Smoky Rain Pavilion.

Ye Lian left to get the Fengyinqin, and a guest came late.

It was Chu Lingyun, the third princess of Nanchu. As soon as she entered the door, her eyes fell on Ye Ling without any hesitation.

"Before the body of the King of War was cold, Miss Ye went out to the banquet. Are you planning to find a family as soon as possible?" As soon as Chu Lingyun said, the audience was silent. Who knew that the third princess was favored by the Emperor of Chu and had always been arrogant and arrogant.

Ye Ling lowered his eyes: "The third princess is joking, I dare not, the King of War has been staring at me."

Chu Lingyun snorted: "The King of War is staring at you? Who do you think you are?"

"I am the Princess of War!" Ye Ling answered for granted, "If you don't believe it, the third princess can ask the Minister of Rites. He proposed to the emperor that I was buried with you, but something happened that night. It must be that King Zhan was standing up for me."

Everyone here has heard of the strange things that happened to Kong Yu. Some people are feeling distressed. Is Yun Yao’s ghost really near Ye Ling?

Seeing Ye Ling's innocent appearance, Chu Lingyun said coldly: "The evil words confuse the public!"

Ye Ling lowered her head and said nothing, but Chu Lingyun felt like she had punched cotton.

Ye Lian came back with Feng Yinqin in her arms, and noticed that the atmosphere in Yanyu Pavilion was not right. Seeing Chu Lingyun coming, she felt enlightened.

Chu Mingheng ordered a famous song that was popular in Chujing. Ye Lian started playing it with a gentle smile and elegant movements.

The tone of Fengyin Qin itself is perfect. After the song is finished, Ye Lian won a lot of luck.

But Ye Ling commented that Ye Lian's piano skills are outstanding, but she performed for the sake of performance. She expressed her feelings with Chu Mingheng several times in the middle. She had no soul and naturally had no infectious power.

Chu Lingyun caught a trace of disapproval in Ye Ling's eyes and suddenly spoke: "Ye Ling, that Qin was once your elder sister's. Don't you want to try it?"

Ye Ling looked as usual, Ye Lian's eyes darkened, and she smiled and "relieve" Ye Ling: "Three Princess, Sister Ling has never liked music, don't make things difficult for her."

As soon as these words were said, contempt flashed in the eyes of the men and women present. For the noble young lady, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory courses. Ye Ling is not a waste who doesn’t like music, but she is simply a waste who can’t do anything!

"No one heard Ye Ling play the piano, how could he know she wouldn't?" Chu Lingyun's intention to make Ye Ling look ugly was obvious. "Ye Ying's qin art was outstanding back then, and his father praised Xiao Qinxian. As her own sister, Ye Ling's qin art should not be bad!"

Ye Lian didn't like to listen to Chu Lingyun's words. Because before something happened to Ye Ying, Ye Lian could only look up to her.

However, Ye Lian and Chu Lingyun quickly reached an agreement on making Ye Ling look ugly.

Ye Lian "gracefully" delivered Feng Yinqin to Ye Ling, placed it, and said softly: "Sister Ling, you try it, I believe you can."

Ye Ling looked up and saw Chu Lingyun sneering and sneering. Ye Lian was pretending to encourage her. Others whispered and whispered. No one thought she could play any song.

Ye Ling lowered her eyes and played them freely.

After a moment, Chu Lingyun's expression changed slightly, Ye Lian's smile faded, and the eyes of the others gathered on Ye Ling.

She wore a mourning uniform, played a mourning song, and a calm tune, but triggered the saddest part in everyone's heart.

There were a few sentimental ladies who were usually sentimental, and as they listened, they wiped their tears with a veil.

The sound of the piano stopped, and many people had not yet come back to their senses. A young man blurted out: "A heartbreaking song, the princess's piano skills are really good!"

Ye Lian's face almost couldn't hold back. She pulled the handkerchief in her hand and asked softly: "Where did Sister Ling learn this song?"

"From the heart." When Ye Ling said this, her eyelashes sagged slightly, which made many people present begin to reflect on whether they had misunderstood her before. Just talking about the two songs that Ye Lian and Ye Ling played one after another today, the difference was obvious.

Because this song also touched Chu Lingyun, she glanced at Ye Ling at this moment and didn't say anything for a while.

Ye Lian didn't like the feeling now. Ye Ling seemed to be able to take away the gaze that originally belonged to her without any effort. Chu Mingheng bet on Ye Ling and became eager again. This made Ye Lian feel hatred in her heart, and she wanted to destroy Ye Ling's thoughts, and she became more and more anxious.

In late autumn, the theme of the flower viewing feast is chrysanthemums. There is a chrysanthemum garden in the back garden of Zhongyong Hou Mansion, right next to the Yanyu Pavilion.

The young ladies walked out of Yanyu Pavilion to appreciate the chrysanthemums. Chu Mingheng and Ye Lian secretly exchanged a tacit look. Ye Lian then glanced at Sun Qiguang.

Ye Ling pretended not to know anything, and walked in the chrysanthemum garden for a while, lacking interest.

