Inviting the moon is well-known in the Fengyue circle of the imperial capital.
Not only because of her amazing pipa skills, but also because everyone knows that she is Gu Jiuge's shelter.
However, it has been heard recently that Gu Jiuge has cut off contact with her, and she even hurt herself because of this.
When I saw it today, although I was a little thinner, I didn't get sick enough.
The sound of the pipa sounded heartbroken, and Yuguan frowned.
Yu Fu walked ahead, turned around and said, "What's wrong?"
"Miss Yaoyue and I clearly agreed to play a happy meeting, why did she play such a sad song?"
Yuguan didn't understand pipa music, he could only hear the pipa, but he didn't know what the song was, but Yufu could tell that it was Long Lovesickness.
She played it on the West Lake, Sauvignon Blanc.
In the private room on the third floor, the thin window was pushed open.
A woman's slender hands were exposed from behind the window, and Yin Jiyu poked her head out slightly to look at the woman playing the pipa below.
Yaoyue, she has heard of this name before, she is Gu Jiuge's confidante.
used to be.
She embraced the pipa and sat on the middle stage, surrounded by high-profile guests, indulging in the sound of her pipa.
The stars held the moon and cheered again and again.
There was no smile on her face.
Thin, sad, sickly pale...
Yin Jiyu looked at Yaoyue, as if seeing herself before, she understood Yaoyue's mood very well.
"Second Young Master, she came for you."
Yin Jiyu didn't close the window, but turned to look at Gu Jiuge, who unconsciously picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips and put it down again.
Finally, the teacup was raised.
"You are overthinking. It seems that Yuguan knew that she had some connection with Guhou's mansion, so he invited her to perform. Yushanlou and Guhou's mansion are inextricably linked, so Yaoyue is willing to give him this face."
This is a personal matter between Yuguan and Yaoyue, and has nothing to do with him.
Yin Jiyu pointed to the bottom, "You will know when you come and have a look."
Underneath, Yufu and Yuguan chose the seats in the front row and sat among the crowd at will.
Gu Jiuge walked over and looked down in the direction of Yin Jixie's finger—
Is that an invitation to the moon
The whole person was out of shape, skinny and boneless, like a walking corpse that had lost its soul.
She was wearing loose spring clothes and painted red lipstick. Others might not be able to see her thinness, but Gu Jiuge could see it more clearly than anyone else.
He frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Miss Yaoyue is infatuated with the second son, and Ji Yu admires it."
She asked herself, she was not as affectionate as Yaoyue, she was burdened with secrets, and she couldn't even be honest...
Gu Jiuge didn't hear her subtext, "It's a good thing to be infatuated with the right person. I've already talked to her thoroughly, and I don't know why she has to suffer so much."
In his impression, Yaoyue was not like this.
She was also used by someone, and she appeared out of nowhere when Gu Hou's family was visiting the West Lake, but she figured it out soon afterwards.
She has always been open-minded, knowing that there is no result between her and herself, so she only maintains a relationship of friends, and she is drunk today when she has wine.
Yin Jiqian smiled wryly, "Long Lovesickness, in Chang'an. Second Young Master, don't believe what a woman says, you've said it thoroughly, and she's heard it thoroughly, that doesn't mean she can really let it go."
The procrastination of scholars can still be said, but the procrastination of women cannot be said.
Gu Jiuge seemed to understand, "You mean, duplicity?"
Yin Jiqian suddenly laughed, "It is said that Second Young Master is the best at dealing with women among the young masters in Guhou's Mansion. Unexpectedly...you still don't understand women."
Gu Jiuge cast his gaze downwards, and said casually, "Who did you listen to?"
Yin Jiyu's face froze, and she didn't know how to answer.
Yin Shuo told her this, but she couldn't tell Gu Jiuge at this moment.
What excuse should I find to explain that she is a boudoir who rarely goes out to meet people than ordinary girls, yet she knows such words
Before she could figure it out, Gu Jiuge changed the subject in a considerate manner.
"Miss Yin understands women's thoughts so well, why don't you teach me how to make Yaoyue give up and stop suffering?"
Yin Jiyu felt something was wrong.
He was too understanding, as if he already knew what he was hiding from him, so he didn't want to force himself to answer.
Did he know early on that he was close to him for a purpose
"We're here to eat and drink, so don't play this sad song. Girl Yaoyue, can you change the song to celebrate?"
"Yeah, it's a festive song change. The spring is just right outside, and it's not bad to play a song in the spring breeze!"
Curved body froze, Yaoyue slightly raised her eyes, and plucked the strings again.
In an instant, Yuguan's complexion became ugly.
He is familiar with this song, isn't it the peony pavilion he often sang, Du Shiniang's departed soul when he died
This is a song of great sorrow, more sorrowful than the lingering lovesickness of long-term lovesickness!
The guests below suddenly started to clamor.
"What's going on? Why are you still playing the tune of the dead? Why don't you let people have a good meal!"
Hong Zui and Lu Xiu hurriedly came out from the backyard, trying their best to appease the noisy guests below.
On the stage, Yaoyue kept her eyes straight, as if she was the only one left in the world, her fingers fluttered, and the voice of sadness overflowed.
Zheng—
The sound of the string breaking was desolate, and the guests below suddenly fell silent and looked towards the stage.
On Yaoyue's white fingertips, dark red blood drops rolled down.