Chapter 18: Cold and Cold Han Wuyin

Lin'an City, which is the imperial capital of the entire northern Xinjiang, is as prosperous as it is Eastern Thumim.

Shangyuan lantern, Yun Lan was tired of the palace insider's deceitful and frightening atmosphere, and walked out of the palace alone.

It is said that Lin'an is a lantern in the world, and Yun Lan also thinks it is very reasonable.

Walking on the path of the ancient street of lanterns, Yun Lan bought a lantern everywhere, the appearance is quite exquisite, around the lantern, carved with a pipa-style mold, the faint green light flickered, thinking of a ray of dawn in the dark.

Chang'an River, which means a long time, peace and security, here is the gathering place of the people of Lin'an to put the river lanterns, the river lanterns are swaying with candlelight, turning a wish into a candle flame, following the flowing water, going to the distance.

Yun Lan sat on the bluestone by the river, sorting out the river lanterns she had simply made, holding plastic stitching in her left hand and tinkering with pen and ink in her right hand.

What to write about?

Longing for the rivers and lakes, but being in the emperor's house, it is not that he is afraid of gossip and causing trouble, but more of an embarrassing situation between the rivers and lakes and the court.

There was once a prince named Duan Zhi in the south, tired of playing with power, tired of deceit, although the place of retreat was once moved, but every time he could be bound by the royal family of the south, and finally made a golden basin to wash his hands, but on that day he was escorted back to the capital by the southern Praetorian Guard, and heard that he was imprisoned, and then there was no news came out.

There was no word to write when she lifted the pen, but Yun Lan was no longer entangled, and put the river lantern into the Chang'an River, muttering in her mouth, which was inaudible.

Just as he was about to return home, a small figure caught his attention at the corner of the street.

The northern part of the country on a summer night is not hot, but the heat hidden in the air always gives people a sense of irritability.

There was a little girl squatting on the side of the road, hugging the pipa, looking smaller than herself, but it gave Yun Lan a very cordial feeling, she didn't believe in what was destined in the dark, but looking at the girl, she made most of her previous troubles dissipate.

Although the little girl looked very sloppy, the unique temperament that came out of her body made Yun Lan can't help but take a few more looks.

"Little friend, what about your parents?" At this moment, three or four children in fancy clothes were attracted by the girl's unique temperament at the same time, to be precise, attracted by the little girl's holding pipa, and came to the little girl's side.

The little girl lowered her head, as if she felt the unkindness from your teenagers, and lowered her head even more.

A few gentlemen glanced at each other, saw the greed in each other's eyes, and tacitly heard that the Phantom Clothes Workshop lacked a pipa girl.

The young man who spoke earlier said, "Little sister, what about your family?"

The little girl lowered her head and did not speak, but surprisingly did not cry again, as if she had just noticed the few people in front of her.

The young man saw it and said with a smile: "Little sister, are you hungry, we are good people, let's take you to dinner!"

The little girl raised her head, and now she saw the little girl's face clearly, her crystal eyes were like the bright moon, which could cover up the stars of the heavens, although the clothes were messy and dirty, but the complexion of the face was like jade, even if there was ash on the face, it still could not stop it from shining brightly.

The little girl said coldly: "Get out!"