Chapter 13: The Moon Hangs Over the Galaxy
It's night, and the moon hangs over the galaxy.
On the big rosewood bed, the moonlight shone in along the window, but Li Suo Luo couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.
She counted everyone she met in her life one by one, her father, the lilac nurse, Qiao An, Gu Yuan, and Ji Ling, who she only met today.
I don't know when she started, she actually began to get used to the noisy Joan, who loved her father and took care of her day and night.
She fell in love with such ordinary happiness that the hatred buried in the deepest part of her heart seemed so insignificant.
If it were possible, she seemed to be really willing to live happily ever after like this.
She has a father who loves her, a husband who loves her in the future, Joan will also have a virtuous wife, and occasionally they can talk about the shortcomings of the family.
Thinking about it, a smile overflowed from the corners of Li Suoluo's mouth.
But she had forgotten whether there had been any such good things in her previous life, she only remembered that her father died of illness when she was sixteen years old, and then she was taken away by the emperor and entered the palace.
The man gave her supreme power, but he didn't give her even a single day of happiness.
Li Suluo tilted his little head to look at the moonlight, and the ghost messenger stood up, lit the faint candlelight at the head of the bed, and walked towards the courtyard outside the door by the moonlight and light.
There is a small pavilion in the backyard of Xinyuan, which was specially built when my father expanded Xinyuan, because on that small pavilion, you can see the Changping Hall adjacent to Xinyuan.
Her father jokingly told her that if you miss your father, you can see him here.
But now it seems that my father's decision at that time was really wise.
Along the small ladder, Li Suo Luo climbed the steps.
However, where did this low ballad come from, a very clear and pleasant young voice, with a little milky voice, humming lowly, which she had never heard.
But it's too quiet, if it weren't for my good hearing, I wouldn't be able to hear it at all.
Li Suo Luo stopped and listened quietly for a moment, as if it had come from the attic, and with curiosity, she quickened her pace and walked up.
"Squeak-"
Feet on the ladder of the wooden attic made a muffled sound, and when I listened again, the low ballad was gone.
Three steps and two steps, Li Suo Luo quickly climbed up to the attic, and before he could put down the little skirt he was carrying, he saw the little boy hiding behind the pillar and secretly looking at her.
It was Ji Ling, a new resident who came to Xinyuan during the day.
Li Suo Luo burst out laughing, and chose a place to sit down and look at him.
Isn't it quite able to say when I talked to her about "Kyushu War Records" during the day, why is it that with this expression now, I won't eat him.
But after thinking about it, he is just an eleven-year-old boy, and he should have read a lot of books, and he should not be stupid, but he is still a little immature when he speaks.
But when people's biological age is older than themselves, should they call their brother?
Li Suo Luo smiled and asked him, "Am I that terrible?" ”
Ji Ling nodded hurriedly, and after a moment, he quickly shook his head.
"Come here, sing me the ballad you just had, it's good." Li Suo Luo beckoned to him.
Ji Ling carefully observed her for a moment before slowly moving his steps and sitting down in a remote position next to Li Suoluo.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he is not so afraid of this little princess, he just can't figure her out at all.
This little princess is obviously only five years old, the same age as Joan, but she has an extraordinary sense, and even, many things, he can't think of or think of things, this little princess actually knows everything.
This kind of feeling of being seen through by a little sister in my heart.
Although he is still young, his perennial repressive life has made him more rational, mature and powerful than his peers.
Ji Ling took a deep breath and looked into the distance with a calm gaze.
"It was a ballad in the south, I heard it by chance in Zhaoguo before, and I thought it was very good, so I wrote it down."
Li Suluo supported her little head with her hands, and her bright eyes looked at him expectantly, she hadn't heard it clearly before.
"Princess Ben wants to hear it again."
Ji Ling turned his head to look at her, did not continue to refuse, and nodded slightly, in fact, the appearance of this little princess at this time was more cute than he imagined.
He looked at the sky in the distance, and the clear singing of a young man mixed with a milky voice resounded in the night sky.
"The road into the south of the middle,
The leaves of the nut are dark and the flowers are red.
After the light rain on both sides of the strait,
Harvesting red beans,
The bottom of the tree is slender and lifts the hand. ”
Li Suo Luo looked at him in a daze, under the light of the cold moonlight, the little boy's side face was fair and clean, and he was unexpectedly a little good-looking.
His voice has a southern accent, and the whole person is shrouded in a warm atmosphere, thinking that there should be a mother with an extremely gentle personality to develop such a gentle atmosphere.
She had never been to the South, and she didn't know what kind of world it was.
From the map of Kyushu, the three northern kingdoms are Chenguo, Yasukuni, and Yan Kingdom, the four southern kingdoms are the southwestern Gui country, the central Zhao country, and the southeastern border land of Yun and Changguo.
Is it a different situation in the far south?
Li Suluo came back to his senses and poked his little hand helplessly.
"But I've never been to the South, and I've never heard anything in this ballad."
Ji Ling snorted and laughed.
"So the little princess also has something she doesn't know?" After all, he was questioned by the little princess like that during the day, and he really suspected that the little princess knew everything.
Ji Ling looked back at her and explained with a smile.
"It is an evergreen tree in the south, and unlike the trees of Yanguo, that tree is green all year round;
Knotweed is a kind of red flower that grows at the water's edge in the south, a single flower is actually not conspicuous, but thousands of them grow together, it is very shocking;
However, this kind of flower represents longing and parting, just like red beans, in Zhaoguo, many men and women like to use red beans to send acacia remotely, so red beans are also called acacia. ”
As he listened, he imagined in his mind the strange things he described, the trees that would not wither all year round, and the large patches of small red flowers, which sounded very beautiful.
"Are all the people in the south like you, with a good voice and good looks?"
Ji Ling was stunned for an instant, the little princess's focus was wrong.
"Eh-little princess, when I grow up, I will take you to the south to play, but Uncle Wang said that he wanted me to stay in Yan Kingdom for three years."
"Are you from Zhaoguo?"
Ji Ling nodded violently, sort of, he has lived in Zhaoguo for eleven years.
"But I don't know, some time ago, a person suddenly came, saying that he was my uncle, and my mother said the same, and my mother asked me to follow Uncle Wang and listen to Uncle Wang."
"At first, I thought that Uncle Wang was from Yan Kingdom, but he actually left me."
Li Suluo pondered as he listened.
"So you don't know who he is?"
Ji Ling nodded helplessly.
Dare to love this Ji Ling actually doesn't know what his identity is, which is too weird.
However, he is only eleven years old, and he feels normal, I am afraid that everyone is hiding it from him.
However, what does this have to do with her Li Suoluo?