Mu Qianxia recited it again, but still felt that it was not enough, so he chanted again, and this time, Han Yan reconciled, and chanted together according to Mu Qianxia's tune: "The seafarer talks about Yingzhou, and the smoke is slightly blank and difficult to find; The more people talk about the sky, the clouds and clouds may be visible......"

"The heavenly grandmother is horizontal, and the five mountains cover the red city. The rooftop is 48,000 zhang, and I want to fall southeast......" Rong Zhi chanted softly, "Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds are coming down one after another."

The tiger drum is rushing back to the car, and the immortal people are like hemp ......"

Mu Qianxia laughed and chanted: "The same is true for the world, everything has flowed in ancient times." ”

Mu Qianxia pointed the bamboo chopsticks in her hand at Hanyan, her eyes were slightly drunk with water, under the reflection of the surrounding firelight, it was unbelievably bright, Hanyan's heartbeat suddenly beat faster, and she involuntarily picked up the wine she was holding in her hand and drank it all.

Right! That's it! That's how life should be! There is wine today, drunk today, tomorrow is sad, tomorrow is sad!

Mu Qianxia's heart was happy, she forgot the depression and scruples she had been having, she grabbed Gu Li's hand uncharacteristically, raised her head and recited: "Don't go to Xi when will you return?" And put the white deer between the green cliffs, you must ride to visit the famous mountain. An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!"

A good sentence "makes me unhappy", I never thought that she would see life so clearly, this is a situation that many men have never reached, but she has reached it. Not humble or arrogant, the pursuit of freedom, this is her, she is different! Han Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After Mu Qianxia finished chanting, he casually threw away the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head again, and looked at the sky.

The stars in the dark blue sky are still bright and bright, and Mu Qianxia can't help but look fascinated. She suddenly raised her hand, pointed to the sky, and asked, "Do you know?" The starlight that you can see before your eyes has come to us over hundreds of millions of years to bring us these bright lights. ”

Compared with the distant stars, human life is so short, as short as the insignificance of dust, like the life and death of a mayfly, like the momentary beauty of an epiphany.

With the movement of Mu Qianxia's fingers, everyone raised their heads together, and hundreds of millions of stars, bright and profound, came into view, like countless crystal clear gems, shining with incomparably moving brilliance.

Maybe in the future, they may be separated, or they will turn against each other, or they will hate, or they will die, but this moment, like a magnificent and dazzling gem in memory, even if buried in the dust, its brilliance cannot be forgotten.

…………

"Later, what about later?" Mu Qianxia felt that her throat trembled a little, "What else have I done besides reciting a song "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell"? ”

Coming together this morning, Mu Qianxia's head ached faintly due to a hangover, and he vaguely remembered what happened last night, but they were all small fragments, and they were not very complete. But after recalling it carefully, she regretted that she still broke the vow and used the poetry hundreds of years later.

Mu Qianxia has liked poetry since she was a child, and the poetry collections at home are piled up on the shelves, but she especially likes Li Bai's poems, his poems are heroic and unrestrained, rich in imagination, wonderful in language, fresh and elegant, and wonderful in artistic conception. That's why she got carried away and recited "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell" after drinking, but her love and respect go hand in hand, like she did yesterday to rob other people's poems that would only be made after hundreds of years, Mu Qianxia felt sorry in her heart.

But these are still secondary, her last memory is only the time when she recited poetry with everyone, and then what she did after that, but she has no impression at all, lest she finally do something out of the ordinary and say something that should not be said. Mu Qianxia asked cautiously while drinking the decanting soup sent by Gu Li.

Mu Qianxia looked at her with a smile and said slowly, "Doesn't the princess remember anything?" Gu is so sad. ”

Mu Qianxia asked weakly, "I...... I should...... Remember...... Remember something? ”

Gu Li held his forehead and pretended to be sad and said: "Princess, after you finished chanting the poem last night, you hugged Gu tightly, saying that you wanted Gu to be your concubine." You didn't remember anything after you woke up, it was really disappointing for Gu. ”

Mu Qianxia's face changed greatly, and a mouthful of decanting soup squirted out on the spot.

"Really...... Really?" Mu Qianxia asked in a trembling voice.

"Princess, don't you want to believe Gu's words? You kept saying that you were responsible for Gu last night. ”

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Mu Qianxia choked on her own saliva.

"Also...... Is there anything else going on? Mu Qianxia doesn't have any hope for herself now.

"Oh, by the way, you not only hugged Gu last night, but also ...... also touched Gu's face and praised Gu for his good-looking appearance and captivating the country and the city. ”

She could indeed say the phrase "......" because she had said it countless times in her heart, but she didn't expect to actually say it when she was drunk.

