allonlinenovel Chapter 108 Happiness, what does it feel like?
Chapter 108 Happiness, what does it feel like?
After leaving the front yard, Jiang Mingche went straight back to the backyard.
Yang Yuhuan was found playing the piano in the pavilion, with several maids serving her.
Yang Yuhuan loved music and came to the pavilion in the garden almost every day to play the piano.
And because Yang Yuhuan's magic skills had to be displayed through musical instruments, she would carry her pipa with her wherever she went.
Jiang Mingche walked leisurely to the pavilion, closed his eyes and listened attentively.
What Yang Yuhuan was playing now was the piece of High Mountains and Flowing Water that he had given her.
Yang Yuhuan's slender hands kept plucking the strings of the zither, and countless beautiful and moving melodies burst out from her fingers.
The sound lingers around the three pillars for a long time.
The sound of the piano is so lingering and melodious that one can't help but indulge in it.
Yang Yuhuan's piano playing directly attracted the birds circling in the garden, and they all landed on the railings of the pavilion.
Listening quietly to Yang Yuhuan's piano playing, Jiang Mingche's restless heart finally calmed down.
"Sister Yuhuan's piano playing is still so moving, making people linger and indulge in it."
When the song ended, Jiang Mingche waved his hand to send the maid away, sat down on the stone bench opposite Yang Yuhuan, and praised her generously.
After three months, Yang Yuhuan's piano skills had improved a lot.
"Really? As long as you like it..."
Yang Yuhuan took her slender hands off the guqin and spoke with a faint smile.
Although Jiang Mingche's words were sincere, Yang Yuhuan didn't feel much in her heart.
She didn't know how many times she had heard such words, and her heart was no longer moved.
At the same time, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help feeling a little strange in her heart.
She and Jiang Mingche spent very little time alone together. Every time she was alone with Jiang Mingche, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but recall the words that Gongsun Li had said to her.
"It's really big, the kind that can kill people."
Although Jiang Mingche had not been at home for the past three months, Gongsun Li had become even more aggressive. She would drag her around every day to share her so-called experiences with her.
She also said that that feeling was the feeling of happiness she had always been pursuing. After saying this, Yang Yuhuan did not say anything else.
The atmosphere between the two of them became somewhat awkward. Yang Yuhuan was usually very quiet and didn't talk much.
When facing Jiang Mingche, she always had wild thoughts and didn't know what to say.. "What about Jialuo? Didn't she recite poems with you?"
Jiang Mingche asked curiously, taking the initiative to break the silent atmosphere.
If we were to say who got along best with Yang Yuhuan, besides little A-li, it would be Jialuo.
After all, Jialuo is a homebody who likes music, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, and she is not very interested in cultivation.
"Sister Jialuo has gone to Qianku Pavilion. Recently, many people have gone to Qianku Pavilion to borrow books. She needs to help look after them there."
Yang Yuhuan explained with a faint smile.
Among the women, Yang Yuhuan and Hua Mulan are slightly older, twenty-four years old this year, and Jialuo is the same age as Jiang Mingche, already twenty-one.
As for A Li and Yun Ying, they were only 19 years old. So Yang Yuhuan always called them sisters.
"Has Sister Yuhuan's cultivation improved recently?"
After taking a sip of herbal tea and looking at Yang Yuhuan's peerless beauty, Jiang Mingche asked curiously.
As one of the four great beauties, Yang Yuhuan's beauty is undoubtedly unquestionable.
The oriental classical beauty has a traditional oval face, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, snow-white skin, and not a single blemish.
She has fiery red lips, a small and delicate nose, curved eyebrows, and her eyes always reveal a gentleness, just like an intimate big sister next door.
When she smiled, her two dimples were very attractive. She wore a light blue robe that perfectly outlined Yang Yuhuan's perfect figure.
She has a slender waist and plump buttocks. No matter from her appearance or identity, there is nothing wrong with her.
Moreover, Yang Yuhuan was gentle and virtuous, quiet and elegant, and never competed with others. She was a standard good wife and the perfect choice for marriage.
There is a reason why they are known as the two greatest talents in Chang'an together with Gongsun Li.
"Last time you left, you left me so many demon seeds and demon cores."
"After absorbing the energy of these demon seeds and magic cores, my cultivation has broken through to the Platinum III realm."
Yang Yuhuan smiled. Like little A-li and Jialuo, Yang Yuhuan didn't have much interest in cultivation. She just lay down like a Buddhist, so her cultivation level was not very high.
If Yang Yuhuan had continued to practice diligently, she would now at least have the same Platinum I strength as Hua Mulan.
"It's already very impressive." Jiang Mingche said with a faint smile.
After all, not everyone has a system like mine that can turn things around.
At the age of 24, Yang Yuhuan had reached Platinum II cultivation level, which was not extremely amazing, but definitely not weak.
Yang Yuhuan smiled but said nothing, thinking that Jiang Mingche was deliberately praising her.
She still has some self-awareness. Her cultivation may be good compared with her peers, but compared with her brother Jiang Mingche, who is three years younger than her, she is nothing.
After chatting with Yang Yuhuan for a while, Jiang Mingche turned around and left.
There was no rush to eat Yang Yuhuan, Jiang Mingche really enjoyed the feeling of gradual progress.
And with Ali fanning the flames around Yang Yuhuan every day, he believed that this day would not be far away.
Maybe by then, Yang Yuhuan would take the initiative to climb onto her bed...
Looking at Jiang Mingche's departing back, Yang Yuhuan fell into deep thought. To be honest, she still had a good impression of Jiang Mingche.
After all, the other party's conditions are there: appearance, cultivation, family background, status, there is nothing wrong with them.
And there was also Gongsun Li who was fanning the flames in her ears all day long, saying how good Jiang Mingche was.
Living in the palace all the time, Yang Yuhuan could also see what Jiang Mingche did.
At least towards his several women, Jiang Mingche has always treated them equally and would not show excessive favoritism to any of them.
But Yang Yuhuan only had a good impression of Jiang Mingche. Because she never knew what happiness was, Yang Yuhuan was born with
You lose some of the ability to love.
She could feel that everyone around her seemed to be living a happy life, but Yang Yuhuan still didn't understand in her heart what happiness felt like. This was also what she had been pursuing.
She couldn't feel, had never felt happiness.
“Will a lonely bird also pursue its own happiness?”
Looking at the birds flapping their wings happily on the railings outside the pavilion, Yang Yuhuan's delicate face revealed a hint of confusion.
She could feel that because of her song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", the group of birds became cheerful and happy, as if they were immersed in happiness.
"Happiness, what does it feel like..."