The border is bitterly cold, and it is already snowing heavily in August.

Zhao Changkong looked at the urgent secret report from the capital, the green tendons in his hands burst out, and he only felt a breath of turbidity in his heart: his uncle! Still hit! beating when people are gone? What did he fight with? Hit the head of the dog emperor?

Zhao Changkong really wanted to go back to the capital now, pointing at the dog emperor's nose and scolding.

But he can't, the soldiers and the people here, he can't ignore it. Several successive battles have long caused a deficit inside and outside the border gates, and he is afraid that something will happen when he leaves.

Zhao Changkong sighed, put the secret report on the candle, and watched the orange flame beat, he missed half a year ago, when he was ...... It's also cold...... But man is alive.

Suddenly there was a small and broken sound outside the tent, Zhao Changkong's eyebrows were cold, the long sword was unsheathed, and he shouted: "Who?" Come out! ”

At this time, the war was so tight that no people would come here. His soldiers won't be that voice either.

Immediately after, Zhao Changkong saw that the cloth in front of the tent was lifted by a slender, pale hand.

The man was wrapped in a cloak, the brim of his hat covering his face, and his body was thin.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Changkong can feel the momentum of this person, he has fought for half his life, what kind of person has not seen it? He had no ill will.

Having said that, Zhao Changkong still clenched the long sword, and the green tendons in his hand that had finally faded appeared again.

"General Zhao." The man whispered to him, stroking his hat.

"You!" Zhao Changkong's hand holding the sword turned a faint red, and the green tendons became more and more obvious.

Xu was because the weather was too cold, and the long sword made a "zheng" sound.

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In November, Chang'an began to have the taste of severe winter, and it only snowed today, which was the first snow of this winter, and the first snow was very small, but it put on a plain coat for Chang'an.

Spring Moon Tower, the land of wind and moon.

"Miss Lige, Aunt Su sent me to send you a message, someone has designated to listen to your song." A young man knocked on the door of a room.

"I see, right away." The female voice from the door had a faint smell of alienation.

The little guy didn't care about this, he just felt happy.

The voice of the girl who left the song was very good, and she could usually only hear it when she was singing, and he didn't know how long he had been robbing this trip.

Inside, a young woman walked from the window to the dresser.

She sat down slowly.

What is reflected in the mirror is an extraordinarily beautiful face, especially those eyes, which seem to be filled with stars.

Her lips are pale pink, and even the mole on her jawline looks more beautiful than others.

There was a tough taste between her eyebrows when she wasn't smiling.

She looked at herself for a moment, then put on a veil to hide her starry eyes, picked up the piano, and pushed the door open.

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"Brother! I heard that the song girl in Chunyue Tower sang a good song! It took me a lot of time and money to get an appointment! ”

In the room at the end of the corridor, there is a sunny and handsome teenager, and there is a "youth" who is five points similar to him, but much more mature than him.

"I've heard about it!" The "young man" always seems to have a smile between his eyebrows, a gentle smile, but the words he says are extremely flamboyant and arbitrary.

"Ahh Brother is bad! Are you just waiting for me to find you! The boy pouted, pitiful.

"Ahem, I don't, it's not that you're busy with schoolwork, brother, I have a conscience, I didn't sneak out to listen behind your back!" The "young man" looked at his brother's annoyed appearance, suppressed the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said to him.

"Really?" The boy didn't trust this brother intellectually.

"Really! I really just want to come with Ah Zhi to listen to how good this song girl sings. "Youth" rubbed the young man's head, at this moment, he really looked like a good brother.

No, he was a good brother in the first place.

"Hmm!" The boy nodded vigorously, very cute.

Lige stood in front of the door and heard this dialogue, and her hand holding the piano tightened.

The servant knocked on her door, and when she was answered, she withdrew.

This is the rule of Chunyue Building, to prevent them from destroying the guests' Yaxing, of course, for the sake of this group of girls who do not sell their bodies, there are still people in the house, and that is to protect them.

"Childe." The voice of the song is still so beautiful, and there is less coldness.

"Let's have a song of "Cangshui Song"." That's what I love to hear.

He's so nice. "Youth" thought silently.

"Bright and ......" turned the tone away from the song, and opened his voice.

Her voice was ethereal, wonderful, and had a sense of heaviness. It makes people feel beautiful when they listen to it.

Obviously it is a sad song of missing a distant lover, and everyone who listens to it is unconsciously sad, but the eyes under the veil of the song are calm as if they are stagnant.

"May you return to ......" the last soft tone fell.

"Good!" The two brothers cheered in unison.

"The song of the girl is very good." The boy laughed, and at that moment, it was as if the world was all lit up.

"Gongzi Xie." She said.

"The song girl's song is beautiful, but it just seems to be a shortcoming." The "youth" was accustomed to these tunes, and when he heard them, he felt that something was not quite right.

"Childe, please speak." She raised her head, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, the "youth" vaguely felt her gaze.

It should be scorching. "Youth" thought.

"I can't say it, why don't you go back to the house with me?" His mother loves to listen to music, and she has heard a lot of music, so she probably knows what is missing when she hears it.

Besides, my mother was accustomed to this kind of voice, and it was very useful to try to redeem her and relieve her boredom.

"That boy should go to the front building." The front building, the real land of fireworks.

"My brother means to redeem you and sing a song for your mother." The boy knows his brother very well, although his brother is a bit of a fool, but he is not a hooligan in that small alley.

"Aunt Su gave me a place to stay." The implication is that the kindness is not repaid, and she does not leave: "I am tired of leaving the song, and I am out of company." ”

Leaving the song and hugging the qin, he was slightly blessed and went out.

"Ahh Elder brother! I know it's expensive to leave the song, but my heart still hurts! "The girl doesn't want to talk to them anymore, this is disliking them in disguise.

"I still think my mother would like it." The "youth" is still reminiscing about that song.

"But the redemption of this Chunyue Building not only requires the consent of the boss, but also its own consent." Otherwise, he would have tied up Lige back and sent it to his house.

"Then I'll come every day!" Anyway, he's fine, he has time, and he can spend it slowly with her.