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Chapter 401: Farewell to the Moon

The moon floats on the forest, reflecting the half-moon window.

Yuan Dan and Liu Miaoguang sat opposite each other. Yuan Dan smiled softly. Liu Miaoguang looked at the shadow of his eyes, and sometimes he looked at the floating moon shadow, and suddenly he clinked the candlelight in front of the window. After a moment, Yuan Dan's stomach rumbling, and then he remembered that he could not know the taste of food all day long. At this time, his heart was open and he couldn't bear the hunger. He smiled in a naive way, so he quickly walked downstairs and ordered his maid to arrange food.

When Yuan Dan left, Liu Miaoguang let out a deep breath, slowly stood up with his hands on the short table, and walked gently to the outside. He felt a faint feeling in his heart, flying slanted with the evening breeze. When he arrived at the corridor, he looked down and saw Yuan Dan walking wide with his sleeves, smiling on his face.

"Oh..." Liu Miaoguang sighed softly, looking at Yuan Dan's flying robe, but the past appeared in his mind like a picture.

In the past, she was a wandering girl, and she didn't know where she came from or who she was. She held a piano and sang in the winery. That night, the moonlight was like a silver plate, and it was cold to spread on the long street. Her sister was good at pipa, combing the long braid of the water moon, sitting by the half-moon window, singing softly, and lying the delicate sounds of the night. But she didn't know, but she heard someone laughing under the window.

"Hahaha..." The laughter was wild, and then, a man shook out from the sparse moon shadow, wearing a tall crown and a robe, but his chest was open and his abdomen were exposed. He was still holding a wine pot in his hand, and slowly invited him towards the half-moon window. Then, he raised his neck and poured wine into his throat.

At that time, Mei'er was still young, stepping on a wooden bench and staring at the people under the moon through half a street. The moon was as bright as water, and wine was sprinkled all over her collars, but the man didn't care. He wiped his mouth and chanted to the moon window, and chanted in the street. To this day, she still remembered the hearty laughter, the sound of wine, and the star-like eyes.

Thinking of this, Liu Miaoguang smiled slightly, looked up at the moon, and murmured in his mouth: "The rainbow beam is sparse in the morning moon, and the water is filled with fragrant lotus; how can you smile in front of the wine bowl with a smile; the flowers are about to give themselves faces, and people share the shadows with each other; looking back is worth millions, and the price is the most important thing for the year..."

The murmur sounds like reed leaves, floating in the old dream. The old dream is like smoke scattered, but only a shadow lingers. The picture turns, and Mia'er is waiting for it day and night. One day, the little lotus has already revealed its sharp horns, and Mia'er has lost its head, combed her dangling bun, and served the ink beside the man. The man was practicing calligraphy and singing, smiling every day, but his eyes were filled with sharpness. When he opened and closed, Mia'er was forced to shrink his hands and feet, secretly wishing that he was not as dignified and generous as Sister.

Time flies, and my sister goes with the weather. The man runs on the battlefield, raising his horse and waving the reins, and waving the square chief. However, every night, the man always sits alone under the moon, staring at the pipa on the table, not hearing the sighs, but only hears the pipa on the table. The wine is like water. The man is heartbroken but can't say. Suddenly, he timidly went downstairs, picked up the pipa on the table, closed his eyes, and used the appearance of my sister, gently pulling it out.

"Pu Leng, Pu Leng..." The sound was still in my ears. Liu Miaoguang smiled on the corner of his mouth, slowly turned around, stretched his long legs, leaned against the railing, looking at the moon in the sky, the cold moon was still there, and it had not changed all year round, and the projection came into his eyes, and everyone lingered.

The pipa is like a bell, rolling down large beads and small beads into the moon plate, Mei'er's cheeks are pillowing on the head of the pipa, feeling the gentle night wind, the jade fingers are sometimes gentle, and the shadows are suddenly blowing into pieces. Slowly, as the highest sound, one palm gently presses the trembling string, light sound, light sound sneaks into the grass. Mei'er slowly opens her eyes, and sees a lonely soul sitting on the opposite shore, her eyes are like the sea, with palpitations. She looks at each other, silently. Then, every time the moon comes, Mei'er plays the pipa under the tree, and the man is on the opposite shore, listening. Suddenly, suddenly...

The painting scroll is revealed and tears fill the face.

"Miaoguang, Miaoguang." Yuan Dan called downstairs.

"Oh..." Liu Miaoguang responded gently, raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked downstairs with his tears foggy eyes. He saw Yuan Dan holding a food box, holding the corner of his robe, and smiling upstairs.

