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However, when asked about this, Daiyu was in a trance. In fact, she didn't know when she started to fall in love with her brother. When she thought about it carefully, it was probably during the time when her father left, and her brother's careful comfort!
But it’s better for me to explain this to my brother in detail.
Shui Rong fell silent after hearing this. Well, Daiyu did not say that, but her attitude of not resisting and Zijuan's previous words had already shown that Daiyu was also fond of her.
I guess this is the shyness of a young girl, saying one thing but meaning another.
At this moment, Daiyu was shy, raised her head, and looked at the boy opposite her with eyes as bright as water under her two curved eyebrows. Suddenly, a light flashed through her mind, and she said in a trembling voice: "When did my brother like me?"
In fact, Daiyu was also curious about when her brother started to like her.
She still remembered that she discovered her brother's thoughts when she saw the closeness between him and Yu Qingwen, but she knew that the young man must have had this thought a long time ago.
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I was asking you, but you were asking me back.
Shui Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "When I first met Pin'er, I felt that this sister was worried. I thought how could such a fairy-like sister be so sad, and I kept it in my heart."
When Daiyu heard this, she recalled the first time she met her brother. It seemed that her brother came to visit her that day because of her elder sister Yu's marriage. After seeing her, he saw her shortcomings and his words were mostly caring, which made the girl feel warm in her heart.
Thinking of this, the girl felt ashamed. She glanced at the boy with her bright eyes and couldn't help but whispered, "So when we first met, my brother..."
I thought my brother had fallen in love with her over time, but I never thought he had already set his sights on her when they first met. No wonder he was so nice to me, even treating her like his "sister" and protecting her in every way possible.
But for some reason, the girl did not feel disgusted, and a hint of joy welled up in the depths of her heart.
Water soluble: "."
To be honest, Daiyu was just a young little girl at that time, and I didn't have any other thoughts. I just felt that it would be a pity if such a spiritual person like Daiyu ended up as tragic as in the original novel.
But at this moment, these things are not important and there is no need to explain them clearly.
After a pause, Shui Rong gently stroked the tired look between the girl's eyebrows and said softly: "If Pin'er has any grievances in the future, tell your brother, don't stay up all night."
Daiyu heard the words, her heart was filled with warmth and sweetness, but at the same time, she also felt ashamed. She glanced at the boy with her bright eyes in reproach and spat softly, "I am just making my own food, what does it have to do with you, brother? Hmm~"
Before she could finish her words, Daiyu saw the young man approaching her and kissing her lips, his eyes wide open as if they were drizzling in spring mountains.
Why... are you kissing me again?
The wings of her nose were filled with the young man's gentle breath. Daiyu stretched out her hand to push him away gently, but when she found that she couldn't do it, her curved eyelashes trembled and gradually closed involuntarily. For a moment, her heart was filled with confusion and she didn't know where to go.
After a while, Daiyu's delicate body softened in the boy's arms. Her pretty face was gorgeous, her bright red lips were sparkling, and she pursed her lips slightly, saying shyly, "You are bullying me."
Shui Rong chuckled, hugged the shaking shoulders, stared at the girl's shy cheeks, and said, "Pin'er is always so sharp, brother can't bear to refute, so this is the only way. If Pin'er does this again in the future, brother will not tolerate it."
I have long been dissatisfied with Daiyu's weirdness, and I could do nothing about it in the past. But now, the situation has changed. No matter how weird Daiyu is, I can just confront her directly. It is simple, convenient, and I can also enjoy it.
Daiyu was ashamed and angry when she heard this, and spat, "You are unreasonable."
What witty repartee? It was clearly the boy playing a prank on her.
Sure enough, after succeeding, her brother no longer spoiled her as before and bullied her in various ways.
Shui Rong smiled, stared at the girl's angry face, and a surge of affection surged in his heart. He said softly: "Brother has long been unreasonable in front of Pin'er."
Daiyu's body trembled slightly when she heard this, and her face turned red with shame. She understood what the young man said. If it was reasonable, why would her brother treat his "sister" so badly? It was indeed unreasonable.
But Daiyu was a girl in the boudoir after all, and she could not bear such straightforward sweet words. For a moment, she felt a little dazed. If she had not leaned on the boy's arms, she would have fallen down long ago.
Listening to the sweet words, she just lowered her head gently and said no more, but she saw that the young man somehow came closer again.
