When passing through the garden of Ding Mansion, it was already midsummer. Although the sun had gone down to the west, there was still some heat on the ground that had not completely dissipated. Su Xiaoxiao walked a few steps and broke out in sweat. Qiu was waiting on her side.
Seeing this, the son quickly took a handkerchief to wipe Su Xiaoxiao's sweat.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the green garden, and remembered that not long ago he was drinking and having fun with Ye Xiao, but now things have changed. Su Xiaoxiao felt emotional for a moment, and couldn't help but recite a poem.
"Things are different and people are not the same, everything is over. If I want to speak, I will shed tears first..."
"Miss, you're great!" Qiu'er took the lead in clapping her hands and cheering loudly. Su Xiaoxiao scratched her head in embarrassment. Qiu'er came over and said with a smile, "What's next? Miss."
"Next...things are different, people are different, everything is over. If I want to speak, I will shed tears first... If I want to speak, I will shed tears first..."
"Miss, what's next?"
Su Xiaoxiao scratched her head and thought for a long time, but couldn't remember what the next sentence was. Seeing Qiu'er's expectant eyes, and seeing the other Madam Ru's faces looking like they were watching the show, Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "Li Qingzhao
The lyrics are so familiar, everyone has read them before, and there is nothing new about them. I will read you a song that no one has ever heard before."
Several other Madam Ru looked at each other in confusion. Xueer smiled softly and said softly, "Sister, do you want to compose a song by yourself?"
Su Xiaoxiao didn't say yes or no. Looking at the scenery in the garden, he became very poetic. He shook his head and said, "If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind so sad and easy to change the heart of an old friend? But the heart of an old friend is easy to change."
Change."
"Young lady moans so well! Miss is so great!"
Qiuer clapped hard and cheered loudly.
"I am over-flattered!"
Su Xiaoxiao waved her hands modestly and looked at everyone triumphantly. She originally thought that everyone would be dumbfounded and then clapped their hands, but everyone looked as if they were not surprised.
Just as Su Xiaoxiao was about to ask why, Xue'er spoke softly, "Sister, why are you reciting the poem of the eldest young master of the Mo family?"
"The eldest young master of the Mo family? How is it possible? This is Nalan Rongruo's classic work. How come it is related to the eldest young master of the Mo family?"
"Nalan Rongruo? Who is he?" Everyone looked at each other with confusion on their faces. Su Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly, but he almost spilled the beans if he wasn't paying attention.
"Okay, then I will sing another song. The first is that it is best not to meet each other, so that we can no longer fall in love. The second is that it is best not to know each other, so that we can no longer miss each other... The third is best..." Everyone looked at each other.
Looking at herself like a monster, Su Xiaoxiao's voice gradually became lower. A thief is a thief, no matter what, he has a guilty conscience and cannot be confident.
"Hey, you guys are looking at me like this, it's impossible that this poem is about the eldest young master of the Mo family, right?" Su Xiaoxiao couldn't stand the strange looks everyone looked at her, and finally shouted, but everyone said in unison,
"It was the eldest young master of the Mo family who chanted it!"
When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
"I heard that the eldest young master of the Mo family used this poem to win the princess's heart and achieve a beautiful thing." The third lady Qianyun said.
"The eldest young master of the Mo family is young and talented. Every poem he writes is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is widely circulated, but..." the sixth lady said.
"However, although the eldest young master of the Mo family is successful at a young age, he is not arrogant. He said that his poems are just a drop in the ocean and are not worth the trouble of spreading them. Therefore, he does not allow history books to record anything about him. What about his poems?
, he said that everyone can just recite it casually, there is no need to keep it in mind." The seventh lady took over the sixth lady's words.
"I heard that he also has one of the most touching poems, which is written for the princess. It is called a sincere and deeply touching poem. Sister, you are so proficient in the poems of the eldest young master of the Mo family and know them by heart. I believe you also
Have you heard of it?" The speaker was the Ninth Lady Bai Xue. Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said, "Never heard of it!"
