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(31) Bowing

"Shall we come and bow down?"

Tang Wan'er's gentle voice like water looks particularly good, like the sound of a clear spring in a mountain stream, ding dong ding dong, just like that, it hit Luanluo's heart, took root in the softest place, and brought light to Luanluo's dark life.

Looking at Tang Wan'er's expectant eyes, Luan Luo was embarrassed.

"How can a slave and maid be able to bow to Miss, Miss will be a master and a mother in the future, not a slave and maid who can sit on an equal footing."

"So you know."

In fact, Tang Wan'er didn't want to hide it from Luanluo, but now that Luan Luo knew, she generously admitted it.

"I didn't mean to. However, Luan Luo thinks that I am very close to you, so I said about the swearing, and I am a friend of you, not a slave, I always feel that when I see your face, my heart is much more relieved, as if we have known each other a long time ago. ”

Then, a silence permeated the plain and narrow room.

At the end, Luan Luo nodded slightly.

Tang Wan'er was overjoyed, so she hurriedly pulled Luan out, and prepared for the ceremony of worshipping in the moonlight.

They knelt down before the bright moon.

"I, Tang Wan'er, would like to marry Luan Luo as Jinlan sisters, not to be born on the same day in the same year, but to die on the same day and month in the same year, to be blessed and enjoy the same hardships, no matter what happens, I will not leave each other, share honor and disgrace, and never give up. Swear by the moon. ”

Luan Luo also repeated.

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

"Fifteen."

"Then I'm my sister."

"Well, the slave is my sister."

"Can you stop calling yourself a slave?"

"Can't you?"

"Whatever you like."

Tang Wan'er thought about it, and the title was not the main thing. Acknowledging each other is more important.

"Ah, in that case, take advantage of this good opportunity to play a song for my sister."

Luan Luo said happily, and then went to get the flute on the table.

"Isn't it okay to have hands?"

Tang Wan'er asked with concern.

"It's okay, you can still play the flute, it's not in the way."

Tang Wan'er nodded, sitting on the stone bench on the side, the clear light of the full moon shone on the land like this, and the girl standing in the moonlight was like a stone statue standing in the wind, as if it could freeze the years.

The music was melodious and clear, and Tang Wan'er felt as if she had heard such a beautiful sound in the distant past.

At what time?

When the sky is sunny and refreshing?

In this way, Tang Wan'er listened carefully, Luan Luo played seriously, and the time seemed to have become as long as a century.

In ancient times, there were kites fluttering and falling, and the feather tulle was full of beauty; A song of divine sound surrounds the beams, and the heavens and the earth thunder.

At the end of the song, the time was not early, so Tang Wan'er told Luan Luo to go to bed quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get up again tomorrow.

"Luanluo, don't be afraid, one day, I will let you escape from this huge cage and will not let you be hurt again."

"With my sister's words, the slave is satisfied."

Although Tang Wan'er didn't know if this was a comforting word, she hoped that the current Luanluo would be able to get through the difficulties strongly.

"Ah, by the way, the night is cool, although there is moonlight, some places may not be clear, sister bring the lantern and cloak."

Luan Luo lent her cloak to Tang Wan'er, although it was not a precious fabric, but she understood Luanluo's intentions very well.

One day, you will hold the lamp for me, for fear that I will get lost and never find my way up the mountain.

Even if everything is arranged by the Emperor of the Dark, it will make me happy to meet you again.

At that time, Tang Wan'er didn't know anything, and the wheel of her fate had already been set on the coordinate axis.