But after saying that, Xiao Zhao asked with a hint of doubt, "I can understand the beginning, but I still don't understand the last sentence, 'After dawn, carrying a tiredness of satisfaction and happiness.' Sometimes, you speak too profoundly, young master."
Upon hearing this, Qu Feiyan scoffed, "Silly, it means that happiness has to be earned by oneself. Didn't you see how much effort and energy Sister Yue and Sister Situ put into staying by Young Master's side?"
After the two women finished speaking, Lin Shiyin smiled gently and then looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Young Master has written many poems that can express the feelings between men and women, such as 'May there be no years to look back on, and may we grow old together with deep affection,' and 'I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I only see you as a green mountain.'"
"Sister Situ once said that when she looks at the young master, she sometimes feels that she only has eyes for him and cannot see the world or anything around her. At other times, she feels an eagerness to melt the young master with all her tenderness."
"True love between a man and a woman, just like in the stories, is a kind of earthly warmth that can be found after traversing mountains and rivers, and it is like the gentle rain that first falls and nourishes things silently, just like the line written by the young master: 'The exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans, do you know how deep my longing is?'"
Finally, Lin Shiyin continued, "For Miss Wang, the only person she has ever met since childhood is Murong Fu. If Murong Fu were to deceive her a few more times, Miss Wang would believe it. But in fact, having lived together since childhood, Miss Wang and Murong Fu are already used to each other. If she were truly heartbroken, Miss Wang would probably feel like she is in unbearable pain, just like in the stories."
He gently murmured the few lines of poetry that Lin Shiyin and the other girls had mentioned earlier, unconsciously immersing himself in the beautiful imagery conveyed in those verses.
While Wang Yuyan was still in a daze, Lin Shiyin continued, "Just like the young master, although he is usually lazy, if Sister Situ encounters any danger, he will go through mountains and rivers to protect her from danger."
"And Murong Fu deliberately let a wolf into the house yesterday by putting someone like Yun Zhonghe into Mantuo Manor. Such a person is definitely not a good match. Miss Wang, you should think it through."
Lin Shiyin stopped there and didn't continue.
After all, many things related to Chu Qinghe even involve the most secretive matters of the Qinglong Society and Zhu Wushi in the Ming Dynasty. Given the relationship between the girls and Wang Yuyan, it's best to leave some things unsaid.
Although Lin Shiyin only touched on the point briefly, Wang Yuyan felt every word she said resonated deeply with her.
Wang Yuyan kept drawing herself and Murong Fu into the poems Lin Shiyin had recited.
But there's always been a sense of awkwardness, like I don't fit in.
But Wang Yuyan felt that the love between a man and a woman should be as beautiful as Lin Shiyin described.
Otherwise, how could the stories of love between men and women be written so beautifully, inspiring endless imagination and longing?
In response, Wang Yuyan asked, "Could it be that the love between men and women is really as beautiful as described in storybooks?"
At this moment, upon hearing Wang Yuyan mention storybooks twice, Qu Feiyan asked curiously, "Miss Wang, do you also read storybooks?"
In response to Qu Feiyan's question, Wang Yuyan nodded gently and said, "I hadn't read it before, but this year I unexpectedly discovered that some of the maids in the manor were reading it. They said it was the most popular and interesting novel on the market recently, so I took a look and gradually became fascinated."
Xiao Zhao said, "Young Master also writes storybooks, and they are very well written. If Sister Lin hasn't read them, you can go and take a look."
Wang Yuyan asked in surprise, "Does Young Master Zhao also write storybooks?"
Xiao Zhao nodded and said, "Young Master writes for fun when he has free time, or Sister Situ and we will pester him to write when we want to read it."
Finally, Xiao Zhao shook her head and said, "Although the stories you write are good, the later parts and the endings are mostly tragic, making it hard for readers to stop crying."
Wang Yuyan sighed and said, "The books I read this year were the same, and the poems in those stories were especially moving. I even copied down the poems from those stories."
"Um?"
Hearing what Wang Yuyan said, Qu Feiyan felt a sense of doubt in her heart.
After thinking for a moment, Qu Feiyan asked cautiously, "Sister Wang, who wrote the storybook you were reading?"
Wang Yuyan said, "The novels I read this year were all written by a woman known as 'Heartbreaker'."
At this point, Wang Yuyan added, "The beginning is especially interesting and sweet, but the later part is heartbreaking. Coupled with the poems in it, I couldn't help but cry for days after finishing it, but I still wanted to keep watching."
As she spoke, a hint of sadness appeared on Wang Yuyan's face.
Qu Feiyan and her two daughters: "."
Upon hearing Wang Yuyan mention the author of the storybook, Qu Feiyan's face immediately stiffened.
Clearly, now that things have come to this point, the three women understand that Wang Yuyan is just like Wanwan from the Tang Dynasty.
They are all victims of the tragedy sown by Qu Feiyan and Yaoyue.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Qu Feiyan.
Facing the gazes of the two women, Qu Feiyan coughed lightly and then turned her head to continue chopping vegetables with a "glug glug glug" sound.
I have this inexplicable feeling that the world is so small.
A moment later, after Wang Yuyan left the kitchen, Qu Feiyan looked at Lin Shiyin and said, "Sister Lin, you seem to care a lot about this Miss Wang, you actually told her so much?"
Hearing Qu Feiyan's question, Lin Shiyin smiled gently and said, "I just felt that Miss Wang was very similar to me in the past, so I said a few more words."
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