"Miaoguang is happy to eat..." Yuan Dan raised the food box in his hand and raised his head to say something. Liu Miaoguang didn't hear it, lying lowered, but still didn't hear it. Then, he smiled and murmured, "You are so affectionate, how difficult it is to be despised. Today I will leave you, so don't be attached to you." As he said that, he smiled slightly, climbed up on the carved railing, stretched out his right hand, and turned his five fingers slightly, as if he was catching the night wind in the past. In a moment, the "Princess" smiled, opened his hands, and leaped down!

"Miaoguang, Miaoguang!" Yuan Dan was shocked and wanted to shout, his throat rolled, but he was silent, watching the black and white body flying in the wind.

"Swoosh!"

But at this moment, the blue shadow flashed, as if the blue sea was about to block the reed leaves that were thrown into the water. Then, the blue sha was rolled up, and Ge Fei hugged Liu Miaoguang and gently landed on the ground. The skirt gauze made the fallen leaves in the courtyard fly to Xuan'er. Yuan Dan was stunned for a while, and then Xuan shouted "Ah", threw away the food box, staggered over, took Liu Miaoguang, and murmured: "Miaoguang, Miaoguang..."

"Yan Dao, what's the matter?" Liu Nong stepped into the yard and saw this scene. Yuan Dan sat blankly on the ground, holding Liu Miaoguang in his arms. The black and white beauty lay in Yuan Dan's arms, her eyes flashed, as if she had not yet come back to her senses.

Ge Fei walked over and a blessed man, smiling and said, "As expected, fortunately, Ge Fei did not insult his husband's orders."

"Oh..." Liu Nong sighed sadly.

Before Yuan Dan could see Liu Nong, he stared at the person in his arms and hugged her very tightly, afraid that he would disappear as soon as he let go. He shouted in his mouth: "Miaoguang is also Miaoguang. If you don't like Yuan Dan, just tell Yuan Dan, why do you need to be despised and despised yourself!" As he said that, he hugged him tighter.

Liu Miaoguang blinked, moved his body, and said softly: "Yuan Langjun, let go of Mei'er."

"Don't let go!" Yuan Dan shook his head randomly.

Liu Miaoguang was hugged by him too tightly, and he felt that he was almost breathless and said softly: "Yuan Langjun, Mei'er, Mei'er has died once, again, again..."

"Miaoguang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Yuan Dan was stunned, his heart was beating like a pounding, and his eyes flashed, only in the scene just now, his pupils shrank and tighter.

"Puchi..." A chuckle sounded, and a person walked out of Liu Nong, covered in green clothes and followed the wind. He grabbed the green jade flute in his hand, tilted his head toward a pair of little mandarin ducks under the moon, and circled around Yuan. Liu and the other two turned around, clapped the flute with the flute, sighed: "It's strange, it's strange, who is this? Is the man of Yuan's family? Why is he not possessed?" As he said that, he glanced at the beauty in Yuan Dan's arms, his mouth curled up, his nose wrinkled, and said with a slight smile: "If Mr. Yuan doesn't let go, the beauty will be gone!" After that, he knocked Yuan Dan's stiff arm.

"Cough, cough cough..." Liu Miaoguang was shy and couldn't help but struggle, which made Yuan Dan hug him tighter, his cheeks were as red as cherry blossoms, his eyes evasive, and he dared not face Song Yi.

Then, Yuan Dan finally came to his senses, let go of the person in his arms, stood up embarrassedly, bowed deeply to Liu Nong, and then turned around to look at Liu Miaoguang, his eyes unable to speak. Liu Miaoguang stared at his toes, his heart was numb, both ashamed and slightly sweet, and his thoughts were bitter.

Silence for a moment, each of them was embarrassed.

At this time, Song Yi knew the reason, his eyes were rippling like a lake, and he whispered to Liu Nong: "What's the difficulty? Please advise Yuan Langjun to be content and wait until the moon sets and the sun rises, and the matter will be resolved." After saying that, he walked towards Liu Miaoguang slowly. With a raised hand, he immediately grabbed Liu Miaoguang's waist. Xuan immediately turned his head and whispered to Liu Miaoguang. Xuan immediately exerted force and walked towards the small building with Liu Miaoguang.

How strange!

When everyone saw this scene, they looked at each other and were puzzled. Then, the green-clothed fairy was halfway through, and suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly: "Prepare some food."

"Oh!" Yuan Dan nodded subconsciously, his eyes lit up.

