The two people in the next room were playing with the pen tube, and they faintly heard Lin Dai's voice, but they couldn't hear it clearly. If she hears clearly, she is willing to echo Butterfly Xiaohua!

Is it difficult for Lin Dai to give a hint? Joke! Of course it's hard. Even Yunzhou was confused and didn't know the details.

But when they go back, they will definitely tell Butterfly Xiaohua. There is such a theater fan, who reflects butterflies with colorful lights on the cliff and sings his play. Although it is difficult to sing.

Even if Yunzhou doesn't like big mouths, the Seventh Prince will definitely tell Sù Butterfly Laughing Flower.

Then it was time for Diexiaohua's brainstorming test: how could he start speculating, searching, and finally finding Lin Dai from hearing this information?

The first step is to guess, who is such a fan? Or not a fan at all? Could it be Lin Dai?

This step simply does not make sense. Lin Dai was just betting on his position in Butterfly Xiaohua's heart.

"yes." Butterfly Xiaohua said to Lin Dai, "I think, hey, who is this?" So boring and so fun, am I doing it myself? But I know I didn't do it, so it must be you. ”

Such a similar soul. If it wasn't him, it was her. It was as if the left hand had found the right hand.

But if the two hands have to go in different directions, it will tear the heart apart.

The tragedy of love cannot escape these: he loves her, she does not love him. He doesn't love her, she loves him. He loved her, and she loved him, but at different points in time. He loved her, and she loved him, but death separated them.

And one more - he loved her, and she loved him. But they all love something else. This is hardly a tragedy. I can only say that I sighed.

Lin Dai and Die Xiaohua seem to have enough strength to live separately even if they can't be together, and they live well.

But, at least, for now, Butterfly Xiaohua is moving closer to Lin Dai. And she didn't care about her previous escape.

He guessed that the butterfly light shining on the cliff was Lin Dai. This shows that Lin Dai is now in the capital. And willing to engage with him. So where will she be?

"Ahanda" has set foot in the capital, and Diexiaohua naturally went to Ahanda's business to inquire.

Lin Dai had already made arrangements. As soon as Die Xiaohua asked, of course she could find Lin Dai.

The reason why Hayashiro lived in a village shop, not in his own property. It's to avoid people's eyes.

Of course, Butterfly Xiaohua knew whose eyes and ears she was trying to avoid. He said, "You don't have to be afraid. ”

Lin Dai asked him with his eyes: What do you mean?

Xie Xiaoheng wanted to use Lin Dai to enter the palace to invite pets. And the emperor had already taken an interest in Lin Dai. Lin Dai fled Beijing and returned. Why don't you be afraid?

Butterfly smiled: "The bottom of the kettle draws salary." Then he started from the beginning: "You ran away from me and ran back to the capital." If you are unkind, I cannot be unjust. ”

Lindetti head. Abandon the debate on the question of who is unkind.

Butterfly smiled and said, "I'm afraid you'll suffer." So when I was almost on track, I quietly went back to Beijing to have a look. ”

Lin Dai put a question mark about his motive for returning to Beijing, but he didn't interject and listened.

Butterfly smiled and said, "Later, I went to the emperor to perform." So he talked about the song by the water. Later, he was rewarded by the palace, and the left was nothing more than jade ruyi, brocade clothes, gold and silver bills. As usual, he also had to give his father-in-law some hard-earned money, and the seventh prince took the initiative to pay in advance, but his father-in-law didn't want it, but begged Butterfly to laugh and spend a song. Butterfly smiles, flowers smile. When the seventh prince saw it, he put the hard-earned money in his father-in-law's hands.

His song is easy to say and easy to say, and when he meets the agreeable, he will rap and sing it. It's hard to say, but it's also difficult, it's not something that can be exchanged for a few hard-earned money.

And Cui Heng was just a reward, and he didn't keep him in the palace, which means that he didn't let him go.

didn't let him go in his heart, but he didn't let Lin Dai go in his heart. He helped Lin Dai to sever the connection with the beauty.

Cui Heng is not the kind of pervert who is greedy for beauty. There is only one one he loves. Xie Xiaoheng searched for so many years before he found a suitable replacement. The raw materials are rare, and he also operates them very carefully, personally writing lyrics for Die Xiaohua, singing the story of Lin Dai, and spreading it to the capital, so as to attract the attention of the emperor. When Lin Dai entered Beijing, it was a matter of course.

Since Cui Heng has paid attention to Lin Dai, but a big battle against the Tang family is imminent, he is a Ming Jun, and he knows the severity, so he will definitely put Lin Dai back. The tighter the spring is pressed, the more force is released. Xie Xiaoheng manipulated this rhythm from afar. It's a clever idea.

But Lin Dai was out of his grasp. Leave Beijing in a rage.

