The moon bends and shines on Kyushu,

A few are happy and a few are sad.

A couple of couples in the same tent,

A few are floating outside.

On the morning of Lin Chen's departure, Sun didn't see his daughter come over to say goodbye in the morning, and when he had breakfast, he didn't see his daughter coming, so he couldn't help but suspect that his daughter was sick. Hurried to my daughter's room, no, it was empty. When I saw the note left by my daughter on the table, I was relieved.

"Mother, my daughter took Qingwen Musk Yue to Nanshan early in the morning to play, and came back at lunch."

Sun was originally a smart woman, and her daughter, who would never say goodbye, suddenly chose to go to Nanshan early this morning, isn't that the only way to return to Beijing from Yanshan City? Could it be that her daughter is going to see Lin Chen off? Sun always felt that his daughter would not be so reckless, but he was a little unsure, so he found Xiao Qing and instructed:

"Miss went to Nanshan outside the city early in the morning, you can catch the carriage to pick it up."

Seeing that the carriage Lin Chen was riding was fading away in front of his eyes, until it disappeared, Xiao Yiran was still sitting on the high cliff and was distracted.

"Miss, it's time to go back, or Madame will be worried."

Qingwen couldn't help but remind.

"Miss, look, the carriage coming from afar looks like a carriage in the house."

Musk Yue pointed in the direction of Yanshan Mansion and said to Xiao Yiran, who was in deep thought.

Xiao Yiran turned his head to take a look.

"It's Brother Xiao Qing here, let's go down."

When the three of them went around to the official road, Xiao Qing also arrived with a carriage.

"Miss, Madame asked me to pick up Miss."

Waiting for Xiao Qing to turn the carriage, Xiao Yiran and Qingwen Musk Yue boarded the carriage and rushed towards Yanshan City.

"How did Mademoiselle do that?"

"What did you do?"

Xiao Yiran, who was stunned by Qingwen's question, asked rhetorically.

"Just now, when Lin Chen's carriage came over, the young lady blew it out in one breath, and actually blew the curtain of the carriage. It's a long way away, even if it's not so far away, just one breath can't blow the curtain at the door of the carriage. ”

"Where did I blow it? It's clearly wind-blowing. ”

"However, we clearly saw that the young lady was blowing her mouth, wasn't it Musk Yue?"

Qingwen said as she turned her head to Musk Moon for confirmation.

"Yes, Miss."

"Did I blow air?"

Seeing Qingwen and Musk Yue's www.biquge.info of a fun pavilion, Xiao Yiran couldn't help but be a little funny.

"You two have fallen for evil, haven't you? Don't say it's so far, just lying on the curtain of the carriage, can I blow it? ”

Xiao Yiran's heart was on Lin Chen at that time, where would he remember the childlike puffing and blowing movements he made because he was in a hurry?

As the saying goes, the moon of the fifteenth is sixteen round, Xiao Yiran slept late because of the fifteenth night with his parents to admire the moon, and after dinner today, he was sent back to the room by his mother Sun early, and personally watched Xiao Yiran untie his clothes, and after lying down, his mother Sun took care of Qingwen and Musk Yue before turning around and leaving.

The people of the Xiao Mansion, whether it is Xiao Guoliang and his wife, or Xiao Yiran, all know that Lin Chen and the eldest princess Yinghui's wedding date is August 16. Not only them, but it is estimated that the subjects of the entire Great Song Dynasty do not know that there are not many people who do not know this day.

Because his mother kept looking at him, Xiao Yiran had to lie down on the bed and make a fake sleep, and after his mother left, he got up again, put on his clothes, and sat on the bed. Through the window, I stared blankly at a full moon in the sky.

"Brother Lin Chen, tonight is the day you and Princess Yinghui get married, do you still remember Sister Ran'er in your heart?"

Xiao Yiran couldn't help but murmur softly.

Since secretly sending Lin Chen away that morning, Xiao Yiran seemed to feel that the distance between him and Lin Chen had reached the point of being out of reach. Now that I think of my brother Lin Chen, who is thousands of miles away in the capital of the Horse Mansion, and is with Princess Yinghui at this time, Xiao Yiran's heart is false, but it is not as strong as when he first heard that Lin Chen was married by the emperor and the eldest princess.

The moon outside the house rises higher and higher, the quiet moonlight enters through the window, under the bed, in the corner of the wall, from time to time there is a cold whisper, Xiao Yiran glanced around at a qiē in the room illuminated by the moonlight, in a trance, the familiar qiē in front of him, gradually becoming more and more strange at the same time, it seems to be moving away from himself, and it is getting farther and farther away. After a while, Xiao Yiran only felt that the scene in front of him began to shatter from one point. It's like the reflection in the calm water, when a small pebble is thrown, first a little, then slowly expanding, and finally falling apart, never to be seen again.

Xiao Yiran's heart also tightened, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't shout. The huge sense of fear suddenly made Xiao Yiran break out in a cold sweat.

"Miss, Miss, wake up."

The anxious shouts of Qingwen and Musk Yue suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xiao Yiran slowly opened his eyes. It's just that when Xiao Yiran saw the scene in front of him clearly, his heart suddenly shrank, and he was stunned like a clay sculpture.

Where is this still my room in the Yanshan Mansion? All the qiē had changed, the table, the chairs, and even the decoration in the room, as well as the curtains on the bed, were not the same as before.

What's going on?

Turning his head to look at Qingwen and Musk Yue, who were looking at him with a concerned look on their faces, Xiao Yiran's heart was slightly relieved.

"Isn't Miss stumbling again?"

As soon as Musk Yue's question came out, Xiao Yiran inadvertently saw the sky outside the window, and once again broke out in a cold sweat. How could it be daytime, it was clearly the night of August 16, and the sky was a faint full moon, why did it suddenly become a red sun?

"How long did I sleep?"

"Miss has never fallen asleep from time to time, usually sleeps for half an hour, but this time she slept for a full hour or more, and now it is a moment of time."

"Shen Shi moment?"

Xiao Yiran muttered and repeated.

"Where are we?"

"What's wrong with Miss? We're in the boat. ”

"What boat?"

As if noticing that the young lady was a little strange, Qingwen and Musk Yue glanced at each other, looked down at Xiao Yiran, who was a little pale, and asked worriedly:

"Is there something wrong with Miss?"

Xiao Yiran looked away blankly, waved his hand to the two, signaled the two to leave, closed his eyes, and pondered for a long time.

"Is it a dream? Could it be that the experience of being reborn in the Northern Song Dynasty was just a dream? ”

I couldn't believe my judgment, but the memory in my mind about the memory in front of me clearly told Xiao Yiran that this was the Qinhuai River, and the place where I was now was a painting boat on the Qinhuai River. This boat was left to me by my mother, who passed away last winter. He was clearly born on the bank of the Qinhuai River, in an ordinary small trader's family. His parents both died when he was three years old, and then he was adopted by the owner of the boat, Zhao Qian, who has always called Zhao Qian his mother. Since childhood, I followed my mother to read and write, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and gradually ten years passed, just when my mother was about to arrange for herself to pick up customers, she suddenly contracted a cold and died. Left this painting boat, as well as the girl Qingwen and Musk Yue, and a few old mothers, **** lingering on the Qinhuai River, making a living by singing, it has been almost a year now.

"Oh my God, my God. What the hell is going on?! ”