Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 117 Amu, I will sing for you tonight (4)

"The world of mortals smiles and laughs lonely

heart too high
The bright moon shines on the road
people will never grow old

love can't let go
忘 不 ​​了 的 好
It looks like a flower is not a flower, but it is not a fog
The surging river can't hold back

full of love and ambition
The hero is lonely

Jianghu laughs and loves to be free
Qin Huo Xiao wine comes and pours"

The voice without any accompaniment is clearer in the night sky, and the unrestrained and unrestrained in the lyrics are fully expressed.The reason why Leng Luanyue chose this song "Jianghu Laughter" was to tell Mu Wenxuan her love and hatred, and more importantly, to tell Mu Wenxuan that she could never let go of her love.It's not time to love yet.

"Qin Huo Xiao wine comes and pours

Laughing up to the sky and forgetting about it
The wine is like the wind fluttering lightly

The rivers and lakes laugh at each other
Hidden knife with tricks and jokes
world of mortals smiles lonely
heart too high
The bright moon shines on the road..."

"Moon."

Mu Wenxuan murmured.

"People will never grow old

love can't let go
忘 不 ​​了 的 好
It looks like a flower is not a flower, but it is not a fog
The surging river can't hold back

A howl of love, ambition and iron pride.

The hero is lonely

Jianghu laughs and loves to be free
Qin Huo Xiao wine comes and pours

Laughing up to the sky and forgetting about it
The wine is like the wind fluttering lightly

Jianghu laughs and loves to be free
neither love nor hate
Laughing up to the sky and forgetting about it
The wine is light and fluttering like the wind..."

A floating word lingers in my heart like a sigh.

It seems that flowers are not flowers and fog is not fog, and the surging river can't stay.

That's how Leng Luanyue feels.

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.

Piao Miao is really by her side.

After Leng Luanyue sang the last word, she smiled slightly.

"Amu, I'm leaving."

Amu, I'm leaving.

"It's like the flowers and the fog. The flowers always bloom, and the fog always clears up. Amu, although we haven't been together for a long time, I remember your kindness to me in my heart. But, Leaving this time is a must."

It is necessary, and it shows the woman's unchangeable determination.

left.

The warm wind outside the window suddenly blows like crazy...

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(End of this chapter)