After Xiao Yiyi finished playing, Luo Zhaoyun opened his eyes and sighed softly: "According to this song, I am afraid that Luo will never forget it in this life." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

His words are full of emotion, and there is also a kind of affirmation, such a piano music, it is true that few people in the world play it, and more importantly, such a beautiful woman, so close, alone to appreciate, the beauty of the artistic conception, has left a mark on him.

To say that there is no personal relationship between children and daughters is also a lie, but he deliberately suppressed it.

His 'age' is too young, only fourteen years old, not suitable for love, the most important future is uncertain, walking on thin ice in the capital, Luo Zhaoyun plans to gain a firm foothold first, secretly develop and grow, with the way to advance and retreat, the ability to protect himself, only then can he be qualified to talk about others.

There is also a heart disease, that is, although he knows history, he doesn't know if he can change it, and there is no name in this history, and he is completely uncertain about his future fate, so he is also a little worried.

Xiao Yiyi also trembled when she heard this, and her heart was a little up and down, because this sentence was easy to make people have other associations.

I will never forget it for the rest of my life, isn't this a word that is often used between lovers?

Xiao Yiyi stared at Luo Zhaoyun's face, delicate and fair-skinned, not yet an adult, but his eyes were deep, full of wisdom, and his figure was also tall, with the air of a military army, full of youthful masculinity.

At the same time, he is gentle and elegant, and he is like a Confucian student, the two temperaments are superimposed together, both civil and military, which really makes the woman's heart move.

Ignoring the small gap in age, in fact, Xiao Yiyi's good impression of Luo Zhaoyun is gradually increasing.

"It's the first time that people have played for one person so wholeheartedly!" After Xiao Yiyi finished speaking, she also felt a little embarrassed, and her snow-white cheeks had a hint of redness, so she didn't look past the mantis and avoided the other party's gaze.

The two of them were silent for a while, not knowing what to say, although they were both eloquent people, but at this moment, they seemed to be short of words.

The attic fell silent all at once, except for each other's breath and the faintly palpable sound of heartbeats.

At this time, the willow tops on the moon are already the scenery of the night, through the attic window lattice, you can see the crescent moon on the willows, like a jade scimitar hanging there, white and crystalline, the moonlight sprinkles in, it looks soft and quiet.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, Xiao Yiyi's skin is crystal clear, her eyes seem to be clear lake water, her cheeks are a little red, the cherry red mouth is bright, and she is graceful in a goose yellow neon dress that reflects her figure, like a fairy.

After a while, Xiao Yiyi got up with a little weakness, called Xiuying in, and asked her to arrange a sumptuous banquet, tonight I want to have a drink with Luo Zhaoyun outside the boudoir, which can be regarded as a celebration in advance that the lyrics and songs have been successfully decided.

Xiuying was a little surprised, looking at Xiao Yiyi with her eyes, thinking that in the past two years, there are only a handful of men who can enter the little lady's boudoir, Yang Zhao, the king of Jin, and one person, who is the Lanling Xiao Gongzi behind the scenes!

Of course, the two men were only guests for a while, and nothing else happened.

Luo Zhaoyun is the third man, and he has to drink with Xiao Yiyi here, which can be regarded as the first place.

However, Xiuying thought of the talent and identity of 'Luo Cheng', and this time it was a great help to the little lady, and it was understandable to be so rewarded to show gratitude.

She turned around and went out to make arrangements, Xiao Yiyi turned around, lit the candles in the room, the light brightened, and said with a light smile: "Let's leave a dinner, Rong Yiyi expressed her gratitude." ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Xiao Yiyi returned to the cushion, knelt down again, and was close to Luo Zhaoyun, and found a topic to ask: "Are you really only fourteen years old, why are you so bold and dare to go to the battlefield to fight, or start as a pawn?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun replied half-truthfully: "On the spur of the moment, in fact, I don't want to rely entirely on the remnants of my ancestors, become a petty official, do nothing, it is rare that this Turkic attack is an opportunity for meritorious service, so I ran away from home and went to the frontier." ”

"It's really commendable and admirable, can you tell me about your first enlistment?" Xiao Yiyi asked.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled and nodded, there was nothing to hide, so he became a scout, how to perform the first mission, and then became a scout captain, and later met General Zhou, and was promoted into the vanguard army as a captain, and told this experience, the scene of the golden iron horse on the battlefield was described by him realistically, which made Xiao Yiyi awe-inspiring and felt cold.

That kind of bloody scene of fighting everywhere, how cruel!

After Xiao Yiyi listened, the whole person looked a little heavier, and she admired Luo Zhaoyun even more: "No wonder you wrote the sentence 'Yellow Sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and does not break the Turkic oath and never return', this cruel battlefield experience is indeed impactful and shocking for the teenager who stepped into the frontier for the first time!" ”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Xiuying came in with two bamboo baskets, the wine and food had been prepared, and they were placed on the table in the outer Xuan, and said: "Just now Du Gongzhan Xiaolangjun came to visit, saying that he wanted to see the little lady, I followed your instructions, saying that the little lady is creating behind closed doors, and there are no visitors and old friends for the time being, and he has left." ”

Xiao Yiyi nodded, a little careless, and said: "That Du Gongzi is a good person, and he usually writes poems for me. ”

"The little lady is all for Chongyang Dabi, and the news is kept secret for the time being, I believe that the Tongque Lou and the Red Sleeve Wei are also in full swing rehearsals, and the two girls of Tilting Moon and Fengchan may not meet guests!" Xiuying comforted her little master.

When Luo Zhaoyun heard this, she felt a little proud in her heart, after all, she refused all guests, but secretly sent someone to invite him to talk here, this kind of special treatment can still make a man feel a little vanity.

After Xiuying withdrew, Xiao Yiyi personally poured wine for his jade wine glass, and then raised his glass and said: "Let Yiyi Jing Luo Gongzi have a cup, thank you for this righteous help, so that Yiyi can get out of the predicament!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said: "You're welcome, you and I know each other, it's a kind of fate, maybe in the future, I also have some things that I need to trouble the girl to help!" ”

Xiao Yiyi chuckled: "Hehe, since that's the case, then I won't thank you much, if it needs to help each other in the future, within the scope of its ability, it will definitely take action!" ”

The two began to drink, talking and laughing, cup after cup, and after half an hour, they both drank a lot, and the topic became more and more.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door again, and after Xiuying came in, she walked into Xiao Yiyi's ear and whispered a few words.

"King Jin is here at this time?" Xiao Yiyi's face condensed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go out to see her, after all, Yang Zhao is different from others, she may be the future prince, she is a backer on her face, and she can't be offended.