Shui Rong understood, and he put one hand around the girl's slender waist, and held her hand with the other hand. His skin was as white as cream, and he whispered, "Pin'er, it's late now, and I can't stay any longer. You should have breakfast first, and I'll go back first."
It is really inappropriate for a brother to come to his sister's place early in the morning and stay there for too long.
Daiyu also understood what the young man meant. She blushed and responded softly, but didn't say anything else.
Shui Rong nodded, and immediately stood up. Under the reluctant gaze of the girl, he walked out of the house and saw Zijuan standing outside the door. His eyes moved slightly and he said, "Zijuan, take good care of your young lady."
Zijuan saw the joy in the boy's eyes and immediately understood that it was done. She smiled and replied, "I know."
Seeing this, Shui Rong nodded with satisfaction and walked away.
After leaving Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Shui Rong thought that Yuanchun should have woken up by now, so he walked towards Fengyi Courtyard, intending to comfort the Dinghaishenzhen in the backyard of the palace.
He went straight to Fengyi Courtyard, lifted the pearl curtain and walked into the house. He saw the voluptuous Yuanchun leaning on the soft couch, her belly bulging under her loose skirt.
"Husband, why are you here?"
When Yuanchun saw the young man, her bright eyes were filled with joy, her gradually plump face was full of happiness, and she greeted him softly.
Shui Rong stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the beauty from getting up to greet him. With a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, he said, "You are still pregnant, so you don't need to care about these etiquettes."
As he spoke, Shui Rong reached out and gently stroked the beauty's bulging belly, his eyes showing tenderness, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Pregnant women are already tired, and now Shui Rong feels comfortable being outside.
Yuanchun was delighted when she heard this. She looked at the young man's tenderness with her bright eyes, her brows relaxed, and she said softly, "I don't feel any hardship in bearing children for my husband."
Water soluble: "."
I don’t know how Shui Rong should respond to this.
At this moment, Baoqin came in with a food box. When she saw Shuirong, she bowed and said, "The prince is here to see the princess."
Shui Rong nodded, reached out to take the food box, opened it and took a look. He saw only a bowl of rice porridge with some side dishes in it. He couldn't help but frowned.
Seeing this, Baoqin explained first: "The princess has a poor appetite recently and only eats light food."
Shui Rong understood what he said, looked up at Yuanchun, and said softly: "Yuanchun, you are not alone now. Even if you have a poor appetite, you should have some fine breakfast. Even if you don't like it, the child should eat it too."
Yuanchun's eyes were as bright as water as she looked at the young man quietly. A touch of sweetness welled up in her heart. She couldn't help but said coquettishly, "But I really can't eat it."
Shui Rong heard this and for some reason he felt quite amused. Yuanchun had always been dignified and generous, rarely acting like a spoiled child with him. But now
Pregnant women are always a little clingy.
Smiling, Shui Rong took a spoonful of porridge and blew it carefully to cool it down before passing it to Yuanchun's lips. He said softly, "Okay, whatever you say. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something light and refreshing tomorrow."
Yuanchun leaned forward and took a bite, and her heart felt relieved.
Chapter 397 Shui Rong: What are Miaoyu's attributes?
Beijing Prince's Mansion, Hengwu Garden.
Inside the side room, Baochai was sitting at the desk in a scallion yellow dress with her hair tied up in a bun. She was holding a brush in her slender hands and writing. Her snow-white arms were adorned with a string of red musk beads, which made her skin look even more delicate and charming.
At this moment, the girl was calculating the accounts of the mansion. Her plump and fair face was radiant with color, and her almond-shaped eyes were as clear as water. They seemed to have grown a little older, and her eyebrows and eyes were as charming as a beautiful peony.
I guess this is what the boy achieved that night.
After thinking for a long time, he was probably a little tired. After putting down the brush in his hand, he took a sip of the tea on the table. His almond eyes under his willow-leaf eyebrows looked at the willows swaying in the wind outside the window, and murmured in a low voice: "It's time for my brother-in-law to go home now!"
At one side, Ying'er heard Baochai's soft voice, and her heart was slightly moved. Two dimples appeared on her pretty face, and she said with a smile: "Miss, you are thinking about the prince. How about I go to the front and ask for him?"
Baochai felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. She rolled her eyes at Ying'er and said, "You silly girl, stop being so stubborn. I'm afraid you are missing your brother-in-law."
