Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

When she saw the toddler on the small bed opened his eyes, she immediately showed joy: "Xiao Ran, are you awake?"

Lu Ran called subconsciously: "Sister Xueqing!"

"How did I get smaller?"

This sentence popped up in his mind inexplicably.

But after thinking about it for a while, I was a little puzzled as to why I said this sentence.

Because when he crossed over, he was already a baby, and now only two years have passed, so is it possible that he can grow into an adult in an instant?

Xiao Xueqing looked at her younger brother in front of her, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and forced herself to smile: "Xiao Ran, are you hungry?"

Lu Ran shook his head: "I'm not hungry!"

"Then eat some too!"

Xiao Xueqing picked up a bowl of fragrant porridge, sat on the side of the small bed, picked up a spoon and took a sip, slightly parted her red lips, blew on it for a while, and brought it to his mouth.

She also felt like she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it.

The only thing I remember is that Aunt Xue was attacked and killed when she took Xiaoran out

On the same day, King Zhenbei also had an accident and died in battle in the Yinyu Plain.

Under the double blow, Xiao Xueqing fainted on the spot.

It wasn't until she woke up that she got the news that during the attack, the powerful members of the palace tried their best to protect each other and brought Xiaoran back. As for Aunt Xue...

Lu Ran took a sip and looked at Xiao Xueqing: "Sister Xueqing, you eat too!"

"Hmm~" Sensing his brother's concern, Xiao Xueqing hugged him tightly with drooping eyes, and a few crystal tears rolled down her fair and pretty face, sobbing sadly.

From now on, she only has him!

Therefore, for Xiaoran's sake, she has to be stronger.

Let her be capricious now!

After an unknown amount of time, the sobbing gradually stopped.

Xiao Xue lifted her head slightly, took a spoonful of fragrant porridge, and put it to Lu Ran's mouth: "Xiao Ran, eat more!"

"Yeah!" While drinking the porridge, Lu Ran reached out to wipe away the crystal clear tears on his cheeks.

He knew that Xiao Xueqing had been suppressing herself just now, and now that she had vented it, she would feel much more relaxed.

After he was full, Lu Ran felt sleepy for a while, and quickly closed his eyes, breathing evenly.

Xiao Xueqing stood by her side, holding her little brother's little hand, just watching him quietly!

Chapter 91 Dreamland

Spring goes to autumn, the sun and the moon change, and 16 years have passed in the blink of an eye!

Lu Ran and Xiao Xue got along day and night, and their relationship became closer, and they became the most important people in each other's hearts.

And during these 16 years, Xiao Xueqing once aroused the vision of heaven and earth with a peerless article, was accepted by Bailu Academy, and later became the number one talented woman in Shengjing.

On the way of cultivation, Lu Ran also showed terrifying talent, and soon entered the realm of becoming a king.

However, only Xiao Xueqing knew about the matter of cultivation from the beginning to the end.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Ran, the son of the King of Zhenbei, is an out-and-out playboy.

Relying on his status as the eldest son, ignorant and incompetent, and acting recklessly, he has become a great harm in the northern border.

Many people sighed, how could the stunning king of Zhenbei, Xiao Jing, have such an heir who could not be supported by mud.

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On this day, the cold wind was bitter and the snow was flying heavily, covering the entire northern border with a layer of silver gauze.

In the palace, the flowers and green plants in the garden have withered, covered with a thin layer of snow and frost.

Inside the Warm Pavilion, incense is lingering. Xiao Xueqing is wearing a warm yellow Confucian dress and a snow-white fluffy shawl. Her long black hair is tied into a cloud bun, showing gentleness and beauty, just like a fairy in a painting. .

She looked at the good-looking young man in front of her, her fair cheeks pressed against his chest, her tall and pretty nose moved, and her black eyebrows frowned: "You have the air of a woman on your body, which girl are you going to provoke again today?" gone?"

Although the words were still so gentle, there was a hint of resentment.

"I didn't provoke anyone!"

"It's just that I was jealous of others in Xiangyuyuan, and even beat them!"

Meeting her gaze, Lu Ran said calmly, as if he didn't do it.

"In these years, you have been so self-defiled, not only has your reputation been damaged, but you have become a dandy in the eyes of others!"

"If things go on like this, how can there be girls willing to marry into the palace in the future?"

Xiao Xueqing gently brushed the snowflakes on Lu Ran's clothes, and said softly.

She naturally knows why her Xiaoran not only hides her clumsiness, but also chooses to defile herself.

The purpose is to avoid the suspicion of today's emperor, and at the same time secretly investigate the truth of the accident 16 years ago.

"I already have sister Xueqing who is the number one talented woman in Shengjing, what other girls do I need?"

Lu Ran grabbed Xiao Xueqing's weak and boneless hand and put it into his warm embrace, and said with a smile!

"You! You'll be so talkative!"

Xiao Xue gave him a blank look, and there was no sense of blame in her words, but the smile on her face was brighter and more charming.

She has always known that she occupies the most important position in Xiaoran's heart.

Lu Ran is like this, so why isn't she?

In Xiao Xueqing's heart, even the whole Kyushu is not as important as a single hair of her own Xiaoran.

Thinking of these years of being together day and night, and the picture of the two cuddling each other, I can't help but feel warm and warm.

As if thinking of something, Lu Ran said: "Sister Xueqing, there is a lantern festival at Nianqiao tonight, why don't we go and see it?"

As a filial man, he naturally knows what his sister likes.

