The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 154

After thinking about it for a while, Song Xieyu felt that Nanyan should be placed at the shopkeeper Wang's side first, after all the maids there are extremely clever and it would be easier to take care of them.

Along the way, Nan Yan, who was freed from the previous bondage, was in a much better mood. She looked around, but most of all she looked at Song Xieyu.

"Nanyan still doesn't know how to address the nobleman."

"You can just call me Miss Song." When she was alone, Song Xieyu didn't like others calling her princess, Chengyuan was like this at the beginning, and Nanyan was the same here.

Miss Song, Nanyan read it several times in a low voice, as if she was thinking about something.

Soon the two turned back to Qiancizhai again, Wang Xingyuan was a little puzzled when he saw Song Xieyu who had gone and returned, and when he saw Nanyan behind him, he immediately understood a little bit.

"The county lord."

"How do you feel?" Song Xieyu nodded slightly, letting out Nanyan behind him.

Wang Xingyuan looked at Nan Yan carefully, although his complexion was not very good-looking, but there was an unconcealable aura hidden in his brows and eyes, and the traces of years of piano practice could be clearly seen in a pair of slender hands.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful." Wang Xingyuan praised repeatedly, if this girl's piano skills are good, no matter how well she cultivates and dresses up, she will definitely be able to firmly grasp the hearts of those young masters.

A few days ago, I was still worrying. I have this dancer, but it is very rare to meet this Le girl. Most of the good Le girls in Beijing are collected by high-ranking officials and nobles. Such a nice garden.

"I wonder if it's convenient for the girl to play a song now?"

Seeing Wang Xingyuan's impatient look, Song Xieyu knew that he had bought the right one.

Nan Yan turned to ask Song Xieyu, and nodded slightly after getting an affirmative answer.

The three of them entered the cabinet, and a guqin was placed in the room. This guqin happened to be called Four Seasons, and Wang Xingyuan had already found it before, because he couldn't find a suitable person, so he kept it here.

Nan Yan blesses her body, walks towards the guqin gracefully, caressing the strings with her slender fingers, as if caressing her sweetheart, after some adjustments, Nan Yan finally opens her mouth.

"The little girl is too ugly."

Soon the voiceless sound came to the ears along with the beating of the strings, and the beautiful scenery appeared before the eyes. After a long time, the sound of the piano fell, and Wang Xingyuan was still silent in the lingering sound.

It's really wonderful. Song Xieyu remembers that in her last life, the tunes played by Nanyan are full of sadness, which makes people want to feel special pity, but the current tunes are a little cheerful Changyi, it seems that she suffered a lot in her previous life before being known to everyone.

"Miss Nanyan's qin skills are exactly what I have been looking for. In this way, all the qin, chess, calligraphy and paintings in the Four Seasons Garden will be complete. Jingzhong is really a unique family." Wang Xingyuan's face was slightly flushed, and his tone was hard to hide. The color of joy.

"That's very good. Nanyan, you can stay here first and recuperate for a few days. Then someone will take you to learn etiquette and rules. You don't have to worry about it."

Hearing Song Xieyu's words, Nanyan nodded obediently.

"Come here, take Miss Nanyan down, take a bath and change clothes, and have a good rest."

After the words were finished, two servant girls soon came up and settled Nanyan into the upstairs room.

"Don't worry about Nanyan's matter. She has been imprisoned for a long time and needs to recover for a period of time. For the time being, play the piano in the garden and take it easy. Don't be in a hurry."

After all, Song Xieyu didn't want to see Nanyan who was still sallow and emaciated when he played, and he looked like he had been abused.

"The little man understands."

Because it was getting late, Song Xieyu called a soft sedan chair to take him back to Huaiyin Palace.

As soon as she got off the sedan chair, Yuxian greeted her.

"Princess, you are back."

"Why are you so anxious?" Song Xieyu took the round fan handed over by Yuxian and shook it gently.

"His Royal Highness sent someone to send an invitation card, saying that he invited you to a garden party. The person who sent the letter said that he would not leave until you answered personally. He has been waiting in the hall for half a day." Yu Xian After testing the man's tone several times, the reply he got was that he must wait until Song Xieyu to leave, but Yuxian had no choice but to give up.

"It's okay, go and have a look."

Seeing Song Xieyu appear, Lairan quickly stood up, bowed his knees respectfully, and said, "The villain sees Princess Changle."

In fact, the messenger was really helpless. His Royal Highness had to get a personal reply from the grown-up princess. Otherwise, how could he have stayed in the Huaiyin Palace for half a day and saw Song Xieyu come back? I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and hurriedly handed over the invitation.

Seeing the location on the invitation, Song Xieyu smiled.

"Is this the princess?" The messenger was a little confused.

"His Royal Highness is really timely. A few days ago, the mystery of the Four Seasons Garden was spread in the city. Today, the invitation was sent. I will trouble the messenger to reply to His Royal Highness. Changle will just wait for His Highness in this mansion."

Hearing Song Xieyu's agreement, the messenger also heaved a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed, "Princess, don't worry, the villain will report back to His Highness every word."

"Then trouble the messenger. Yuxian, see off."

Looking at the invitation card in her hand, Song Xieyu really admired Xie Yang's method. She clearly remembered that she specifically told Wang Xingyuan not to send an invitation card to Xie Yang, but she didn't expect that he got the invitation card from somewhere else, and it must have been invited by a certain dignitary stop.

After a few days of doing nothing, it was the garden party. Song Xieyu got up early and asked Yuxian to find a set of relatively simple and easy-to-move clothes for herself to change into. After all, Song Xieyu knew how big the garden was. Coupled with the heavy crown and clothes, I'm afraid that half my life will be lost after playing. Besides, it's enough to play Xie Yang again, and now I can't make Xie Yang completely loathe him.

"Princess, the carriage that the Crown Prince is coming to pick you up has arrived." A servant's announcement came from outside the door.

"okay, I get it."

After checking herself in the mirror, Song Xieyu felt that there was nothing wrong, so she lifted her skirt and took Yuxian with her and went out.

Xie Yang had already made a special trip to wait for Song Xieyu outside the carriage, and he was relieved when he saw the person's attire. Fortunately, it was not like the red flowers and willows that day, otherwise he would be really embarrassed to take Song Xieyu to the garden up.

"His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time." Song Xieyu looked at Xie Yang's slightly rosy cheeks with a smile, and spoke first.

"It's okay, sister Changle is worth waiting patiently alone." Xie Yang took out his usual trick of smearing honey, thinking of getting closer to Song Xieyu, and by the way let the servants in the mansion see their intimacy.

(End of this chapter)