little wife

Chapter 9

Ning Luo clenched her lips and looked at Jing Yun's disappearing figure, feeling extremely depressed, but Nanny Qian was still commenting, insinuatingly accusing Jing Yun of going in and out at will, and not paying attention to Duke Ning's mansion.

"Mommy Qian," she didn't even bother to smile at the corner of her mouth, "I will sue my grandma when I get back, and let her and Princess Tao An sue her grandson for being unruly."

Qian Momo's face turned pale: "He...is he the prince Dingyun?"

"What does Mammy think?" Ning Luo said calmly, "This area is a place where princes and nobles gather. I'm afraid only Mammy would think that the one who came was a country boy."

Guanshi Sun apologized and said with a smile: "Yes, the other courtyard of Marquis Dingyun's Mansion is just a few steps away on the left. Mr. Jing has always liked our pear forest, and he would come to sit in the forest every now and then."

Qian Momo hastily slapped herself twice: "Ninth girl, don't, don't let the old lady hear my nonsense, it's because I'm ignorant, thinking about it, this high-spirited fairy-like Kung Fu, only a noble person like Ding Yunhou Shizi can do it."

A burst of laughter came, and Zhao Daiyun stepped forward and took Ning Luo's hand affectionately: "Sister Ning, don't get angry with these ignorant people, you have been on leave for a few days, and the homework in the academy will be delayed, if there is something wrong If you understand, ask me.”

Ning Luo was alerted in her heart. Zhao Daiyun had always been double-decker. No one would have imagined that she, as one of the most noble daughters in the capital, would covet her handkerchief's husband and marry her as a side concubine. It was unexpected.

And at this time she came to this other courtyard inexplicably, what exactly was she looking for?
"Thank you, Sister Zhao," Ning Luo tried hard to get rid of the hostility in her heart, thinking about how she should get along with this handkerchief at this time, "I heard that Han Yunji came to teach the piano these few days, so it's a pity that I can't listen to the teachings. "

Han Yunji used to be the only female musician under the Taile Department, one of the musicians who was responsible for teaching the royal children. She was called the No. 1 Dachen Qinyi. The women's school of the academy hired him as a master.

"You don't like this way, so it's fine if you don't listen," Zhao Daiyun said with a smile, "It's your Seventh Sister who is waiting eagerly for Han Yunji. It's a pity that I missed it. I heard that she pushed you off the carriage?"

"It's just a careless play." Ning Luo said lightly, "If Seventh Sister likes Han Yunji, I will ask someone to come to my house to teach."

Zhao Daiyun's smile faltered, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "My sister is really rich, after all, she is the granddaughter of the richest man in Jiangnan, she is extraordinary."

In the past, when Ning Luo heard this sentence, she couldn't help but feel blocked, but now she is calm, so what about the family of merchants?Compared with these ruthless princes and nobles, she felt that the Merchant's House was a little more willful and cute. "Sister, please." She turned to the side, and calmly broke away from Zhao Daiyun's hand, "Let's go to the Fanguang Pavilion to watch the flowers and drink tea."

Fanguang Pavilion is built on the side of a small hill. From the half-open pavilion, you can see the pear blossoms all over the mountain. The mountain breeze passes by slowly, which is very pleasant.

If Zhao Daiyun was replaced by Jing Yun, it would be perfect.

Ning Luo was chatting without saying a word, while thinking in her heart.

Zhao Daiyun was still the same as she remembered. Ning Luo tried twice, but she still couldn't figure out why she suddenly came to the foot of Taiqing Mountain, and why she came to the pear forest in the other courtyard so abruptly.

With a sound of "meow", Xue Tuan didn't know when it ran into the Fanyun Pavilion, Ning Luo waved at it, and it walked slowly to Ning Luo's side.

Ning Luo smoothed the fur on its back, and then pinched its soft foot pads, Xue Tuan lost its proud appearance, slipped into Ning Luo's arms, and cried out comfortably.

