[Datang+Comprehensive] Overwhelming country and city

Although Nanman women are bold and enthusiastic, they have always been devoted to the one they love, and since the other party has a wife, even if it is only in the future, they are not the object of provocation.

After the only one understood what Song Que said, Song Zhi was stunned for a long time.

But Song Que's expression was still calm, looking handsome and flawless, as if he hadn't said anything.

Song Zhi couldn't help swallowing back what he wanted to say silently.

Since this is the eldest brother's wish, even he has no right to interfere.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, clear and joyful, "Miss Mingyue."

Mingyue turned her head and saw that it was Ah Yue, the Nanman youth.

Ah Yue smiled, and there was a good-looking beauty on her forehead, even among the southern barbarians, her appearance was outstanding, "We meet again."

Even though he was wearing a mask, he still thought it was Miss Mingyue, so he couldn't be wrong.

Mingyue pushed up the mask, revealing a face that could be admired by others, with a serene smile in her eyes, she called out his name, "You are... Ah Yue."

She later thought of Ah Yue, he was not so tall at that time, he was just a boy who would hide behind the wooden door and look at her shyly, until she and Xiang Yutian left, he didn't come up and say a word to her, Mingyue naturally It is also difficult to leave any impression.

"Lord Song." Ah Yue seemed to have just noticed the existence of Song Que and others.

It seems that no matter who is by Mingyue's side, it will become her foil, because anyone who looks at her will see Mingyue at first sight, and her eyes and hearts will be filled with her face, and everything else will be forgotten.

Song Que nodded slightly.

Song Zhi was surprised that Miss Mingyue still knew someone in Lingnan, and her status was not low among the southern barbarians.

Ah Yue’s smile was hearty and green, “Grandfather and I saw you last time, and we went back and told my parents, they were also very happy, and they said they would treat you well, but Grandpa said, you are still a guest in Songjiashan City .”

Mingyue's expression is gentle and romantic, and her complexion is so beautiful that she cannot be stared at directly.

Even those who were still dancing were attracted, it turned out to be that Nanman girl, this time she came with other sisters, her eyes looking at Mingyue were amazed, and she was almost overflowing with enthusiasm.

He still spoke the Southern barbarian language, and it sounded somewhat similar to what he said just now.

Ah Yue blushed a little, and explained for Ming Yue, "She said...beautiful girl, can she ask you to dance?"

A trace of astonishment flashed through the eyes of the bright moon that were as bright as spring water,

The bold and charming Nanman girl also took a look at Ah Yue, she probably knew him, her eyes were bright, and she said another Nanman dialect,

Ah Yue blushed even more, and explained shyly, "What she means is that we southern barbarians like beautiful things, whether it's men or women."

Mingyue smiled, this smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, and the moment is fragrant,

She smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Before Ah Yue told those Nanman girls what she said, they had already understood what Mingyue nodded, and as if they couldn't wait, they pulled her sleeves and went to the campfire.

Mingyue didn't refuse, but she put down her pitch-black mask again to cover her face.

The Nanman girl who spoke before was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything. The Nanman people have always enshrined these witch gods. They are not afraid of these seemingly dark and terrifying masks.Moreover, they had already seen the goddess-like appearance of this Han girl, even if she put on a mask, it would not change.

The bright moon is dressed in white, and the firelight shines even brighter and shines brighter, and it also dances in the air. The soft and dark hair is also illuminated by the firelight, as if it has been coated with a layer of gorgeous gold.Among the flaming crowd, amidst the laughter and laughter, the white clothes were whirling, even if her true face could not be seen, it was still amazing.

Song Zhi looked away, looked at Ah Yue, and asked, "How did you meet Miss Mingyue?"

Ah Yue hesitated for a while, remembering Grandpa's words, it was not impossible to say, so she told about the past.

Song Zhi was slightly surprised, "A gentleman with the surname 'Shang'?"

Ah Yue was still deeply impressed by that gentleman, "Yes, his medical skills are better than the best witch doctor in the clan."

There has never been a senior with the surname 'Shang' in the Jianghu these years, and it seems that only the Dongming faction on the Ryukyu side is slightly famous.

Song Zhi recalled that no one knew about Miss Mingyue's background, her complicated background and her beauty were always shrouded in a veil of mystery.He didn't intend to investigate, but the eldest brother has said that, which shows that his mind has been made up.

He looked at his eldest brother, as if he didn't hear any other words, Song Que was still looking at the beautiful figure in the firelight, and never moved away from the beginning.

It's like there is a red thread on Mingyue's body, one end is tied to herself, while the other end is silently holding Song Que's heart.

