Chapter 124
Reborn to Be A Noble Wife
Chapter 124 An Old Piece Played Once Again
The only place in the Earl Lingâanâs Mansion that nobody was allowed to visit today was the Crown Princessâs old yard. The Second Madam had warned every servant that they couldnât take anyone around that place since the Crown Prince would be there. If anyone disturbed the Crown Prince, the whole Ji Family would be blamed for it.
Moreover, the Crown Princeâs presence in the Earl Lingâanâs Mansion could not be known by any outsiders. Because he shouldnât show up here. Knowing the severity of the situation, the old maid started to sweat as her lips kept trembling. She was so scared by Fourth Lady Quâs intention and didnât even know how to stop her at the moment.
She finally realized that weak as Fourth Lady Qu looked, she was not as obedient to the rules of etiquette as other noble ladies.
An ordinary servant like her was not able to stop this determined lady, let alone under the glare of another maid who looked fierce. The old maid even had a feeling that if she said something wrong, Fourth Lady Quâs maid would rush over and beat her up directly. She couldnât believe an officialâs family hired a maid like this who acted aggressively, more like people working for Earl Lingâan.
âFourth Lady Qu, you really canât go to the Crown Princessâs old yard. This is the Second Madamâs order⦠Actually, this is also His Royal Highness and Her Royal Highnessâs order. They donât want anyone to disturb the Crown Princessâs peace. Ifâ¦ifâ¦then it will become a serious problem,â the old maid said while shivering with fear.
âThe Crown Princess is my cousin. Whatâs wrong with me visiting my cousinâs old yard? Do you mean His Royal Highness doesnât allow me to take a look at the things left here by my cousin?â Qu Moying raised her eyes as she pulled a cold face. âSo many things have happened in the Earl Lingâanâs Mansion, and each of them is about my uncleâs family. Why do they still not allow it at this moment? Is there any secret in her yard?â asked Qu Moying.
Some things wouldnât be suspected before someone pointed them out.
Ji Hanyueâs father âdiedâ today; Ji Hanyue âdiedâ a few days ago; her younger sister âdiedâ a few months ago. Their deaths all seemed to be accidents and unrelated. Moreover, Ji Hanyueâs death looked so natural and flawless due to the Crown Princeâs build-up, so did Earl Lingâanâs death. The only surprising thing was Ji Hanyueâs younger sisterâs death.
But among the three dead people, Ji Hanyueâs younger sister was the most insignificant one. Even though she died, no one would pay much attention to it, while Ji Hanyue and her fatherâs death both seemed natural for other people.
But the fact was the three of them died on the same night.
Qu Moying would reveal the truth little by little. Now, her plan was to mention the coincidence of Earl Lingâanâs familyâs death to catch some peopleâs attention.
After all, it was impossible that the Crown Prince didnât have any enemies in the capital!
Qu Moyingâs tone was stern, making the old maid scared. The old maid was anxiously sweating but still didnât dare to let Qu Moying go.
Qu Moying didnât want to spend time negotiating with her anymore. She looked at Yu Dong to signal him.
Yu Dong walked up and pulled the old maid aside by grabbing her sleeve. His ruthless gaze fell on the old maidâs face like a venomous snake crawling across. The cold and creepy feeling sent down a chill through the old maidâs spine, stopping her from moving an inch.
After a few seconds, the old maid came back to her senses and realized Qu Moying had already headed to the Crown Princessâs old yard with her maid. She turned around and ran toward the Second Madamâs place as quickly as possible. This matter was too serious for her to cover up.
Qu Moying walked on the path that she couldnât be more familiar with, from the First Madamâs yard to Ji Hanyueâs yard. She had been to this path many times as Ji Hanyue, especially during the three years after her mother passed away. Whenever she had free time, she loved to wander in her motherâs yard or sit in the study for a little while.
Her mother was a reader, so she had a study next to her embroidery room. It was one of Ji Hanyueâs favorite places in the mansion.
Even since her mother passed away, she still maintained the habit of visiting her motherâs study until she married into the Eastern Palace.
She stood outside her old yard and looked inside. It seemed under much better care than her motherâs yard, still clean and neat as if she never left. Apparently, someone had still taken care of it.
The yard door was slightly open. It was quiet inside, with no one around.
She opened the door and walked into the quiet yard. Everything had stayed the same as they were before her wedding. The only things missing were those red ribbons hung all over the place. The whole yard was deadly silent.
It was more like a yard where the person living here just died!
Qu Moying bit her lip hard to suppress the pain in her heart, but her eyes still turned red as tears wetted them.
She had spent so many happy years here in her past life. Yet, she ended up dying below the Linyuan Pavilion in the Eastern Palace. Her death was announced months later. What an absurd ending!
Pei Luoâan truly spent so much effort to make her death look like the most surprising accident.
âStay outside. I want to spend some time alone,â Qu Moying said to Yu Dong.
Yu Dong wanted to stay with her, but he still nodded at her after a second thought and walked behind a tree outside the yard. He could tell that the Fourth Lady was sorrowful. Yu Dong didnât feel strange since the Crown Princess was the only few people who treated the Fourth Lady kindly. It was natural for the lady to feel sad when seeing the Crown Princessâs old yard.
