Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 39

Mo Li curled up his legs, hugged himself with both hands and leaned against the bed rail, and looked at the full moon in the sky like a millstone. The cold moonlight shone in Mo Li's small room, and Mo Li was actually a little grateful for the moonlight , because there is no need to be afraid of being swallowed by the darkness. Yes, Mo Li is afraid of the dark. He was afraid of the dark a long time ago. Only Shangguan Che knows about it.
Ah Li, what do you think this is?Shangguan pulled out a small black clay jar.
Mo Li looked left and right and shook his head, Shangguan Che: "This is called Xun, which was taught to me by General Qin, and now I teach you, when you are afraid at night, you can blow this, maybe I can hear it from afar. heard it.
Mo Li walked into the closet by the moonlight, dug out the bundle, and took out the Xun. The black ceramic surface had fallen off and was broken. Mo Li sighed softly, hoping that he would not see Shangguan Che again tomorrow.
I don't know who will cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Mo Li walked out of the room and looked up to see the viburnum tree in the courtyard, which had sprouted green buds. Mo Li went under the tree and tried to blow the xun.
Shangguanxi stood by the window, wearing a light blue silk satin gown, with red plum petals dotted on the gown, long black hair hanging behind him, delicate silhouette, star-like eyes, cold and lonely.
A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing Shang Guanxi's long hair, and Shang Guanxi closed his eyes to enjoy the coolness of the cold wind at night.The cold wind blows the ink-like long hair, rippling in strands.
"Third brother." Xinru seemed to be babbled by the cold wind, and flinched under the quilt unconsciously.

Shangguanxi turned around and glanced at Xinru, remembering that ten years ago, Xinru tied him into a meat dumpling with a tendon rope, holding a newly made small whip in his hand: "Shangguanxi, tell me whether you like me or not. "

Shangguan Xi struggled hard: "I don't like it, I don't like it, you are tricky and willful, I don't want to like a girl like you."

Xinru whipped Shangguanxi vigorously with a horsewhip: "You don't like me, tomorrow I'll find someone to push you down the wolf howl and feed you to the wolf." As a result, three days later, he really fell into the wolf howl .
There was a deep, mournful sound of music in the distance, the sound was low, like a woman crying under the moonlight, the tears were rippling, but it was like a stream gurgling, at the end of the stream there was a daughter who was looking forward to the return of her lover The lotus leaf ripples and gently caresses the skin.
Shangguanxi looked for the sound and walked, walked through the backyard of the waterside pavilion, and saw Mo Li sitting under the viburnum tree blowing the xun in his hand, his eyes were sad, as if there was endless sadness in his heart. He was elegant and dusty, as if she would disappear in the next moment This night sky is normal.
Shangguan Xi's mind was hit hard by something, and he was very sour, and said coldly: "In the middle of the night, who are you missing when you play such a sad song?"

The sound of the music suddenly deviated, Mo Li stood up in horror, and the xun in his hand rolled down to Shangguan Xi's feet, Mo Li hurriedly said: "Your servant, see the prince."

Shangguan Xi picked up the Xun: "Xun? Can you play this?"

"It's just blowing randomly." Mo Li just felt unlucky to meet this plague god in the middle of the night.
"You have played this Xun for at least five years, and this Xun only appears on the battlefield, because it is small and easy to carry." Shangguan Xi looked at Mo Li.
"Are you missing Shangguan Che, right? Are you thinking about him?" Shangguan Xi squeezed Mo Li's chin, forcing Mo Li to raise his head, and the water in his eyes made Shangguan Xi even more angry: "Are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)