Stopped the war with Yasukuni, at this time Yuecheng, into a prosperous scene, three miles of long song street, ten miles of entertainment hall, night, often no longer like the night, Xia Nuanyan just came back from the Yunlai Temple, listening to the faint laughter and laughter of the Chenghuan Pavilion next door, the song is not endless night, and I am not used to it.

In the morning, just into the Zhuang Wang's Mansion, the sky is in an uproar with thundershowers, after the rain, there are still water droplets hanging on the glazed tiles, the wind in the night, just with moisture, a little cold.

Qian Nan put a cloak on Xia Nuanyan, "Princess, the wind is cold this night, don't catch a cold." ”

Xia Nuanyan smiled back at Qiannan, and tied the cloak with a small knot, "Qiannan, what kind of place is this across the street, why is it so noisy, it won't be like this before." ”

"Back to the princess, across the street, it is Chenghuan Pavilion, I heard that it is a Fengyue place, as for whether it is or not, Qiannan really doesn't know, but, there, it is, singing every night, if the princess is not used to it, Qiannan closes the window, then, the sound may not be so obvious."

Xia Nuanyan waved her hand to block Qiannan's movements, "No need, I'm not so delicate, I'm just a little curious, you, go down!" ”

Qian Nan went down in response, closed the door, and suddenly quieted down the room, which made Xia Nuanyan listen to the noise outside clearly, and the lingering singing voice of a singing girl made her listen to it, and she couldn't help but be intoxicated.

The singer sang "Drunk Red Dust", which has a sentence in it, which fulfills the meaning of the whole song: Through the ages, the red dust will never forget you.

Xia Nuanyan suddenly felt cold, a long time ago, this song, recited by a loyal woman, from another ten years Hua married into her husband's family, and then because of the war, separated for a full fifty years, goodbye, the woman and the white hair are blank, and the man is also half rickety, but they recognized each other at a glance, at that time the woman said such a sentence, "Miss immortal, although the face is old, eternal years, the red dust will not forget you." ”

What a pure and admirable love, now, it has become a Fengyue woman's self-confident play, love, is really nothing, sex is beautiful in it, one day, it will be robbed.

Like Xia Nuanyan, Jun Shinuo is also exploring this song, and what he cares about is not the singer's self-esteem, but what he is more curious about is that he misses immortality.

Jun Shinuo played with the pen in his hand, and asked Qingfeng intentionally or unintentionally, "Qingfeng, do you believe that in this world, there will be immortal thoughts?" ”

Qingfeng thought about it seriously for a moment and nodded, "Qingfeng believes that some people, as long as they read deeply enough, as long as they love hard enough, this thought will not die." ”

Jun Shinuo raised his eyes and looked at Qingfeng fixedly, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Qingfeng's answer surprised him, and at that moment, he had an illusion that the person who spoke was not Qingfeng.

Jun Shinuo smiled playfully, "Qingfeng, do you know, the tone of your voice just now seems to be enough for one person." ”

"Like a person? Who is it? ”

"Xia Nuanyan." When Jun Shinuo said these three words, his smile was even stronger, "People say that things gather by like, and they are divided by groups, no matter how I think it, you don't look like people of the same kind." ”

"Really?" Qingfeng lowered her head and whispered with a weak heart, because, she really couldn't guess what Jun Shinuo's smile meant, the more Jun Shinuo played frivolous, the more she didn't dare to say more.

Jun Shinuo restrained his smile and looked outside, in the dark night, for a long time, he said this sentence, "I'll go out for a walk." ”

A long time ago, Xia Nuanyan also said in such a positive tone that the thoughts about him were immortal, Jun Shinuo could accept his love for Xia Nuan, it didn't matter, but he couldn't do it, Xia Nuanyan looked like he was ignoring him in front of him.

There are a lot of words, during the day, Jun Shinuo wants to ask Xia Nuanyan clearly, maybe, some words, he thinks, it is not easy to say during the day, at night, sometimes it is really a good thing, no matter what the emotion, in this night, it can be hidden tightly, Jun Shinuo thought about it, people have come to Xia Nuanyan's window.

Seeing Jun Shinuo, Xia Nuanyan was instinctively startled, jumped up from the chair, swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and then looked at Jun Shinuo, pretending to be calm, "Lord, it's so late, why don't you sleep?" ”

"Miss you, okay?" Jun Shinuo was very satisfied with Xia Nuanyan's reaction, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at Xia Nuanyan thief.

Xia Nuanyan lowered her head in trepidation, the tearing of that night was a wound that she couldn't touch, she raised her head timidly, and looked at Jun Shinuo with a gaze that was almost pleading, "Lord Wang, you, what do you want to do?" ”

"Think what you think!"

"You ......" Xia Nuanyan's neck turned red, both of them were red, even if she was angry, she also had her intoxicating side, Jun Shinuo couldn't help but tremble lightly in her heart, such a pitiful face, no man in the world could resist her beauty, this beauty, it can't be said to be exquisite, it can't be said to be alluring, it can't be said, it's that kind of temperament from the inside out, no wonder Chu Shaoyu will be fascinated by her, the seven souls have lost six souls, if it weren't for the fact that he had already seen Xia Nuanyan's evil heart, maybe he would have fallen into her gentle trap.

"Lord Wang, if it's okay, Nuan Yan will rest." Xia Nuan Nuanyan said, reaching out to close the window.

Jun Shinuo stretched out his hand and stuck it in the middle, looking at Xia Nuanyan fixedly, "You didn't plan to explain to me, that thing that fell red?" ”

Xia Nuanyan's five fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, her two thin lips trembled, she turned her head away, avoided Jun Shinuo's gaze, took a breath, and then pretended to say lightly, "That's just a little trick I used to play with the prince, the prince believed it, it was red, if he didn't believe it, it was just blood red, didn't the prince notice, that day, my hands were injured, and the blood stained the bedding, not necessarily, impossible." ”

Xia Nuanyan wanted to show a light and breezy appearance in front of Jun Shinuo, she wanted to downplay this humiliation in the world, but on the contrary, her heart was still twitching, the wound had not passed, the pain was still there, as if, it was just a shame of yesterday.

Jun Shinuo's throat was stiff, and he was unwilling to press Xia Nuanyan, "Then didn't you keep saying that you loved me before, now, why don't you say it." ”

Xia Nuanyan raised her eyes and said seriously and affirmatively, "Three thousand miles of the country, besieging the city for one or two years, farewell to the empire, thoroughly pay the monarch's affection, although Gu Pan is alive, it is not as good as the predecessors, no one believes in it, there is no reason to give birth to right and wrong, my country's thousands of troops are defeated, the letter is closed, there is no regret to abandon the mustard, what is the value of love, three thousand feet of sorrow, and I don't want to bear it." ”

Xia Nuanyan's words were for Jun Shinuo, and also for herself, from the moment Jun Shinuo abandoned her like a mustard, she didn't want these three thousand sorrows anymore.