Concubine Diana of the Red Chamber is hard to love

Daiyu glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and slightly closed her autumn eyes, feeling a little regretful in her heart, she was not at all reluctant to play the piano for him, in her mind, just like Shui Mingchang, she felt that playing the piano was extremely solemn Extremely elegant things cannot be taken lightly, but at this moment, she can't care less.

There was nothing she could do when she encountered the scoundrel Shui Rong!

With the slight lifting of the hand, there was a sound on the strings. It was not a clear music, but a harsh and chaotic sound. The sound was as sharp as a whistle, noisy and chaotic as a noise. Feeling a strong sense of restlessness and restlessness.

Shui Rong hurriedly covered his head and shouted: "Enough, Lin Daiyu, stop now!"

What kind of music is this? His ears really can't stand this kind of irritability. Seeing Daiyu's slightly curved mouth, Shui Rong suddenly understood that she played such noise on purpose for himself to hear.

Thinking of this, his anger flared up again, he took two steps forward, stared straight at him, and pointed at him: "Lin Daiyu, you did it on purpose! Didn't you?" How could she play for herself? He believed her in a moment of carelessness, his handsome face was distorted with anger.

Daiyu stood up slowly, and said softly: "My lord, you said you want to listen to the piano, but you said it's casual, so I'll play it for you, what else do you want?"

Seeing that she had no remorse, Shui Rong hummed: "Qin, you are playing the qin, don't you tell me that this is music, that's what the music sounds like? It's a mess, don't bully me for not understanding it!"

Daiyu slightly raised her eyebrows, seeing Shui Rong being so angry at herself for the first time, she was really happy in her heart.She explained very patiently: "People like you can only listen to this kind of music. How do you say that idiom? What are you playing the piano for?"

As he spoke, he deliberately stroked his forehead and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up, and when he was about to speak, Shui Rong stopped loudly: "Lin Daiyu!"

Shui Rong is not a fool, he could hear what Daiyu was trying to say, she satirized herself as a bull, he had never been humiliated like this before, seeing her sneering face full of sarcasm, he was so angry that he lost his mind for a moment, impulsively Then he shot suddenly and slapped the piano a few times.

Daiyu wanted to stop it but it was too late, she looked in horror, and saw that the strings of the qin were all cut off by the water, and because of the too fast movement, his fingers were cut by the strings, and blood was oozing out at this moment.

But his eyes were still burning, Daiyu hated and angry, her face turned pale, water melted, you are really despicable.

She pointed at him bitterly and cursed: "Shui Rong, you, you scoundrel, bastard, unreasonable!" Her body trembled with anger, her chest heaving violently.

"You say I'm unreasonable?" These words were like adding fuel to the fire, "Say it again..." Shui Rong approached her, glaring at her viciously.

There seemed to be tears in Daiyu's eyes, and the anger accumulated in her heart finally erupted like a volcano. She furrowed her brows and said angrily to Shui Rong again: "You are a cow, no, you are a donkey. A donkey..."

"Lin Daiyu..." Shui Rong gritted his teeth, and burst out these words word by word: "You have to pay for your words..." Shui Rong was also so angry that he lost his mind at this time, his face was livid , waved his hand violently, and heard a bang, and the Zhang Yaoqin was swept to the ground by his palm, making a crisp sound.

"You..." Daiyu's voice trembled, obviously very angry.At this moment, one of the two people was pale and the other was livid, glaring at each other hatefully, like two stubborn children, neither of them would give in.

Anger turned into grief, and slowly, a mist appeared in Daiyu's eyes, as if something bright was flickering.Her eyes turned to the piano on the ground. This piano was specially made for her by the teacher who taught her piano because she was not tall enough when she was learning piano when she was a child. She tunes, maintains.

Now, all I have left is this piano, which is an old thing from my childhood, and there is still the breath of my father. Seeing things and thinking about others, this piano has a special meaning to her, but now, it has been smashed by water, How could she bear it.

However, she stubbornly refused to let the tears flow out, gritted her teeth bitterly, and her chest heaved violently.