I was playing a little drum in my heart. Could it be that if Nalan Rong was not from the Qing Dynasty? Is he from the Ming Dynasty? Are the historians wrong? Also, that Tibetan lama who wrote the first article "It's better not to meet each other", could it be that he was also from the Ming Dynasty?
Human? Or Han?
"Sister, haven't you heard it? Then Xue'er will read it to your sister." Bai Xue said, with a tender expression on her face, and her eyes were blurry and dreamy, making Su Xiaoxiao's body get goosebumps. Bai Xue also said
As if Su Xiaoxiao wasn't getting enough goosebumps, she raised her orchid fingers and leaned forward slightly, assuming the posture of singing an opera.
"Spring love only lasts as long as pear blossoms," her lips parted slightly. As soon as Bai Xue read out the first sentence, Su Xiaoxiao felt that it was extremely familiar. Why did it look so similar to Nalan Rongruo's "Poppy Beauty"?
Bai Xue's face was as tender as water, and the wedding day was like a dream. She walked lightly in the garden, and even waved her sleeves, "The love of spring only reaches the thinness of the pear blossoms, and the pieces are falling. The setting sun is almost dusk, and there is still something to come in this world."
Summon the soul. The silver note says goodbye to the sentence at the time of the dream, and the dense ribbon is the same as the heart. It is the person in the dream for Yi Ping, and the long direction draws a picture to call out the truth in the clear night."
After reciting, Bai Xue couldn't help sighing. She frowned slightly and acted like Lin Daiyu. She almost didn't imitate Sister Lin and vomited two mouthfuls of blood while holding her heart in her hands. The others also sighed with sadness and longing on their faces. Su Xiaoxiao stared at her.
The eyes are round and the chin is about to drop. Isn’t this Nalan Rongruo’s “Poppy Beauty”?
Oh my god! Could it be that her favorite and most admired Mr. Nalan was born in the Ming Dynasty? Could it be that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was named Aixinjueluo instead of Zhu? Her time travel caused a reversal of history? No! Ah!
Pig is a prince, doesn't he also have the surname Zhu?
Did her time travel only cause Nalan to give birth to a dynasty in the past? I heard that Nalan Rongruo was born as a handsome man, as gentle as jade, and a picture of a handsome man in white clothes and white trousers appeared in Su Xiaoxiao's mind.
Could it be that the eldest young master of the Mo family is Nalan? Then why isn't he called Nalan Rongruo? His name is Mo Lingyuan, it's so ugly! How can Nalan Rongruo be as gentle and elegant as jade? When he hears this name, he knows that he is
What a man of unparalleled elegance and gentleness! That Mo Lingyuan sounds like a politician!
Damn it! She should have died more times and been dressed more times. Then she might have brought all those beautiful men from ancient times to the Ming Dynasty, such as Pan An, King Lanling, Murong Chong, Song Yu, and Su Xiaoxiaoyi
When I think of those magnificent men, my mouth is watering, my nose is bleeding, my eyes are shining, and my heart is pounding.
"Xue'er, how does the eldest young master of the Mo family look like?"
Bai Xue looked shy and gave Su Xiaoxiao a flirtatious look, which made Su Xiaoxiao tremble with cold, "Of course he is a first-rate handsome man!"
handsome man……
"Is... is Ding... Ding Shaoyu beautiful?" Su Xiaoxiao's voice trembled and her tongue was tied. Bai Xue's face turned red and she was extremely shy, "Then how can we compare?..."
A second of silence...
"Sister, why are you running so fast? Wait for us..."
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Speaking of which, have you guessed who the eldest young master of the Mo family is?
There will be another update after 12 o'clock tonight. Mingyue has returned to her hometown to recuperate. There is no network cable in the countryside, so she has to go to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet to send documents. In addition, for the sake of Mingyue's health, her mother limits the time Mingyue can touch the computer, so these days
The update is unstable, please forgive me.
After wandering outside for so many years, I discovered that the best person for me is always my mother.
Please be kind to your mother. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The child wants to be raised but cannot be loved. Don’t wait until you lose it and then regret it.