dangerous love song

Zhimei Lunzhu returned to the earth, returned to Megan City, returned to the residence, returned to the house, put the unconscious Long Jue on Long Jue's own bed, then turned off the light and closed the door.

One night passed like that, and the next day, except for the front page of the newspaper delivered early in the morning about the shocking and tragic news incident that happened on Rhineka North Road last night, Migan City was as peaceful and stable as it was on this day. as usual.

Zhimei Lunzhu opened the newspaper calmly, turned every page calmly, completely regarded the protagonist in the front page news as someone else, and after finishing reading the newspaper, she stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

At nine o'clock, Long Jue's eyes opened a crack, the eyeballs moved a bit, and then closed again. Long Jue turned over and continued to sleep soundly. The minute hand on the clock quietly turned a circle and a half. Slowly raised his upper body, looked back at the time, raised his hands and stretched his waist, and then cheered up, got out of bed, put on shoes and clothes.

As soon as he left the bedroom and entered the living room, Long Jue saw a vague figure in the kitchen, walked over deliberately, went to the door, poked his head, and saw Zhimei Lunzhu's back.

"Very fragrant." Long Jue complimented lightly, just to please Zhimei Lunzhu who was angry last night.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhimei Lunzhu didn't look back, but greeted with concern.

Long Jue felt himself, and then said: "It's okay, but the face and body are a little sore..." After thinking for a while, he added: "However, I don't remember how I came back after I went out last night. of……?"

Zhimei Lunzhu said calmly while cooking the noodles: "Don't think about it, let the matter pass."

Long Jue turned around, took a step, looked back at Zhimei Lunzhu again, continued to walk, passed through the living room, and went to the bathroom.

After breakfast, Long Jue sat in the living room, picked up the newspaper, crossed his legs, and read the newspaper.Zhimei Lunzhu walked up to him, stopped, and said to him: "I have something to ask you, are you interested in your own life experience?"

Long Jue was taken aback for a moment, put down the newspaper, and looked up at Zhimei Lunzhu in a daze.

Zhimei Lunzhu said frankly: "Actually, I know your biological parents."

Long Jue was very surprised, he stood up abruptly, thousands of words gushed out of his throat, but he opened his lips and only asked one sentence: "Who am I? Who are my parents!"

Zhimei Lunzhu slowly replied: "If it was in the Yaligulu country 1000 years ago, wherever you went, many people would bow down to salute you, and when your shoes were dirty, someone would shine them for you. "

Long Jue didn't like to hear oblique words at this time, so he said anxiously: "Who am I! Get to the point!"

Zhimei Lunzhu shortened the statement and only said a few important words: "The last prince of Gulu Kingdom, your parents are the last king and queen of Gulu Kingdom."

Long Jue was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed loudly: "Zhimei! Stop joking with me, and get to the point! Gulu Kingdom is 1000 years away from now, and I'm only 20 years old!"

Zhimei Lunzhu was still calm, and replied: "No, today, you are not 20 years old, but a thousand years old. When you have human consciousness, you are not one year old, but already a thousand years old. When you were born, Your father gave you to me, and I used my power to make you sleep in the box. You slept for 1000 years, but someone woke you up. I thought I couldn’t let you sleep like this forever, so I let the noise Those who wake you up take you away and let you grow up."

Long Jue couldn't help but said: "Zhimei, what do you mean by saying that, you didn't know me when I was ten years old, but the year I was born? Why...don't you raise me directly, but ask someone else to take care of me?" Raise me?"

Zhimei Lunzhu lowered her eyes slightly, was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Because you are a human being, you must be nurtured by humans."

The truth of this sentence is not wrong, Long Jue couldn't help lowering his head slightly, but said: "Then why are you telling me now, why are you telling me now?"

Zhimei Lunzhu replied: "I made a plan when you were taken away by others. I will tell you when you grow up and become a man. I think now is the time."

Long Jue said: "But, what's the point of you telling me this? What era is it now? The Gulu Kingdom is already a history. Even if I am a prince, I can't enjoy the treatment of a prince. What's the point... "

Zhimei Lunzhu was silent for a few more seconds, sighed secretly in her heart, and opened her lips: "I can take you back to see your home."

"Back to Yali?" Long Jue asked.

"Go back to Yali." Zhimei Lunzhu confirmed.

A few days later, they came to Yali and came here in an off-road vehicle.