At this time, Qingran and Zijuan who were outside heard the sound from the inner room and rushed in, and Cuiqiao who heard the sound also came in.Seeing two people in the room who were silent and full of anger, the three of them didn't know what happened just now, but they were like aggressive roosters, you glared at me and I glared at you, the atmosphere in the room was tense It was suffocating.

Cuiqiao observed the words and expressions, and saw that the two of them were obviously very angry, she ignored Daiyu, but gently came to Shui Rong, and said softly: "My lord, what happened, this is?"

Looking at the qin on the ground, it was a pretty good qin, but it was knocked to the ground at this moment, and even the strings were broken. She understood a little bit, whether it was the princess who provoked the prince again, and the prince lost his temper.

This princess, I don't know if the prince's temperament is like a child and needs someone to coax him?

Cuiqiao glanced at Daiyu with some displeasure, Daiyu sullenly remained silent, Shui Rong's face changed as if seeing a relative, grabbed Cuiqiao's sleeve and began to cry and make noise: "Sister Cuiqiao, is her……"

Pointing at Daiyu, she complained: "I want to listen to the piano, but she won't play it for me, she bullies me, I don't like her anymore... woo woo..." As she spoke, she wiped all her tears and snot on Cuiqiao. body.

Cuiqiao leaves Daiyu behind, coaxes Shui Rong with a good voice, after a while of comforting, Shui Rong gradually stops crying.

However, Daiyu has long since disappeared from the house...

At this time, Daiyu was angry, hated and sad, she was really angry for the first time, and the water melted her most precious Qin, he could tease her, humiliate her, no matter what he did, she could accept it, but this Qin, to her, is really unusual.

She was wronged and sad at this time, she couldn't keep even one thing intact.What he destroyed was not just a qin, but the invisible connection between her and her father, that qin, where she entrusted her thoughts of her father.

But now... She is sad, sad, and hates at the same time, hates water melting, hates herself, why can't she wrong herself a little more, play a song for him, and just offend him, otherwise, things wouldn't be so bad !

She walked aimlessly, faster and faster, unable to see the scene in front of her clearly, she was immersed in the anger and sadness just now, until her feet were a little sore, she realized that, unconsciously, she walked into that place again A quiet bamboo forest.

This is Shui Mingchang's private domain, and no one will come in.He clearly knows that he shouldn't come here, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him around him. I'm afraid it will affect the eldest prince in the future. Feng Keyao slandered her and Shui Mingchang more than once. Added to the trouble.

However, only here can she release her emotions to the fullest, and she can't care less.At this time, the grievance and dissatisfaction made her unable to bear it any longer, she couldn't help feeling sad, she slumped her shoulders, leaned against a tree, scolded Shui Rong fiercely in her heart, and sobbed silently, tears gushing like a spring The more the more, the blurred vision.

After crying for a long time, she wiped away her tears, and looked at the two little birds on the treetop absently. At this time, the night gradually fell, and the bamboo forest became dark. That's it.

But she didn't care, she didn't want to go back, she didn't want to face that face that she hated.At dusk Cangshan is far away, and the birds return each other.The tired bird knows that the bird still has a warm and nostalgic nest, but as for me, it is like a bird locked in a cage. This golden cage is cold and ruthless. I can't help but live like this. difficult.

Leaning against the towering tree, the twilight gradually shrouded her petite body gradually engulfed by the twilight.

At this time, a quiet voice drifted over leisurely: "It's so late, it's time to go back!" Don't listen to this familiar voice with a touch of warmth, she also knew it was Shui Mingchang, and there was no one else here except him.

Looking at the past along with the sound, in the twilight, Shui Mingchang's figure stands alone, so unreal in the twilight.Daiyu said softly: "I want to stay here for a while, can't I?"

There seemed to be a touch of sophistication in the soft voice, Shui Mingchang glanced at her lightly, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face: "Of course, but you are a woman, and you will be worried if you go back late!"

