Chapter 137: Similar to Love (1)
When Yin Yin woke up, she felt somewhat fortunate for her current situation. She originally thought that she would be locked up in a cell, but she was locked up in a very ordinary room, and she was lying on the bed with her hands and feet able to move freely. To be honest, Yin Yin had some psychological trauma about the cell. It's not like she had never been there before, and even though she was in an amnesiac and abnormal state at that time, she would still feel scared whenever she thought about it, because she couldn't help but think of why she was locked up.
Suddenly remembering something, Yinyin realized that she was locked up alone, so where was the ghost? They were clearly together before she lost consciousness, but Yinyin thought that the ghost should not be in any danger as long as Yunmeng was there, so the most urgent thing was to figure out her situation first... So, she got off the bed and looked around. It was indeed no different from an ordinary room. The key was where was this place?
There was nothing to see in the room, so Yinyin tried to open the door, but it was not locked and no one was guarding it. Yinyin felt a little confused and walked out of the room. She only knew it was a mansion, but there was no one nearby... Driven by curiosity, Yinyin decided to explore.
As I walked along, I still didn't see anyone, as if Yin Yin was the only one in the entire mansion. The entire mansion was neither big nor small.
Just when Yinyin was feeling very confused, a beautiful and familiar melody sounded. Yinyin was startled at first, and then immediately felt pleasantly surprised. She seemed to know who played this melody, and subconsciously quickened her pace and walked towards the source of the sound...
However, when Yin Yin walked to the source of the piano sound, she could not hide her disappointment, because the person playing was not the one she was familiar with. The person playing in front of her was sitting in a pavilion beside the artificial pond. She could not see her face clearly because of a layer of gauze and her back was facing away, but it was definitely a woman, so Yin Yin knew it was not that person, but the familiar melody came from this person.
With curiosity and doubt, Yin Yin slowly approached the pavilion step by step. A gust of wind blew up the gauze, making the person's face vaguely visible, but only the outline of the face; the sound of the piano continued, and the person seemed to be playing in a trance, and even seemed not to notice Yin Yin's approach. So Yin Yin lifted the gauze, walked into the pavilion, and gradually moved from behind the person to her side, as if she wanted to see her face clearly.
Just when Yin Yin was about to see the man's face, a string broke and the sound of the piano stopped immediately. Yin Yin was frightened by the sudden sound of the broken string and stopped, as if she was awakened from a dream. She realized that her behavior seemed a little rude. She stared at the man's profile, waiting for criticism like a child who had done something wrong.
After a while, the man turned his head to Yin Yin and said, "I wonder what the princess thinks of my piano playing?"
Yin Yin was slightly stunned, staring at the man, not because the man knew her identity, she did not know the man in front of her, but her voice seemed familiar, and she was sure that the man not only knew her identity, but also had a certain understanding of her. Out of politeness, since the man asked her a question, she had to answer, so Yin Yin answered: "It's beautiful, and the tone is very similar to the one played by someone I know."
That's why Yin Yin thought it was that person, but later she realized that the two voices were just similar in tone, but were not from the same person.
Hearing this, the person's lips curved upwards, forming a beautiful arc. That person was very beautiful to begin with, and she was even more beautiful with such a smile. Yin Yin had seen many who could be called 'absolute beauties', such as the gentle and virtuous Han Ji, the generous and decent Xiang Qin, the well-educated Lin Wei, and the playful and lovely Yan Ruxue. They were all very beautiful, both in heart and appearance. Then there was Ling Menghan, who could be said to be the most beautiful one among the five. Her beauty was otherworldly, as if it did not belong to this world. But the person in front of her had a beauty that was no less beautiful than any of the five of them. Compared to them, the person in front of her had a more special and charming beauty. It felt like a beauty that would make most men obsessed, Yin Yin thought so in her heart.
"Oh? Then who is that person to the princess?" the man asked with his thin lips slightly opened.
For some reason, just hearing that person's voice, Yin Yin felt as if she couldn't resist, and she answered naturally: "A friend."
"Friends? What kind of friends?" the man asked again.
"This..." Yin Yin was unable to say it. Firstly, the man's question was too sudden, and secondly, Yin Yin herself didn't know how to start.
Just when Yin Yin was at a loss as to how to start, the man said, "Don't mind. I just want to meet the person who plays a similar timbre to me. After all, such coincidences are rare. But if the princess is not comfortable with it, I won't force it."
After hearing this, Yinyin felt that she had a sense of reason and could not explain it. She clearly felt that the person in front of her had misunderstood her. She opened her mouth to explain, but where should she start? Can the relationship between her and Feng Qinghan be explained by explanation alone? Suddenly, Yinyin was stunned, as if she had just realized that there seemed to be an entanglement between her and Feng Qinghan, and that feeling was exactly a betrayal to the person in her heart. Are they really just friends? Yinyin only thought of this question now.
