Seventy-seven meeting GL

Ye Wangfu Sixingzhai

Lang Yinshi sat in front of the candlestick, and all the papers in front of him needed to be read. Before leaving Beijing, he had a lot of work to do, but at this moment, he couldn't read a single word.

Staring blankly at the map on the wall, he fell into a fugue, tracing the path that person might have walked, until he reached the territory of Xiling.

What should Xiling look like?What kind of country can raise a woman like you?Jiaye City must be beautiful, right?Otherwise, how could you have such a character?

He has been in a trance for many days, and only he knows how difficult it is to force himself to concentrate every day.

The candles were flickering, the weather was getting colder, and a stove was lit in the study to make it warmer.As soon as Lan Yize left, the mansion came in very peacefully, and the servants cleaned the courtyard as usual.

Lang Yinshi opened the drawer casually, and a silk cloth suddenly fell out.She froze for a moment, then reached out to pick up the silk cloth from the ground.The neatly written lowercase script has a bit of sharpness, and the familiar feeling is actually a bit hot.

She stared at the silk cloth silently for a while, and in an instant, all the emotions came flooding in. After spending day after day in the capital, she finally couldn't help throwing away the paper in agitation.

"Mo Ziyou!" Lang Yinshi sighed with hatred and resentment.He didn't know whether to love her or hate her. It was obvious that he was the one who was hurt, but when she left, he took his heart with him.

It's been almost two months.She must have reached Xiling soon.

Is it snowing up north?I don't know what the weather is like over there, what is the scenery along the way?

Lang Yinshi caressed the words on the silk cloth carefully.

will you come back?Will you still wink at me with a smile?

With a dull pain in his heart, Lang Yinshi let out a long sigh and leaned on the backrest.She could no longer hide it.

That bored expression with her chin resting, those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, that voice as clear as water, those ears that would turn red when she was shy, that sweet fragrance...just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

That little fox-astute woman is neither easy to deceive nor easy to please.

When we met for the first time, she moved my soul like a fairy.Even though there are countless people in the world who have been conquered by the charm of Princess Xiling, he tried his best to resist this kind of feeling and this kind of yearning that goes against his will, but he couldn't do it no matter what.Even if he knew about her relationship with Lang Kangzhe, he could only give up his principles to her again and again.He is bound by the spell of identity all the time, but he still can't help but get close to her.

If she is given another chance, even if she is hated to death by Mo Ziyou, she will express her heart and try her best to win her over, because in front of the feelings in her heart, all patience is synonymous with shrinking.

She has so many questions to ask her.But she didn't even know if she could meet again in this life.

If I were a man, wouldn't you go back to Xiling?

Do you hate me that much?I would rather go quietly than tell the time to leave.

Is third brother really that important in your heart?

What do you want me to do in the one year you gave me?

Is there even the slightest chance that you will accept me?

Lang Yinshi never expected anything extravagantly, but now, she secretly hoped that God would convey these words to Mo Ziyou and ask the answers for her.

You should have something to say, there are thousands of miles of stratus clouds.Missing can no longer contain the barriers, but there is nowhere to respond.

Passing through the rolling mountains in the north, you will see a lush basin, and then there are rolling hills.This is Xiling. A small part of Xiling's land is on the frontier, and most of it is basins and hills.For the northern tribes, Xiling has superior geographical conditions and possesses desirable fertile land.

The climate in Xiling is far from being as dry and cold as Tianlang. Even in Jialong City, which is stuffed with pearls, the weather of heavy snow is more than a month behind Tianlang.

Jiaye City is in the south of Xiling. This centuries-old capital city is located on a plain where the seasons are like spring and the climate is warm and humid. The men are good at painting and calligraphy, and the daughters are good at singing and dancing. They are children made of water. , from generation to generation.

Since the leader of Xiling, Mo Wenhong, has the blood of southern Xinjiang, and the empress Mingqing has the blood of the northern tribes, Xiling embraces other cultures, and can be said to be the most inclusive and prosperous country among several countries.

This is the hometown of Mo Ziyou.The mountains are blue, the water is green, and there will be a hazy beauty in the rainy season.Here, breathing is free and brisk, and poetry is in the air.

On the Zhanlu River, the showers have just stopped.

On a moonlit night, a simple and elegantly decorated painting boat slowly sails on the river, with lanterns hanging high and red candles flickering.The gauze curtain flutters in the night wind, and the light dancer dances on the bow of the boat.

This is exactly the battle for a group of princes from the Xiling royal family to travel.

Several young men dressed in elegant straight gowns, all of them handsome and extraordinary, played musical instruments, some playing the bamboo flute, some playing the sheng, some playing the ruan, and some playing the pipa.Sometimes cooperate with each other, sometimes challenge each other.The distant sound of silk and bamboo floated all the way from the boat to the shore.

"Xiao Qi, come and play a song too. We haven't heard your piano sound for a long time since you went to Tianlang." Mo Zixian, the sixth prince of Xiling Kingdom, turned his head and called into the cabin.

Mo Ziyou was resting his chin on his hands, slowly tasting the Yulu wine from Xiling, while tasting, he began to lose his mind.Hearing this, she raised her fair cheeks and looked towards the bow of the ship in the halo of the lights.