Qu Moying pushed open the heavy door of her old main room. Everything was the same as before.
She picked up a book that was casually put on the coach. It was the one she had read before. In this room, time had been frozen on the day she left.
She then saw a guqin on a table aside and walked over. She knelt down, put her hands on it, and started to pluck it gently. The strings vibrated, still sounding clean and crispy like a flowing stream.
Qu Moying calmed herself down and slid her fingers once again on the strings as her favorite piece rang in the room.
Beautiful music bloomed under her fingersâ movement as she ticked, rubbed, and plucked the strings. For a moment, the past unfoldedâ¦
âWhoâ¦Who are you?â A trembling voice suddenly came from behind. She pressed hard on the guqin to stop playing while feeling the numbness and pain caused by the stringsâ vibration. She would never forget this voice that belonged to Pei Luoâan!
Pei Luoâan walked out of the inner room and looked at the girl in front of him in shock. She was wearing light-colored clothes, kneeling beside the guqin. Although there was no butterfly pattern on her outfit, he still found this slender back and the piece she played familiar. Something was screaming in his heart.
Unconsciously, his voice started to tremble.
Qu Moying didnât expect to meet Pei Luoâan here. Cold, bloodthirsty rage gushed out of her heart, but she soon suppressed it. She asked coldly without turning around, âThis is my cousinâs main room. Who are you?â
Cousin?
Pei Luoâan returned to his senses as he finally noticed the long veil lying on Qu Moyingâs body. It turned out to be his illusion that this person looked like Ji Hanyue. Then he smiled bitterly at himself. What was he thinking? A dead person would never come back to life again.
âFourth Lady Qu?â
âYes, I am. I donât know who you are and why you are here. Iâm told by a servant of the Ji Family that this is not a place where visitors can come casually,â Qu Moying said, still showing her back to him.
âFourth Lady Qu, why do you know how to play this piece called Love of Butterfly?â Pei Luoâanâs eyes fell on her back as he ignored her question and continued to ask.
âIs it supposed to be a difficult piece?â Qu Moying plucked the strings again carefreely. It was still the melody from the same piece.
âIt is, and it was composed by Hanyue herself. She was the only one who knew how to play this piece in the mansion.â Pei Luoâanâs face turned cold.
âCousin was the only one who knew how to play this piece here, but it doesnât mean that no one knows how to play it outside this mansion. Iâve read my cousinâs score before and didnât find it too hard to play,â Qu Moying said in a flat tone. Since Pei Luoâan didnât clarify his identity, she would pretend she didnât know him.
It was not the first time she saw Pei Luoâan after her rebirth. She no longer thought of herself as Ji Hanyue.
She learned how to handle her emotions and calm down quickly in this life. Her thoughts could only be read through the coldness in her eyes, which were luckily covered by the veil. Gradually, she would learn how to hide the mood shown in her eyes.
Pei Luoâan fell into silence for a few seconds as he found her reasoning a bit weird, but he couldnât tell why.
âYou donât want to see who I am?â
âI donât care who you are since I donât know you anyway. I only know a few people in the capital, but I donât think you are one of them. This is my cousinâs old yard, so you must be her relative like me. But you are a man, after all, Young Master. Please respect the etiquette and leave first,â Qu Moyingâs tone was straightforward.
Pei Luoâanâs presence here only made her feel nauseous.
He was no longer the man who promised her that he would wait to marry her after she finished the three-year mourning for her mother and that she was the only girl he wanted.
The touching love was just a dream he weaved, a scheme he designed. Once his plan failed, he killed Ji Hanyue and her family immediately. If there was a pill of regret in the world, she would rather take it and die before meeting him to save her father and younger sisterâs lives.
âIâ¦â
âYoung Master, please. You leave first, and I will leave afterward. If someone sees you, it doesnât really matter to you, but my cousinâs name will be ruined, which I will never allow,â Qu Moying interrupted him.
Since she pretended not to know him, she didnât need to show much respect for him. For her, he should just be an ordinary young master who broke into this place by accident.
Pei Luoâan let out a deep sigh and didnât say anything else. When he passed by Qu Moying, she started to pluck the strings again with her head lowered. After a little adjustment, Love of Butterfly rang again, with an added trace of fierce aggression.
Pei Luoâan suddenly chucked to himself in the yard and turned around to leave while loneliness and disappointment crossed his eyes. He found it absurd that he felt that girl had a similar aura to Ji Hanyueâs. When Ji Hanyue played this piece, the music always carried distance and freedom, a feeling of flying high above the sky. It was just like her personality, a bit too peaceful and naive.
But the only thing everyone born in the royal family cared about was their own benefit.
Ji Hanyue was not the only naive one, but also Ji Yongming, who caused the current situation in the first place. If Ji Yongming could choose his side wisely, none of these wouldâve happened. A hint of maliciousness flashed across his slightly red eyes but was soon replaced by desperate sorrow, making his face look more haggard.
He lifted his eyes and noticed a small group of people walking over. He cast a cold glance at the leading person and turned to another direction!