Chapter 81 Chapter 81 The Gu prepared for her.

By the time of the farewell banquet, Qingqiu Town became unusually lively.

Apart from the time he spent with Mingrou and Qiang Shuening, Jiang Daiyi would just take a nap in the yard, feeling quite relaxed.

While I was sleeping, I heard a lot of noise outside the yard.

Jiang Daiyi woke up suddenly, and seeing the sun rising above the branches, the bright autumn sun, she simply stopped leaning and stood up to look at the autumn scenery. In a trance, she couldn't help but compare it with the past.

This peaceful and prosperous world is thanks to Yunqin.

Now, I don’t know what his situation is.

"Young lady, if you are looking forward to the distant autumn sun, why not go to Yanling and see it? Although it is bustling there and not as quiet as here, it can still bring peace of mind."

Jiang Daiyi's eyes narrowed slightly. This voice...she wanted to escape when she heard it.

Yun Qin's voice sounded faintly behind him again: "If you dare to run, you must be willing to let go of the lives of your relatives and friends."

Jiang Daiyi then turned around and looked in that direction.

Yun Qin's face was calm and composed. Seeing that she didn't move and leave, he felt extremely satisfied. "Come here yourself."

Jiang Daiyi knew that since he appeared here, Mingrou and Qiang Shuining were most likely in his hands.

Thinking of this, he became even more unhappy. How could he possibly obey?

Jiang Dai laughed indignantly, "This is my home. Young Master, you barge in and threaten me without permission, and act like it's your right?"

In the past, people had to bow their heads under someone’s roof, but now she doesn’t want to give in at all.

But she didn't know that Yunqin's temper had changed completely and he had completely lost his former gentleness.

The carriage outside the courtyard moved forward a little, and Yun Qin walked over, his wide jade robe swaying slowly.

He approached slowly with a disdainful look in his eyes. "It's just an old friend who invited me to meet up. Why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Daiyi was forced under the osmanthus tree in the yard, with no way to retreat.

Yun Qin said slowly, "He's very scared of me. It seems he must have done something wrong to me in the past."

The golden osmanthus flowers were in full bloom, sparsely and gracefully falling on the shoulders of the two men. The fragrance was carried by the wind, and every breath was filled with the refreshing fragrance of the flowers.

Yunqin trapped the little girl between the tree trunk and his body, not caring about her nervousness. The more afraid she was of him, the more suspicious it seemed.

Jiang Daiyi was still wondering whether Yunqin had remembered, but he no longer had any patience.

"What's so good about this sweet-scented osmanthus? When we get to Yanling, I'll take you to see the white jade flowers. You should see the white jade flowers."

After saying that, regardless of Jiang Daiyi's wishes, he forced her into the carriage and headed back to Yanling.

Everyone is in danger within the forbidden court.

The palace maids walked back and forth in a solemn and respectful manner. When they passed by the Guanxue Pavilion which had been moved into the palace, they could not help but look up.

On the pavilion, a beauty sat by the window with a gloomy look on her face.

The autumn light passed through the shadows of the trees, casting mottled shadows on the young monarch's rare gentle and graceful face.

The corners of the young monarch's lips moved, as if he was trying to coax the beauty into happiness.

Even though I couldn't hear the words clearly, the scene was extremely gentle.

Yun Qin, who was on the balcony, noticed the gaze and looked on casually.

The palace maid immediately lowered her eyes in panic, bowed and left.

The music of the piano is leisurely, with many melancholic and lingering sounds.

"I heard that my sister wants to learn piano?"

Yun Qin plucked the strings of the zither, and the sound reflected his mood. Such a decadent music should not have been produced by his fingers.

Jiang Daiyi was still wearing the dress she had worn in Qingqiu Town. She did not like the fancy palace attire, and she had not tried on any of the clothes that the maid had placed beside her.

She also did not touch the things that Yunqin sent to relieve her boredom.

It was obvious that Jiang Daiyi did not want to accept Yun Qin's flattery.

"I don't want to learn the piano. Even if I want to learn, I won't learn from you." The girl said defiantly.

Yun Qin seemed to have heard something funny when she heard this. She had just entered the palace and was unfamiliar with the situation, so she was inevitably nervous. It was normal for her to say such retorts.

It's harmless.

Can't run away.