He has been paying attention to him for a long time, and she has not noticed his existence in the sadness.What happened again?He didn't understand why she came here suddenly at such a late hour, she looked like that time, she seemed to be in trouble again, he couldn't ask, and he couldn't ask, but here she was allowed to come in and out freely .

For such a clear and intelligent woman, this is all I can say.

"Worried? No one will worry about me!" Daiyu's voice was mournful, with a trace of bewilderment and confusion, and even a hint of grievance.Her expression moved Shui Mingchang's heart, and the corner deep in his heart softened suddenly. He always saw her helpless and weak appearance again and again. Such a smart and charming woman should be cared for and cared for. Beloved, she shouldn't be so full of sorrow, her current appearance really makes people feel distressed.

Distressed, Shui Mingchang's heart beat suddenly, did he actually have such a feeling for her? Yes, it was a distressed feeling.He restrained that strange feeling, his eyes became more and more cold.

Seeing her looking at the birds passing by from time to time, her face full of confusion and envy, Shui Mingchang said lightly: "Why, do you envy them?"

Daiyu still maintained that posture, her voice was erratic like a dream: "Yes, I envy them for their freedom, but people have no choice but to stay obediently in this big cage!"

As he spoke, he looked away, and smiled lightly with a hint of self-deprecation: "Aren't people more pitiful than birds?" In a pair of water-like eyes, there was a hint of bewilderment, mixed with a hint of pain and helplessness.

It can be seen that some things seem to have been hidden in her heart and suppressed all the time, but is she a suitable listener?Shui Mingchang didn't move, standing there quietly, he didn't dare to take this step.The identities of the two are different, he can't let such a beautiful woman be blasphemed by half the world.

The two stood there quietly for a long time, Daiyu parted her pink lips and smiled lightly: "I should thank you for what happened that day!" Here, it is indescribably comfortable.

Shui Mingchang said noncommittally: "Which thing, I forgot!"

Daiyu smiled, she stood up straight, and said seriously: "It's about the emperor's grandmother's birthday, if I don't have the help of the eldest brother, I'm afraid I will be ugly!"

Speaking of which, Daiyu admired sincerely: "Brother Dahuang's flute is so beautiful!" The corner of Shui Mingchang's mouth twitched slightly: "It's your piano sound that is so charming, so it has nothing to do with me! I'm just borrowing your light... ..."

Seeing that he refused to admit it, Daiyu smiled slightly, and then thoughtfully said: "That day, for some reason, someone splashed the water on a good piano, I wonder if Brother Dahuang noticed who was there at that time?"

She tried to explain the situation that day, and Shui Mingchang frowned. In fact, he saw the situation that day clearly, and he also knew who the maid was, but he couldn't explain it.

Daiyu smiled wryly and said: "Your Highness does not care about the occasion, fortunately, there is Brother Elder Emperor to help!" Shui Mingchang's clear eyes flashed and he said quietly: "The water is not splashed by Yi Han!"

Daiyu was startled, she looked at Shui Mingchang in a daze, "It's not him!"

Shui Mingchang nodded, a flash of surprise flashed in Daiyu's heart, saying that she was wrong about Shui Rong, no wonder he was angry that day, she seemed to hear his voice at that time, yes, there seemed to be a female voice, so to speak, it was that woman?

It seems that there is something strange here, so it is said that someone is manipulating behind the scenes.Who could this person be, Feng Keyao, Luo Xiyan?It's very complicated, I've been careful every step of the way, but the palace is really turbulent, but she's not interested in taking care of it now.

With a slight smile, his expression dimmed, and his voice was extremely low: "However, from now on, maybe I won't play the piano again!" As he spoke, a touch of pain and inexplicable hatred appeared on his face, and his eyes subconsciously floated up again. With a trace of mist, Daiyu shook her head and forced back the tears, but there was a weeping sound in her tone.

Shui Mingchang looked at her quietly, he was amazed by her piano sound, but why did she suddenly say such words?Is she sad because of this, or because what happened that day has been bothering her, she is very strong, but he can feel her, she is also sensitive and stubborn.