"Isn't this a snow ball? Do you still know me?" Zhao Daiyun also liked it, and moved over to tease it with her fingertips.

Xuetuan's blue cat eyes stared at her for a while, then suddenly raised her paws and slapped Zhao Daiyun. Zhao Daiyun was caught off guard, and her sleeve was ripped open.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Xue Tuan broke free from Ning Luo's arms, arched his back a few steps away from Zhao Daiyun, opened his mouth and screamed, the voice was sharp, as if furious.

Zhao Daiyun's maids were startled and angry, one rushed forward to check Zhao Daiyun's injuries, the other chased and beat Xue Tuan, but fortunately Xue Tuan was very clever, jumping up and down, the maid jumped up and down in anger.

Ning Luo was also a little surprised, and immediately lifted Zhao Daiyun's sleeve. Fortunately, there were only two red marks on it, which was not a serious problem. "Sister, don't blame me, this little guy has been pampered by me, and he will be naughty when he sees me. I will punish him to starve for the whole day tomorrow, to see if he dares to act presumptuously in front of his sister."

Xue Tuan rushed to the beam, still bared his teeth to demonstrate at Zhao Daiyun.

In fact, Xue Tuan is very well-behaved most of the time, and such abnormalities are rare. Ning Luo was afraid that Zhao Daiyun would not give up, so she had to reprimand her first: "There are no rules, but luckily my sister is fine, otherwise I will beat you up, hurry up." Come here and apologize to my sister!"

The stern look in Zhao Daiyun's eyes flashed away, and she immediately smiled and said, "Can you still care about this beast? Well, let it go, don't disturb our sisters' interest."

This little turmoil finally passed, but after dinner, Zhao Daiyun still didn't intend to leave, saying that she was frightened and wanted to rest here for a night, and sent her servants to rush back to the capital to take a leave of absence at the academy. Another day off tomorrow.

Ning Luo had no choice but to ask Steward Sun to settle her down. After a few words of hypocrisy, she excused that she had a headache and went back to her room early to rest.

Xue Tuan had been having fun outside all afternoon, and now she was grabbed by the maid and took a shower and brought her into the room. Ning Luo hugged it and rewarded it with a small dried fish. Now she can't tear herself apart with Zhao Daiyun, but Seeing that face was still disgusting, and the claw just now made her feel secretly refreshed, Xuetuan still understood the heart of the master.

Zijing was very understanding, she went out for a stroll and came back to report that Miss Zhao did not rest in the room, she was dressed up beautifully at night, led a few maidservants to wander around in other courtyards, and even went there Li Lin, playing the piano and dancing at the same time, doesn't know what kind of mystery she is playing.

"I was shocked just now. At night, she wore her hair and a white dress. That white dress was not the same as in the daytime. At first glance, I thought I had seen a ghost." Zijing shot He patted his chest with a look of fear.

After washing and turning off the oil lamp, Ning Luo lay down absent-mindedly, the surroundings were silent, but her mind was full of confusion.

White skirt, Lilin.

Zhao Daiyun, Jing Yun, and Xuetuan.

These words were spinning in her mind like a revolving lantern, and she suddenly had an incredible idea.

Could it be that there are people in this world like her who have been reborn from the previous life and returned to the present?

It is said that spiritual beasts will notice some abnormal things. When she was reborn, Xuetuan was a little strange. However, Xuetuan's performance just now, has she already noticed the difference in Zhao Daiyun's soul?
But if Zhao Daiyun is also reborn, why didn't she seize the opportunity to pester Yang Yan from the beginning, instead imitating Ning Luo's previous dressing, behavior, and wanting to make friends with Jing Yun?
Ning Luosi thought and couldn't find the crux of the matter, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway, so she simply got up, put on a big cloak, pushed the door and went out.

Zijing was sleeping outside, and was about to get up in a daze when she heard the movement, Ning Luo waved at her: "Go to sleep, I'll go for a walk and I'll be back."

