According to the rules, when a daughter returns to her parents' home for the first time after the death of her mistress, she must stay here for one night. This is called keeping filial piety, so tonight Yun Qian, Yun Yan and Yunzheng will all stay in the Yun Mansion.
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At dusk, it started to snow again. Yun Qian sat in front of the court and watched the snow falling from the sky, but she was still thinking about Mo Chou. For some reason, she remembered what Mo Chou said to her in the afternoon.
And Mochou's gentle look always made her feel a little uneasy.
But now that she was married, Mochou had also become the mistress of the Yun Mansion, and many things were beyond her ability. Thinking of this, she could only sigh, knowing that no matter how much she worried, it would be useless.
The melodious sound of the flute sounded, and Yun Qian was slightly startled. She remembered that she had heard the flute played by Yunzheng when she first came through time travel. She thought about Yunzheng and sighed almost inaudibly.
She stood up slowly and took Huanyu to find Yunzheng. Shuxiu was called to the room by the old lady to talk half an hour ago, but she has not come back yet.
Yunzheng stood in front of the court in a snow-white coat, holding a jade flute in her hand and playing it slowly. The flute was full of lovesickness, with a hint of sadness.
After the song ended, she heard applause from behind her. She turned around and saw Yun Qian standing behind her. She smiled faintly, and Yun Qian said softly: "Second sister has been very worried lately! This song contains
Too many things to worry about."
Yunzheng's smile faded a little when she heard this. The bright red mark on her face now looked even more red and ferocious against the vast white snow, destroying half of her face.
She slowly walked up to Yun Qian and said, "Fifth sister said that I have something on my mind, don't you also have something on my mind?"
Yun Qian smiled when he heard this and said, "At least I won't be trapped by love."
She thought of the man she saw in the teahouse last time, and when she saw Yunzheng's appearance, she didn't know whether to tell Yunzheng about him or not.
Yunzheng said slowly: "Life is too depressing for people. There must be a place to send my love."
Yun Qian was slightly stunned when he heard this, but Yunzheng added: "It's just that no matter where the lovesickness is sent, it is destined to end without any illness."
Yun Qian saw that she was a little thinner than the last time they met, and felt a little distressed. Her thoughts moved slightly, and she suddenly asked: "Second sister, do you want to see him?"
Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, knowing in her heart who Yun Qian was referring to, and she pursed her lips lightly but said nothing.
She didn't speak, so Yun Qian took it as her acquiescence.
Yun Qian glanced at her and sighed softly: "Second sister, why are you so persistent? He may not be your lover."
"It's no longer important." Yunzheng said quietly: "I said I would put him down, but when I actually did it, I found that it was always easier to say it than to do it."
Yun Qian's eyes were full of worry: "Does Ye Wuchen know?"
"He never asks about my affairs. It doesn't matter whether he knows or not. He won't mind if he knows." Yunzheng said calmly: "I never ask about his affairs."
Yun Qian felt a little headache and said slightly angrily: "Are you really going to give up everything and run away with that person?"
"I do, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the courage." Yunzheng said slowly: "He is not the kind of man with great courage." This matter is Yunzheng's pain, but it also carries too much.