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"Regent." Murong Lie had seen the regent Murong Feng, and his tone was slightly polite.

"Today is a family feast, and there is no need for those red tapes."

Murong Feng pulled Murong Lie and sat down at the table, saying that it was a family banquet, and it was really a family banquet, except for the people who were waiting below, there were only the two of them, sitting at the same table.

"Yes."

They sat and did not speak, but not far away a few servants were plucking the strings, and the sound of the music was very clear to hear from the high platform.

"Although these servants in the palace are good, they are tired of hearing them." After a while, Murong Lie finally spoke first.

"What does Xiao Lie like to listen to? I asked them to change the tune? ”

"It's the same taste for a different tune, it's boring."

"Let's get them a different guy another day."

"Hmm." Murong Lie hummed absentmindedly, and said again as if he suddenly remembered: "By the way, the singer I brought back this time is not bad, why don't you let her come out and sing a song." ”

"It's fine."

So, Wang Ranran, who had been waiting for a long time, was taken to Lingxiao Pavilion.

She was dressed in plain color tonight, the simplest style, with a headband of the same color to tie her hair into a ponytail, leaving two strands at the sideburns hanging down to her chest, and only light makeup on her face. She went up to the stage, saluted Murong Feng and Murong Lie, and sat down at the table that had been brought in advance.

The two looked at her intently from the audience, no woman dared to use such a faint outfit in front of them, but she not only used it, but also used it very successfully, at least, firmly attracted their attention.

Wang Ranran stretched out her hand to pick up the pen, which she specially made, sharpening and rounding one end of the brush barrel, which is the most primitive hard pen.

After being threatened by Murong Lie, she has been thinking about what to perform in order to achieve the task, and after thinking about it, she thought of the scene when she was sheltering from the rain in the corridor today, and thought of a song, which was the most appropriate for the occasion. Wang Ran closed his eyes, took a deep breath, dipped his pen in ink, and began to draw on rice paper.

Because she likes comics very much, especially the Q version of comics, she used to put a lot of effort into learning. She wanted to paint today's scene, not because she wanted to complete Murong Lie's task, but because she simply wanted to paint. She drew and sang at the same time.

"How can I be reluctant not to see, that delicate and perfect face, the raindrops are falling, wetting the entire eaves, and you are standing on my left side when you are wet. You are as beautiful as a fairy in a splashed ink painting, I approached and handed you a handkerchief, you suddenly smiled, thanked you shyly, and the shower stopped and you went farther and farther. On the side of the road on the bluestone slab, the parting is like a space, evoking my constant thoughts about you, if the rain spreads again, I can look at you a few more times, and now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief. Tears crossed my lips, pen and ink swayed on rice paper inkstone, depicting the endless thoughts of you, if you can still meet on a rainy day, can you invite the fairy in the painting, enjoy the flowers and the full moon. ”

After singing the first paragraph, Wang Ran stopped, dropped the last stroke, raised his lips with satisfaction, put down the pen, stood up and walked to the stage, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and stretched out his hand, as if to catch the raindrops falling from the sky. In the audience, Murong Feng gave a look, and an attendant came up to take the painting away, and Wang Ran continued to sing.

"You are as beautiful as a fairy in a splashed ink painting, I am close to hand you a handkerchief......"

As soon as she sang a sentence, the sound of the piano sounded to accompany her, Wang Ran was surprised, but she kept singing.

You smiled suddenly, thanked you shyly, and when the shower stopped, you went farther and farther. On the side of the road on the bluestone slab, the parting is like a space, evoking my constant thoughts about you, if the rain spreads again, I can look at you a few more times, and now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief. Tears crossed my lips, pen and ink swayed on rice paper inkstone, depicting the endless thoughts of you, if you can still meet on a rainy day, can you invite the fairy in the painting, enjoy the flowers and the full moon. ”

Wang Ranran sang very emotionally on stage, Murong Feng listened very seriously offstage, and even Murong Lie looked at her in a daze, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The singer that Xiao Lie brought back this time seems to be different from the past." Murong Feng said lightly, holding the painting that Wang Ranran had just made in his hand, it was different from all the paintings he had seen, and the cute painting style that was not similar to the god perfectly reproduced today's scene, looking at the ink that had not dried, his heart felt as if he was filled with something.

"My nephew also thinks she is ......very special" Murong Lie came back to his senses, but his hand under the table was tightly clenched into a fist, and he didn't even notice it.

"On the side of the road on the bluestone slab, the parting is like space, evoking my constant thoughts about you, if the rain spreads again, I can look at you a few more times, and now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief. Tears crossed my lips, pen and ink swayed on rice paper inkstone, depicting endless thoughts for you, if you can still meet on a rainy day, can you invite the fairy in the painting, enjoy the flowers and the full moon......"

After Wang Ranran finished singing, Murong Feng looked at her quietly, and after a long time, he said, "I like this song she sings very much." ”

"If my uncle likes it, you can often ask her to sing songs to relieve her boredom, although the government is busy, you should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest." Murong Lie said as if he didn't care about her.

"Huh." Murong Feng smiled, and he said, "Okay." ”

"......" Wang Ran rolled his eyelids, you two, you don't need to ask my opinion, is this really good?? At night, Wang Ranran, who finally returned to the room after the dust washing banquet, sat on the bed and beat his legs hatefully, this damn Murong Lie, even if he didn't let her leave, he shamelessly let her stand aside and watch them eat and drink, it was simply hateful.

Wang Ran angrily counted Murong Lie, and suddenly his face changed, and he remembered something.

"That's right! It's almost the 49th day, I have to go to Murong Lie to get the antidote! ”

I went, I almost forgot about this big event, I didn't care about counting Murong Lie again, and hurriedly opened the door to find Murong Lie.

"Uh......" Wang Ranran, who walked out of the door, was stunned, it seemed that she didn't know where Murong Lie's goods lived!!

"No matter, we must get the antidote today!" Wang Ran gritted his teeth, identified a direction and walked over.

"Stop! What people! "I didn't have to go long before I was found and stopped by the guards.

"I, I'm ......" It's a bad cake, what should I do......

"The third watch walks around the palace in the middle of the night, there must be no doubt that he is an assassin! Come on, take it for me! "Wang Ranran has no power to complain, please, have you ever seen an assassin like me? Yes?!

"Wait!"

Seeing the guards who came up to get people, Wang Ranran didn't know what to do, and suddenly a voice saved her. Wang Ran looked up and saw Asqi walking with a sword on his shoulder.

"Boss." Guards.

"Let this woman go."

"This ......," the guards hesitated.

"You are blind! This is the person brought back by His Highness! If you hurt one of her hairs, you will go and explain it to Your Highness yourself! Asqi reprimanded with great momentum.

"Yes, yes......" and the guards withdrew.

"Miss Ran, are you ...... so late," Asqi looked at her.

"Ahem, I have something to do with your Highness." Wang Ran covered his lips and coughed lightly, worrying about the matter.

"Uh...... Let's take the girl below. In this palace, if there is nothing to do, it is best not to go out and run around at night. Asqi said, and turned and walked forward.

Wang Ranran immediately followed, and she silently wrote down that she couldn't run around in the palace at night.

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