Butterfly Xiaohua is far from being a play, at this critical time, he used the power of the Seventh Prince to insert into the chess game, so that Cui Heng felt that "this Shu is not the other Shu", so he no longer fell in love with Lin Dai.

Speaking of this, Die Xiaohua admitted: "I admire the emperor a little. I'm not ugly, and you're all over the city. As long as he thinks it's not the one, he can abandon it? It's also tricky - what are you thinking? ”

Lin Dai was out of place, and suddenly remembered a story he had seen before.

She generally doesn't like to read stories, and thinks they are all coaxing. But once I was waiting outside to get the materials, I was bored, and I clicked on a story posted by someone in the WeChat group, and the result was remembered until now.

This story happens to be about a small animal that eats a lot. If you are hungry to death, you can't compromise. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I really can't eat anything else.

The original story is more moving than she can summarize. The original text is like this-

When I was eating grapefruit, I heard an "ouch" sound, like the sound of a stupid child falling in pain.

I lowered my head and looked very closely on the ground, only to see that the one named "Ouch" turned out to be a little squirrel.

It was small, the tip of my finger, and its tail was as big as its body, fluffy, and held up at the back of its head.

Its little head is very energetic.

Seeing that I looked down at it, it was a little shy, and covered its face with its tail, and its two small black eyes looked at me behind its tail.

"Was that what you were calling?" I asked it.

"yes." It replied behind its tail and its voice was thin and thin. Have you ever sat in the window of a tall building at dusk in autumn and heard the wind blowing the branches of flowers in the flower bed? It's just that slender.

"Why do you call it?" I couldn't help but lower my voice.

"Because I'm afraid that if you throw down the grapefruit peel and hit me, it will hurt, so I'll call in advance." It replied.

"But why call it in advance?" I wondered, "Don't you scream after you hit it?" ”

"Yes, no need to scream. Because by then, it had already happened! It whispered to me.

I pondered the question for a moment, and the little squirrel sat there, quietly lowering its big tail, and two dark eyes staring at me.

"Do you want to eat?" It occurred to me that the little squirrel might have been attracted by the fragrance of grapefruit.

"Don't, thank you." The little squirrel said eagerly, "If you can, please give me the grapefruit peel!" ”

"Hey, just skin?"

"Yes, as long as the skin!"

I put the grapefruit peel on the ground, and the little squirrel, happy and a little embarrassed, bowed to me and slowly dragged the grapefruit peel away.

I ate the yuzu by myself and then thought, oh no, I forgot to ask it, where is its home.

In the days that followed, I ate red dates, sunflower seeds, green apricots, and fragrant trees one after another. They all taste good. Finally one time, I found that when I ate, I always looked underground.

Then I realized that I had been waiting for the little squirrel to come.

It never came.

I ate kumquats, pomegranates, bananas, and grapes, all of which were very good, but the little squirrels never came.

Of course, among them, I also bought a grapefruit. At that time, there were no more pomelos, and they had to be grown from the greenhouse. Pomelo is not a valuable fruit, and few people are willing to build a greenhouse to grow it, so it is very rare.

The little squirrel still didn't come.

I bought pears, oranges, watermelons, and tomatoes, all of which are lovely fruits, reasonably priced, nutritious, and delicious.

At this time, I had forgotten about the little squirrel.

Then it was autumn again, and the sun dried the grass into a dry fragrance, and the fruit store put out a large grid of yellow fruits, which were grapefruits, and I bought one.

As I peeled the grapefruit, I heard a very soft sound, like golden sunlight falling on a field of sand, and when I turned around, I saw a little squirrel.

"You're here!" I was happy, but for some reason I was a little angry.

"Well," it said softly, "can you give me the yuzu peel?" ”

"Just Yuzu?" I still asked a little angrily.

"Yes, as long as Yuzu...... of the skin. ”

"I also bought yuzu last winter, but you didn't come!" I say.

"However, there is no grapefruit in winter!" The little squirrel was surprised.

"Obviously, there is!"

"What's the case? Then it's definitely not a grapefruit. The little squirrel replied with certainty.

I had nothing more to say, so I silently handed it the grapefruit peel.

It slowly dragged the grapefruit peel away, even slower than the last time.

It's not as spirited as last time.

"I'll get it for you." I couldn't help but say.

"So? Thank you so much. The little squirrel sighed, "It's hard to find food now, and my strength is getting less and less." ”

It jumped on my shoulder, and I held the grapefruit peel. It showed me the way, and the tip of the tail was patted on the left shoulder, and I went to the left, and on the right shoulder, I went to the right, and the tail was warm on the back of my head, and I kept walking forward. I asked, "But can't you store a little more yuzu peel in the autumn for other seasons?" ”

"But, I don't eat grapefruit." It was taken aback.

"Isn't this grapefruit peel for eating?"

"Of course not! How can it be! It exclaimed, "This is for singing!" ”

"And what do you eat?" I'll put aside the question of singing or something for now. (To be continued......)