Seventh Pagoda

Lan Rong seemed to be fished out of the water, his face was as pale as paper, his mind was foggy, and the thin singing voice lingered endlessly. Lan Wei opened his eyes and wanted to ask who was singing, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was already hoarse Alright, completely speechless.

Huarong came over and said, "Don't talk, just rest." Turning around, she called Tan Wan anxiously: "Tan Wan!"

When the rain stopped and the wind stopped, Tan Wan finally nestled on the ground and closed her eyes for a rest. When she heard Hua Rong's shout, she got up in a daze and went to the stove to tinker.

"I can only fry a bowl of dendrobium water and drink it. The most important thing is to throw it into hot water, soak in a bath and change clothes. It will be fine after a few days. Don't panic."

Huarong clenched her fists and then loosened them: "...I never panicked." Yun Danfeng walked to the stove lightly and helped prepare hot water.

After the Dendrobium water was boiled, Qin Wan was sent to feed Lan Rong to drink it. Huarong cooked a bowl of Dendrobium water and handed it to Liu Ying. She sang for an hour without stopping. Liu Ying's voice was not much better, so she took it silently and nodded. , is a thank you.

Noticing that Lan Rong was staring at her, Liu Ying recalled Meng Shuxing's stab, oh no, it was two stabs, and she really didn't want to talk to him.

Turning to think of the general again, he had no choice but to put the bowl away, turned his head away from looking at Lan Rong, and said coldly: "I want to ask why I can sing this song? Of course it is because the general can sing."

In the third year of Heqing, the Xiang army in the south rebelled against the imperial court, and Yu Zhenxi led the army to quell the chaos. On the day when the Yanling army marched out from the middle of the capital, the seven-year-old Liu Ying took the jade from the waist of the major general Du Linfeng, and aimed at this cleverness. Jin, Yu Zhenxi placed him in the army.

When passing through the south of the Yangtze River, Liuying was a young man with a heart, and sneaked out to play at night, listening to gongs, drums and music, Liuying was greedy for excitement, sneaked into the theater with a cat waist, and was carried back to the barracks by the general by his ears.

The war in the south was intense, a dozen lasted for two years, and because of the ubiquitous bandits, Yu Zhenxi was stationed in the frontier to secure the people, and he stayed there for three years.In the past five years, Liuying has grown rapidly, with excellent marksmanship and unparalleled wit.

Yu Zhenxi had originally intended to raise this smart baby, and seeing him so uplifting, he felt more and more relieved, and took him with him everywhere, as painful as his own son.

Being so close so often, Liuying unintentionally listened to the general's love to sing ditties, as unpleasant as they could be, but no matter how unpleasant the tune was, after listening to it like this for five years, even though Liuying didn't care, she could finally sing it with herself.

An Ding in the south, the squadron returned to the camp. That day, the general took Meng Shuxing, saying that he was going to find an old friend. There were two people when they went out, and there were still two people when they came back. The general looked very unhappy.

It was night, the general sneaked out alone, and Liuying naturally wanted to follow quietly.

Liu Ying saw the general carrying the man out of Lanyi Pavilion, saw the general carrying the man to the grove thirty miles outside the camp, saw the general sang a little song all night in the grove with the man in his arms, it was the same song , It was still so ugly that Liuying wanted to cover her ears.

Then, Liuying saw the general hand over the man to a man holding an iron fan, and then went back as if nothing had happened.

In the next two years, Liuying saw this person many times, Huarong, the person in front of the emperor.Naturally, he also figured out who the general was carrying.

Although Lan Rong followed the emperor, Yu Zhenxi never let go of his heart, and changed his ways to protect him.

When Liuying finally remembered that Lan Rong was the one who was singing on the stage when she got into the theater many years ago, Liuying was very regretful, especially now: "Ah, if I knew this, what kind of theater did I get into... "

Meng Shuxing lay on the bed, stopped the bleeding, and regained some strength. Since entering the other garden, Liuying had never looked at Meng Shuxing again.

Meng Shuxing usually had cold brows and confronted swords and swords, but now he was sickly lying on the couch, Liuying frowned, deeply regretful: "If I knew this, what kind of jade did I steal..." He used his voice too much, The voice was hoarse, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Yang Yulin's stomach began to growl, Liangfu and Fu Dali had already taken Tao Cheng to collect food before Jing Fulin ordered, Shen Meifeng had planned for many years, but the Bieyuan had prepared a lot of things, and the group simply used it Meal, tossing until the middle of the night before gradually resting.

Lan Zhi was in severe pain for a while, and at the moment she was exhausted, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. Thinking back to Liuying's sentence "naturally because the general can sing", she couldn't think of a reason, her mind was blank, and she unconsciously whispered Let's sing.

Under the eaves, "tick" and "tick" water droplets made a sound, and Lan Ling's voice was hoarse and whispered, mixed together, lingering and gentle, this night was full of ups and downs, and at this moment, Yang Yulin was at ease and fell asleep.

The lights in the house are as dim as beans, and the sound of "tick" and "tick" water outside the window is clear.A singing voice came from my ears, "The red lotus wakes up, the night dew is cold..."

who?Whose voice is so warm and soft, it touches people's hearts...