Mo Yiran couldn't help being stunned and objected: "I don't have a story." She didn't want to touch those pains that had been silenced over time.
Yin Tianyi looked at her suddenly darkened expression and stopped pressing him. He just asked, "What is the full word of the song "Red Bean"?"
"Your Majesty is so smart, why don't you try to write the lyrics yourself? I can play the music." Maybe this is a way to get him to open up.
"Cold ink, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone." He suddenly became interested and wanted to see if the words he wrote were the same as the words she sang.
Mo Yiran also brought the piano. She has always had a special hobby for the rich and powerful ancient piano sounds.
After the song ended, she walked quietly to Yin Tianyi's desk and asked, "Has the prince finished writing it?"
Yin Tianyi raised the corners of his lips and motioned for her to look at the table - I haven't fully felt the climate of blooming snowflakes. We will tremble together and we will better understand what gentleness is. I haven't held hands with you and walked through the desolate sand dunes. Maybe from now on, I will learn to cherish the sky and the earth.
There are times when I believe that everything has an end. When we are together and we leave, there are times when nothing lasts forever. But sometimes I would rather choose to linger and not let go. Wait until the scenery is clear. Maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream of water. I haven’t boiled the red beans into a lingering love for you.
Then share the wound together and you will understand more about the sorrow of lovesickness. You have not fully felt the tenderness of a kiss when you are awake. Maybe you are by my side and you pursue the freedom of loneliness. Sometimes I believe that everything has an end. When we are together and we leave, sometimes nothing will last forever. But
Sometimes I would rather choose to linger and not let go until the scenery is clear. Maybe you will accompany me to watch "Long Water" is a very special song, so I followed my feeling and wrote it. What are the original lyrics?
Mo Yiran held the piece of paper and looked at it carefully. For a moment, she thought that this boy was from the 21st century like her. But if he really came from the 21st century like herself, then he would not be the same.
I know this song.
"The original word... is like this, word for word." As she said this, tears were already covering her face. But she couldn't explain her feelings clearly. She only remembered that three years ago, she stepped on
When Sora came to this other world, she was afraid. She always imagined that someone was calling her from behind, but when she turned around, there was nothing. Gradually, she got used to such loneliness, playing the piano to herself alone.
Listen, no one is needed to understand.
Gradually, she fell in love with someone and stayed quietly.
"Are you crying?" Yin Tianyi couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he saw her crying. He raised his hand to wipe her tears, but when he was about to touch her face, his hand stopped in mid-air.
He said in a cold voice: "You are such a big man, but you still cry, don't be ashamed!"
Mo Yiran laughed playfully, covering up her emotions, and said: "I'm not crying, but excited. I thought I met an acquaintance, but I didn't expect it wasn't the case." In the past three years, she has not shed a single tear, but today she is indeed filled with tears.
Got a shock.
"Acquaintance?" When he saw her for the first time, he felt that they had met somewhere before, but the faint look in her eyes told him that this was not the girl he was waiting for, because the look in her eyes was different.
One is stubborn, the other is calm and indifferent. "Where are you from? Aren't you from Xi Yeguo?"
"No." Mo Yiran shook his head and stopped talking.
"Then you are the same as me. You have no relatives here. Oh, no, it should be said that you have no friends in this world. Maybe... I am different from you. Maybe you still have family."
In the end, I ended up talking to myself.
"Hasn't the prince thought about returning to the Xueji Dynasty?"
"It doesn't matter if you have thought about it. I have no relatives in the Xueji Dynasty, and it's not the same everywhere." After a pause, he sneered and said: "Besides, there are people guarding the surroundings, some of whom are from the Xi Ye Kingdom Emperor's faction.
Some of the people who came...are people sent by the Xueji Dynasty, do you think I can go back if I want to?"
A person with a father would actually say that he has no relatives. There are four princes in the Xueji Dynasty who have been established as princes. He has so many brothers and sisters, but he still says that he has no relatives. What kind of experience can make him
Cut off family ties.
By some strange coincidence, she actually said: "If the prince wants to go back, I can find a way to let him go back." Because of heartache or pity? She didn't know.
"Haha, you are a woman!" Yin Tianyi seemed to have heard a big joke, "How can you do something that even I can't do?"
"Maybe it's because I lived a few more years than the prince, or maybe I read a few more books than the prince." Mo Yiran smiled, thinking that she had already lived twenty years in the 21st century.
It has been a few years, and after living here for three years, he is already considered a three-year-old man. He may have crossed more bridges than he has walked.
"Really? How can you tell?" Yin Tianyi stared, not to mention her talent, but the indifferent temperament on her body made him feel that it was rare.
"You can see it after you make it." As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Tianyi had already approached her, looked directly into her eyes, and asked: "Why do you want to help me? Do you think I am pitiful?"
He was really a very sensitive child. Mo Yiran pursed his lips, looked away from him, and said, "Helping others is a natural thing." Maybe even she didn't know why she wanted to help him.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
"What's the matter?" Yin Tianyi asked coldly.
"Tell the prince, Princess Yongyue is here." A voice sounded outside the door, seeming slightly worried.
"Just say that I have something to do and it's not convenient for me to see her!" Yin Tianyi frowned slightly, obviously he didn't like this princess very much.
Princess Yongyue is the only princess of Xi Ye Kingdom. She is loved by Emperor Xi Ye. Rumor has it that this princess has a beautiful face, but her personality is too savage. How could such a favored princess run away so far away?
Looking for a hostage? Mo Yiran thought: Is there something hidden in this?
"My princess is already here. Why can't you see me?" Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a girl of about eleven years old appeared in front of the door. She was dressed in green clothes, wrapping her green body just now.
Well, she is indeed a beauty.
Standing behind her was a guard who didn't know what to do. If Leng Mo was here, Princess Yongyue probably wouldn't have a chance to approach the door. It's a pity that this is another guard.
"I just don't want to see you, who allowed you to come in!" His cold eyes were on her, with an expression that said I would eat you if you took one step closer.