Transformed into a vicious concubine? Being led by the eldest sister is annoying

Xie Yixiao opened the jar of wine skillfully, and immediately, a rich aroma of wine filled the room.

Bai Chenfeng took a deep breath and said with a smile: "This wine smells good. It seems that you have hidden a lot of hidden goods."

Xie Yixiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "I got this from my father with great difficulty, so I wanted to wait for my uncle to come back and taste it together."

Bai Chenhao couldn't wait to pick up a bowl of wine, raised his head and took a big sip, then smacked his lips and said, "Good wine!"

Xie Yixiao and Bai Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh.

The three of them were drinking and chatting.

Topics ranged from life in the army to interesting things in the capital, from childhood memories to future ideals.

Bai Chenfeng talked about the customs and culture of the frontier. The magnificent deserts, vast grasslands and brilliant starry sky made Xie Yixiao and Bai Chenhao fascinated.

Bai Chenhao also shared his experiences in the capital. The gatherings of literati, rumors in the palace, and anecdotes in the marketplace gave Bai Chenfeng a deeper understanding of the changes in the capital.

As for Xie Yixiao, he was talking about the past five years when he followed his father and mother in the fiefdom.

After three rounds of drinks, the faces of the three people were flushed.

Bai Chenhao opened up completely, and he began to talk about his vision for the future, "Brother, I want to be like you in the future, to go to the frontier and make great military achievements."

Bai Chenfeng patted his brother's shoulder and said, "Hao'er, life in the borderland is not as simple as you think. There are cruel wars and harsh environments, but also the most sincere brotherhood and the most magnificent scenery. If you really decide to go, you must be prepared."

Xie Yixiao also nodded and said, "Uncle is right, but I believe that with my uncle's ability, he can definitely make a difference in the frontier."

As the night grew deeper, the three of them showed no signs of stopping their conversation.

They recalled every detail of the past and lamented the passing of time.

Bai Chenfeng looked at his brother and nephew in front of him, his heart filled with warmth and relief.

He knew that no matter what difficulties they would encounter in the future, they would support each other and face them together.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from outside the window.

The three of them stopped talking and listened quietly.

The flute sounds soft and melodious, as if telling a touching story.

Bai Chenfeng walked to the window, looked at the bright moon outside, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He thought of his comrades far away and the days and nights spent on the frontier.

"The flute sounds so beautiful." Xie Yixiao said softly.

Bai Chenhao also walked to the window and said, "I don't know who is playing the flute, but it seems like he has a lot on his mind."

Bai Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "Perhaps everyone has his or her own story. In this quiet night, the sound of the flute can bring a moment of peace to our hearts."

The three of them stood quietly in front of the window, immersed in the sound of the flute.

They didn't return to their seats until the flute sound gradually faded away.

Bai Chenfeng looked at Bai Chenhao and Xie Yixiao who were a little sleepy, and said, "Let's stop here for today. It's so late, you don't have to go back, let's make do with each other."

Naturally, no one objected to this.

In a courtyard not far away, the moonlight fell on the courtyard like water.

A girl in white sat quietly on a stone bench, holding a jade flute in her hand.

She had a pretty face, her fair skin seemed to emit a soft glow under the moonlight, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but at this moment there was a hint of sadness in her eyebrows and eyes.

The maid Qin'er beside her looked very smart.

Qin Er looked at her young lady's worried look and could not help but advise her, "Young lady, please stop getting angry with the master and the mistress. You have reached the age of marriage now, and it is normal for the mistress and the master to be anxious about your marriage."

The girl in white, Yang Wushuang, became even more dissatisfied when she heard this. She snorted coldly, "But they can't just ignore my opinion and marry me off to someone else!"

Her eyes revealed stubbornness and unwillingness.

Yang Wushuang felt upset when she thought about getting married.

She was only fifteen years old, but her parents were eager to marry her to Hao Ren.

Although Hao Ren and she grew up together as childhood sweethearts, in her heart, Hao Ren has always been like a brother.

She had never had any romantic feelings for Hao Ren, so she really couldn't accept marrying him.

So she left a letter of divorce and returned to Beijing resolutely.

After returning to the capital, she did not go back to the Marquis Zhenguo Mansion.

She didn't want to face the pressure and coercion from her parents, so she bought a small courtyard in the capital and lived there with her maid Qin'er.

Although this small courtyard is not big, it is very warm.

The yard is full of various flowers and plants, and it looks particularly peaceful and beautiful under the moonlight.

Yang Wushuang gently stroked the jade flute in his hand, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

She remembered the love her parents had for her.

She knew that her parents were doing it for her own good and hoped that she would have a good home.

But what she longed for was free love, not an arranged marriage.

Qin Er looked at the young lady's worried look and said distressedly, "Young lady, please don't be too sad. Perhaps the master and the mistress will understand your thoughts."

Yang Wushuang sighed slightly and said, "Qin'er, you don't understand. How can they understand me? In their eyes, being well-matched is the most important thing."

There was a hint of helplessness and confusion in her eyes.

At this time, the moon in the night sky became brighter, and the soft moonlight sprinkled on Yang Wushuang's body, as if covering her with a layer of silver gauze.

She raised her head, looked at the bright moon, and thought silently in her heart: What will my future be like?

She didn't know how to face her parents, nor did she know how to deal with her relationship with Hao Ren.

She only knew that she didn't want to compromise like this, she wanted to fight for her own happiness.

The breeze in the yard blew gently, ruffling Yang Wushuang's hair and clothes.

She sat there quietly, like a beautiful painting.

Qin'er stood quietly beside her, accompanying her silently.

On this quiet night, Yang Wushuang's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

But she would never have thought that there was a young man who empathized with the sound of her flute.

Prince Dust's Palace.

Bai Qianqian was reading a book in the room.

But he didn't look into it.

During the days since she came back, she has visited her former sisters.

But he didn't see Lou Yishuang.

It turned out that one month after she left the capital, Lou Yishuang and her family went to Donglinhai.

He hasn't come back yet.

I don’t know how Sister Lou is doing.

Is the little girl from that year still as beautiful as before?

She has already written the letter, but she doesn't know if Sister Lou has received it.

East Forest Sea.

General Yang's Mansion.

Lou Yishuang was reading the letter left by her daughter. This was not the first time she had read it.

Every time she read the letters left by her daughter, she couldn't help but wipe away her tears.

Putting down the letter, she began to write.