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360. Chapter 360 Worship

(31) sworn sworn vows

"Shall we come to sworn sworn friends?"

Tang Wan'er's gentle, watery voice sounded particularly pleasant, like the sound of the clear spring in the mountain stream, ding dong ding dong, which struck into Luan Luo's heart and took root in the softest place, giving Luan Luo's darkness

Life brings light.

Seeing Tang Wan'er's expectant eyes, Luan Luo felt embarrassed.

"How virtuous and capable a servant is, to be able to become sworn sworn sworn friends with the young lady. The young lady will be the master and the empress in the future. It is not the status of a slave that can be treated as equals."

"So you know."

In fact, Tang Wan'er didn't want to hide it from Luan Luo, but now that Luan Luo knew it, she admitted it generously.

"I didn't mean it. But, Luanluo, I think you and I are very close, so I talked about our sworn vows. And I treat you as a friend, not a slave. I always feel that I feel more at ease when I see your face."

It seems like we have known each other a long time ago."

Then, a silence filled the simple and small room.

At the end, Luan Luo nodded slightly.

Tang Wan'er was overjoyed, so she quickly pulled Luan Luo out and prepared for the sworn sworn ceremony under the moonlight.

They knelt down facing the bright moon.

"I, Tang Wan'er, would like to become Jinlan sisters with Luan Luo. We do not wish to be born in the same year and the same day, but we wish to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. We wish to share blessings and hardships together. No matter what happens, we will never leave each other behind. We will share the honor and disgrace and never leave each other.

.Swear to the moon."

Luan Luo also repeated it.

"By the way, how old are you, Luan Luo?"

"fifteen."

"Then I am my sister."

"Well, this slave is my sister."

"Can you stop calling yourself slave?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"As you like."

Tang Wan'er thought about it, and the title was not the most important thing. Acknowledging each other in the heart was more important.

"Ah, in that case, let me take advantage of this good opportunity to play a song for my sister."

Luan Luo said happily, and then went to get the flute on the table.

"Is your hand okay?"

Tang Wan'er asked with concern.

"It's okay. I can still play the flute. It won't be a problem."

Tang Wan'er nodded and sat on the stone bench nearby. The clear brilliance of the full moon shone on the land. The girl standing under the moonlight and playing was like a stone statue standing in the wind, as if she could freeze the years.

Similar.

The music was melodious and clear, and Tang Wan'er felt as if she had heard such a beautiful sound in the long past.

When?

When hundreds of phoenixes are singing and the weather is clear and refreshing?

In this way, Tang Wan'er listened carefully and Luan Luo played seriously, and the time seemed to be as long as a century.

In ancient times, a kite fluttered down, its feathers and gauze were full of beauty; a divine song lingered in the beams, and thunder arose from heaven and earth.

The song ended and it was getting late, so Tang Wan'er told Luan Luo to go to sleep quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get up again tomorrow.

"Luan Luo, don't be afraid. One day, I will let you escape from this huge prison and I will not let you be hurt again."

"With these words from my sister, I am very satisfied."

Although Tang Wan'er didn't know if these were words of comfort, she hoped that Luan Luo could be strong enough to get through this difficult time.

"Ah, by the way, it's cold at night, and even though there's moonlight, you may not be able to see clearly in some places. Sister, please bring your lantern and cloak."

Luan Luo lent her cloak to Tang Wan'er. Although it was not a precious fabric, she understood Luan Luo's thoughts very well.

One day, you will still hold the light for me, for fear that I will get lost and never find my way back up the mountain.

Even if everything is arranged by the Emperor of Heaven, I will still be happy to meet you again.

At that time, Tang Wan'er didn't know anything, and the coordinate axis of her fate had already been set.


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