Yucuo of the Red Chamber

"As long as you have your heart..." The Buddha was ecstatic, looking at the finely crafted purse with one hand, the word "卍" was shining golden; the Bodhisattva had a solemn appearance, and then looked down at Daiyu's appearance, And her hands trembled slightly, she didn't dare to speak, but...a thousand words, why bother to say them?Or, don't tell me, don't you know?

After a while, I don't know how long, the Buddha carefully placed Daiyu's hand on her other hand, put away the purse, looked at her, full of joy, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, how are you?" , How have you been lately? Did you get scared by what happened last time?"

The hand was in his hand just now, and heartbeats came from the fingertips. I don't know if it's my own or his... Even without moving, I can feel his heartbeat, and his gaze, it seems that from seeing her to Now, it hasn't moved away.His hands are wide and warm, and the small hands are placed in his palms, only a little bit, very solid.His eyes are hot and soft, affectionate, everything, needless to say.Obediently, he put his hand back into his own, clasping his hands, still a little at a loss, maybe... it's better to put it in the palm of his hand.It is still this kind of Sanskrit sound, echoing in the ears, it is very pleasant...

Seeing her nodding and shaking her head again, Foye suddenly felt like laughing, so he burst out laughing.People need to vent when they are sad, and they also need to vent when they are extremely happy, especially after working so hard for so long and not seeing each other for so long, and then receiving her gift, the heartbeat from her fingertips, and not knowing what to do. Don't worry, nodding and shaking the head actually mean the same thing, whether you say it or not, it's the same. In short, joy comes from my heart, Buddha really wants to hug her directly into the sedan chair.

After thinking for a while, Buddha stood up abruptly, looked down at Daiyu, bent down and took her hand, pulled her up, let go of one more hand, held the other hand tightly, and held her Walking slowly along the path in the bamboo forest to the trees by the pool, he wanted to take advantage of the wide water surface to stretch his mind, otherwise the excitement would overflow and drown him.

I don't know why, but Daiyu is willing to listen to him, her hand is held by his big hand, and she doesn't want to move.The small footsteps followed him, right next to him, walking on this winding path, without the anger of the past, but full of indescribable feelings, is it joy?Is it Yue?Shame?Is it timid?I am still very willing to have such a reliance, even if he can only remain anonymous and stay out of the matter, I am willing to just follow his footsteps, not even discerning the direction, not even caring about the future, just follow him...

The two came to the poolside and sat on the stone bench under the willow tree. Buddha gently put Daiyu on his shoulders and asked softly: "Don't cry anymore, okay? If there is anything sad, tell me, we Let's figure it out together, okay?"

Daiyu forced herself to sit up straight, and said in a low voice, "Princess Hechang is so good, why don't you want her? Is it because of her status?"

Master Fo was stunned for a moment, turned around to look at her, took her hand again, shook his head and said, "Yu'er, are you still upset about the princess? Huh? As I said, I only have one heart. How to give to two people? Can't trust me, or can't trust yourself?"

Daiyu bit her lip and asked, "Then...how do I know who your heart is for? The princess is so good, why don't you want her?"

Buddha shook his head, looked at Daiyu fixedly, and suddenly said to himself: "Is there a reason for love? Princess... how about Yu'er?"

"The princess is so good, why not as good as me..." Daiyu still refused to let go of her sour mouth.

Buddha looked at her for a while, how to explain this kind of words?Since you can't explain it, then don't explain it, stretch out your hand to gently pinch Daiyu's chin, hold her head up, and just look at her like this, to see if she is really worried, suspicious, or...worried...look She didn't dare to look at him with blurred eyes; her blushing cheeks were plump now, she slid her fingers lightly, lowered her head, and said softly: "What else do I want? What does Yu'er want me to do? Or should I?" Let's go to ask for an order in a while, let's...leave now, leave here forever, and go to a place where no one knows us, okay?"

The head is in his hand, the face is also there, the eyes...can't see clearly what's in his eyes, dare not see clearly, otherwise I'm afraid I will be sucked in and unable to extricate myself.Daiyu looked at him very reluctantly, there was only sincerity in her deep eyes; there was only true love on Ruyu's face; his hand, holding her so forcefully, was not at all artificial or perfunctory.It's just... the next few sentences, I don't understand. "'We', what do you mean? Why should I go with you?" After saying this, his face turned red again.

Buddha sighed softly, and asked: "If you don't come with me, do you want to go with someone else? You want to follow me in this life, why, don't you want to? Yu'er... Is she afraid of losing her glory and wealth? Or Worried, homeless?"

"this life"?When did you talk about this life again?Daiyu hurriedly left him, got up and went to stand under the willow tree, but was grabbed by the Buddha who came after him, and hurriedly shook his hands and said, "If you talk nonsense, I will ignore you."

