In my previous life, Yun Xiangxiang was fortunate to visit Suzhou's gardens, which were extremely elegant. But after so many years, many places have become distorted and cannot see the magnificent and grand style of ancient times.

But the Song family's house is really all original, and even the windows are flexible cotton paper, without glass.

Moreover, it is said that the air quality in the imperial capital is not good, and I don’t know if it is because of the high geographical location here or what happened. Yun Xiangying only felt that every breath seemed to be particularly fresh when the flowers and leaves stretched out in the morning.

The Song family covers a very large area. Yun Xiangxiang walked with Song Qian for about half an hour, but he had not finished it.

"Hey, the sound of the erhu..." Yun Xiangyao actually heard the sound of the erhu as he walked.

I couldn't hear any song, full of sadness, but I don't know why I heard such a sad song. Yun Xiang's first reaction was not sadness, but wanted to laugh inexplicably...

Suddenly Yun Xiang thought about the person who was raking, and looked at the moon gate ahead: "Can I go over?"

"Yes..." Song Qian's voice was a little hesitant. The young master told Yun Xiang to go anywhere, "But you can only go in by yourself, we can't enter Guiyiyuan at will."

"Is it a taboo?" Yun Xiangyao didn't want to violate the rules of his master.

"No, you are a guest, I am not." Song Qian explained.

"Then I'll go in and take a look." Yun Xiangyao believed that Song Qian would not harm her. If she couldn't go in, Song Qian would never let her go.

Standing at the gate, Yun Xiangxiang saw that the plaque above was Xiaozun. If Song Qian hadn't said that this was Guiyiyuan, she would have been illiterate. Although she also practiced calligraphy, it was not as ancient as Xiaozun.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Yun Jing thought about it and thought that he had entered the Flower Fairy Kingdom. There were flowers fighting for beauty everywhere. The fragrance hit him with the wind, making people unable to help but concentrate and close their eyes and smell it lightly.

She walked forward and followed the pebbly path. The flowers were really charming and charming, and they couldn't even see them. They were very regular and not messy at all. So many flowers of various colors didn't feel complicated at all.

On the contrary, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more charming it becomes. Yun Xiang thought that no woman could refuse such a beautiful place, which was a bit dreamy.

The erhu song had not stopped yet. Yun Jingxiu followed the sound, walked through a natural flower stand, and saw a man in his thirties sitting by the small lake.

There are several colors of lotus blooming in the lake, and there are free koi waving their tails between the lotus leaves, drawing light waves.

"Little girl, how is my song playing?" The man stopped and looked at Yun Xiang.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you, I don't understand erhu music." She has learned guzheng and piano, but she has never been involved in erhu.

"The expert looks at the tricks, and the outsiders watch the fun." The man put down the erhu, "In fact, only the outsiders can be the most intuitive. Just tell me what you feel when you hear it."

Yun Xiangyao's expression suddenly became a little strange: "You want to listen to the truth?"

"Of course I have to listen to the truth." The man nodded seriously.

"I may not have any appreciation level. The tune is very sad, but I can hear a little joy..."

Yun Xiang thought of the awkward truth, saying: "How to describe it, it's like... gloating, yes, it's the feeling of gloating."

"Hahahahaha..." The man laughed very brightly. He walked over from the shape of a lotus leaf built in the lake, one by one, small stone bridges, "Little girl, I feel good about music, I am just gloating."

Yun Xiangyao smiled politely, but did not ask the other party why he was gloating.

Originally, she thought it would be a beauty living here, because flowers were entangled everywhere, but she didn't expect that she would be a handsome man.

This man looks three-point similar to Song Mian. Compared with Song Mian's unparalleled beauty, this man's facial features are slightly more resolute, but his temperament is particularly gentle and restrained.

Judging from his age, he should be like cousin Song Mian or uncle...

"It's been a long time since I met a soulmate. Meeting is fate. What flowers do the little girl likes?" The man looked at the flowers around him with his hands behind his back and looked at Wen Yun.

"Although I like flowers, I don't know how to raise them. They grow so well under your care, so let them stay here." Yun Xiangyao declined. She didn't have time to raise flowers. The pots of potted plants at home are all easy to raise.

"I like it, but I don't want to monopolize it. The little girl has good quality." The man praised.

This little girl is only in her teenage years old and can actually have this kind of character. A girl in her twenties can't help picking it home when she sees a beautiful flower. She never thought of taking care of her carefully, but she was just a greedy and she threw it away.

If it witheres, it is just a flower.

"You Liao Zan, I'm just lazy." Yun Xiang thought that he was not as noble as a man.

The man smiled, waved to Yun Xiangyao, and went aside.

Yun Xiangyao paused, but still followed.

When I entered a hanging flower door, I saw various orchids, some planted in the soil, and some in potted plants.

"Orchids are the best for you, please pick a pot." Wu Rongyun thought about it and refused, and said with a stern face, "The elders give it, you must not refuse."

Yun Xiang thought for a moment, and finally looked at it seriously. Although she was a girl, she didn't know anything about flowers and plants. However, she knew that orchids could be expensive for tens of millions, the key was that she couldn't recognize the variety.

In the end, she could only pick a pot of orchids with buds: "I'll take this pot."

"Sighted." The man smiled happily.

As an actor, Yun Xiangyao couldn't figure out his emotions from the man's expression, but he was still sure that he was not at all unhappy.

Yun Xiangxiang considered that Song Qian was still waiting for her outside and she was afraid that she would stay there, so it would be bad for this person to give her flowers again. So after chatting with the man, Yun Xiangxiang got up and said goodbye.

"Little girl, come and play when you have time." The man smiled gently at Yun Xiangyao.

Yun Xiang thought about continuing to smile politely, but she didn't respond. She didn't want to come to the Song family in the future. It was really too exquisite here, which made her feel shy of being ashamed of herself.

And how could the Song family’s mansion come just by wanting to come?

"I'm leaving, Uncle Song." Yun thought about it and thought about going back and finding an opportunity to send back a gift.

Since the other party calls himself an elder, he should be Song Mian’s uncle.

Yun Xiangyao walked out, and Song Qian was still waiting for her on the spot. Seeing the flowers in her hand, she almost glared out her eyes, but she restrained her quickly. When Yun Xiangyao thought about her approaching, Song Qian's expression was as usual.

"I met Mr. Song's uncle, and he gave me a pot of flowers." Yun Xiangxiang explained.
Chapter completed!