"Ge, Gee..." The two beauties walked side by side with each other, carrying the ladder.

...

A few days later, at the east of Jiankang City, Liudukou.

Green willows cluster with smoke and clouds, fire armor shines through the red sun, giant boats float on the river surface, and the "Liu" flag ripped in the wind. Yanfengwei and people and horses walked into the long boat boards. On the banks of the river, Xie Yi, Yuan Dan, Chu Li, Zu Sheng and others surrounded the pavilion. Under the willow trees, Lu Wan, Xi Jian, Xie Li, Cai Mo and others were stroking their beards and making noises.

Looking around, the road of the willow was full of ox carts, with a jade belt, and no white body. They were all famous scholars. In the deep shadows of the trees, there were still several gorgeous ox carts, half carrying the curtains. Song Yi lay on the edge of the window, staring at the black ink armor in the pavilion. Today, Liu Nong will go to Yuzhou, and she will go to Huating to visit, which was the past to send farewells.

On the slightly farther hillside, Cao Fei Ai was also looking at the black ink armor in the pavilion. The breeze lifted a corner of the silk scarf, revealing the beautiful face of the country. Ge Feiqiao stood beside the car and smiled and said, "After this farewell, maybe it will be seen in the coming year. The little lady will take care of it." After saying that, she was deeply blessed. She was about to enter Shouchun, and Liu Nong would follow Liu Nong to Shangcai, and at this time, she was already married to Liu Nong.

Concubine Cao narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice: "If one day he can return to Luoyang, he should enter Luoyang to visit."

Ge Fei smiled and said, "My little lady, I will definitely be able to return to Luoyang."

"Well, Yan is drunk, let's go." Cao Fei lowered her eyes, lowered her curtain, and ordered the coachman to turn back to Jiankang, and the four maids beside her. Only Yu Yan was drunk, and Hong Xiao would also follow Liu Nong into Shangcai.

In the pavilion.

Seeing that Yanfengwei had all entered the boat, Liu Nong bowed to his friends and said with a smile: "You guys, let's part here, and we will meet again in the future."

"Don't go!" Chu Li bowed deeply.

"When you are here, don't forget the year-end appointment." Yuan Dan cracked the corner of his mouth and smiled embarrassedly. He had an appointment with Liu Nong and would marry Liu Miaoguang at the end of the year. Liu Nong should return to Jiangnan. Somehow, after Liu Miaoguang and Song Yi had been together for a night, he treated him very well, gentle and affectionate, completely different from the two. For this reason, Yuan Dan once asked Liu Nong, but the Hou of Chengdu didn't know.

Xie Yi said: "You are going first, Xie Yi then brought Zhenbei Army into Xuzhou."

"I'll meet in Yanzhou in the future." Liu Nong smiled suddenly.

"Meet in Yanzhou!" Xie Yi bowed proudly.

At this moment, Liu Nong stepped out of Zhuting like a meteor, walked towards the elders, listened carefully to the teachings of the elders, and then said goodbye to the elders one by one. Then, he stepped on the snow horse, shook his shoulders and white robe, and turned around to the giant boat. When he reached the head of the boat, he turned around and looked at the river bank. The green willows were floating and the clouds were floating in the cap. Suddenly, his eyes stagnated, and there was a large purple standing under the tree in the depths of the willows far away.

The distance was very far away, and the eyes were paired. Yiren hurriedly retreated and said, "Take care!" She turned around, stepped on Zixinlan, and walked towards the ox cart slowly.

"Take care!" Liu Nong frowned slightly, then he looked deeply at Huating, with deep eyes affectionate and gentle eyes, and murmured in his mouth. After a long time, he closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, slowly turned his head, and entered the cabin.

At the same time, in the deep palace of Taicheng, the breeze blew the bright skirt, the fog shadow was separated by the clouds, Wu Zai stood on the platform, looking east of the city, and seemed to see the white horse riding a white armor, with a white robe and a split wind. The corners of his mouth and mouth should have a slight, faint smile. However, it is, he is gone and staying, which surrounds his heart, making people feel sad.

...

"Wow...", "Moo..."

With a trombone, the green cow cried and the ox cart stopped at the Liu Manor in Huating. Soon, the curtain of the car was rolled up, and the maid stood on the shaft, glanced at the tall and dangerous white wall, and turned around and smiled, "The head of the family, my wife, Huating is here."

"Huating Beautiful Crane, Liu Zhan's Blade..." A long sigh came from the car, and then a robe flashed...
Chapter completed!
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