Ye Lian asked with concern: "Sister Ling is tired? You are weak. If you are tired, I will send you back to Qiulingyuan to rest."

Ye Ling nodded: "Okay." Everyone's servants were in another place, including Xue Qing.

Ye Lian helped Ye Ling away, and everyone else saw it.

"Didn't Sister Ling like to play the piano before?" Ye Lian asked unintentionally on the way back to Qiu Lingyuan.

"It's not that I don't love you, it's not that. This time the third princess insists on seeing me make a fool of me. I can't lose the face of our Ye family lady." Ye Ling looked serious. The original owner was not really useless. It was just that her mother was bewitched by Sun after her death, thinking that being beautiful is enough, and marrying a good man is the only important thing.

Ye Lian's expression froze for a moment, and soon recovered as usual. He helped Ye Ling walk into Qiu Ling's courtyard and ordered his servants to bring hot tea.

The tea sets in Qiu Lingyuan were thrown by Ye Jing last time. Ye Lian's maid came in with a teapot and tea cup, pouring tea, giving the first cup to Ye Ling and the second cup to Ye Lian, and then quietly retreated.

"Sister Ling, this is the tea that the Empress admired last time when she entered the palace. You can try it." Ye Lian smiled gently.

Ye Ling reached out to serve the tea, and his arm "accidentally" touched the lid of the cup placed beside him.

The two sat in an adjacent position. The cup lid fell to the ground and broke inch by inch. Ye Lian subconsciously looked down and frowned and said, "Sister Ling, be careful, it's almost impossible to hit the foot. I'll let someone come in and clean it up later. It will be bad if the tea is cold."

Ye Ling looked depressed: "It's nothing. Lian'er, please have a drink with me and go to the garden to entertain guests. I have to lie down for a while."

The two sisters raised their glasses at the same time. Ye Lian looked at Ye Ling's tea entrance, and a strange curve was curled up at the corner of her lips. She took a few sips slowly, put down her movements gracefully, and asked with a smile: "Sister Ling, how about this tea?"

"The fragrance is sweet and the tea is good." Ye Ling nodded and took two more sips.

Ye Lian's smile deepened and she stood up: "Sister Ling has a good rest. I'll go to entertain guests first and come with you later."

Ye Lian finished speaking and walked towards the door. Halfway through the way, her body softened and she collapsed on the ground...

Ye Ling turned his back to the door and heard Ye Lian falling to the ground. He took another sip of tea and said softly: "It's indeed a good tea, a waste."

Ye Lian was dragged up by Ye Ling and threw it on the bed. She was no longer conscious, her face was flushed, and she kept muttering "hot" in her mouth...

Ye Ling's eyes were cold. She attracted Ye Lian's attention and quickly exchanged tea cups. Sure enough, there was a problem! A dead pervert said that she didn't understand medicine and poison, which was the fact. But Ye Ling knew very well what Ye Lian was causing this! If she was not vigilant enough, she would be lying there and slaughtering her!

Ye Ling stripped Ye Lian's clothes expressionlessly, found two pieces of cloth, one covered her eyes, and the other stuffed into her mouth. At first glance, she could not confirm her identity.

Putting down the curtain of the bed to cover the spring light, Ye Ling thought that there would be no one outside, so she opened the door and walked out.

After leaving Qiu Ling's courtyard, Ye Ling turned around and hid in a corner. She wanted to see who would come.

At this time, Chu Mingheng had already found an excuse, left the other people's sight, and was hurried towards Qiu Lingyuan.

Walking through a corner, a black shadow appeared behind Chu Mingheng like a ghost, holding a brick in his hand, and knocked on the back of Chu Mingheng's head with a click!

Chu Mingheng shook his body, fell to the ground, and was dragged into the bushes next to him.

After Ye Ling waited for half an hour, she finally saw a man appearing in her sight. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and it turned out to be the scumbag Sun Qiguang! She thought that with Ye Lian's humbleness, she would dedicate her to Chu Mingheng to please her...

"The first one would have been Chu Mingheng." A sinister voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Ye Ling was shocked and turned around and saw a familiar golden mask.

"Brother Ghost, why do you have it everywhere?" Ye Ling blurted out.

Nangong Heng looked at Ye Ling's frightened little face and suddenly remembered the little rabbit he encountered when he was a child. It was the same, and he looked pitiful and delicious, so he took it back and stewed it...

"What's your look?" Ye Ling silently distanced away from Nangong Heng, feeling a little furious in her heart.

Nangong Heng coughed lightly, and Sun Qiguang was already impatiently entering Qiulingyuan.

Thinking of Nangong Heng's words just now, Ye Ling's heart was cold! Ye Lian was so poisonous. No wonder Sun Qiguang came after so long. It turned out that Chu Mingheng had been arranged in front.

But Chu Mingheng now... Ye Ling looked at Nangong Heng again, thinking to himself that it must be this guy who did something to Chu Mingheng that caused him to "absent" today's good show.

"Hey, Xiao Yezi, what would you react when Ye Lian wakes up and sees Sun Qiguang?" Nangong Heng asked with great interest.
Chapter completed!