" Giddy-up…" A pure black steed galloped past. The rider was a tall and slender young man.
The wine flag fluttered, carrying the fragrance of apricot flowers along the way.
"Ao Lang!" Rong Ruo was slightly drunk in the Drunken Spring Restaurant. She opened the railing on the second floor and shouted from her seat.
The man stopped in a hurry. The black horse's bamboo ears trembled slightly as it paced around and finally stood still.
"Brother Rong Ruo!" Ao Lang was pleasantly surprised and bowed on his horse.
"Brother Ao, why don't you come up and accompany Rong Ruozui?”Rong Ruo's cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were bright, and she was lying on the railing with a red face.
" Brother Rong Ruo..." Ao Lang saw that Rong Ruo's appearance was a little strange and quickly got off the horse. He led the horse to the waiter of the restaurant and went upstairs in a few steps.
At this moment, Rong Ruo was lying on the table, sighing repeatedly. The cups and plates on the table were in a mess. Ao Lang shook his head, frowned and went up to sit opposite him. Seeing this, the waiter was shouting," Sir, another pot…" Before he could finish his words, Ao Lang raised his hand to stop him. The waiter retreated in embarrassment.
"Waiter, another pot! Another pot! Bring out all the good wine you have!" Rong Ruo suddenly stood up from the table and shouted. Just as he was about to chase after her, he was pushed back by Ao Lang and collapsed on the railing.
"Rong Ruo, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lang frowned and asked anxiously when he saw Cheng Chuan's dispirited appearance.
" Sigh..." Rong Ruo calmed down a little, but she still sighed. She was about to raise her wine cup, but it was snatched away by Ao Lang and thrown on the ground, causing the surrounding people to look at her and talk about her.
"What's wrong with you? I've never seen Rong Ruo like this!”Ao Lang stood with his hands behind his back and asked angrily.
"Xie 'er…knows this life! I don't know where to see you in this life!" Rong Ruo was in unbearable pain. She closed her eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth trembling slightly, and her heart was broken.
"For Xie 'er?" Ao Lang sensed his intentions and quickly probed.
"Xie 'er, Xie' er, how can Rong Ruo call me like this again?”Rong Ruo clenched her fists and hit the table heavily, causing it to turn red.
"Rong Ruo!" Ao Lang grabbed Rong Ruo's wrist." Calm down, you better explain yourself!"”
Rong Ruo turned her face away, no longer speaking, her eyes unfocused.
Ao Lang saw that Rong Ruo did not answer and thought that he was drunk. He was about to get up and drag him away when he saw a small piece of paper on the table. The paper was densely written. Ao Lang picked it up from the wine stains, shook off the layers of wine on the paper, and carefully read it.
In this messy handwriting, one could distinguish two poems-- Know this life, know this life where to see Qing.
Natural peerless, do not believe that lovesickness confused. If you can get rid of your yearning, you will certainly share a branch with Han Ping.
"Butterfly Love Flower" Rubus Rubus is still shining in the snow, when the spring comes, it will die. It is not easy to say goodbye to the prince of the East. The small curtain hangs down in the dim moon.
Under the vine, I chanted, and the remaining warmth turned into a knot in my heart. In my past life, I brushed shoulders and glanced at it, but now I have turned the page of yearning.”
Ao Lang read it and sighed deeply. Rong Ruo was so deeply in love with Xie 'er, but he was also so deeply in love with Yu Min. It wasn't that he didn't understand the yearning, but the palace walls were so heavy that no matter how deep and far the yearning went, he couldn't climb over them.
Sometimes, a person is not as good as a tree. At least two trees can cover each other with branches and leaves. Xu Qing will never change in his life. His roots and branches are intertwined…Han Ping and his wife are sometimes enviable…Rong Ruo and I are separated by the palace wall. It is like heaven and earth. It is impossible to see each other. No wonder he was in so much pain, sigh…
"Rong Ruo, let me help you." Ao Lang put away the short piece of paper and hid it in his sleeve.
"Brother Ao!" When Rong Ruo heard this, she pulled Ao Lang back." How can you help me?"”
"Rong Ruo, I, Ao Lang, said I would help. No matter how high the palace walls are, how can they stop me? Heh, you don't believe me?" Ao Lang pulled Rong Ruo up and laughed.
Rong Ruo stood up and changed her slightly tipsy gaze. Her eyes were filled with sincerity and anxiety." I believe you." However, Xie 'er is going to have the selection in three days. If, if…if he is really selected…I, Rong Ruo, will have no place to live in this world…"
Rong Ruo looked up, as if he had seen the scene that he was most unwilling to see. He was in despair.
"I can't help with the election. However, even if you send a letter, it won't be a problem for me.”Ao Lang patted Rong Ruo's shoulder and answered firmly.
"..." Although Rong Ruo was skeptical, she still had a glimmer of hope. Seeing Ao Lang's firm tone, she could not help but convince herself to believe his determination.
