Looking at the strings, as if looking at a long-lost confidant, Ruan Yanluo flicked his fingers, and a song that should never be played on the guqin flowed out of the strings.

Just when everyone looked at each other for the unfamiliar rhythm and the music that did not conform to the arrangement skills of this era, Ruan Yanluo opened his mouth slightly, and sang and sang along with the music.

Red dust is ridiculous

Infatuation is the most boring

It's okay to have a clear eye

This life is not over

but the heart is not disturbed

I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime

Smile at people when you wake up

Forget it all in your dreams

Sigh that it was too early to get dark

The next life is unpredictable

Love and hate are written off

When it comes to wine, I just want to be happy until I get old

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them

Let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

Regardless of how much cause and effect there is

Drunk alone

Cry today, laugh tomorrow

I don't want anyone to understand

Proud

The song is singing, the dance is dancing

The night was long and unaware

Will be happy to find

Ruan Yanluo's voice is not as soft as that of ordinary aristocratic ladies, but it has a unique atmosphere and sonorous voice that belongs to her.

The flickering firelight reflected a golden red color on her face, and her calm eyes and graceful demeanor were merging with her lyrics.

Everyone looked at her in shock and obsession, the disbelief in Nangong Jin's eyes, and the surprise in Wei Liu's eyes, no one could believe that this person in front of him was Ruan Madman, who was crazy not long ago.

Nangong Ling didn't know when he sat up straight, and his extremely beautiful eyes stared at Ruan Yanluo without blinking.

His little fish, the little fish that surprised him again and again, but never disappointed him.

This time, she didn't just surprise him, she made him ...... Amazing.

No one understands the meaning of that song better than him, and as he chews the lyrics word by word, it seems like one picture after another flashes in front of his eyes.

Her drunkenness in the cold night, her red eyes in the lights of the streets, her smile in the fragrance of pear blossoms, the broken in her hard bow and long arrows, her rejection in the fireflies and spring grass, and her chivalrous long song at this time.

This woman, as she sings in her song, is proud and heroic.

Little fish, little fish......

You will definitely be mine.

Life......

No matter what it takes......

I will never let you go......

Get out of my way!

At the end of the song, the aftermath continued, and more than 30 people sat on the stone, but none of them spoke.

After a long while, Nangong Ling clapped his hands gently, this soft sound seemed to remind the others, and the atmosphere suddenly exploded, and these sons and nobles praised them again and again.

"The piano skills of the lord of Yanluo make the little sister worship ......"

"Lord Yanluo, what kind of tune is this, why have you never heard it......"

"Lord Yanluo, can you play another song......

There was a look of despair in Du Xiwen's eyes, why, why did Ruan Yanluo suddenly seem to be a different person, in everything, in every place, better than her.

Ruan Yanluo politely refused to play another song, and skillfully led the next person to perform.

The atmosphere returned to its previous enthusiasm in an instant, but after Ruan Yanluo's performance, what songs and dances were always lost in the people behind them, and they couldn't be compared with Ruan Yanluo's at all.

After singing a few more tunes, everyone's interest gradually decreased, and their sleepiness gradually increased, and the campfire weakened, so they simply packed up and dispersed, and went to sleep in the camp.

Outside the camp of "Ruan Yanluo ......", Nangong Jin spoke hoarsely.

Du Xiwen and Ruan Yanluo were in a carriage, and the sleeping place was also arranged very closely, and when she heard Nangong Jin's voice, she also subconsciously pricked up her ears.

"Is there something wrong with King Jin?" Ruan Yanluo stood still and asked indifferently.

Nangong Jin stepped forward, separated from Ruan Yanluo by three steps, and looked down at her.

"This king is wrong." He said slowly: "This king has never found out that you are such a woman. ”

Du Xiwen's eyes widened suddenly, Nangong Jin was proud and conceited, when would he admit that he missed it? But at this time, he said the words "I was wrong" to Ruan Yanluo?

A strong unwilling pain welled up in her heart, and she bit her lip with blood.

Ruan Yanluo raised his eyebrows, what if he was wrong? Do you want to apologize?

It's a pity that it's too late, the county lord is already dead, with those injuries and pains, and with a heart full of regret, even if he apologizes now, nothing can be recovered.

"But luckily it's not too late." Nangong Jin said again: "Don't want to escape, this king will definitely marry you." ”

After speaking, he did not look back, and strode away.

Du Xiwen's nails dug deep into his palm, but Ruan Yanluo lowered his eyes.

It's really getting more and more troublesome, and there is still a month before the wedding day, and she has to quickly think of a way to solve this matter completely.

At this time, it was nearly two watches, and after another day of riding, everyone was tired, but after a while, the camp fell into silence, and only the people on duty came and walked occasionally, and were pulled out by the moonlight.

Ruan Yanluo was also a little tired, and fell asleep almost as soon as he lay down, I don't know how long he slept, and was suddenly awakened by a noisy shout.

"There are assassins!"

The guards let out a loud shout, followed by the crisp sound of swords clashing, and immediately after, the camp burst into flames in all directions, south, east, west, and north, and the fire burned almost instantly.

"Ah......h

"Help......

"It's on fire, come and save people......"

These sons and nobles have been clothed and fed since childhood, where have they seen such a scene, one or two of them straightened their throats and screamed.

Ruan Yanluo came out of the tent with Lan Yue Lanxing, only to see flames everywhere, and from time to time there were swords and swords shining in front of him.

She squinted her eyes and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Today, after a day's journey, and a long time at night, not only were they tired, but the guards on duty at night were also tired, and it was normal for someone to take advantage of the loophole and set fire to the camp.

Strangely enough, however, all the tents that were on fire were stacked by them, and none of the tents that were inhabited were burned, and the reason why the people were screaming was simply frightened.

Why did these people come to rob the camp with great fanfare, but they avoided all the manned tents?

The thoughts in Ruan Yanluo's mind spun rapidly, forcing himself to sort out a clue in the chaotic scene.

The camp-robbers didn't want to hurt anyone, but they wanted to create chaos to show that they wanted to achieve something.

What will be the purpose of this?

Stuff?

It's impossible, they just went to the Golden Pavilion Temple to pick up the Queen Mother, and they won't bring anything very valuable, at least there are no items worth grabbing in such a big way.

So what's it? Is it human?

Who here needs to cover their eyes and ears at any cost in this way?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ruan Yanluo's eyes suddenly widened.

"County Lord, please follow me to avoid it." There was a voice in his ear, it was actually Mei Anren.

When the turmoil occurred, Nangong Ling and Nangong Jin went separately to deal with the situation, and Mei Anren was hanging in the Imperial Forest Army, and it was normal to come to guide the crowd.

A word to readers:

The editor said that he would help a demon's book to do a promotion in the near future, and during the promotion period, it needs to be updated with 10,000 words a day, so that a certain demon can save the manuscript, so there are no accidents in the near future, so everyone forgive me. In addition, yesterday, a person voted for four monthly tickets to a certain demon in one go, thank you, hug!

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