***

I don't know how long it has passed, Mingyue is a little tired, her eyes are as gentle as light, and she shakes her head at the Nanman girl who has been pulling her to dance, and the other party no longer insists, smiling like a flower.

She stopped, and there were more and more people around the bonfire. She randomly chose a less crowded direction and walked out of the crowd, regardless of whether this direction was where Song Que and the others were just now.

Even after she came out, she found that Song Que and the others could not be seen, and Mingyue didn't care, instead she took a leisurely walk.

There are many people wearing masks in the market, and Mingyue, who is in the crowd, will not be too conspicuous, as if she has restrained her brilliance.

But in someone's eyes, it still shines like a bright pearl.

In the dark night, the occasional sparks are reflected in the river.

Mingyue can see from a distance the Songjia Mountain City standing on the Xiongshan Mountain and at the confluence of the Yushui River, the mountains and rivers below, and the Yulin County on the plain.

It is unattainable even in the dark, symbolizing the ruler of Lingnan.

Seeing that she was walking farther and farther, almost reaching the river, Song Que finally couldn't help holding her hand from behind, and then stopped her from going in a crooked direction.

She turned around, and he saw the bright and gentle smile under her mask, which clearly reflected his appearance, but he said in a deliberately changed voice, "You misidentified the person."

Song Que caressed her witch god mask lightly, and slowly pushed it up, revealing a face that even time was amazed by.

And her eyes are so tender and affectionate that she just wants to make people stare at him for a long time.

Unexpectedly, but naturally, Song Que said calmly, "Let's get married."

The strategy of BOSS Song Que is completed.

***

Song Zhi sent Xie Hui away and returned to the Song Clan. It was already late at night, but he heard from his servants that the Clan Lord went to the Sharpening Hall.

Song Zhixin was startled, since his eldest brother returned to Lingnan, he had rarely used a knife, and it was extremely rare to see him entering the Knife Sharpening Hall at such a late night.

As he approached the Knife Grinding Hall, Song Zhi already felt the extremely cold knife intent, which gave people a feeling of ruthlessness.

Song Que withdrew the knife and looked at Song Zhi at the door. His forehead was already stained with sweat, and his tone was not indifferent but relieved.

"How did you come?"

Although the Knife Grinding Hall is Song Que's solitary training place, it is not the Song family's forbidden area, but usually no one will disturb him when he is practicing knives.

Song Zhining said, "I'm just a little worried about big brother." He paused again, "But it's related to Miss Mingyue?"

Song Que stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was in a trance.

Song Que knew that Mingyue's identity was unusual and her background was complicated and unpredictable, so she might not be the most suitable candidate to be the wife of the Song clan. In fact, he never thought about whether Mingyue was compatible with the wife of the Song clan. for her,

Hope so.

He doesn't know her past and origin, but he hopes that her present and future will have his presence.

No matter what his status is, he doesn't intend to change his mind.

Song Zhi also knew that no one else could interfere with this kind of thing, so he said gently: "Miss Mingyue didn't seem to go back to her room either."

Mingyue did not go back to her room to rest, she sat on a high stone depression in the mountain city, blowing the cool night wind.As early as when she was by the river, she saw the mountain city and thought that the scenery she could see while sitting here must be very beautiful.

The fact was as she had imagined, she could see the plains and mountains under the moonlight, and the quietly flowing rivers.

And the bright moon under the night seems to capture all the brilliance of the stars and the moon, like a dream or a phantom moon, as if it is just like a flower.

Song Que watched her quietly for a moment, or just a moment, and then said, "It's cold here, go back."

Mingyue looked back at him, she was so beautiful even in the blink of an eye, her eyelashes flickered slightly, but seemed to be gliding across Song Que's heart slowly.

"Do you blame me?"

Song Que said calmly, "No wonder."

In the middle of the night, she whispered, "You are always so kind." It was like a clear and warm lake, forever tolerant, even if everything was clear in her heart, she couldn't help being moved by it.

"Then I'll tell you a secret too."

She smiled slightly, and looked at him with bright and gentle eyes, "My surname is Xiang, and my name is Xiang Mingyue."

No one will forget that there used to be a person who was like a myth in the martial arts world, Xiang Yutian.

Even he can't think of it,

Song Que was still staring at her, and his voice was still calm, "I know now."

Mingyue's smile became brighter and brighter, and her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, so bright that there was a kind of shocking beauty.

She stood up from the stone col, dressed in white clothes, seemingly untainted by the moonlight, she jumped down on the high stone col,

Falling into Song Que's arms.

The bright moon's watery eyes stared at him, no one could refuse such a gaze, and neither could Song Que.

So he lowered his head and kissed her lips, taking in her breath.

Mingyue also closed her eyes and hugged him back.