Chapter 137: A Song in the Garden
"Hey...... I'm just a greedy person, so I'm a little fatter, please forgive me! ”
After a lot of tossing, Wang Yun got into the spacious carriage, smiled stupidly, but didn't see anything at all, found a spare place for himself, and sat next to Leng Chitong.
Wang Qi flicked the tea on his body with a heavy face, and sat precariously, completely ignoring Wang Yun's conversation.
After the few people were seated, the carriage moved with a crisp sound of bells.
"I wonder what Master Wang has been busy with lately? I haven't seen you in a while. ”
Lin Siniang saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the carriage, and suddenly spoke softly.
Hearing Lin Siniang speak, Wang Qi's brows stretched a little, "I'm not so busy, but I'm not willing to go out these days, probably because of my age...... I always feel a little tired. ”
Lin Siniang pouted, "Look at what Master Wang said, he is only in the prime of life, where are you old?" ”
"Huh!"
Although Wang Qi knew the politeness of Lin Siniang's words, he still laughed with joy.
Just as the atmosphere eased somewhat, Wang Yun also laughed inexplicably.
"Master Wang, you say it's a coincidence, you are also surnamed Wang, and I am also surnamed Wang, it seems that we are still our family, haha!"
Wang Yun narrowed his eyes and smiled stupidly.
Wang Qi's expression that had just eased suddenly sank again.
Leng Chitong clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at Wang Yun with appreciative eyes for the first time in his history, and he inevitably felt a little gloating in his heart.
Seeing this, Lin Siniang took advantage of Wang Qi's inattention, and gave Wang Yun a look, so that he finally let him close the broken mouth.
Soon, the carriage stopped in front of the royal house.
After several people entered the main entrance of the royal mansion, a magnificent and beautiful mansion came into view.
I saw that the garden in front of me was full of rockeries, pavilions and pavilions, and it was extremely luxurious.
Walking on a long corridor, looking out, a large area of crimson maple trees dyed by the autumn wind ripples wantonly with the wind, and from time to time makes a rustling sound, which is as red as the flower of February.
After passing through several courtyards, Leng Chitong and Wang Yun followed Wang Qi to a quiet and elegant garden.
In the middle of this garden is a large octagonal wooden pavilion.
"Tensentei ......"
Leng Chitong raised his eyes to look at the plaque hanging in the pavilion, and muttered to the three big golden characters printed on it.
At this time, Lin Siniang bowed slightly to Wang Qi, and then walked over slowly and sat on the wooden bench in front of the round table in the middle of the pavilion.
Leng Chitong and Wang Yun didn't know what they were going to do, so they followed behind Wang Qi without saying a word, and sat down on the bench on the side of the wooden pavilion in turn.
Leng Chitong looked at the top of his head curiously.
I saw that there were many fairy pictures carved above, all of which were fluttering in dresses, and the looming ones were half hidden behind the clouds, full of fairy spirit.
Several people sat upright, silent for a while, and then listened to the soft cry of birds, and the sound of them reached their ears.
The grass on the ground shook its head, reflecting the brilliant afterglow of the day, and always exuding a wisp of fragrance.
Just as Leng Chitong was quietly immersed in such a quiet beauty that seemed to be able to wash away the lead in his heart, four maids from the royal mansion lined up and walked over lightly.
The maid at the front held a fine guzheng made of golden silk nanmu in his hand, the maid in the back held the tea set steadily, and the last two maids each held a shiny peacock feather fan.
"Siniang, I miss your piano a little! How? Let's have a song? ”
Wang Qixi showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, and looked at Lin Siniang with a smile.
Lin Siniang's small rosy lips were raised, and she smiled, and then bowed her head slightly, "Since you are fortunate to be appreciated by Master Wang, the slave family is naturally willing to sacrifice ugly......"
While the two were talking, the maid who walked in the front put the fine zither in her hand on the log table in front of Lin Siniang.
Lin Siniang pursed her lips, lowered her head and adjusted the piano tone with a serious face, and slid her fingertips over the strings from time to time.
At this time, two maids holding peacock feather fans were already standing on the left and right sides of Wang Qi, gently shaking the fans in their hands to fan away the stuffiness of the noon sun for him.
The maid who served the tea handed a fragrant green tea to Wang Qi's hand.
Wang Qichong gave the maid serving the tea a strange look, and then took a sip of the tea in the cup.
After pouring tea for the other three people present in turn, the maid once again stood back to the position closest to Wang Qi.
Wang Yun put the tea under his nose, sniffed it, and felt a pleasant fragrance slowly drifting into his nose, revealing a satisfied face.
A sip of tea touches the tip of the tongue, and suddenly gives birth to a trace of smooth and warm feeling, and then a little bitterness quietly lingers in the mouth, and finally returns a little sweet, leaving a fragrance on the teeth and cheeks.
"This tea is so good......
Wang Yun half-squinted his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Leng Chitong squinted at Wang Yun who was pretending, and couldn't help frowning.
He didn't know what good tea was, he just felt a little thirsty, so he drank all the tea in the cup.
"Rough man!"
Wang Yun saw that Leng Chitong actually drank such good tea as boiled water, and couldn't help but sigh at him with disgust.
