Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 685 Pipa Music

Lady Qin didn't try to hide her words, so Lianqiao in the kitchen overheard their conversation.

The action of adjusting the stuffing became slightly sluggish.

She finally understood why she felt familiar when she first met Liu Wanrou.

She also participated in the spring hunting before.

A very bad thing happened on the spring hunt, it was about the emperor and Miss Liu Er.

If she remembers correctly, the person who came to the queen to pass the news... was Miss Liu.

When the empress passed by, she saw the situation.

Forsythia continued to stir the filling in the bowl, her thoughts sinking.

Lady Qin finished eating the noodles, and went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes first.

Fu Ling cleaned up the tables outside, went to the kitchen, and then said proudly,

"I thought she was such an airy young lady, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Seeing the complacency on her face, Lianqiao just said,

"Evil words do not come out of the mouth, and angry words do not come out of the body."

Fuling suddenly became stiff, nodded quickly,

"Yes, I... I wrote it down."

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When Liu Wanrou returned to the Liu Mansion, the moonlight was dim, and she heard the pipa music as she passed by the courtyard.

Ambush from all sides.

The pipa music that came from the wind not only played out the mighty and majestic atmosphere of the army during the battle, but also played out the sense of desolation after the battle.

When people hear it, they will be excited at the beginning, then sad, and finally shed tears.

Ordinary pipa songs are mostly lyrical, with tactful melodies, push-pull chanting, delicate and sentimental;
Wu Qu is intense and full of emotions,
In particular, the rhythm of this piece is complex and changeable, which requires extremely high skill from the performer.

Therefore, it is not easy to play this song well.

But... Recently, I can often hear this pipa song in my residence.

Seeing Liu Wanrou's footsteps stop, Yun Lan looked forward looking for the sound,

"This is Miss Feng playing the pipa again."

Liu Wanrou nodded in agreement, looking away, "Yes."

It was Feng Zhenzhen who was playing the pipa again.

Things have to start five days ago.

Liu Heting, who was dismissed from office, got drunk outside and went downstairs drunk. On the way back, he first heard the sound of a pipa.

Liu Heting was attracted by this kind of pipa music because of his skillful technique and cadence.

The moonlight is cold, but the surrounding lights are warm. The river water is shining with cold light. A gust of east wind blows, the water ripples on the water surface, and the cool breeze is blowing. But I saw a woman sitting by the river and stroking her pipa.

After getting to know her in the past, I learned that because of the death of both parents, the beautiful woman went to the capital to join her relatives.

Reluctantly, relatives were no longer in the capital, and there was nowhere to go for a while. When I was sad and had nowhere to go, I played this pipa song.

It is rare for a woman to be able to play impassioned pipa music without losing her momentum. Feelings under the moon can really arouse a lot of emotion and make people yearn for it.

Especially for Liu Heting who was depressed at this time.

The sadness and sadness in the pipa music made him feel similar.

Xiang Yu lost the battle, Wu Zai lost Yu Ji, and committed suicide in Jiangdong.
Now that he has been implicated and frustrated, it will be difficult for him to have a bright future in the future.

When the moon is dim, and the night is accompanied by the smell of wine, probably a man will feel pity when he sees a desolate and moving woman.

What's more, she is still a beautiful woman.

Maybe it was because of drunkenness, or maybe it was because of pity gradually, he finally stretched out his hand to the woman.

The beauty nods her head lightly, her shyness is reflected under the lamp, and the pipa speaks slowly, full of affection.

So, from that day on, Feng Zhenzhen lived in the Liu Mansion temporarily.

At this time, Yun Lan felt uncomfortable while listening to the pipa music that fell into her ears.

I don't know why, at first I always wanted to go back to the mansion, but now that I really came back to the mansion, I always feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

"I finally know what it means to see newcomers laugh and not hear old ones cry."

Aunt Xiang hasn't been there for long, her body is still cold, but the master doesn't remember her now.

Liu Wanrou stood still on the spot, her brows indifferent,
"That's not what you should say."

Yun Lan suddenly woke up,

"It's the servant who made a slip of the tongue."

Liu Wanrou didn't want to argue with her because she knew what Yun Lan said was the truth.

Not all facts are suitable for speaking.

He stood there again, walked towards Qian's yard when he raised his foot, and said,
"It's time to visit my mother, too."

Mrs. Qian was grounded and couldn't come out in the yard. Liu Heting never bothered to ask questions after giving the order, and never came again.

The door was pushed open, Qian saw that the person who came was Liu Wanrou, after a glance, she withdrew her eyes,

"How did you come."

Although the tone of voice is unremarkable, if you listen carefully, you can hear the hidden disgust and disapproval in it.

After Liu Wanrou entered the room, she raised her eyes to see the situation in the room clearly.

Mrs. Qian was sitting on the side of the wall, a lamp was placed on the small table in front of her, and there was a plate of fruit on the small table, because most of them were in the shadows, and the rotten parts of the fruit could be easily hidden.

It can be seen that it has not been replaced for a few days.

Thinking about it, since being grounded, Qian's life is no longer what it used to be, even the candles in the house have dimmed a lot.

The servants in the yard dispersed, and Xia He was the only one serving him.

Everyone is holding high and stepping down, so how can they send fresh melons and fruits.

Regardless of Qian's situation, Liu Wanrou has already respectfully saluted and put on the posture of being a daughter,
"My younger sister is in the palace now, a daughter should honor her mother."

It's okay if you don't mention it, but once you mention it, it will poke Qian's heart.

The hands on the table were tightly clenched.

The master was dismissed from office, and she was grounded. She didn't know the situation outside, and she didn't know what happened to her daughter in the palace.

Then look at Liu Wanrou who is standing aside, she is slim, but extremely quiet, like an orchid blooming at night.

Qian snorted softly, and rarely said sharp words,

"I thought you'd be extremely happy to see me where I am now."

Liu Wanrou's attitude was more humble than before,
"The daughter doesn't understand what the mother means."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mrs. Qian turned her eyes away, and didn't want to talk to her anymore, and didn't speak anymore.

No matter how bad her situation was, there was no need for Liu Wanrou to watch the excitement.

Liu Wanrou added tea for Qian Shi and served tea, when Qian Shi refused to take it, she temporarily put the teacup aside.

"This room is a bit stuffy, why don't you open the window to let in some air."

Qian didn't stop her.

Fresh air poured in from the outside, renewing the stale air in the room, followed by the subtle pipa music.

Qian frowned sharply,
"what sound?"

Liu Wanrou looked back, "What?"

"What's the noise outside?"

Liu Wanrou listened to the incoming voice, paused for a moment and then replied,

"Oh... Miss Feng is playing the pipa."

Qian Shi sensitively grasped the meaning of Liu Wanrou's words.

Miss Feng!Who is that?
When did this start!
Qian's breath choked up in his chest, and his pulse quickened,
"Who is that?"

Liu Wanrou's eyes were perplexed,

"Mother is referring to Miss Feng?"

(End of this chapter)