Ao Lang saw that Rong Ruo's expression was slightly relieved. He smiled slightly and turned around to leave, riding his black horse.
The third watch had passed, and the lights in the rear palace were gradually extinguished. Other than the occasional footsteps of the patrolling guards, everything returned to silence, like a huge desolate tomb.
Ao Lang, dressed in night clothes, jumped lightly on the roof tiles of the palace.
"Meow!" Suddenly, a black cat pounced at him. Ao Lang flipped over and jumped off the roof tiles.
"Who is it?" The guards heard the commotion and quickly raised their swords to guard themselves.
" Meow..." The black cat walked past leisurely. The guard finally let down his guard and cursed.
"It's these damn tanuki cats again. They made us guard against them for nothing! Get lost!" A short and fat guard kicked the black cat, and it leaped onto the roof.
"Hahaha, you can't even kick a cat. Why don't you go down early and be a father-in-law?”The tall and thin guard beside him sneered.
"Motherf * cker!" The short guard raised his weapon and chased after him.
A group of guards rushed over.
Ao Lang sneered and was about to leave when he heard soft words coming from the window.
"Imperial Physician Duan, today you have to relieve BenGong's fatigue.”A woman said in a seductive voice.
" Your Majesty, it's just to relieve fatigue. How can you call me over? Today, I'm going to overturn your embroidered couch…" A man panted heavily.
Ao Lang grunted and felt nauseous. He jumped onto the roof tiles and left.
In a flash, he found Chang Ning Palace with ease. Ao Lang was about to open the window when he heard the faint sound of strings and songs in the hall. The sound was like a faint smoke, soft and slow, winding around people's hearts. It was so low that it almost made people cry.
Ao Lang stopped and listened carefully, only to hear a familiar soft voice singing back,"
Flowers fly in Chang 'an/Tears shatter the past/
Lowering eyebrows and stroking strings/strings thin into smoke/
My old friend is gone/I've let down my lingering feelings/
A thought/Lovesickness becomes a dot/The jackdaw disappears/
The curtain in the rain/Chen Mo entwining Xuan/
I want to change my indigo/for Jun Rongyan/
Thick plain paper/light resentment/
The whole city misses/The past is like a trickle/
With a stroke, I'll leave you alone/Don't teach me to be pitiful/
Tuan Tuan Qing Yue/For no reason cut/Broken sound can't bear to sleep with people/
Who will help me?
A pipa song/A thousand years have passed/
Years of resentment/
I can't see through it/Drip by drop/
Tears gather on the edge of the cup/The smile in the cup is shallow/Warmth the face/
I've been exhausted/The horizon is not far away/I've been deserted/
" The end of the world is not far away, and there is no human habitation..." Yumin held the pipa and continued to play with her hands. The sound of the strings stopped. It was exceptionally lonely outside the window. Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound. She put down the pipa and opened the curtain. Just as she was about to get out of bed and cry out, she was firmly covered by a big hand.
"It's me, it's me." Yu Min struggled in panic, Ao Lang hurriedly whispered in Yu Min's ear.
"Ao Lang!" Yumin was surprised and happy. A few drops of tears fell from Chuchu's eyes and hit the back of Ao Lang's strong hand.
For a moment, it was like a dream, even the moon in the same classmate's eyes turned into a few blurry light spots, faintly discernible. In the dark sleeping hall, other than a few candles that were about to burn out, it was actually a gentle darkness. The styrax in the Boshan furnace was entangled with the moonlight, and the strands were all moving and charming.
"Yu 'er, don't cry, don't cry." Ao Lang hugged Yu Min and gently stroked her infatuated eyebrows. Then, he slowly stroked her hair that flowed down like a waterfall. A touch of wood fragrance hit her face, making her obsessed.
" Lang, why are you here..." Yumin sobbed after calming down a little.
" Miss my Yu 'er, so I came…" Ao Lang smiled and replied gently.
"Puchi!" Yumin couldn't help but laugh." You're still the same.”
"Yu 'er, you're the most pure and joyful water in Ao Lang's life. No matter what, it can't stop my heart from leaping into it…I'll cross mountains and ridges to find your pure spirit.”Ao Lang called out affectionately, his strong arms hugging even tighter. Her heartbeat, her breathing, her temperature, it was as if he could feel it all at once. This was the first time he felt such a close gentleness.
" Wave…" Ao Lang smelled the layers of her body fragrance and felt his entire body heat up. A surge of energy surged up and he lost control of himself. Before Yumin could finish speaking, two scorching hot lips met her warm and moist lips. She cried out, and her soft body was thrown down on the embroidered bed by the waves.
The curtain cage suddenly shook off and slowly closed. Through the curtain of flowers, the cold moonlight was sifted into a few small butterflies, carrying a few lamps of moonlight and flying, one after another falling on Ao Lang's strong and powerful, slightly arched back. Yumin couldn't help but shed a few more tears, full of emotional and nervous feelings.
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