Lin Daiyu frowned, watching the identical small words on the paper keep rolling up, and the speed was dizzying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is very lazy because of the "writers", and almost every word has been reduced by a lot of strokes, making it very difficult to read.

Could it be that this person's family is huge and there are too many names to avoid, Daiyu thought about it, and then overturned this idea. Avoid the names of the elders in the family, and it is enough to add or subtract one or two strokes, how can there be such a simplification of words and words, which looks nondescript? Sure enough, it's still lazy.

Although the glyph changed, Lin Daiyu still twisted her eyebrows and read it, only to see that the words were turning up quickly, and the tone of the sentences was different, it looked like a bunch of people gossiping. Although the words are straightforward, the individual words in it are really incomprehensible, what "eating melons" and "irrigation", Lin Daiyu can't see it, so one head and two big.

Lin Daiyu was about to look away, regardless of the messy words on the paper, when suddenly a line of text popped out from underneath, and immediately caught her gaze:

"Some critics said that "Dream of Red Mansions" played a "Zhou Yi" throughout, what does the landlord think?"

The following small print immediately sprung up:

"What I said upstairs is not right, Dream of Red Mansions is Dream of Red Mansions, and it is too far-fetched to say that it plays "Zhou Yi......"

"The people who eat melons express their disbelief."

"Borrowing the site to open a post: Who do you like the most in the Red Mansion?"

"Lin Daiyu! It has to be Lin Daiyu! ”

"I like Xue Baochai, Xue Baochai has meat, if I were Jia Baoyu, I would definitely marry Xue Baochai."

"Sister Lin is so beautiful and infatuated, of course it's better than Sister Lin!"

……

The solemn text just now was immediately drowned out by all kinds of war of words. Lin Daiyu frowned when she saw it, her cheeks were flushed, and she hurriedly turned over the piece of paper and put it on the corner of the table, out of sight.

has experienced many strange things in a row, and I don't care too much about the different texts on this piece of paper. She took the manuscript and continued to read it. The owner of the house has passed away, although the book has not been written, but the content recorded in it is his own life experience, how can Daiyu cover the book and not read it?

Continue to look down, it is the article that writes about the family banquet of the female dependents of the two mansions of Ningrong.

Nayou's sister-in-law took the Qin family and invited Mother Jia and the second lady of Xing Wang to enjoy the plum blossoms. In the afternoon, Baoyu was tired, and the Qin family actually took him to his room for a nap.

Lin Daiyu frowned after looking at it for a short time, she didn't know that there was also this father-in-law case, but at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

Secretly thinking that Baoyu is blindly messing around, then the Qin family is praised by Jia's mother, and he is a gentle, peaceful, and polite person, which is the same as Xue Baochai and the comments of the attacker. Seeing her at this moment, he invited his brother-in-law into his room to take a nap, just imagine the scene at that time, it was too ambiguous and ugly.

Looking down further, the police illusion took Baoyu to the fantasy realm, Lin Daiyu looked at the text, and saw that the manuscript was written very vividly, as if the soul was also accompanied by Jia Baoyu, entered the Bo Ming Division, played a few volumes of "The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling", and then recalled the lives of the girls in the Grand View Garden, and lost her mind a few times, and was sentimental. followed Baoyu to listen to the fairy song of "Dream of Red Mansions" again, and when Baoyu was drunk and begged to sleep, the police led him into a room, including a woman who looked very similar to Qin's. Lin Daiyu suddenly saw this large paragraph of text, and immediately blushed with shame, and scolded a few words. Squinted his eyes and looked down again, only to see that the next time he wrote, Baoyu and the attacker secretly tried.

Lin Daiyu was extremely embarrassed, as if she had bumped into a private matter without paying attention, and after being embarrassed, she couldn't help but think:

My grandmother has always praised Grandma Rong of Dongfu, she is a very stable and peaceful person, how can she look so frivolous Meng Lang from here?

That attacker, my grandmother and second aunt often praised me for being generous, why did they do ugly things when their names were undecided?

Thinking about it, what looks good may not be good, and hearing people say that it is good may not be good, on the surface it is solemn and dignified, but there are also dirt and dirt hidden behind the scenes. Poor Qingwen, just because of a sharp mouth and good looks, she took on the notoriety in vain, and she was kicked out of the house in a serious illness and lost her life in vain.

The bamboo leaves outside the window are bleak, but there is not even a trace of wind in the window. The glow of the courtyard is still the same as when Lin Daiyu came in, there is no time in this small courtyard, far away from the red world.

Lin Daiyu felt that her heart was in a mess, she put down the manuscript, covered the door and walked out.

Out of the courtyard, there is a white road in front of you, and the scenery on both sides is blurred. She walked forward along the road, I don't know how long she walked, only to see a rockery with a strange shape standing in front of her, the stone was inscribed with the words "too illusory", the flowers and plants on the side of the road, the spring water was murmuring, the scenery was clear, the pavilions and pavilions in the distance, the palace Huayu was faintly visible.

Lin Daiyu couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that this was the place where the police illusion had lured Baoyu to come.

Behind the stone pillar, there is a fairy in a gorgeous costume coming. Lin Daiyu saw that the person who came was a little familiar, thought about it, and knew that it was the previous time that the leper monk pulled her through here and met a group of people, and it just so happened that this person was also among them. She took a few steps forward, and the man had already met her, and before she could say a word, she smiled, took her hand and looked at her for a while, and said:

"It's been a long time since I've come to play. The last time we met, the real person pulled you away in a hurry, and the sisters didn't bother to say a word, but now that they're back, they have to have a good time before they can let you go. ”

Lin Daiyu was a little panicked in her heart, and she didn't dare to tell the difference, so she had to let this fairy girl carry her into the Illusory Realm. Walking through a section of rockery and clear springs, the path of flowers and fairy grass, there is a palace in front of you, the plaque is hung high, and the four big characters of "Evil Sea Love Sky" are written on it.

As soon as she entered the palace gate, she saw a few deserted halls everywhere, and the fairy who brought her said with a smile:

"Since you said that you want to go to the lower realm to repay the irrigation grace of the Shenying attendants, the sisters here have all moved their hearts and gone to play in the red dust with you, leaving me and a few lonely souls and wild ghosts guarding this large area, except for performing a few songs and dances, there is not even a pastime to talk to their hearts."

Lin Daiyu remembered that the manuscript of the book also had the words "Zhu" and "Shenying" written on it, but she didn't understand it very well, and after listening to the words of this fairy, she could only nod and smile.

The fairy didn't wait for her to reply, led her to the Bo Ming Division, pointed to the cabinet marked "Jinling" and said:

"Look, it's all in that booklet, and I don't know what's interesting in the Nether, so let them go one by one." Lin Daiyu looked along her finger and saw that the seal on the cabinet had been removed, and knew that Baoyu had come. Baoyu has been here, and the few volumes he has read have been recorded in the manuscript of Mourning Hongxuan, and Daiyu is usually familiar with only these few people, so there is no need to ask again. Only the two maids, Zijuan and Snow Goose, were close to Daiyu, so Lin Daiyu begged:

"This sister, can you lend me another copy of Jinling?"