After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

The Song family thought that since they had rejected the matchmaker, the Xu family would stop trying.

After all, given the Song family's current status, there's no need to keep an eye on them.

Song Yunqi didn't take this matter to heart.

After returning to Beijing, he has not reunited with his old friends.

Today, the second young master of the Zhang family organized a party and drank at Zui Xiang Lou.

Song Yunqi will be busy soon, so it would be okay to get together with old friends while he is not busy now.

Song Yunqi has already made an appointment to go.

Song Yunqi, who had gone out to gain experience, sat at the same drinking table with his old friends, but suddenly he felt that things had changed and people had changed.

It’s still the same group of people, the same restaurant, and even the dishes haven’t changed much.

But he is different.

After more than half a year of training outside, he felt that he was out of tune with this group of young masters who were drinking and enjoying themselves.

The topics they discussed were still which street had a new restaurant, how good the wine was, how good the dishes were, how good the girl who sang ditties was…

Song Yunqi lowered his head and smiled. He drank silently and didn't say much.

"Brother Song, I haven't seen you for half a year. Where have you been?"

"Some people say you went back to your hometown to visit your relatives, and some people say you went to the northwest. Where did you go?"

"First I went back to my hometown, and then went to the northwest." Song Yunqi laughed.

He had kept his trip to the Northwest a secret at first.

But now, he has returned with great success, and the furs, crops, and news of long-term cooperation with the Northwestern Yandan Kingdom that he brought back have made the emperor very satisfied.

There's no need to keep this a secret anymore.

"You left Beijing quietly, but your superiors didn't blame you?" someone asked casually with a smile.

In the past, Song Yunqi would have thought that they were just curious and asked casually.

But now, he understood that this was an intentional attempt to spy on him, and the people at the table were all listening with their ears pricked up, waiting for some flaw in his words.

"Why did you leave Beijing quietly? If you want to go back to your hometown to visit your relatives, you must get approval from the higher-ups before you dare to come back." Song Yunqi said as he drank a glass of wine.

At this moment, the sound of a pipa suddenly came from the next room.

The clear and melodious sounds of the pipa immediately dispelled the decadent atmosphere on the wine table.

The sound of the piano is urgent and bright, making people seem to see the flash of swords and the enemy on all sides amid the melodious music.

Everyone who was drinking in the room held their wine glasses in their hands and forgot to bring them to their lips.

They held their breath, pricked up their ears, and immersed themselves in the sound of the pipa.

Zheng——

It was like a sword being unsheathed, so moving! It was like a general breaking out of a situation and killing everyone.

"What a nice piano sound! What a nice tune!" Someone couldn't help but sigh, but was immediately covered by the mouth by the person next to him.

"Do not talk!"

Song Yunqi frowned slightly and his breathing became rapid.

Because he heard his father play this song when he was a child.

It's been many, many years since I heard it!

The person playing the piano next door could actually play out that kind of danger, tension, and that majestic momentum.

Song Yunqi couldn't help but feel his eyes getting hot.

Those who are familiar with him know his hidden skills.

He immediately handed him a jade flute, "Second Brother Song, let's play a song together! It's hard to find a soulmate!"

Song Yunqi was stunned.

He knew how to play this tune, but... the person next to him, who was unknown, rashly played along...

He had some concerns.

"Anyone who can play this tune must not be a stingy person. Maybe we can become close friends because of this song!" said someone on the side.

"That's it! And one!"

"The person who can play such a mood might be someone who has fought on the battlefield!" someone said quietly.

These words touched Song Yunqi's heart.

He suddenly thought of his father.

The intuition of a martial artist told him that the identity of the person next door was unknown and he should not rashly join in the performance.

But emotions prevailed at this time.

Maybe because of this, I can really get to know a great general like my father who has fought in the sword-fighting world.

Song Yunqi finally put the jade flute to his lips. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. The loud and rapid melody from the jade flute in his hand broke through the barrier of the room and blended with the melodious piano sound.

The sound of piano from next door has not stopped, as if it has been waiting for a like-minded person to join in.

The sound of the piano and the flute made everyone in the restaurant quiet down and immerse themselves in the music.

The more urgent the flute sounds, the more urgent the piano sounds.

In the rapid pace, the two people who had never met each other seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Suddenly, the flute sound stopped.

The strings of the zither are still vibrating slightly, and the lingering sound continues in the ears.

Everyone around Song Yunqi was stunned.

After a long while, I couldn't tell whether the applause came first inside the house or outside.

In short, there was a burst of warm applause in the restaurant.

The people at the table looked at Song Yunqi eagerly, "Second Brother Song, let's go! Let's go take a look!"

"Look at who is that person playing the piano!"

"Have you two practiced this many times? You work so well together!"

Song Yunqi shook his head, "I don't even know who he is."

"This is fate! This fate is so wonderful!"

"Come on, don't you want to meet this destined person?"

The people at the table urged Song Yunqi to visit the next door.

Just then the waiter brought two more dishes.

"Let's go, we won't go empty-handed, send two plates of food over, just as a refill for them!"

"I think the other party is also curious about whose flute sound can match his piano music so perfectly!"

Surrounded by a group of people, Song Yunqi was pushed to the next door.

A friend knocked on the door for him.

"We are the flute players next door, and we want to meet the piano player inside."

"The sound of the flute and the piano just now matched perfectly. This performance was so moving and touching. It was really fate..."

Before the outsider could finish his words, the door of the private room creaked open from the inside.

A little girl opened the door and stood aside.

A young woman wearing a veil stood at the door and looked up at Song Yunqi.

Under the veil, her eyes were particularly lively and charming, as if they could speak.

The friend stuffed the two plates of food into Song Yunqi's hands.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and send it over!" the people around started to make a noise.

The woman didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes seemed to hold many words.

One can't help but want to ask her and listen to her thoughts.

Song Yunqi frowned. He didn't expect that there was a woman next to him.

He subconsciously thought that only men liked this kind of music.

"Haha, sorry to bother you." Song Yunqi said indifferently.

He handed the dish to the maid who opened the door, avoiding looking at the young lady.

His gaze turned inadvertently, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a figure at the end of the corridor, who looked particularly familiar.

Song Yunqi's head buzzed.

He pushed the plate into the maid's arms, pushed through the crowd, and ran after him.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by his friends.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

"Why are you leaving? You're a grown man, are you shy or what?"

Before Song Yunqi could get away, the familiar figure suddenly turned around and looked at him.

is her!

All the blood in Song Yunqi's body rushed to his head!

Did she see it? Did she see everything that just happened?

Could she have misunderstood?

He doesn't know!

He didn't know that the person playing the piano next door was a woman.

Moreover, he was pushed over by the people at the same table to knock on the door...

In a flash, Song Yunqi understood.