More than ten days have passed since the last time he left the house. The weather has been cloudy and rainy these days, and it only cleared up today. Jiang Ranli, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately took Sidai and Sixian out.

Thanks to Jiang Ranli's low-key and "sensible" behavior in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she had no sense of existence in the entire mansion. Even if she did not go to the big kitchen to get food one day, no one would notice or ask. Therefore, she dared to bring Si Dai and Si Xian out without restraint.

The last time she left Nanny Wang, she handed all the small gifts from the Ninth Prince's concubines to Nanny Wang, and asked her to sell them for silver to improve her life, and also to buy a carriage so that it would be more convenient to travel. Now, she was sitting in the carriage heading towards the suburbs.

In the spring after the rain, birds are singing and flowers are blooming everywhere, and the air is particularly fresh. The suburbs of Beijing are full of green mountains and lush greenery. It is a good time for spring outings.

Wang Shaohui, the son of Nanny Wang, took Jiang Ranli to a beautiful place and then led the horse to drink water and eat grass. Jiang Ranli took Sidai and Sixian to the nearby river to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery.

Perhaps because people had been stuck at home for too long in the past few days, there were a lot of people out for a spring outing today. Some were families of all ages out, some were young men and women walking and talking. In short, it was very lively.

Looking at the people talking and laughing along the way, Jiang Ranli felt depressed again. Those happy scenes aroused the homesickness that she had suppressed in her heart.

She missed her parents, her friends and classmates, and her first love, Wu Chengze, which was strangled before it even began.

At some point, the sunny weather turned cloudy again, and raindrops fell down. Jiang Ranli looked up and wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, but found that she had walked to a very remote place.

"Miss, there is a pavilion over there. Let's go over there to hide from the rain first," Sixian said.

"Okay." The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Jiang Ranli had no other choice but to run to the pavilion with Sidai and Sixian.

Sitting in the pavilion leaning against the railing, gazing at the misty river and the scenery, this environment made Jiang Ranli even more sad.

"Sidai, bring me my guzheng."

When setting out, Jiang Ranli specially brought a guzheng with him, intending to show off his artistic talent in the sunny spring, but he unexpectedly encountered continuous rain.

Jiang Ranli, who originally traveled through time from the modern era, did not know how to play the guzheng, but the original owner did. Moreover, before she married into the Ninth Prince's mansion, her father in this life found someone to teach her the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. With the help of the original owner's foundation, she, who traveled through time, also learned the skills, and was able to reap the benefits of the original owner's labor.

Jiang Ranli plucked the strings of the piano with his head hung down in a depressed mood. He decided to sing a song to release his mood.

The wind and rain are howling by the river.

Sighing the warmth and coldness of the world.

Yesterday I left and returned.

The rain is trickling on a spring night.

Flowers bloom and fall several times.

It's hard to bear and it's heartbreaking.

The pear blossoms are all over the ground and no one cares.

If only life could be like the first time we met.

It is unknown how the world will change in the future.

Spring flowers and autumn moon make the world perfect.

Never long term.

Think about now.

I lean on the railing in the howling wind and rain.

At dusk, everyone watches.

Only then did I realize how confused I was at that time.

You must repay it with your whole life.

Spring goes and autumn comes many times.

Lovesickness is hard to express in words.

How deep and how much.

"Sixian, Sidai, why do I, your young lady, feel more sad the more I sing?" After the song ended, Jiang Ranli felt even more depressed.

She wanted to talk to Sixian and Sidai about her troubles, but received no response for a long time. Puzzled, she glanced sideways and saw seven handsome young men sitting or standing in the pavilion, looking at her with different expressions.