Chapter 13 Hidden Deeply
After a few days, Song Li, who was confined to the Song Mansion, finally relieved himself. She really can't remember what happened that night, but she is sure of one thing - she left Jingyang Palace that night because she followed Shen Mojin.
On this day, Meng Yihan received the post handed by Song Li to Meng's mansion, and came to Song's mansion to accompany Song Li. Seeing that she was sullen, he proposed to go for a walk in the garden. The two official girls walked side by side on the garden path, talking and laughing, looking so comfortable, and Song Li's mood also became comfortable.
Suddenly, a pleasant sound of lute came from the other end of the garden. Meng Yihan stopped to listen, and was amazed by the player's piano skills, but Song Li darkened his face and turned around to leave.
"Huh? Li'er, what's wrong with you? Meng Yihan didn't know what to do, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Li: "It's so dignified, why are you unhappy?" ”
Song Li bit her lip and said sullenly for a while: "Just listening to this piano sound, I don't have a good time." ”
Meng Yihan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that this person who plays the pipa is ...... It's really my fault that I dragged you to play in this garden, and before I knew it, I was in her realm. ”
Song Li listened to Meng Yihan's words and was a little embarrassed, so she reluctantly turned her head to look at Meng Yihan and said, "What does it have to do with you, it's nothing more than a grudge between me and her." ”
Meng Yihan took Song Li's hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and comforted: "My sister made it very clear that day, it's your sister-in-law, you ......"
Before she finished speaking, Song Li jumped up and said in a raised voice: "She is not my sister-in-law!" My brother has been living in the study since he got married, and the eldest brother clearly does not recognize her in his heart. ”
Meng Yihan's body trembled, and a certain emotion flashed in his eyes. She frowned slightly, pretending to look at Song Li with a panicked look: "This kind of thing can't be said nonsense, it's unseemly." You and I are still girls who have not left the cabinet, how can we talk about such a thing......"
was reminded by Meng Yihan like this, Song Li suddenly remembered Song Wenyu's warning to her. Her face was innocent for a while, and she turned her head to pull Meng Yihan out of this place: "Let's get out of here quickly, I have a headache just listening to that voice." ”
"Okay, okay, I was originally here to accompany you. and they are all up to you. Meng Yihan was pulled by Song Li in the direction in which she was coming, and she looked back in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, as if she could see the woman holding the pipa in her arms.
Although the two of them walked farther and farther away, the sonorous and sometimes flowing sound of the pipa seemed to take root in her mind, and no matter how it lingered.
On the way back to Mengfu, the maid Hongguo saw that she was silent, and thoughtfully handed a small plate of her favorite rouge bayberry: "Girl, you don't seem to be very happy." ”
Meng Yihan glanced up at her, reached out and took a bayberry and pinched it between his fingers: "You also heard the sound of the pipa today, how do you feel?" ”
Hongguo pondered for a long time before cautiously replied: "It sounds really good, but the pipa has never been a tool for everyone to learn." ”
“…… I thought that woman was useless, but now it really scared me. Meng Yihan listened to Hongguo's words, sneered, put the red bayberry into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.