Yun Qin stood up at this time and sat behind Jiang Daiyi, his hand covering hers, one delicate and the other soft, both as beautiful as jade and pleasing to the eye.

He guided her forcefully, pressing her scallion-like fingertips on the strings, and letting them flow along the frets to play the melody. Although she had some fingering techniques at first, she struggled too much and inevitably lost the rhythm.

Jiang Daiyi's whole body tensed up, "Let go..."

The strings of the zither vibrated violently, and the chaotic sounds blended with the faint melodies. If you listened carefully, you could hear two different tones competing with each other.

Yun Qin's voice shattered like jade: "The zither itself reflects the heart, but the sound from my sister's fingers is impetuous and disorderly. It really does a disservice to this fine zither and this autumn scenery of the high pavilion."

Jiang Daiyi's fingertips ached slightly, and she said angrily, "You are so wanton and forceful, not to mention Qin and Jing, even if they were people, they would have betrayed each other long ago."

Yun Qin disagreed: "Sister, you are wrong. The pleasure of playing the zither lies in its soulmate. If there is no soulmate, you must find one. The sound of the zither moves the heart. Over time, you will find a soulmate, and only then will you not let him down."

The sophistry is so plausible and irrefutable.

Jiang Daiyi placed her palm on the piano, and the strings made a dull sound. She raised her watery eyes and glared at him in dissatisfaction.

The rich autumn light poured into the pavilion, casting a golden glow on the ground and also on his eyebrows.

There was an extreme sense of plunder in Yunqin's eyes.

I couldn't tell whether he was talking about the piano or the person.

Jiang Daiyi became more and more unhappy and exerted force with her hands.

The taut strings could not withstand the pressure and broke suddenly, blood splattering on the surface of the piano. The pain in her fingertips made Jiang Daiyi's body even stiffer.

Yun Qin straightened the strings of the zither, and Jiang Daiyi took the opportunity to pull her hand away, stood up and went to the small table in the inner room.

It's not a serious injury, but it didn't have to be that way. If it weren't for Yun Qin's unreasonable behavior, why would he have caused all this trouble?

Jiang Daiyi used a handkerchief to press her fingertips to stop the bleeding and ignored everyone. Judging from her expression, it seemed that she didn't want to touch the piano again.

The zither was originally in excellent condition and should not have been broken so easily. Besides, it is said that broken strings bring bad luck and one does not know what kind of disaster it might bring.

Yun Qin called the palace maid in to bring the medicine for the wound. He poured out some of the powder and sprinkled it on Jiang Daiyi's wound.

Jiang Daiyi got angry when she saw this: "If you had bandaged it later, it might have healed by now."

Fake kindness.

What's so good about playing that piano? It's still mixed with the meaning of oppression. He wants her to understand that she can never escape from his side.

Yun Qin put down the medicine and took her into his arms. Wen Juan was no longer there and said in a cold voice, "How about I make you the queen?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Daiyi disliked his control, so how could she like his touch? Once she was confused, all the evil that he had suppressed in his heart was brought out.

Suddenly, the sound of actors singing was heard from under the Guanxue Pavilion.

"Do you like watching plays?" Yun Qin hugged her with a cold look.

Jiang Daiyi has been holding her breath since she entered the palace and was locked up in the pavilion.

She couldn't bear it any longer at this point: "I don't like playing the piano, and I don't like watching plays even more. Don't waste your time. The more you force me, the less I will be with you."

Yun Qin sneered and clamped her neck: "Really? After watching the show, I hope my sister's mouth is still so hard."

Jiang Daiyi was forced by an irresistible force to look at the stage.

She gritted her teeth as soon as she saw it: "What are you going to do, Yunqin."

On the stage, there is a person kneeling.

Zhao Li.

When Zhao Li saw Jiang Daiyi, he shouted, "Girl."

Jiang Daiyi looked at Yunqin in panic: "Do you remember?"

Yun Qin looked at Zhao Li coldly, "I didn't think about it, but today's play must be performed by Zhao Li for us."

Zhao Li knelt on the stage, his ears filled with sonorous lyrics. Two martial artists sang, recited, and acted on the stage. When the singing reached a climax, they suddenly slashed at Zhao Li with the swords in their hands.

Jiang Daiyi attacked subconsciously, the actor staggered, blood seeped from his leg, and Zhao Li was out of danger.

