(031) The golden wind and jade dew do not meet

"Meng'er, can I take you away?"

In a daze, Lin Mengyao seemed to have returned to the Mengfu Deserted Courtyard where she lived humiliatingly in her previous life, and when she opened the door, the young man in her memory walked towards her. The broad palm stretched out, just waiting for her to hand it to him. Lin Mengyao was surprised and depressed for a while, he was so sad that he cried blood and left, how could he find it here today?

He hesitated to stretch out his hand, but it was the jade-faced young man who spilled blood from his mouth, and then disappeared in a blood mist.

"Brother Jincheng, Brother Jincheng-"

Sitting up in surprise, Lin Mengyao was in a cold sweat, her eyes were blank, and after looking around, she remembered that this was Gu Mansion, and she was no longer Yao Menglin in her previous life, but Lin Mengyao, the daughter-in-law of Gu Mansion in this life. Looking in a trance, Lin Mengyao sat on the couch and didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until Huizhu's voice came from outside the door that she answered dryly.

"Miss, but you have a nightmare?" Huizhu came in, her face worried.

"It's all right, nurse." Lin Mengyao smiled reluctantly, but the scene in her mind was still in her dream.

Huizhu is smart, how can she not see that her expression is abnormal, in fact, she has already gone outside, and she heard Lin Mengyao's two "Brother Jincheng" in her ears. However, at this time, she didn't break it, and helped Lin Mengyao freshen up.

"It's noon, it's time for lunch, I wonder if the young lady is going to eat in this room, or go outside?"

"Let's go outsideβ€”"

Thinking of the dream just now, for some reason, Lin Mengyao was always a little scared in her heart, so she got up and went to eat with Huizhu outside. Outside, Cuizhu and Qiu Ju stood there, and they didn't know what they were saying, their faces were full of joy.

"What are you talking about, so happy?"

Lin Mengyao smiled on her face, but she glanced at Qiu Ju twice. Qiu Ju hurriedly restrained her smile and leaned over: "Hello young lady." ”

"No need to be polite, I want to come to Cuizhu and sue you, there are not so many rules here, as long as you keep your duty."

Lin Mengyao smiled on her face, but there was a hint of warning in her words. But the meaning of such a warning was only for a moment, and her smile was as warm as a spring breeze as always. Sit down, Cuizhu has already brought the meal.

"Miss, this is specially made for you by Qiu Ju, you can taste it."

Lin Mengyao naturally knew what Cuizhu meant, this was Cuizhu who came to sell it for Qiu Ju. Picking up the chopsticks and tasting it, Lin Mengyao praised it without hesitation, and she was so happy that Cuizhu was straight.

This simple silly girl!

Lin Mengyao smiled helplessly, but she still buried her head and ate in silence. This Qiu Ju's cooking skills are indeed not bad, even better than Huizhu, but thinking of the scene she saw that day, she still sank. Sandwiched a piece of bamboo shoot, and before she could enter it, Lin Mengyao suddenly opened her mouth.

"Nurse,...... The matter of the poisoning of the husband ......"

"Miss......" Huizhu hurriedly interrupted.

Since she learned about Gu Beichen's poisoning that day, the three of them have never mentioned this matter, and she never thought that Lin Mengyao would mention it at this time, or when there were outsiders.

Because of Huizhu's mention, Lin Mengyao suddenly realized and quickly shut up. Then smiled at Qiu Ju and said, "Qiu Ju, there's nothing for you here, go down!" ”

That Qiu Ju did not hesitate, and retreated in response.

"Miss, why did you mention this all of a sudden?" After seeing Qiu Ju go out, Huizhu said: "Miss is kind, never harmless to people, but you also have to be precautionary." ”

Seeing that Huizhu was anxious, Lin Mengyao glanced at the window, then pointed to the shadow reflected in the window, and made a gesture of silence to Huizhu. Then he said crisply: "The nurse has learned a lesson, and Meng Yao must remember it." It's just that my husband has been poisoned for a long time, and I'm really worried! ”

Huizhu had already received Lin Mengyao's hint, and finally replied under Lin Mengyao's hint: "Miss, don't worry, the old slave has already found a famous doctor, and he will save his uncle from waking up soon......"

