The love of Daqin

Chapter 3;

My Fair Lady, I dream of it; My Fair Lady, my friend with the piano and selves; My Fair Lady, my bell and drum music.

Mi Xiaoya listened to the melodious Book of Poetry, and went to find the sound. From the back, she saw a man in a green shirt, chanting with great enthusiasm. He didn't even notice anyone behind him. The birds on the tree were all chasing in pairs. Come.

Mi Xiaoya involuntarily clapped her hands and said, "It's really good to sing." This was the first time she heard a man sing the Book of Songs.

The man stopped when he heard the movement, looked back at Mi Xiaoya up and down, his heart beat a few times, whether it was fright or nervousness or other factors, he couldn't tell.

A little country girl in her early [-]s, she was still a baby girl, she didn't develop much, and she was a bit younger than herself.

But the facial features are extremely beautiful, appearing in this Yunmengze, like a little fairy in the Moon Palace.

Especially a pair of almond eyes with deep pupils.He had never seen such a handsome and beautiful embryo, as expected of a woman from Yun Mengze.

This little girl should have never seen anything in the world, so he slowly let go of his guard and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mi Xiaoya looked at this man, her eyes were light, and she seemed very unfamiliar, and she was very reluctant to communicate with Mi Xiaoya.

Looking at what he wears is also very simple, and his appearance is rough, but he is full of heroic spirit.

"Thank you for your compliment, little girl."

"You're not from the Chu country, right?" Mi Xiaoya blurted out.

"Next, it's a scholar from the Wei State studying abroad."

The man in front of him said smartly, he was surprised, panicked and quickly recovered his expression.

This little girl hasn't developed yet, and she doesn't have the height of her own shoulders, so she can tell just by her accent.

"Here from the State of Wei, you scholar, what kind of country is the State of Wei? Who is more powerful than the State of Chu?" Mi Xiaoya asked curiously.

"Who are you, have you ever been to school? Do you know how many countries there are in the world?" The man also asked Mi Xiaoya, a little impatient.

Mi Xiaoya felt his anger and stopped asking.

Then he said, "Why are you here in Yunmengze? We are very poor here, so we can't afford to support you, a traveling scholar."

"Then where should I go?" The man was confused by what Mi Xiaoya said.

"You should go to Yingdu, the capital of Chu State." Mi Xiaoya said sourly.

The man was angry and laughed. In the past five years, he has traveled several countries and hundreds of landscapes and villages on foot. He has never been choked by a stinky little girl and can't speak.

If this is spread out, it will not be ridiculed by the world.

His identity is both glory and shame, and he has been in exile for the fifth year.

Who will remember the Prince of Qin - Ying Si.

That's right, the boy in front of him is already 23 years old, and he has passed the year of weak crown.

If it hadn't been for the accidental human accident five years ago, it should now be the heir of Qin.

For the frivolous and frivolous mistakes he made when he was young, Jun father would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"I have no money in my lower body, I naturally walk in the countryside and mountains and beg for some food." Ying Si changed his attitude just now and became a little sad, not daring to look down on the little girl in front of him.At this time, his stomach was also hungry, and he had not eaten for almost a day.

"What's your name?" Mi Xiaoya felt his strangeness.

"The next name is Qin Xiaowu. The fifth oldest in the family." Since his exile, Ying Si has given a different name to every place he goes, for fear that others will recognize him.

"Your name is Qin Xiaowu, and my name is Mi Xiaoya. Our names are quite suitable." Mi Xiaoya smiled innocently.

"Your surname is Mi, you belong to the royal family of Chu, why do you live in Yunmengze?" Ying Si said smartly.

"That was 500 years ago. It happened in my previous life. I lived with my grandma in Yunmengze since I was a child." It was obviously a sad thing, but it was as light as the wind when it came out of Mi Xiaoya's mouth.

"We are indeed a good match." Ying Si thought that his status as a prince was also a matter of his previous life.

"Then you can be my brother, and I'll take you home to see grandma." Mi Xiaoya said.

Ying Si readily agreed, although she felt awkward in her heart, but when she thought about it carefully, it would be quite good to have such a beautiful sister, Mi Xiaoya was even better-looking than the princess of the royal family.

(End of this chapter)