Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

As soon as Lin Yuehong left, only Yu Huaixing and Lin Tingwan were left in the room.

Yu Huaixing raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "I haven't seen Yue Hong for such a long time. He has become more and more interesting."

Yu Huaixing's eyes showed envy. Lin Yuehong was in good health, could run freely on the earth, and could pick up a sword to defend his country. All these things made Yu Huaixing envious.

"Prince, please don't praise him. If my brother hears it, there will be a huge uproar." Lin Tingwan smiled and covered his lips.

"Don't tell me, this is Yue Hong's personality."

The two smiled at each other.

Lin Yuehong in the yard sneezed for no apparent reason, and turned around to look at the house viciously, "It must be Lin Tingwan who is saying bad things about me."

The two sat together and talked about many interesting things of their own, just like many times before, sharing with each other the embarrassing things that happened when he was not around. Suddenly, Yu Huaixing coughed lightly.

Drops of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He quickly picked up a handkerchief to cover it, but Lin Tingwan still saw it. She was shocked. In her previous life, Yu Huaixing's health had been much better at this time, but now it seemed that he was getting worse.

"Don't worry, Yangyang, it's just an old problem." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and comforted her with a smile, but a few drops fell on his white robe.

"Yangyang, I'm going to go back and change my clothes." He was the host and Lin Tingwan was the guest. There was no one in the courtyard at this time. Yu Huaixing thought that it would be unreasonable to let Lin Tingwan stay here alone, so he spoke.

"Yangyang, you haven't been to my study for a long time. My painting skills have improved a lot in the past few years. It's not far from my bedroom, why don't you go and take a look?"

Lin Tingwan naturally knew Yu Huaixing's worries, and she nodded, "Okay, then I'll go with you."

Yu Huaixing was right. He had made a lot of progress over the years, and his study was filled with landscape paintings of paradise.

The canvas shows green mountains and cliffs, with mist drifting from the bottom of the mountain and tender leaves growing in the bushes. The mountains, bamboos, clouds on the peaks, rushing rivers and swaying fishing boats in the painting seem to be really in front of you.

Paintings can best reflect a person's inner thoughts. Yu Huaixing wanted to go out and take a look. He was the same as in his previous life. He wanted to leave the upper room and see the beautiful scenery in his paintings, but he didn't have this opportunity. Lin Tingwan couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

But then he thought again, there were still a few years before the arrival of the miracle doctor. As long as she could save Yu Huaixing this time, nothing would happen to him. He could go and see this beautiful land if he wanted.

Suddenly, the sound of a zither was heard, and the sound was as elegant as the music of nature.

Lin Tingwan also learned guzheng in her previous life, but it was after she entered the Eastern Palace that she used it to kill time because she had nothing to do all day. But it was precisely because she knew how to play it that she knew more about the man's superb skills.

The sound of the piano is like the gurgling of a stream or the humming of a nightingale, flowing in the quiet courtyard, sometimes light and sometimes elegant.

Lin Tingwan followed the sound to the wall. The sound came from the other side of the wall. She stood there quietly for a long time, just to listen to the person's piano playing.

Suddenly, the soft piano sound turned into an invisible undercurrent, gathering into a surging momentum, like millions of murderous auras, surging in with a firm will that made Lin Tingwan's body tremble slightly.

When the piano music reaches its climax, the murderous aura reaches its peak, gushing out like fireworks all over the sky, making people involuntarily feel fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.

"Zheng——"

The voice stopped. It was a man's voice. His voice was cold and clear. "Who is behind the wall?"

Lin Tingwan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She didn't make any noise just now, so was that person asking about her?

"Are you from Wu'an Marquis Mansion?" The man's voice was firm, as if he had already confirmed Lin Tingwan's identity.

Lin Tingwan's eyes flickered slightly. Since she had been discovered, there was nothing to hide. "I am a servant of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. Today, I was cleaning the yard here. I heard the sound of a zither and was involuntarily attracted to come here. I hope you will forgive me, sir."

"Do you think I play well?"

"I think it's great, like the sound of flowing water in the mountains. But I don't know the name of the piece you played. Why have I never heard of it before?"

The man's cold voice rose slightly, and suddenly became gentle, "It was created by my brother at home, and it has not been spread out, so naturally you haven't heard of it."

Lin Tingwan nodded. "So your elder brother is so good. I am so lucky. However, this piece of music is so difficult that even if it is spread out, few people will be able to play it. It is better for you and your elder brother to play it together, so as not to disgrace the good thing."

The man chuckled, "You are an interesting little maid. What do you do? I have been hiding here playing music but I have never met you."

Now that things have come to this, it all depends on how she spins it.

"To answer your question, sir, my parents sold me to the Marquis' Mansion a few days ago. The steward of the mansion just arranged a job for me in the past two days. Before that, I had been learning the rules from the steward's side." Lin Tingwan explained word by word in a soft voice.

"How is the treatment at Wu'an Marquis Mansion?"

"Of course it's great. The Marquis and the Prince are kind-hearted and never mistreat their servants. In other places, they have to worry about not having enough food to eat and being beaten every day, but in the Marquis Wu'an Mansion, there is no need to worry about these things." At this moment, Lin Tingwan successfully put herself into the role of a maid, and spoke every word with utmost seriousness.

As the old saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. After the last experience of pretending to be a maid in the He Mansion, she was more adept this time.

The man sneered, "You are kind-hearted?"

The man on the other side of the wall didn't speak for a long time. Lin Tingwan didn't know what the man was laughing at just now, so she didn't speak either. After a long time, she slowly asked, "Sir, do you have any grudges with Marquis Wu'an?"

She could think of no other reason.

There was no movement on the other side of the wall for a long time. Lin Tingwan could only hear the sound of wind and rustling leaves.

"Yangyang, what are you doing standing here?"

Yu Huaixing's voice sounded behind him.

"I thought your wall was so beautiful and wanted to come and take a look."

Yu Huaixing looked at the normal red wall behind her in surprise and fell into deep thought for a moment. Could it be that Liangzhou was too poor that even such red walls were rare?

Didn’t Yangyang suffer a lot of grievances in Liangzhou?

Lin Tingwan looked carefully and found that Yu Huaixing was looking at her with eyes full of pity.

Lin Tingwan was confused, she had no idea what was going on.

"Don't worry, Yangyang. Now that you're back, things will definitely get better and better in the future."

Lin Tingwan: “……?”