Whose Bride in the Red Chamber

"Father, then Aunt Su..." In the carriage, Daiyu hung her head, clutched the skirt of her skirt with her small hands, and bit her lip.

Seeing that she didn't know what to say, she looked ashamed, ashamed and reserved, Lin Ruhai's heart softened, and she sighed: "She has a straighter temper, and after getting along for a long time, you will know that she is an excellent person."

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, in the future?Suddenly, she remembered Mammy's private warning, could it be that Aunt Su belonged to her father... Daiyu became more and more uneasy, her mother had just passed away not long ago, if her father really meant it, how should she deal with herself?Could it be that father really doesn't want her anymore?Looking up at Lin Ruhai, seeing him looking at him gently, his eyes full of love, he felt a little relieved, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy knows her very well? It's the first time meeting Yu'er." Why did Daddy never know her before? I didn't mention it, and my mother didn't mention it, why did she see it now?The more she thought about it, the more uneasy and uncomfortable Daiyu felt, thinking of her mother's deserted funeral hall, at that time, Nanny Li said that her father didn't care about her mother, she still didn't believe it, her father treated her mother very well, how could Are you unhappy?But right now... Daiyu only felt that her heart was soaked in bitter bile, and she was so uncomfortable that her whole body was pulled up.

It's a pity that Lin Ruhai didn't know about Daiyu's whirling thoughts, and he didn't see her biting her lips to prevent herself from crying, but just touched her head and sighed softly: "In the future, I will get to know each other better. "

It's the future again, what is the future?Daiyu only felt that the circles of her eyes were dry and astringent, she wanted to cry, but desperately held back, she just hung her head and bit her lips without saying a word.Daddy is not as good as before, if he provokes Daddy to be unswerving again, wouldn't it be even more displeasing to him?Thinking of this, Daiyu couldn't help but feel sad, Yu'er has lost her mother, if she loses her father... no, it's okay, her grandmother is still there.Thinking of the warm words of comfort in her grandmother's letter, Daiyu felt a little more at ease, and the balance in her heart unconsciously shifted a little towards Rongguo Mansion thousands of miles away.

A few days later, when Lin Ruhai heard about Daiyu's decision, Lin Ruhai sighed and waved his hands to tell the people below to pack their bags.Jia She and his son originally thought that the matter would be difficult, but they did not expect Lin Ruhai to relax like this, and he was really relieved. Jia's mother insisted repeatedly that Daiyu must be taken to Beijing. As much as there is more right and wrong, everyone is happy now.For Lin Ruhai's entrustment, the two naturally agreed very quickly, and the matter was settled like this.

On that side, Daiyu felt uneasy, hearing that Lin Ruhai agreed so easily, she didn't know what it was like, it was sour and astringent, did daddy no longer care about happy herself?If not, how could there be no words to persuade him to stay?Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but shed tears silently all night.

The next day, seeing Daiyu's red and swollen eye circles, Lin Ruhai felt even more pity in his heart. He hugged Daiyu and told her carefully for a long time, telling her to stay at her grandmother's house with peace of mind, and sending a message to him if there was something to do, and also sent a message to the nursing mother Wang Momo who was traveling with her. Asked her to knock and give orders, and then reluctantly sent her to the car.

When Daiyu wept and resigned from her father to board the boat, Qin Zijun also had mixed feelings in his heart. After thinking about it again and again, he finally knocked on the half-leaning door.

In the house, Su Yunxiu was wearing a homely skirt, holding a scroll, leaning on the imperial concubine couch in front of the window, a little bit of sunlight leaked from the carved window ribs, falling on the light-colored skirt, like pieces of The petals seem to still have a faint fragrance, which makes people feel at ease unconsciously.Qin Zijun was a little dazed, and stood by the door with an inexplicably complicated expression, the words twitched around his lips, and when he finished, there was only one voice: "Yunxiu."

Su Yunxiu raised his eyes and glanced at him. Although he had familiar features and a gentle smile, he felt that today was different from the past, so he raised his eyebrows without hesitation: "What's the matter?" Putting down the scroll in his hand, he got up and approached , sat down at the table, raised his hand to pour a cup of tea, moved to the opposite side, then smiled and said, "What are you doing, why don't you come over and sit for a while."

Qin Zijun's heart warmed, and he sat down as he said, picked up the teacup in front of him, and warmed it in the palm of his hand: "In the future, what are your plans? Go back to Qiantang, or..." Qin Zijun paused for a moment, his voice was unsteady. Feeling a little tight, the fingers holding the teacup slightly exerted force, "Stay here?"

"Why stay here?" Su Yunxiu curled her lips, couldn't help but relax a little, and said with a smile, "If you don't go back, I'm afraid Tanning will feel bad in the academy."

Not being in the academy for several months, even if he is as enlightened as Wan Song, something is wrong.Qin Zijun's heart was slightly at ease, and he couldn't help but smile, but he seemed to think of something else, and the smile gradually faded away.Su Yunxiuyuan also smiled, seeing him like this, she also left, just sat there quietly, her heart tensed unconsciously.

The room was very quiet, only the teacup on the table was still warm.

"It's time for me to leave too." The cup in his hand was slowly cooling down, as if he was holding a light frost, Qin Zijun looked down for a while, and then suddenly said.

His voice was soft and gentle like the spring water in March, falling into Su Yunxiu's ears, but it was like a dull thunder, which shocked her for a long time: "What did you say?" Farewell?Could it be that you have been tired these days and heard something wrong?

The hand holding the cup was a little tighter, Qin Zijun felt that his throat was very dry, and even the corners of his eyes were also astringent, but right now, he could only force himself to restrain himself, smiling relaxedly: "Some other things, I I have to go out for a while, after I've been busy..." I finished my words unconsciously, I will definitely come to look for you, looking for you, Qin Zijun pursed his lower lip, raised his eyes to look at her deeply, and saw clearly the bottom of her eyes With the deep worry and concern, he couldn't help pursing his lower lip in relief, "You don't have to worry, it's just some trivial matters."

Su Yunxiu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and her heart became even more congested. How could she not understand Qin Zijun's thoughts after having known each other for several years?If it wasn't for the difficulty, how could he leave so cautiously?However, she couldn't figure out what was going on, she wanted to ask, but when she saw him pretending to be relaxed, she couldn't bear to say more, obviously there were many things she wanted to ask, and she wanted to tell him, when it came to her lips, But there was only a simple sentence: "When will you leave? When will you...return?"

Qin Zijun lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "When you leave, I will follow."

Su Yunxiu's heart tightened suddenly, with a smile still on his face, he said: "Why don't I and Tanning see you off." After a short pause, she couldn't help asking, "But go back?" Just as the words came out, suddenly Thinking of something, he asked, "The capital?"

Qin Zijun was startled, sighed and nodded.

With a soft reply, Su Yunxiu looked down at the newly spread camellias on the table that were in full bloom, one by one, surrounded by large groups, flourishing to the extreme, his eyes lingered, and gradually became dazed, like The ink that accidentally falls on the rice paper makes people feel blocked.

Qin Zijun just watched silently, at the white magnolia hairpin inserted obliquely on her jet-black hair, at the fine indigo beads falling from her ears, at the fingertips on the camellias, at the bottom of her sleeves. His hands clenched into fists, he let go, and clenched again, but he couldn't get out through the gorgeous flowers.