Seventy-nine Long Hate Song

Lan Susu put the wind piano on the table, put the slender ten fingers on the strings, gently plucked the strings, emitted a string of mellow notes, and gradually formed a tune.

The Han Emperor was heavy on the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing. **There are 3,000 beauties, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born.

So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female. The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow singing and dancing and condensing silk bamboo, the king does not see enough. Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers.

The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west.

The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows. No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears. Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion.

There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight.

The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking. The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here.

In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die. The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses.

The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu. Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep.

The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old. The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep.

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul.

In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently. Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone. Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.

The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies. There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven.

Jin Que West Chamber, knocking on the jade, transferred to the small jade to report the double success. Hearing that the emperor of the Han family made him, he was frightened in the Jiuhua tent.

The clothes are pushed and the pillow is hovering, and the silver screen of the bead foil is opened. The cloud sideburns are half new to sleep, and the flower crown is not neat.

The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance. Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.

Gazing at the king with affection, he said goodbye to the two dim. The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the sun and moon are long in the Penglai Palace.

Looking back at the world, I didn't see Chang'an and saw the dust and fog. However, the old things will be affectionate, and the alloy hairpin will be sent.

The hairpin leaves a one-fold fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it. But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words. On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

With the singing of Lan Susu, everyone present only felt that they were in the scene, a deeply loved beauty enjoyed the glory of others, but also died because of the glory, and after death, the king was separated from yin and yang, but the true love remained the same, and the touching story of swearing to the sky with one heart was vividly displayed in front of everyone.

The sound of Lan Susu's piano has stopped for a long time, but the people present are still immersed in the beautiful piano sound, and they can't extricate themselves for a long time.

"Listening to the piano girl's piano sound is really mysterious." After listening to Lan Susu play a song, Yan Xueyi was even more sure that Lan Susu was the daughter of his eldest sister Yan Moyi, because only the royal family of Xue Yan Country could play this wind harp.

"The Lord Regent complimented you." Lan Susu's expression is flat, his voice is flat,

"Listen to the piano girl's good piano skills, this song is only because there are people in heaven and earth, so I have to smell it a few times." Li Yu also smiled and praised, it seems that he underestimated the woman in front of him too much, and always thought that she was just born beautiful, so the favor of the fifth prince, his daughter may still have some hope, but as far as what happened in the pavilion just now and the earth-shattering qin skills that this woman is showing now, this woman can almost be said to be impeccable except for her lower background, and what is even more rare is that she can be pampered and not shocked when facing the regent of the Snow Yan Kingdom. You must know that the powerful aura of that master is also a little worried about himself.

"Yes, the girl is really good at the piano."

"The voice has been going on for three days."

Everyone here is flattering and respectful to Lan Susu, firstly, because the fifth prince and the regent of the Xue Yan Kingdom have a good impression of her, and secondly, this woman's piano skills are indeed superb, and today she has this wind harp, I am afraid that this woman is destined to be known to everyone in the world soon. Lan Susu just smiled at everyone's praise, didn't say much, groped to put the wind and the piano into the box, Lan Susu returned to his seat, seeing Lan Susu's move, everyone was a little puzzled, the snow prince said that as long as the person who can play the wind harp, it is destined to be the next master, but since this woman played the wind harp, why didn't she keep it for herself? This is a peerless piano!

Gao Yanli was also very happy in her heart, because he felt that Lan Susu was bent on getting such a good piano, and she should indeed be happy to get it now, but she didn't expect that after playing the treasure qin, Lan Susu put the piano in the box and didn't seem to have any intention of taking it away.

"Don't you like this piano?" Seeing that Lan Sujing returned to his side and sat down, Gao Yanli asked quietly with some doubts.

"This is a peerless piano, and I naturally like it." Lan Susu replied in a low voice, the most primitive method for ordinary people to keep treasures is naturally their own, but is Lan Susu an ordinary person? He is a person who has lived two lives and experienced many lives and deaths, so he can naturally see clearly, what is his identity now, rashly taking this treasure qin is only afraid that it will attract countless treasure hunters, even if he can protect this qin, but he will expose his strength prematurely, then it will definitely hinder his future plans. He said that the reason why he attended this banquet was to confirm some things, and now that he has almost determined what he wants to know, it doesn't matter who this qin is, because this qin will only belong to him.

"Then why don't you get this treasure qin back, the snow king also said that as long as the person who can play the treasure qin is destined for this treasure qin."

"Lord Wang, listening to the piano is just a lowly grass people, if you get this treasure qin, you are afraid that you can't protect it, as the so-called puppet is innocent and guilty, no matter how good this piano is, it is not as important as the little woman's life."

"With the master here, he will naturally protect you, so why should you be afraid?" Gao Yanli had already subconsciously regarded Lan Su as his own person, and naturally included Lan Su in his own protection range.

"The prince can bless the little girl for a while, but he can't bless the little girl for a lifetime, and after the eyes are cured in Fengdu, the little woman naturally wants to leave the prince's side." Lan Susu naturally said that she and Gao gradually left to return to Fengdu with this meaning, September 19 is the day of her own and the day of the Yongping Marquis Mansion, how dare she forget the revenge of killing her mother, in this book The ninth day of the ninth month is the emperor's birthday, and on that day she may also enter the palace as the emperor of Fengchen Kingdom, how can she follow Gao gradually after leaving at such a moment, she doesn't want the people in the court to divide her into which prince's camp.

After listening to Lan Susu's words, Gao gradually left for a while and didn't know what to say, after all, he and Lan Susu didn't have that kind of relationship, how could they stay together for a lifetime, she was going to leave her after all, just like her father, mother, concubine and younger brother, and in the end, she would be left alone. Gao gradually thought about this, and his body unconsciously exuded a trace of sadness, Lan Susu, who was sitting beside him, could naturally feel this breath, because she was too familiar with this breath, but at this moment, she couldn't do anything, it was because she understood that she wouldn't touch it!

It seemed that he realized his gaffe, Gao gradually left and drank all the wine in the wine glass, and every move between the cold people did not escape Yan Xueyi's eyes. The regent with the 'Thousand Faces Langjun' is always smiling, at this time his mood is indeed very good, because he has affirmed that the girl who plays the piano is the daughter of his eldest sister Yan Moyi, but there is also a trace of puzzlement about her practice of not taking the treasure qin, just now he obviously cares about this piano very much, but after playing it away, he seems to want to return the wind song qin to its original owner, which makes Yan Xueyi a little confused for a while.