Chapter 68: The Draft (2)
"That's natural, I was born in the twenty-ninth year of Kangxi, and just now Sister Xinlan also said that her birthday is eight characters, she is the thirty-first year of Kangxi, Yichen, what about you?" The clouds were particularly happy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yichen sat beside Yunduo, with a smile between his eyebrows, "I was born in the thirtieth year of Kangxi!" ”
Yun Duo took Yichen's hand and said excitedly, "Then you can call me Sister Yunduo, just call Sister Xinlan, Xinlan, you say it's good!" ”
"This is naturally good, we can be companions every day in the future, there is no one in the house who is about the same age as me, I got acquainted with two of them today, I can't be happy!" Fucha Xinlan said with a chatter, her eyes full of innocence and ignorance of the world.
Yi Chen looked at them attentively, and he was relieved in his heart, these two were finally not so delicate, or the life of this half month was really difficult, even if it was so, he would try his best to win them over. Thinking of this, there was some resentment in his tone, and he slowly spoke, "Sister Yunduo, Xinlan, today's entry into the palace reminds me of my favorite song "Sauvignon Blanc": a trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, a trip to the side of the pass, and a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden. ”
Yi Chen read it out tactfully, and then sighed lightly, "In this tens of millions of lamps in the deep palace, have you lost yourself, which lamp is where your soul goes, and whether their laughter still echoes in the wind of the old garden, hey... This Nalan Xingde is the most famous lyricist in my dynasty, but it's a pity... By the way, Sister Nalan, you are all surnamed Nalan, I don't know..."In fact, Yichen has long known the relationship between Nalan Yihua and Nalan Xingde, so he just wants to befriend Nalan Yunduo.
Sure enough, when he said this, Yun Duo's face was full of sadness, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, "That's my eldest brother, he..."
Yichen looked nervous and quickly stood up, "Sister Yunduo, it's all Yichen's, don't be sad!" ”
"It's okay, I just miss my brother, he can be famous all over the world and he hasn't lived in vain in this life, Yichen, do you like my brother's words very much?" The clouds wiped away tears and looked at Ivan with anticipation in their eyes.
Yi Chen looked at the clouds and nodded quickly, "Of course I like it, the falling flowers are like a dream, the musk smoke is faint, and the sunset is diving down to the west of the small building." Infinite sorrow, exhaustion, who knows? Teach the jade cage parrot to read Lang poems. Immediately afterwards, I read a song "Seeing Huan", and the last time we met, I could already see that this Nalan cloud is interesting to stones, and this "Seeing Huan" can just attach her thoughts.
"Hey... You know that! A sigh was infinitely melancholy, the clouds turned to Xin Lan, and smiled a little sadly, "Xin Lan, you see how powerful your sister is, every sentence speaks to my heart!" ”
Xin Lan's eyes were clear and full of admiration, "Sister Yichen, you are so powerful, you know so many things, I have never heard of what you said." ”
Yichen looked at Xin Lan, her naivety and ignorance of the world were not pretended, "Where, I just happened to it." ”