She said that there must be some sad things to stop playing the piano, but he just said indifferently: "If you don't have a bosom friend, don't play it!"

Daiyu didn't know how to answer his words, bosom friend, the harmony and perfection of the qin and flute ensemble that day, the two of them knew each other well, but he said such words with understanding, for a moment Daiyu felt that he seemed to have misunderstood her, and felt anxious Said: "My piano is broken!" She couldn't tell if it was dropped by the water, so she had to explain vaguely.

"The piano is broken?" Shui Mingchang seemed to be a little surprised. Is this the reason why she didn't play the piano? If you want to play, you can come here, it's quiet here!"

Daiyu was taken aback, the normally arrogant and lofty Shui Mingchang was inviting her, did she hear correctly?

It was too late to react, at this moment, a gust of cool wind blew, and the wind seemed to be mixed with rain, Daiyu shivered involuntarily, it was raining.It was dark, but I didn't want to go back.

As if seeing her hesitation, Shui Mingchang turned and left without saying anything, and disappeared into the twilight in a blink of an eye.

Daiyu hesitated for a moment, and if she didn't go back, where could she go? Although she didn't want to face that hateful person, it was her nominal home after all.Despite her reluctance, Daiyu sighed slightly and moved slowly with lotus steps.

The rain seems to be denser than before, and the wind is also cooler.She looked around, the bamboo forest stood quietly in the drizzle, and the raindrops made a rustling sound on the bamboo shoots, the surrounding was hazy, and the sky was getting darker...

At this time, an umbrella was covering her head. Daiyu looked over, and a light green oil-paper umbrella was covering her head. I got plum blossoms one after another on the umbrella surface, which were lifelike.

Daiyu was startled, and then met a pair of cold eyes: "It's raining!" Although the words were still cold, but at this moment, there was a trace of warmth in Daiyu's heart.

She took the green umbrella, nodded gratefully, said nothing, and no words were needed at this time, everything was said in silence.

She turned around and walked slowly the way she had come up.The rain became denser and denser, forming a cloud of rain and mist, and the sky and the earth became misty. Gradually, that beautiful figure became indistinct, and the drizzle bloomed on his snow-white robe, like lotus flowers blooming.

Shui Mingchang's black pupils are covered with a misty mist at this moment, which is getting deeper and deeper. In the rain and mist, his shadow is becoming more and more unreal...

The rain is misty, the pavilions are like pavilions, and the rockery and strange rocks are like a smudged ink painting. In the rain and fog at dusk, Daiyu walks slowly with an oil-paper umbrella alone, and the raindrops hit the umbrella, rustling.

There was already a little light not far away, and it was getting darker and darker.With the umbrella, Daiyu was no longer in a hurry. In the distance, the North Palace was brightly lit, and the yellow halo of light was a bit blurred.Listening quietly to the sound of rain beside her ear, Daiyu's mood slowly calmed down.

At this moment, not far away, a pair of black pupils were watching her, they were Shui Rong.Although he cried and made noise to Cuiqiao and accused Daiyu just now, but he did not ignore the trace of loss and sadness in Daiyu's eyes before going out.

At this moment, Shui Rong also calmed down from the rage. Daiyu's tearful expression could not be shaken off in front of him for a long time. She seldom shed tears in front of him. Well, just now, he threw her piano in a fit of anger.

Those eyes glistening with tears were stuck in his heart like a big rock!

Leng Feng came to report, and she went to the bamboo forest again. This woman, is she really, is that bamboo forest so attractive to her?

He was sullen, although he was unwilling, but it was raining, did she bring an umbrella, it was dark and the road was slippery, he couldn't sit still in the house, so he walked out holding an umbrella.

However, what I saw was that she walked calmly and behaved gracefully, and she returned to normal so quickly?

A trace of complexity flashed in the dark eyes, I seem to be particularly easily influenced by her recently, I shouldn't care about her so much, you must know that she is the daughter of my enemy.

Shui Rong turned his head, his body turned slightly, and disappeared into the rain and mist...