Eastern Palace - Chapter 65

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I yelled, rolled over and rolled off the horse, crawling all the way and rushing past, hugging Hers. I might have run into his wounds, and his two eyebrows crease together. But he immediately grinned: “Little princess!” The whole team cheered up, and the Central Plains people were also happily excited, even happier than the victory in the morning.

We camped at the foot of Tiancheng Mountain at night. The tents of the Central Plains were not brought much, and all were let out for the wounded soldiers. The bones of his right arm were all broken, and the commander of the military applied him the wound medicine. He didn’t even hum. When I found the loss, I put all my heart down, and I ate all my naan in one breath. Gu Xiaowu sat across from me and watched me eat naan. I had eaten it very fragrant. When he looked at it like this, he finally choked in his throat, unable to go up and down, and down. Gu Xiaowu saw that I was choked, and sat there laughing loudly, even the water refused to hand me.

I easily found my water sac, took a big sip, and swallowed that piece of naan. But I have something to ask him, and he doesn’t care about it. I just asked him: “Last night at Ansidu Hufu, what did you say to Master Duhu, he even agreed to send troops to rescue?”

Gu Xiaowu smiled, showing his white teeth: “I told him that if he died, he wouldn’t have good tea to drink from now on.”

I believe-it is strange!

The stars in the sky are so bright. I looked up. The stars in the sky were like countless wind lamps, thin and far away, and the light shone. There is a faint white light strip in the middle. It is said that it is the place where the gods bathe. It is a river of stars. When the gods bathe, they may pick up the stars, just like we pick up the sand with our hands, thousands of stars Leaking through the fingers of Tenjin, and falling back into the Tianhe, occasionally a star splashed out, so it became a meteor. At this moment, there was a twinkling meteor, like a shining small arrow, passing the sky quickly, and disappeared instantly. I said “Ah”, it is said to see meteors and then tie a knot, and make a wish at the same time, it can be realized, but I am clumsy, every time I see meteors, either forget to make a wish, or forget to tie… …I lay annoyed on the grass, and the meteor had long since disappeared. Gu Xiaowu asked me: “What was your name just now?”

“Meteor!”

“What’s so good about meteors?”

“See meteor and tie a knot, and make a wish at the same time, so that the wish can be fulfilled.” I was too lazy to tell him, “You Zhongyuan people do not understand.”

He seemed to sneer: “What do you want?”

I closed my mouth and didn’t tell him. I’m not so calm. But he didn’t expect him to pause. He lengthened his tone and said, “Oh, I know, you wish to marry the Prince of Central Plains.”

This time I really want to jump up: “What good is the Prince of Central Plains, I don’t want to marry him!”

He smiled and said: “I knew you wouldn’t marry him, of course, a wish to marry me.”

Only then did I feel that I had hit him, so I yucked and ignored him.

I lay on the grass again and looked at the stars. It’s so close, so low, you can reach it with your hand. There are so many stars in the place where Tenjin lives, it must be very lively.

A little cricket jumped into my hair, was entangled in the hair, and was still screaming there. I hugged it with my hands, and slowly untied the hair from it. It was struggling in my palm, itchy, and I sighed against it. When it jumped, it jumped into the grass. , Can’t see again. But it still didn’t go here, because I heard it in the dark, screaming all the time.

Gu Xiaowu also lay down, pillowing his saddle. I thought he was asleep, but he closed his eyes and said lazily, “Hey! Sing a song to listen.”

Yefeng is really gentle, like A Niang’s hand, touching my face gently. I was in a good mood, but I used to lift the bar with Gu Xiaowu: “Why do you want me to sing? Or would you sing a song for me.”

“I do not know how to sing.”

“Lie, everyone can sing. Sing it! Just sing the song that A Niang sang to you when you were a kid, okay?”

Gu Xiaowu didn’t speak for a long time, but after a while, I heard his voice. He said lightly, “I don’t have a mother.”

I feel a little guilty. I have an elder brother who doesn’t have a mother, and his aunt died of illness very early. Every time A Niang treated him better than me. I knew in my heart that it was because he had no mother since he was a child, so A Niang took special care of him. I got up and secretly looked at Xiaowu’s face, and I was worried that he was not happy. But the starlight was dim, and what kind of expression was on his face, to be honest I couldn’t see clearly.

“A fox sits on a sand dune, sits on a sand dune, and looks at the moon. Hey, it turns out that it’s not looking at the moon, it’s the girl waiting for the sheep to return…” I hummed like a cricket. “A fox It sits on a sand dune, sits on a sand dune, basking in the sun… oh… it turns out that it’s not basking in the sun, it’s a girl waiting for a horse to pass by…”

Gu Xiaowu finally spoke, and he frowned: “It’s awful! Change one!”

“I will only sing this song…”

The sound of gangster sounded not far away, I was overjoyed, and quickly stood up and looked around, it turned out to be terrible. He sat under the gentle **** and played the gangster. I used to only know that Hercules was the archer, but I didn’t expect that his gangster also played so well. He used only one hand, so many sound holes couldn’t be pressed, but despite this, the melody of Yun Ji still fluctuated and echoed, and it was particularly nice in the cool night breeze. I listened with my head held high, and the tune was so sad that he gradually sang only to hear the harmonious voices of the more than a dozen masters. Their voices resembled the wind in the desert, like the eagles soaring over the grassland, hovering in the deepest place, echoing constantly. Between the world and the earth, all the solitudes, even the insects in the grass no longer whispered, and the horses no longer hissed, and even the Central Plains people quieted down, listening to their chorus.

I was dumbfounded for a while, and everyone did not start laughing again until Jie Shuo finished singing. Gu Xiaowu casually asked: “What song is this?”

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