring to speak for a long time.

And Wang Xifeng changed his face in the next second, and smiled at Daiyu comfortingly: "You are a girl who is teaching a lesson and full of lies."

"Ping'er didn't know where to play. When she comes back, I'll let her go directly to my sister's place?"

Daiyu blinked slightly, her crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered, hiding the emotion in her eyes.

She waved her hand and refused: "It's nothing, don't bother."

Speaking of which, Daiyu took a small step back as if frightened, and after saying hello to Mrs. Xing, she just said goodbye.

The annoyance and embarrassment on Mrs. Xing's face disappeared at this time, and she only waved at Daiyu with a little pity.

The words on her head jumped out one by one: OK.If it wasn't for the big girl who just came out, I would have been played like a monkey!

Ignoring Wang Xifeng's distressed explanation later, Daiyu walked briskly to Mrs. Jia's yard.

After all, the painting is still there, and you can go back to Bicui Pavilion to have a good rest after you get it back.

When Daiyu stepped into Jiamu's courtyard, she heard the mandarin ducks betting to the sky.

"Leave 'Bao Tian', 'Bao Yu', 'Bao Jin Wang', and I will be finished if I don't get married anyway!"

Then there was a familiar voice from Daiyu, who was comforting her carefully: "Why is this so? This temperament is a little too big."

When the maid drew up the curtain for Daiyu, Daiyu saw Baochai standing beside Jiamu.

She was still wearing a half-new and elegant brocade dress, and said with a broad smile on her face: "If you have something to say, just say it. With such a big temper, why should you be a fool."

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