As he spoke, the shadow of the window slowly receded. Huizhu stepped forward further, quietly opened the window, and saw Qiu Ju leaving in a panic through the gap. Shocked at the moment, Huizhu turned to Lin Mengyao, and Lin Mengyao told her about seeing Qiu Ju enter the bedroom before, but there was still something hidden in the words - Gu Ruyu never appeared in her words.

"Miss, what are your plans?"

Lin Mengyao smiled lightly, dipped the tea, and wrote on the table: "Lead the snake out of the hole." ”

After putting the bait, I just waited for the snake to come out of the hole, but after waiting for several days, there was still no movement.

Since late spring, the drizzle has been like smoke.

Lin Mengyao, who had been bored in Ningyun Pavilion for a few days, suddenly became interested, and went to the Wangchun Pavilion in the garden with Cuizhu and Huizhu. Wangchun Pavilion is a pavilion that Lin Mengyao accidentally found, this pavilion is on higher ground, looking around in this pavilion, not only the scenery of the garden can be seen, but also the beautiful scenery outside the Gu Mansion.

At present, the spring rain is continuous, and it has a different flavor than the Gu Mansion when it is bright, and she has to go to the Wangchun Pavilion to sit.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Lin Mengyao walked among the drizzly gardens, full of veiled scenery. With the breeze, occasionally pieces of pink floated in, and it turned out to be peach blossoms.

"The previous life is like a dream, the peach blossoms are falling and the rain is red......"

Watching the peach blossoms fall into the rain, in a trance, Lin Mengyao saw all kinds of things in her previous life. When she first entered the Meng Mansion, Meng Nanjun enjoyed the peach blossoms with her, and in the spring and Jingming, accompanied by the peach blossoms, the song played by the two was even more affectionate. Once upon a time, she lamented God's love for her, but now, how she resents the nightmare God gave her.

Sitting in the pavilion, Lin Mengyao looked at the rain for a long time and said, "Nurse, go back and get the He* Huanqin." ”

"He*Huanqin?" Huizhu was slightly stunned, responded with a strange expression, and then walked towards Ningyun Pavilion.

Looking at Huizhu's distant figure, Cuizhu, who has always been straightforward, rarely pondered, but it was only half an hour of contemplation, and she finally asked: "Why did Miss think of playing the piano again?" ”

This is a strange question, from the memory of the original owner, I know that the original owner was influenced by Ruan Qing and loved to play the piano, so Ruan Qing put a piano named "**" in the dowry. It's just that, in my memory, the original owner rarely touched the piano a few months ago, and the reason can't be found, I think the original owner deliberately hid that memory.

"Cuizhu, that's a bit interesting. Touching the scene, I naturally thought of the ** piano given by my mother. ”

As she spoke, Lin Mengyao quietly paid attention to Cuizhu's reaction, only to see Cuizhu's brows frowning slightly, her face gloomy, obviously something was wrong. Lin Mengyao smiled faintly and stopped talking.

It didn't take long for Huizhu to take the piano.

"Spring is warm and humid, snakes are easy to get out of their holes, Miss don't stay outside for a long time......"

"Oh, Huizhu's mother is worried about these things, it's boring!"

Cuizhu interrupted with a burst of laughter, but Lin Mengyao was speechless, only glanced at Huizhu deeply, and then took the piano and played with it a few times. The song is not a tune, the tune is not in tune, and there is still a bit of sadness in the intermittent piano sound.

Because she had no time to take care of it, Lin Mengyao touched this piano for the first time, but this first touch still made her doubtful. This piano is called **, but every time the rhythm is played, there is always a sadness - the sadness of the piano itself. Infected by this sadness, Lin Mengyao, who originally sighed in her previous life, raised her eyes to look at the Xiaoxiao spring rain and falling flowers, and finally held her breath and plucked the strings with her jade hand.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old hearts are changeable......"

The sound of the piano is like a complaint, the quiet sound is like crying, Lin Mengyao's eyes are full of all kinds of past lives, and tears fall unconsciously, but she doesn't want a burst of applause from behind. looked back in surprise, it turned out to be Liu Shenao and Liu Shenxiang......