"Yeah, I came back after a lot of trouble. I almost thought you were going to get married. Fourth brother almost went blind from crying." Fourth Prince Mo Wenyu complained.

"A little promising, you are more exaggerated than the queen mother, haha." The third prince Mo Wenye sneered, but he grinned happier than anyone else. "Could it be that Xiaoqi's piano skills have regressed, and she doesn't dare to play for the third brother?"

"Pull it down, third, if Xiao Qi wants to play, he will play for everyone, whoever will play for you." Everyone teased.Mo Wenye has a lazy personality and is always the one who gets ridiculed.

"Yes, Xiaoqi, I never tire of practicing my skills, no matter how superb my piano skills are, I will become rusty if I don't play for a long time." Fifth Prince Mo Zishu is the most gentle, he persuaded with a smile. "Fifth brother will accompany you, how about playing a piece?" The six princes of Xiling each have their own strengths, and Mo Zishu is a master at playing the bamboo flute.

"Okay." Seeing her elder brothers looking at her expectantly, Mo Ziyou put down his wine glass with a chuckle, "Great hospitality is hard to turn down." She picked up her skirt, went to sit beside the piano couch.After calming down a bit, he closed his eyes.

On the quiet painting boat, only the sound of the night wind could be heard.All of a sudden, the sound of the piano was like a wave, rippling away one after another. After the agitation of waking up the brain, the melodious and lingering tunes spread out one by one, which was refreshing and led people to gradually enter a better state.Immediately afterwards, the melody progressed layer by layer, and became fierce and high-spirited. Mo Ziyou's delicate fingers were flying, quickly bouncing on the strings, stringing discordant notes into the existing melody, which was lively, cheerful, unusual, and Sincere and warm, full of emotion.Her dignified and elegant demeanor, her serious and immersed demeanor contrasted with her usual playful personality, which made her brothers sigh: "It's pleasing to the eye".

The sound of the piano moves towards a climax, tossing and turning back and forth again and again, indistinct, indistinct, and the vibrato is protracted, with the charm of disconnected strings.This ambivalence is expressed with a masterly skill that is astonishing.However, in the next stage, all emotions were withdrawn, and the sound of the piano became dry and tasteless. It seemed that something was detected, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Mo Ziyou woke up suddenly and was in a daze in front of the piano couch.

"Xiaoqi, why don't you continue to play?" the fourth prince Mo Wenyu asked.Everyone was moved by this moving and passionate tune, but marveled at the contradictions in it. Mo Wenyu was not the only one who was puzzled.

"I...don't know." Mo Ziyou collected his expression, and replied lightly, as if he was avoiding it, "Let's continue next time." She nodded to her brothers, got up and left the bow.

Mo Zishu put down the bamboo flute, and Mo Zixian looked worriedly at Mo Ziyou's leaving figure.They are all descended from Empress Mingqing, and they are Mo Ziyou's closest brothers.Their personalities and appearances are completely different. Mo Zixian is fatter, like a simple and honest ball.Mo Zishu was thin and thin, an elegant scholar.

"The taste of this song is not right, and I always feel a little resentful. Xiaoqi is so old, and I have never seen her in such a mood." Mo Zixian said, he is about the same age as Mo Ziyou, and he knows her best.

"Yes, when we were young, we all said that she is the most heartless and heartless in the whole world. No one will worry about her." Mo Wenyu said, "But after going to Tianlang, I feel a lot more stable when I come back. So capricious."

Mo Wenye was dissatisfied when he heard the words: "When she wanted to lead troops to the battlefield headstrong, she should have stopped her. I didn't say that father and elder brother spoiled her too much, so I always opposed her going to Tianlang. Xiao Qi She is the only princess in Xiling, even if she is sitting in the palace, the envoys who come to visit can line up in the Zhanlu River!"

"Who made us have only one younger sister, and we can't do without pampering. If Xiao Qi asks you for mercy, are you willing to refuse her?" The second prince, Mo Wenzhe, comforted her patiently, "Why don't we start a private competition, who Whoever makes Xiaoqi happy first wins. Everyone thinks of a way to win someone, and I will give him five bottles of the best peach blossom wine."

"Okay!" The princes of Xiling are all keen on games, eager to try, "I must make Xiao Qi laugh first!"

Mo Ziyou was blowing the river wind at the stern, everything was familiar to her since she was a child.Carefree games and banquets, gags and jokes with brothers.

The laughter of her brothers still came from behind her from time to time, and she should have enjoyed it.During her 19 years of growing up, Mo Ziyou never suffered any setbacks.All the talents come from her talent and hard work.What she wants, she will work hard to get it, she dares to give, and she will always get what she wants.

But when did it become so difficult to be happy?

When did she start to feel lonely and feel the pain of not being understood and responded to when the excitement outside could not enter her heart?

This is a brand new experience. After meeting that person, she always experiences many feelings that she has never had before.

Mo Ziyou smiled wryly, what magic power do you have?Knowing that you are a woman, but my heart has repeatedly defended you and said good things for you?

The author has something to say:

mua~Thank you for your collection!Because I always reverse my work and rest, my health is not very good recently.It is easy to change the taste of writing, so I have been changing it all the time. Every article you have seen recently may have been written in three days.

There will be another chapter before tomorrow night, and some past stories will be revealed in the next chapter.