After saying this, Baochai seemed to recall something. A layer of rosy red appeared on her snow-white face, and her almond-shaped eyes were sparkling. She felt her heart tremble.
Ying'er was also shy in her heart, and her pretty face was burning hot.
As a maid, Ying'er had no status and was not qualified to think about the prince. It was only that night that she received the prince's favor and became his shape.
After that night, the relationship between the master and servant became a little unnatural. Whenever they saw each other, they would think of each other's plumpness and softness, and the prince's heroic and upright figure, all of which made their hearts tremble.
Come to think of it, it was all that boy's fault. He was the one who caused all the trouble and saw every embarrassing look on his face.
Somehow, the room became quiet at this moment. Baochai and Ying'er both lowered their heads, and an air of silent ambiguity filled the room.
"Sister Bao."
At this moment, a delicate voice came from outside the house. Looking up, I saw a graceful girl lifting the pearl curtain and walking in. It was Lin Daiyu, who was swaying in the wind.
"Lin girl, why are you here?" Baochai looked at Daiyu and told Ying'er to pour tea while she stood up to greet her with a smile on her face, breaking the gradually quiet atmosphere in the room.
Daiyu frowned slightly when she heard this, and looked at Baochai, blinked, and said, "Why can't I come over to see Sister Bao? What you said is so unreasonable."
Baochai pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'm so happy that Miss Lin is here."
Daiyu felt relieved now. She sat down on a brocade cushion. Her beautiful eyes twinkled under her willow-leaf eyebrows. She explained leisurely, "I have nothing to do, so I came here to talk to you. Please don't despise me, sister."
Baochai smiled when she heard this, and took the tea from Ying'er and handed it to her, saying softly, "How could I dislike you if you said that?"
Daiyu looked at the tea handed to her, her eyes flickering slightly, a hint of unnaturalness appearing on her fair face, and she took it absentmindedly.
Sister Bao treated her sincerely, but she and her brother were really sorry to Sister Bao in private.
Baochai was very careful and noticed that Daiyu was acting strange. She frowned slightly and asked with concern, "Pin'er, what's wrong? Is there anything bothering you?"
The relationship between the two of them was very close, just like close friends. However, Daiyu looked absent-minded, suggesting that something was bothering her.
Daiyu was slightly startled when she heard this. A hint of sadness appeared in her bright eyes. She said, "Nothing."
As she spoke, Daiyu began to sip her tea to hide her guilty conscience.
What could Daiyu say at this time? Could she say that she and her brother kissed and secretly decided to spend their lives together?
If he said this, how could he face Sister Bao in front of him? Even if his brother had the idea first, if he was innocent, it would never have come to this.
After all, it was me who was moved by his own thoughts. When facing Baochai, I always felt that I had done something wrong.
Seeing that Daiyu didn't want to say anything, Baochai's almond eyes flashed slightly under her willow-leaf eyebrows, but she didn't say anything. After all, this was Sister Lin's own business, so there was no need to ask questions.
However, out of concern for Daiyu, Baochai reached out and held Daiyu's delicate hands, saying softly, "It's good that nothing happened. If you feel wronged, your brother-in-law will take care of it for you."
To be honest, Baochai really admires Daiyu, but given her indifferent personality, she probably won't interfere in Daiyu's private affairs.
The reason why he takes care of every detail for Daiyu is because the brother-in-law loves Daiyu so much that he loves her as well as her family.
Daiyu: "."
The grievances she felt were caused by her brother. What was the point of telling him?
Longcui Temple.
Inside the Zen room, Miaoyu, dressed in a Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on a cushion, holding a yellow-covered Buddhist scripture in her slender hands, reading intently, her cold eyes and brows full of concentration.
Not long after, the curtain outside the door was gently lifted up. However, Miaoyu was reading quietly and didn't pay much attention to it. Suddenly, a pair of familiar hands embraced her waist. She couldn't help but tremble. Her beautiful eyes opened and what came into view was the young man's gentle face.
As expected, the only one who could perform this familiar technique was Prince Beijing Shui Rong.
"What are you doing here, Your Majesty?" Miaoyu didn't even look at Shui Rong. She closed her eyes and continued to recite. Her cold voice rang out in the Zen room, with a sense of distance and indifference.
Shui Rong was used to Miaoyu's arrogance, so he didn't care. He held the beautiful woman's waist and lifted her hand, only to feel a softness. He said softly: "It's been a while since I had tea and talked about Taoism with Master, so I came here to reminisce."