"En!" Xiao Xueqing nodded, her eyes were as gentle as water, and she responded softly.

Just like that, time passed slowly.

When the last smear of whiteness disappeared from the sky, night fell, and a round of bright moon slowly rose, sprinkled with cold moonlight, and covered the entire northern border, looking hazy and unreal.

Stepping on the thin snow on the ground, footprints of different shades emerged one by one.

Leaning against the goose-feathered snow, Lu Ran walked side by side with Xiao Xueqing holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Under the snow, the cold wind blows, making the night in the northern border a little more chilly.

Even so, the streets are still brightly lit and bustling.

"Two skewers, please!"

Lu Ran bought two bunches of candied haws from a small vendor, and handed a bunch to his sister.

There was a gentle smile on Xiao Xueqing's fair face, her red lips were slightly parted, she tasted one, and the sweetness and greasy came to her heart.

Since the accident 16 years ago, she has only her own Xiaoran in her world, so she cherishes the little things they get along with each other very much.

Walking on the bustling street, the siblings were in a leisurely mood, and they came to Nian Lake after a while.

As far as the eye can see, there are blossoming bright lanterns floating in the lake, and the candlelight is reflected on the water surface, sparkling like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

Along the ground covered with thin snow, Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing entered the painting boat.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else in Huafang.

With the interweaving of a soft true essence, the ripples on the water surface slowly swayed, and the painting boat slowly headed towards the center of Nian Lake.

The reason why it is called Nian Lake is because of an allusion.

There was once a family in which a loving couple lived.

The two live by weaving. Although they live in poverty, they are extremely warm and happy.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When the child was first born, the northern monsters invaded the Dayu Dynasty, and all regions began to recruit soldiers. The men were recruited into the army and went to the battlefield.

Although the wife is extremely reluctant about this, she also knows that the husband is trying to protect his homeland.

But in the end, the husband died in the battle, and the wife was so sad that she almost wanted to leave with him, but thinking of their children, she endured the grief and continued to make a living by weaving!

After the husband left, the wife would come to a lake where the two met for the first time every night, and put a lantern to convey the feeling of missing.

Day after day, year after year, without interruption, until a hundred years later, someone seemed to see the husband and wife reunited in the lake again.

Since then, the lake has been called "Nian Lake"!

Under the cold moonlight, there are flower lanterns of different colors floating on the water.

Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing also placed one each, and stood side by side on the painting boat, watching the lanterns go down the river.

Thinking of what happened back then, Xiao Xueqing said with a faint expression, "It will be 16 years in the blink of an eye!"

At that time, my own Xiaoran was still a toddler, but now she has become a gentle and jade-like teenager, and she is no longer a young girl of cardamom age.

Lu Ran next to him, recalled Xiao Xueqing's meticulous care of him over the years, and felt touched in his mind, and slowly held her white and soft hand.

As if remembering something, he said softly, "Sister Xueqing, give me your handkerchief!"

"handkerchief?"

Although somewhat puzzled, Xiao Xueqing still handed over her silk handkerchief.

Lu Ran took it, lingered the real essence around his fingertips, and wrote on the handkerchief.

After a while, a few crooked words appeared on it.

Xiao Xueqing is already used to Xiaoran's unique words.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she was staring closely at a poem on the handkerchief.

【Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong spring breeze blowing threshold Revlon! 】

She practiced Confucianism and Taoism, so she could feel the beauty of the women described in the poem, so she couldn't help asking: "Did you give me this poem, Xiaoran?"

Lu Ran smiled slightly: "Aside from Sister Xueqing, who else is suitable for this poem?"

After the words fell, both of them were taken aback for a moment, for some reason they always felt that the scene in front of them was very familiar, as if they had experienced it before.

Chapter 92 Dreamland

Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing thought about it carefully, but their minds were still blurred.

Neither of them knew where the inexplicable familiarity with this poem came from.

While thinking, Lu Ran said softly, "Sister Xueqing, I want to hear you play the piano!"

Regarding Xiao Ran's request, Xiao Xueqing just smiled gently, and took out a Yaoqin from the ring, put it on the bamboo case, and began to pluck the strings with green fingers.

ding dong -- ding dong --

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, flowing slowly, like crisp beads falling on a jade plate, like whispering.

The scene in front of me, the sound of the piano curling up in my ears, the beauty is like a dream, the flowers are beautiful and red, and the eyes are cut.

At this moment, the painting boat has sailed far away, and the surrounding area is quiet, with the cold moonlight shining, the water surface shimmering, and the bright moon above the boundless starry sky seems to be immersed in a deep lake.

"Xiaoran, my sister has finished playing, it's your turn!"

At the end of the song, Xiao Xueqing looked at the gentle young man in a trance, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, lingering in the autumn light, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Hearing this, Lu Ran sat down next to the gentle and gentle beauty, and the elegant and quiet fragrance came from the tip of his nose, which made people feel refreshed.

I saw him put his hands flat on the Yaoqin, and slowly plucked the strings.

ding dong -- ding dong --

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.I don't see you for a day, thinking like crazy...

The sound of the zither sounded slowly, and gradually overflowed like a tide, filling the entire Nian Lake, the plucked strings oscillated deep in the heart, and the wind suddenly picked up, wrinkling circles of ripples.

Xiao Xueqing stared blankly at the young man in front of her, her thoughts faltered, and a vague picture appeared in her mind inexplicably.

In the picture, he and her two hazy figures are also sitting together, stroking the Yaoqin, but the scene is not on the lake, but in a courtyard.