Yun Qin grabbed Jiang Daiyi's hand and sighed, "It seems that we can't listen to this play."

Jiang Daiyi had not yet recovered from the thrilling scene when she saw two other figures on the stage.

The Qiang River is condensed, bright and soft.

Mingrou cursed, "You're like a dog-skin plaster. If you want to kill me, do it faster. You love playing cat and mouse games. Aren't you tired of it... Siwu, you bastard, you caught me again. You're guilty!"

Qiang Shuining saw Jiang Daiyi on the Guanxue Pavilion at a glance, and wondered if she remembered Yun Qin from the past.

Unexpectedly, he found it in just a few months.

The emperor's heart is really sharp.

Jiang Daiyi looked at the three people on the stage from afar, preparing to threaten them.

But what is he going to do?

Yun Qin took out the Gu he had carefully refined and rubbed it, "Sister, although I don't remember it, I know what happened between us very clearly."

Jiang Daiyi felt a little frightened. She couldn't bear to see Yun Qin holding the Gu.

Yun Qin saw her momentary fear and smiled calmly, "Sister, there are times when you get scared too."

"I won't eat it, forget it." Jiang Daiyi knew that the Gu must have been prepared by Yun Qin for her.

Yun Qin's eyes were dim, and he did not force Jiang Daiyi to eat the poison immediately. He just mentioned the three people on the stage.

He said, "The Qiang family is the Yun family's sworn enemy. In the past, Qiang Wuyue also coveted you. Qiang Shuining and Mingrou have repeatedly asked you to escape from me, and I will not let them go."

Jiang Daiyi was afraid of the Gu in Yunqin's hand, fearing that he would force her to eat it. Now that she mentioned Qiang Wu Yue, it was clear that she wanted to settle old scores.

For the first time, she softened her tone: "Brother, the Qiang family has surrendered, Mingrou is just following my orders."

This sound did not seem to bring Yunqin back to his senses.

Yun Qin continued to ask, "What about Zhao Li? What about me? Do I deserve to suffer the pain of a full month and forget my sister?"

Jiang Daiyi didn't want to do this, but as things developed, she had to do so.

She retorted, "If you hadn't pressed me so hard, how could it have come to this?"

Yun Qin's brows darkened. "Sister, you should remember that you were the first to think of dealing with me."

Jiang Daiyi asked, "Was it you who lied to me first, or was it me who dealt with you first? Is it really clear?"

Mingrou broke free from her restraints under the stage, and Siwu emerged from the darkness to catch her.

It was like a game, and Mingrou ended up at a disadvantage.

Yun Qin stared at Jiang Daiyi and said, "Sister, you always want to escape. If you had stayed in the Yun Mansion obediently and kept your thoughts to yourself, you would still be Miss Yun and my sister."

"It's you who are acting rashly, Yunqin."

Jiang Daiyi's eyes were weak, and the faint fragrance of the white flowers on her body entered Yunqin's nose.

She was accusing him: "You set up a trap to let me into the Yun family, but you deliberately questioned me. If you really wanted me to stay safely in the Yun family, you wouldn't let Qian Xiang look for me in secret."

Even though his thoughts were exposed, Yun Qin was not angry.

He admitted: "It turns out that my sister has long noticed my feelings for you. She used the "Fuyue" on me because she was afraid."

"You've always been afraid of my feelings."

Jiang Daiyi turned away: "They are just siblings, isn't that good?"

"No. Impossible."

From the first day she came to his side, it was impossible for her to just be Yun Yi peacefully.

Yunqin held her gently in his arms, as if they were back to the warm companionship of their childhood.

"I lied to you, and you lied to me, so we're even. But sister, how do you settle Miyue's account?"

Jiang Daiyi's eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at the three people below who were being pointed at by Si Wu with a sword.

"What do you want?" She already knew in her heart, but still asked with a glimmer of hope.

But she was disappointed.

Yunqin's smile was extremely gentle, yet mixed with a strong sense of arrogance.

He handed the Gu in his hand to Jiang Daiyi's lips. It had been prepared for her a long time ago.

"Eat it."

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The author has something to say: "The wind stirs the fragrance far away" is from Huang Shang's "Feast in Qionglin (Spring Day at East Lake)" in the Song Dynasty