Your majesty, your queen has run away again

Chapter 203 Xiang'er, Why Are You Sad?

On a quiet night, bright moonlight, mottled tree shadows, mellow and clear voice, sentences full of artistic conception flowed out of the mouth of Murong Yunxia, ​​who was dressed in white like snow, like musical notes.

Lingbo was shocked by Murong Yunxiang's eloquence. She had always heard Murong Yunxiang say that she knew nothing about poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this is obviously a talented person who can make such poems. Even her People who have never understood these can also appreciate the pictures in the poems.

Just about to open her mouth to praise, she found that Murong Yunxiang seemed to be deeply immersed in that emotion, staring at the full moon in the sky obsessively. The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to disturb it.

Perhaps this poem is too appropriate for the occasion, Murong Yunxiang is full of sadness in an instant, it is obviously the same moon, but people are in two time and space in an instant.

Sometimes she is very confused, sometimes she seems to be in a dream, not knowing which one is the real self, living in someone else's body, living someone else's life, enjoying everything that does not belong to her, this is really what she can do Can you bear it?
She was alone in her previous life, and her fiancé's betrayal was the last straw that overwhelmed her. She never thought of going back, but is this her final destination?
I don't know what year and month it was in that time and space, my only family member is that irresponsible father, I don't know if he is doing well, does he think about himself?
Thinking about it, sadness came from his heart, maybe he had forgotten himself long ago, he and his stepmother and sister were a happy family, and she was always in that forgotten corner, she didn't want that kind of wandering feeling anymore...

Thinking of the past life, Murong Yunxiang's eyes were moistened, big and big teardrops rolled down his cheeks, fell soundlessly on the ground, and hurt Xia Shize's heart who was hiding in the dark.

Why is she so sad?
As the third lady of the Murong Mansion, she has all the status and status, she doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and she has the love of her mother and brother, what else can make her feel so uncomfortable?
When he saw her running out from the door wearing a white dress, Xia Shize was suffocated for a moment. He knew that his Xiang'er was beautiful and would be even more beautiful in the future, but he never thought that she would be so fairy-like dressed up like this , pure and non-human...

Especially when she uttered the phrase "I want to ride the wind home" just now, he felt that Murong Yunxiang was about to fly to the sky and leave him at any time, and almost rushed over to grab her without control.

"Xiang'er, what is it that makes you sad?"

The Murong Yunxiang he saw was charming, jovial, silly, eloquent, bold and unscrupulous, and sometimes distracted for no reason, but this was the first time Xia Shize saw her at this moment. arrive.

If he hadn't rushed here day and night at such a fast pace, he would never have imagined that this woman who is considered by outsiders as a combination of a thousand pets and a hundred charms would be hurt by the scene!
"Miss, it's cold at night, let's go back to the house..."

Lingbo opened his mouth and said, although she didn't want to destroy this beautiful picture, but for the sake of Murong Yunxiang's body, she had to say it.

Murong Yunxiang, whose thoughts were interrupted, wiped away tears without a trace, because she kept her back to Lingbo, so Lingbo didn't notice her strangeness at all.

"Okay, let's go back! It's time to sleep..."

After speaking, he returned to the stone table and put down the wine glass.

"Miss, the poem you made just now is really good. Fortunately, you still can't understand the poems. I think yours is much better than the uncle's..."

Lingbo still hadn't forgotten this, and praised him again and again.

"Good Lingbo, don't praise me, I didn't make it, I just used it for a while, I guess I won't be able to come up with a song in three to five years!"

Although he knows that this poem does not exist in this time and space, and no one would question it if he said it was done by himself, Murong Yunxiang has always believed that this is the bottom line of character, and the fruits of other people's labor must be respected.

"Ah, it can't be that you read it from the book again, the subordinate is curious, what kind of book are you reading, so amazing?"

In Murong Yunxiang's mouth, what novel words, things, and stories are all read from books, but the people around here are full of knowledge, they are also talented men and women, and there are many like Shang Wenxuan Why haven't they seen the old man in the book?

"Yes, it is indeed from the book, but I just forgot what book..."

Murong Yunxiang thought to herself that you will never know what this book is, but it is a big book accumulated over 20 years in her previous life!

"As far as I can see, there is a book somewhere. It is clearly that you did not want others to know that you are so knowledgeable, so you deliberately said that..."

I have to say that this Lingbo is really thoughtful, and Murong Yunxiang was surprised by what he said, but he immediately recovered his smile, leaned in front of Lingbo and made a gesture in a low voice,
"Shh! Don't tell others that I am so talented, otherwise, girl, I will be competed by many people, and your young master will have many rivals in love..."

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Seeing Murong Yun like this, Xiang Lingbo shook his head: "Well, for the sake of my son, the subordinates will also keep the secret!"

After the two of them spoke solemnly, they couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing!
Finally stopped laughing, seeing that it was really getting late, Lingbo started to pack his things: "Miss, come down, don't move your hands, be careful not to stain your clothes!"

Seeing that Murong Yunxiang wanted to make a move, Lingbo hurriedly stopped him.

It is true that the wide sleeves of this dress are not suitable for these things: "Well, at first, I was thinking about turning around in the moonlight a few times and pretending that I can dance, that would be more like a fairy..."

In fact, her real idea was cosplay Chang'e's, but because of the sudden sadness interrupted her thoughts, I can't help but feel a little regretful. You must know that she had a fairy dream since she was a child. If she dressed like this in that time and space, she would be considered crazy.

"Miss, you are already a fairy now, I can guarantee that you will be stunned if you are seen by the young master!"

Lingbo is now ready to make fun of Murong Yunxiang, and there is no violation of harmony.

"Hey, it's a pity that your son is far away in Licheng and can't see him. I don't know what he is doing now. Is he looking at the moon and thinking of me?"

Murong Yunxiang rested his chin on both hands, pouting his mouth and puffing his cheeks to daydream.

"It will definitely be, you have already talked about the young master several times today, maybe the young master will appear in front of your eyes in a while!"

The young lady really does not hide her yearning for the young master at all, such a woman is really rare.

"Dream, if he appears in front of me now, I will definitely pounce on him and bite him..."

Xia Shize, who was hiding in the shadows, touched his face subconsciously, and then smiled, well, he was looking forward to Murong Yunxiang pounced on him...

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(End of this chapter)