Every word Gu Li said, Mu Qianxia was beaten to a layer of hell, Mu Qianxia's face became whiter and paler, and she almost wanted to find a crack in the ground on the spot: How could her wine be so bad?

"And ...... And you...... You ......" Gu Li glanced at her embarrassedly, and a suspicious flush appeared on her cheeks.

"You say, I can handle whatever it is." Mu Qianxia covered her heart and pretended to be strong.

"You also kissed Gu last night, so ...... That was Gu's first kiss...... "Gu Li pretended to be embarrassed and turned his head away, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth where Mu Qianxia didn't pay attention, and showed a sly smile.

"......" Mu Qianxia's brain is blank now, she ...... She actually made ...... So...... Such a thing.

Gu Li secretly turned his head and glanced at Mu Qianxia, looking at her stunned appearance, he actually thought it was very cute.

Mu Qianxia took a deep breath and tried to calm her restless heart.

"And ......" Gu Li paused.

What the? Is there any? How much did she do?

Mu Qianxia grabbed the table tightly and said tremblingly: "No matter how many things there are, you can finish it all at once, I ...... I can handle it. She couldn't even bear what she had just said, and she didn't believe there was anything she couldn't bear.

Gu Li smiled slightly and said, "Also, princess, everything I said just now was a lie to you, and what I just said was made up by me first." He took the soup bowl from Mu Qianxia's hand, and the smile on his face was very hateful, "The princess's appearance just now is very interesting." "Also...... It was lovely.

Fuck you!

Mu Qianxia felt that she had just taken a roller coaster, and her heart sank down with Gu Li's words just now.

Mu Qianxia rolled her eyes violently, and slapped Gu Li's shoulder with anger and amusement, as a punishment for him to lie to her just now. But at the same time, she was also secretly relieved in her heart, as long as she didn't say what she shouldn't say and didn't divulge her secrets, no matter how big things happened, it was insignificant to her.

Mu Qianxia snorted lightly, and it was written all over her face that the baby was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. Putting aside the evil-hearted Gu Li on the side, he went to the study to find Hanyan to say goodbye.

Mu Qianxia saw Han Yan sitting in front of the table, Zi Nanmu's table was spread out with a stack of white paper nearly two feet wide, Han Yan was hanging his elbow and holding a pen, and something seemed to be written on the paper.

Mu Qianxia saw that he was focused, and he didn't even hear her come in, so he couldn't help but slow down his pace and slowly approached, only to see that his pen walked the dragon and snake, flowing clouds and water, and the pen was like clouds and smoke, and the handwriting was wild and uninhibited, but after careful identification, what he wrote was: Haike talks about Yingzhou, and the smoke is slightly dazed and difficult to find; The more people talk about the sky, the clouds and clouds may be visible......

Mu Qianxia pressed her forehead, only to feel that the headache had only been relieved a little and there were signs of serious aggravation, but she did not step forward to interrupt immediately, but stood aside, silently waiting for Han Yan to finish writing, and then said, "Han Yan, I have something to ask for." ”

Han Yan turned his head when he heard the sound, his face was surprised, this was the first time he heard Mu Qianxia use the word "ask", and said seriously: "Qianxia, if you have anything to say, don't say anything to ask for or not, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you." "Even if it's beyond his ability, as long as she says it, he'll do it.

Mu Qianxia waved his hand and said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's not an important thing, it's the poem I recited last night, can you not spread it?"

"Why? That poem is so perfect, it can be said to be the best poem Hanyan has ever seen. In fact, he is selfish, he doesn't want Mu Qianxia's talent to be buried, he doesn't want her to be blinded by her brilliance, and he doesn't want her to become a dusty bead that will never emit dazzling light.

"This ......" she can't say that she copied the poem, and that it was copied hundreds of years later. She had to find the perfect excuse so that Hanyan wouldn't keep asking.

"I just want to spend my life plainly, fame and fortune are just a passing moment for me, life does not bring, death does not take away, why bother to pursue hard, to be a little more plain, live as you like."

"Be bland and live as you like," Hanyan muttered to himself.

is simply eight words, but it tells the truth that many people have never seen through in their lives. How many people are intriguing for fame and fortune, deceitful and deceitful, and have been searching hard all their lives, and constantly losing themselves on this road. In fact, in the end, it is just an empty space, which is not brought by life and not brought by death. But how many people can really see through such a simple truth?

Hanyan was silent for a long time, and when Mu Qianxia was a little anxious, he slowly spoke: "Okay."

After the ink dried, he rolled up the paper and handed it to Mu Qianxia, saying, "Then this character will be given to Zi Qianxia." ”

Mu Qianxia took this volume, thinking in her heart that she would wait to go back and frame it and hang it in the bedroom, which could be regarded as a souvenir.

Mu Qianxia told Han Yan about leaving again, and after the two said a simple goodbye, she left the study.