At this time when it was warm and cold, a slight chill hit the face.Ning Luo tightened her collar, took a deep breath, and a pear blossom scent hit her, making her feel refreshed.

Under the quiet moonlit night, the shadows of the trees were whirling, she walked at a leisurely pace, and arrived in front of the pear forest in a short while.

If the pear blossom in the daytime is a stunning beauty in palace attire, then under the moonlight at this time, the faint fragrance floats, and the shadows of the flowers are sparse and slanting, like orchids in the empty valley, revealing a mysterious beauty in the haze.

Ning Luo became interested, walked up at a leisurely pace, casually picked a pear blossom, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly.In the quiet night, there was only the sound of her light footsteps, and the "click" sound of breaking branches was amplified several times, making it extremely loud.

However, Ning Luo had only walked a few steps when there was a rustling sound not far away. She immediately hid behind a pear tree vigilantly, with a layer of cold sweat on her palms: Could there be any beasts or villains here? Can't hide?

"Who?" a deep voice asked.

Ning Luo's tense heart suddenly relaxed, and it turned out to be Jing Yun.

"I should ask who are you and why are you hiding in my pear grove?" Ning Luo snorted softly.

"So it's you..." Jing Yun's voice was filled with obvious disappointment, and he paused for a long time before saying again, "It's the middle of the night, what are you doing running around without sleeping?"

Ning Luo felt a little wronged, why did Jing Yun, who had always cared about her and took care of her in her previous life, disappear without a trace?Even if the two are new acquaintances, Jing Yun shouldn't be so indifferent to her, at least she is Ning Heng's younger sister.

"Don't worry about it, you're not my brother." She said angrily, through the night, she finally saw clearly that Jing Yun was leaning against a boulder in the pear forest, holding something to play with with.

Jing Yun finally felt her unfriendliness dullly, frowned and said, "Why, are you angry with me? I didn't break into your house on purpose, I was just waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for? Zhao Daiyun?" Ning Luo squeezed out the name through gritted teeth.

Jing Yun was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he remembered who the name Zhao Daiyun was: "Is that the girl who danced here during the day? It shouldn't be her."

What does "probably not her" mean?Ning Luo was a little confused: "Then who are you waiting for? Don't you know her? What is her last name? Or I can help you find it."

Jing Yun didn't answer, but just raised his hand to his mouth, and suddenly, a faint music sounded.

Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, she only knew that Jing Yun was skilled in both civil and martial arts, and was skilled in using soldiers, but she didn't know that he was also good at rhythm.Under the bright moonlight, Jing Yun's proudly standing figure was elongated, his clothes fluttered as if filled with all kinds of tenderness, and the sideways face outlined a deep line...

Suddenly there was the sound of beating drums on the chest, and Ning Luo pressed her chest, trying to calm herself down.

She has even seen Jing Yun's most vigorous appearance, how can a mere silhouette mess up his composition.Now Jing Yun regards her as an ignorant little sister, she can't just fall in love with her.

Ning Luo warned herself a few words in her heart, and then listened attentively. Jing Yun was playing a Jiangnan ditty that she didn't often hear. When she was a child, she often heard her mother sing it in her ear. She just wanted to show off and hum along. , before the sound came out, her throat was blocked: the sound of the flute suddenly changed to a tune she had never heard before, and the transition was very stiff.

This was repeated several times, as if someone copied it mechanically from several places and made this piece of music.

"What are you bragging about..." Ning Luo's intentional show off failed again, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Jing Yun accepted Xiao, and replied flatly: "You don't understand."

"I haven't seen you teach me, so I don't understand." Ning Luo said angrily.

Jing Yun finally looked at her with straight eyes: "You have a big temper, do you think I disturb your cleanliness? From now on, you will be fine if I don't come."

"I... that's not what I meant!" Ning Luo was a little anxious. This was completely different from what she had imagined. The worst thing was that she was able to handle things with ease in front of others, but when facing Jing Yun, she seemed to always control her. Ning Luo, who is only fourteen years old, can't help her petty temper.

(End of this chapter)