It started raining heavily in the middle of the night, and the sound was like God crying for the unfortunate people, and also like a child crying sadly, making people unable to sleep, and in this Baylor Mansion, at this moment
The only ones who were still sleepless were Wanyue and Bai Jiasuxin.
Wanyue slept very uneasily in the first half of the night, and fell asleep in the second half of the night due to fatigue.
At dawn, the rain was still falling hard and it was already getting late, but Wanyue still stayed in bed and refused to get up.
After some lectures from Grandma Wang, Wanyue reluctantly got up and looked at the blisters on the floor tiles in the yard and the puppy hiding under the eaves. She felt helpless.
The heavy rain stopped in the afternoon, and the trees in the garden of Belle Mansion looked greener than usual, with a little fragrance of trees.
Grandma Wang went to receive this month's money from her direct descendant Fujin, and then she learned that another descendant, Liu Jia, was about to give birth in the next few days.
When she returned to Wanyue's room, Wanyue was taking a nap on the table in the room.
When Grandma Wang saw this, her brows furrowed. Logically speaking, her daughter had been in favor for some time, but there was no movement in her stomach.
She stepped forward and patted Wanyue's back gently, "Miss, it's past nap time, why don't you get up anyway?"
Wanyue was sleeping soundly, but she woke up immediately after someone pushed her. "Mother Wang, don't push me like this next time. It's so scary. I only rest for a while because I'm really sleepy."
Grandma Wang's face turned red. It seemed that the young lady had never gotten better from getting up. She put the silver in her hand on the table and whispered to Wanyue: "Okay, I won't push the young lady next time. Young lady, listen.
It is said that Fujin Liu Jia will give birth in a few days."
Wanyue was very sleepy and had no choice but to respond. Grandma Wang helplessly shook her head.
Wanyue really didn't trust Liu Jiamiaoyin. After all, in her past life memory, Liu Jiamiaoyin had almost no issues with her.
One morning four days later, there was movement in Baylor Mansion.
Liu Jiamiaoyin was really about to give birth, and even Bai Jiasuxin, who had always been reluctant to go out, heard the news from Zhang Gege next door.
Seeing her frown, her maid Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, why don't you play the piano to relieve your boredom?"
Bai Jiasuxin's delicate cheeks immediately relaxed, what a good idea.
"Shuang'er, please take out the pipa from my cabinet. The weather is very good today. I haven't been out of the room for a long time, so I should go out to bask in the sun."
Shuang'er raised her eyebrows and smiled. The little master finally figured it out. Her face was full of surprise, "Little master, I'll get it right away."
The two of them were like this, with Bai Jiasuxin walking in front and Shuang'er following behind with her pipa in her arms. Bai Jiasuxin walked specifically to the house where Liu Jiamiaoyin lived.
She took the pipa from Shuang'er, then found a small pavilion to sit down, put one foot on her knee, put the pipa on her lap, picked up the pipa, gently teased it, and aligned the strings with the tips of her ten fingers.
Holding the strings, the four strings are cracked by ice, sparse and dense, and the sound is desolate.
The sound of the pipa is like weeping and complaining, sad and sad, and the light and fast playing is like a strong wind, whirling and hitting people's hearts.
Liu Jiamiaoyin, who was staying in the west side hall, felt restless when she heard the music, as if she wanted to vent her frustrations. The maid next to her, Yu Jing, was very anxious and couldn't help complaining: "I'm playing the piano at this time."
This kind of music is mostly from pure heart. Concubine Fujin, let me see who is so bold?"
After saying that, she subconsciously glanced at Liu Jia of Xiang Fujin. This Xiu Fujin used to be very beautiful with fair skin. Now that she is pregnant, her appearance seems to have changed and she has become a little bloated. From Xiang Fujin's body , this maid named Yu Jing now sees that she is covered in silk, silk, pearls and jade.
Liu Jiamiaoyin rarely gave this maid a look. She fiddled with the armor in her hand and agreed to let Yu Jing take a look.
After receiving the permission, Yu Jing nodded and stepped out of the room. Following the direction of the sound of the pipa, she saw a woman sitting in a small pavilion in the distance, and standing next to her was a maid dressed similarly to her.
She thought for a while, she had never seen the woman playing the pipa before, and she was being served by a maid, so she must be a concubine.
However, when she followed Fu Jin to pay his respects to his direct descendant Fujin, she had seen most of the concubines in the mansion. After thinking about it, a thought flashed through her mind: Could it be that the person playing the pipa is the concubine who has fallen out of favor and still refuses to go out? Fujin Baijia clan?
When she walked in, she saw the concubine Bai Jia of Fujin looking calm, with her maid beside her.
Without thinking, she asked: "Are you the concubine Bai Jia of Jin Dynasty?"
Yu Jing leaned forward slightly, and her words were extremely uncultured and unruly. She looked at the concubine Bai Jia of Jin who was playing the pipa with her sharp eyes. She looked like that, and her appearance was not as good as hers. It seemed that she had Opportunistic.
Bai Jiasuxin just raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes seemed angry but not angry, and her mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She just stared at the rude maid again and again.
The maid looked a little guilty under such gaze, and quietly lowered her head.
Finally, Bai Jiasuxin asked, "Which room are you from? You look pretty good."
When Yu Jing heard the compliment, she was overjoyed, and she quickly became knowledgeable and sensible, "I am from the house of Liu Jia in Fuji Jin, my concubine. My name is Yu Jing."
"Well, I didn't expect the name to be so nice."
Another compliment, Yu Jing was so praised that she didn't know how high the sky was.
Wanyue heard the sound of pipa in the distance in the house, and hurriedly got up and followed the direction of the sound.
Before she walked in, she saw Su Xin talking to Yu Jing in Liu Jiamiaoyin's house. Wanyue stood in the distance, silent and just listening.
After Yujing left, Su Xin played a piece of pipa again until the end of the song. Wanyue looked shocked when she heard the pipa sound.
You must know that it was the day when Liu Jia of Fujin gave birth recently, and she actually played such a sad song at this time.
Wanyue only knew that in her previous life, Su Xin had great attainments in calligraphy and painting, but she did not expect that Su Xin in this life could even play pipa with such artistic conception.
She sighed inaudibly and said softly: "I hope I'm overthinking it."
After playing the song, Bai Jia Suxin hugged the pipa and walked a few steps, while saying, "Shuang'er, do you think the eyes of the maid named Yu Jing are too tall?"
Shuang'er was startled for a moment, and then replied: "She is indeed quite tall, and she has no manners. My mistress, you actually praise her!"
Bai Jiasuxin did not say a word and returned to her room.
When Yu Jing returned to the house, she said categorically: "My concubine Fujin Bai Jia doesn't care about our mistress. I told her that Fujin is going to give birth in the next few days and needs to rest, but she is indifferent."
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What a double act, and the conversation between the concubine Bai Jia of Jin and her was completely reversed.
Grandma Zhang looked coldly and looked at the maid who was chatting without saying a word.
She suddenly realized something, and an imperceptible sneer flashed across her lips. She was stunned for a moment before replying: "She is an unloved concubine anyway. She is just a poor girl. She is not a problem to us. Just ignore her. We will do our best."
Taking good care of Xi Fujin is the top priority."
