The movement of Shangguan Allure coming back was too big, the maid reported to the palace master in a panic, Shangguan Jinghong hurried over, and sure enough, she saw her daughter lying on the bed crying, this look, it seems that it is the first time she has seen it.

"Allure, what's wrong, he's bullying you?" Shangguan Jinghong hurriedly asked.

Shangguan Chengcheng sat up, nodded vigorously at his mother, saw that her face changed, and suddenly realized that her mother might have misunderstood, and the "bullying" of their mother and daughter was not the same thing, so he hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, it's just that I failed again, mother, there is nothing the child can do about this matter, you can find someone else." ”

Shangguan Jinghong stared at his daughter for a long time, and made sure that he was not bullied by Ling Kun, so he breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the edge of the bed and took his daughter's hand and said, "What's the matter, is he really an invulnerable person." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng wiped his tears and choked up: "What is invulnerable, he is just dead in his heart, and there is no medicine to save him." ”

"Oh, that's a nuisance." Shangguan Jinghong groaned: "That's it, tonight, I'll go with you for my mother." ”

"Mother, I don't want to go again." Shangguan Jinghong resisted.

"Silly boy, how can people like us be so willful." Shangguan Jinghong touched her head and said, "You have a good rest, and we will go down the mountain together in the evening." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng was helpless and nodded silently.

At night, the rain-washed bamboo forest exudes an alluring fragrance, the lawn in front of the small bamboo house glows in the moonlight, and the bright moon hangs in the air, like a bright lamp on the bamboo house.

Shangguan Jinghong's mother and daughter drove through the bamboo forest and came to the bamboo house.

By this time, the two drunks were already drunk. Gu Weiyi roared at a low bamboo pole and shouted a newly learned song:

Yes, I missed you

But how could he miss me and let me go

Maybe one day you won't have time to say goodbye

And you are destined to be my concern

And you are destined to be my concern

And you are destined to be my concern

……

Shangguan Jinghong stood in the bamboo forest, listening to Gu Weiyi's miserable and sad singing, holding his daughter's hand trembling slightly, and his palms were wet.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

"Oh, it's fine." Shangguan Jinghong

Hurriedly let go of her daughter's hand, inadvertently wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "They sang so badly, I couldn't listen to it." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng nodded and said, "Yes, Ling Kun sings even more ugly." ”

However, unexpectedly, Ling Kun stopped singing today, just the opposite of Gu Weiyi, he chanted a poem for the first time:

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the heavenly palace is, what year is tonight, I want to ride the wind back, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, high and cold, dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qi household, according to sleepless, there should be no hate, what is the long time to say goodbye, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will be long, thousands of miles together.

Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Head" can be described as a swan song for the ages, rare in ancient and modern times, but at this time, Su Dongpo was not born yet, and in the ears of Gu Weiyi and Shangguan's mother and daughter, it was created by Ling Kun.

Gu Weiyi knelt on the ground, holding the wine jar in both hands, but he didn't care about drinking, staring at Ling Kun who was chanting poetry, his eyes were full of worship and excitement.

Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help but admire: "This kid is really very talented, and he has high martial arts and good strategy, if this person is used by me, why worry about the great cause?" ”

Shangguan Chengcheng hated Ling Kun to the core, and pouted: "What kind of talent, it's just the love of men and women, except for these, he is a waste." ”

Shangguan Jinghong smiled slightly, did not speak, and continued to look at Ling Kun.

Ling Kun didn't stop after chanting a song "Water Tune Song Head", it seemed that he had just arrived, and continued to chant: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream...... The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me...... I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch ....... He recited all the verses with "Bright Moon" on them.

These poems are all famous sentences through the ages, some before the Song Dynasty and some after the Song Dynasty, but after the Song Dynasty, Gu Weiyi and Shangguan Chengcheng thought that it was written by Ling Kun, and they were even more shocked and admired.

Shangguan Chengcheng didn't appreciate the beauty of these poems, but he heard the word "bright moon" in every sentence, and it seemed that there was an endless Zhao Mingyue. She felt bitter in her heart, is Zhao Mingyue so good, why is this girl inferior to her? You don't want it to be delivered to your door.

Although she didn't like Ling Kun, she always felt uncomfortable being compared to someone like this.

At this time, Ling Kun seemed to be about to finish chanting poetry, and looked up at the sky

Mingyue roared: "Mingyue, have you seen me, I'm looking for you." As he spoke, he jumped up and flew straight in the direction of the moon.

This leap was more than 20 zhang, and there was no borrowing force halfway, even Shangguan Jinghong was shocked, even in her heyday, she was afraid that she couldn't do it. Only this light skill is enough to laugh at the rivers and lakes.

"No, he's going to kill himself." Shangguan Chengcheng exclaimed.

Shangguan stared at it, and sure enough, when Ling Kun jumped to the top, he suddenly released his internal strength and let his body fall freely.

More than 20 feet in the air, is there still a life if you fall like this? Shangguan Allure is ready to go, and he is about to rush out. However, Shangguan Jinghong said: "It doesn't matter, he has internal strength to protect his body, and he can't die." ”

With a loud "pop", Ling Kun fell heavily to the ground, splashing a piece of shiny dust under the moonlight, and Shangguan Chengcheng's heart suddenly contracted, and he felt breathless.

Is that heartache? Of course not, it must not be.

After Ling Kun fell, he stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground on his back and died.

"What should I do, do you want to save him?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

"No, he'll be fine himself." Shangguan Jinghong said: "Allure, you go back first, I already have an idea for my mother about this matter, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"It's not good, let the daughter accompany her mother." Shangguan Chengcheng said worriedly.

"Don't worry, in your eyes, can't you even take care of yourself?" Shangguan said angrily.

"Alright then, mother must be careful." Shangguan Allure had no choice but to go back first.

Watching his daughter's back go away, Shangguan Jinghong turned his head and continued to look at the two men on the hillside, one had fallen half to death, and the other was half drunk.

She walked lightly out of the bamboo forest, slowly walked to Ling Kun's side, stepped on Ling Kun's chest with her foot, felt that his heartbeat was strong, and he would not die completely, so she continued to move forward and came behind Gu Weiyi, who was singing to the bamboo pole.

"Gu Lang, who are you missing?"

Gu Weiyi shivered, all the alcohol in his body turned into nothing, and he heard the coveted voice again, this must be another dream. He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would wake up from his dream if he moved.

Shangguan Jinghong gently hugged Gu Weiyi's waist from behind, and said softly, "Gu Lang, I'm here." ”