Leng Chitong glared at Wang Yun, looked at himself again, and suddenly smiled rather sarcastically.
"Not as thick as you!"
He replied to Wang Yun with a smile, and then put the empty cup in his hand beside him.
Just when the two were arguing in secret, a graceful and ethereal sound of the piano slowly drifted into the ears of several people.
The two looked at Lin Siniang.
I saw that she was lowering her head, a few strands of long black hair hanging casually on the edge of the log table, her face was elegant and calm, and a pair of slender jade hands were constantly gently plucking the strings.
Soft, permeable voices leaped out of her fingertips, sometimes as light as a trickling stream, tinkling and ding-dong, with a bit of crispness and melodiousness; Sometimes it is like a woman crying, tear-jerking, with a hint of desolation; Sometimes it is like a lonely Hong flying by in the sky, the sound and color are far away, and the aftertaste is long.
At this moment, Lin Siniang is like a lady from a famous family, dignified and beautiful, gentle and lovely, completely free of red dust and tacky.
Wang Qi was fascinated by the music played by Lin Siniang's fingertips, and he was also the one who watched the music with great appreciation.
Even Leng Chitong looked a little distracted.
He wondered in his heart how many faces were hidden in this strange woman's body!
On the other hand, Wang Yun still looked extremely comfortable, but now he was frowning and having an uncomfortable expression.
"Wang ...... Master Wang, I don't know where the toilet is? ”
Wang Yun's face was flushed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally opened his mouth.
Wang Qi glanced at Wang Yun indifferently, and then sent a maid to lead the way.
Wang Yun half-bent over, holding the fat on his stomach with his two chubby hands, followed behind the maid who led the way, and left the garden in a panic.
After Lin Siniang finished playing the song, she first pretended to glance at Leng Chitong inadvertently, and then turned her head to look at Wang Qi and smiled.
"Bang Bang!"
Wang Qi only felt that he was still unfinished, and couldn't help but stroke his palm for a long time, looking at Lin Siniang who was sitting in front of the guzheng and smiling.
Lin Siniang got up slowly, twisted her graceful posture and stopped in front of Wang Qi, who was full of smiles, and bowed slightly, "The slave family's piano skills are a little rusty after all, don't ......blame Master Wang."
"Huh! What did Siniang say! The old man loves to listen to your music the most! ”
Wang Qi said with a smile on his eyebrows, and held Lin Siniang's left hand in his palm.
Lin Siniang lowered her head and chuckled, her breath was like a blue and a little playful.
Wang Qi looked at the soft and lovely child in front of him with a stunned look, and sighed softly, "Strange woman, what a strange woman......"
"Siniang, if I'm not mistaken, you and I have known each other for at least fifteen or six years, right? But Siniang, your appearance has not changed at all, but it has become more and more elegant and vulgar! ”
Saying that, Wang Qi shook his head and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that I was a little old, I would have almost thought that I was still in more than ten years ago......
Lin Siniang smiled, "Where, Master Wang praised it falsely!" ”
Leng Chitong leaned alone on the bench around the wooden pavilion, looking thoughtfully at this eight-sided delicate woman, and finally aroused his curiosity.
However, as soon as Lin Siniang's voice fell, the sparkling in her beautiful eyes suddenly showed a hint of imperceptible embarrassment.
"Siniang, what's wrong? Why do you feel a little sad? ”
Wang Qi stared at Lin Siniang tightly from beginning to end, and immediately captured her sad face in her eyes, and hurriedly cared for her.
Lin Siniang quietly glanced at Wang Qi sitting in front of her, and opened her mouth several times, but she stopped talking.
Wang Qi looked at the person on the tip of his heart with such a look, and couldn't help but furrow two gray eyebrows.
"What difficulties did Siniang encounter? Sit next to me and say slowly, everything is up to you, I am in charge of it! ”
Wang Qi patted Lin Siniang's delicate hand, and he was already worried.
Lin Siniang slowly sat beside Wang Qi, Chu Chu was moving, and there was a faint touch of emotion on her fair face, "It's still Master Wang who feels the most sorry for the slave family." I don't know if the slave family has cultivated the blessing of several lifetimes to be able to receive the favor of the king in this way......"
Hearing Lin Siniang say this, Wang Qi stroked her long white beard, full of joy, "Siniang understands Wang's intentions!" Therefore, if something is difficult, it is okay to say! ”
"If it's a big deal, it's not a big deal......
"It's just that a few days ago, Mother Wu from Wanhualou came to me, and she secretly wanted me to go back to Wanhualou to help her......"
Lin Siniang said leisurely, as if she was full of worries.
"What? Do you want to go back to Wanhualou again? When Wang Qi heard this, he seemed a little unhappy.
In fact, letting Lin Siniang and Fan Tianci, Zhao Xiang and Xu Shiping have intimate relationships is Wang Qi's greatest tolerance limit.
After all, the four major families of Fancheng are intertwined and complement each other, and everyone should try their best to get along with each other.
However, if Lin Siniang was asked to go back to Wanhualou again, Wang Qi would naturally be a million unwilling!
"She, Mother Wu, doesn't look at who you are, dare to embarrass you?"
Wang Qi's tone of voice suddenly became heavy, and a pair of dim yellow eyes gave birth to a trace of murderous aura.