The Buddha let go of her hand, but took her into his arms, and explained as calmly as possible: "I'm not talking nonsense. If my father-in-law and mother-in-law are still there, or if my grandmother is wholeheartedly for your own good, I will naturally propose marriage to them. You don’t need to be ashamed or embarrassing. But it’s not the case now. If I don’t tell you, who will I talk to? Stop making trouble...” Seeing Daiyu’s refusal, Buddha tightened his hands, lowered his head and persuaded softly, “Listen to me carefully. Say, eh? You are not too young, let alone others, your sisters, a few younger than you are already married and have a home, don’t you think about it? Now you only need to say a word, whether you will or not , I will do everything else. Yu'er... tell me what you want, and I will try my best to do it, okay?"

Buddha lowered his head, looked at the quiet person in his arms, let go of his hand, took her hand again and said: "I am the incarnation of Bodhisattva, I have become a monk before, but the world is unpredictable, I lost the intrigue. , I don't want my subjects to suffer... Besides, I went to ask the gods for instructions, and I have nothing to do with it. Although this is God's will, but... there are still some things that are still undecided, I am worried... I am afraid that you will be wronged again, Do you know? In the future, we may have to hide our names, and we will not have the glory and wealth, but we will have no worries about food and clothing, and be free. And... the emperor likes you very much, and he owes you a favor. Think about it carefully, wait for you to nod, I will ask the emperor for an order, we..." Seeing Daiyu lowering her head shyly, the Buddha did not want to embarrass her after all.

Daiyu lowered her head, the Buddha's words are so clear, probably don't care about the princess.It's just that this "we", she blushed, how could she nod her head, what do you think about this kind of private life-long matter... a bit out of order.

Buddha gently embraced her in his arms, but he didn't rush her. The meaning is so obvious, why do we need to say more?After a while, he smiled and said, "Yu'er, have you thought about where you will go in the future? Or... what is your favorite place?"

"Hmm... I haven't thought about it." Daiyu raised her head and shook her head slightly.How could she let her think about this kind of thing?

"Then start thinking about it now. When I think about it, I'll ask for an order, and we'll go there in the future. Okay?" Buddha smiled, and still pulled her to sit on the stone bench.She straightened her hair that had just been tousled by the wind, and said with a smile, "This bun... I don't know how to tie it. Yu'er can teach me?"

Daiyu blushed and said, "Don't worry... what are you... asking for?"

The Buddha looked at her and said with a smile: "Even if it's a discussion with the emperor. I generally have to tell him about my affairs, otherwise he won't let me go easily. I can't go back in the future, and I can't stay in the capital unless The emperor summons or approves. Except for these two places, we can go to other places, depending on where you like. Yu'er has read a lot of books, and she has some ideas when she thinks about it, or... Let's travel around and wait for where we like Stay here, okay?"

It sounded pretty sweet, Daiyu blushed, and saw a pair of mandarin ducks swimming up the water. Dead, Gu Zuo mandarin ducks don’t envy immortals. Mandarin ducks are so enviable, don’t you see it when you go and come together? You hate the solitary luan embroidered on the forehead, so you can take the door curtain and put the double swallows. The double swallows fly around the painted beams, and the Luo curtain is surrounded by tulips.”

"Yu'er, are you afraid that you will be exhausted by boats and cars, and sleep in the open air?" Buddha had never heard this poem, but he thought it was about them. Thinking that Daiyu would never nod, he asked in another way, holding her hand.

"If you don't hurry, why are you so tired? Now the official roads are well repaired, and it's cheaper to go by water. I'd like to go to Gusu again. I don't know if it's still the same there now. It should be full of flowers now." When it is in full bloom, there is also "Golden Pool Tangcheng, Fertile Field Thousands of Miles, Land of Abundance"; also, I want to see the sea. There are three sacred mountains in the sea, named Penglai, Fangzhang, Yingzhou, where immortals live. 'To Zhifu, Seeing a giant fish, he shot a fish and merged with Haixi. 'I don't know what the holy mountain is like, and the giant fish...but is it...' Somewhat inconceivable, Daiyu looked up at Buddha and smiled shyly.

However, although Daiyu's deep boudoir can't play around, even thinking about it feels fresh; but when the Buddha was in the country, he often went on tour, which was not surprising. He scratched her nose and smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as you like it, as long as you don't go to the Buddha. We will not stay in the capital, let’s walk slowly along the way, watch slowly, we will never tire Yu’er. Besides, isn’t there a miracle doctor?”

Daiyu suddenly remembered, looked at him and asked with blinking eyes: "Why are you called a miracle doctor again? The last time I saw it was not bad, do you really know how to cure diseases? I think...you seem to be a little God... nagging..."