In the evening, on a hill, they pitched their tents, and when night came they had a place to sleep and rest.And on a big mountain not far from this hill, stands the ancient Gulu Castle. Looking at the big mountain from this hill, you can vaguely see the houses of several sporadic castles.

Long Jue stood at the highest point of the hill, raised his hands, put them on his forehead, squinted his eyes slightly, and tried his best to look into the distance, looking at the faint ancient buildings on the mountain.

1000 years ago, if I had been born earlier, not in the period when the Gulu Kingdom was destroyed, I would have been able to sit in a luxury car, parade around the streets in a beautiful way, and bully people as much as I wanted...

Long Jue couldn't help thinking this way, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh with regret.

Zhimei Lunzhu got out of the tent, holding a bag of red bean bread in his left hand and a bottle of mineral water in his right, and shouted 'Hello' to Long Jue's figure.

Long Jue turned his head in response, Zhimei Lunzhu immediately raised his left hand and threw a bag of bread, and then threw a bottle of water, Long Jue caught both of them firmly, this was dinner, in this kind of place, he could only chew Dry food, you can only drink the mineral water that comes with you.

Zhimei Lunzhu got into the car parked next to the tent, checked the amount of fuel remaining in the car, and checked whether the steering wheel and other parts were normal.

Night finally came, and a bright moon hung slantingly in the west of the night sky. Long Jue and Zhimei Lunzhu found dry branches and leaves from nearby, piled them together, and lit a bonfire.

The raging fire had just ignited the dry wood. Long Jue sat on the ground, looking around, looking at the night scene around him. He was originally in such a calm and relaxed mood. Suddenly, he stood up and stared at a direction with wide eyes. Suddenly, a group of dots of light appeared, slowly approaching here from a distance.

"Naomi, what is that?" He couldn't help blurting out, asking in confusion.

Zhimei Lunzhu stood up, followed Long Jue's gaze, just watched without answering.

After a while, the dots of light approached. It was a group of people, all wearing Bachang costumes, and they were different costumes. It seemed that the clothes were very old, and they were divided into ordinary and luxury. Among them, only A couple in their 30s wore the most luxurious clothes, and the people who followed also held torches to light the way for the couple.

Long Jue couldn't help but whispered to Zhimei Lunzhu who was standing beside him: "Zhimei, they seem to be looking for someone, do you know them?" Then he looked at the group of people in front carefully, with the light of the campfire , he saw that although the group of people were holding torches, there were no shadows, and the light from the torches seemed thin and cold.

"...Naomi!! He...they have no shadows!!" Staring at the ground under the feet of the group of people with wide eyes, Long Jue couldn't hold back, and blurted out in a low voice, his soul was about to be frightened out of his body.

Zhimei Lunzhu was very calm, walked in front of Longjue, bent slightly, and bowed to the couple in front of the crowd.Seeing this, Long Jue hurriedly grabbed Zhimei Lunzhu, and blurted out in a low voice: "What are you doing! What are you doing bowing for?" He repeated in a low voice: "They have no shadows, could they be ghosts...? We met ghosts again It's..."

The hostess took two or three steps forward, her lips parted slightly, and she said to Zhimei Lunzhu, "Zomi, long time no see, I wonder how my son is doing now?"

Zhimei Lunzhu replied: "He is very good, tall and strong, but because of the prince's unique temperament, he loves to bully others."

The hostess smiled and said kindly: "The domineering one is of royal blood, the prince!"

The host came up and stood beside the hostess, and also asked Zhimei Lunzhu: "Where is our son? Now that he has grown up, we want to meet him."

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes turned, and the host's attention shifted to Long Jue. He looked at Long Jue again, and said again: "Is he our son? He is tall and strong, very similar to when I was young. courage."

The hostess also answered: "Look at his eyes, he looks like me, his nose looks like you, and he is as handsome as you were when you were young!"

Long Jue stood upright, staring at them blankly, without saying a word.

Zhimei Lunzhu took two or three steps back, stepped behind Long Jue, gave Long Jue a light push, pushed the dazed man forward, and urged in a low voice, "Go and recognize your biological parents."

Long Jue refused to move, turned his head, and replied in a low voice: "Ghosts, what kind of relationship do I know, they are all ghosts..."

Zhimei Lunzhu lightly kicked Long Jue's calf, and said seriously: "The ghost is also your biological parent." She stared at him with two eyes, as if saying, 'If you don't obey, you will be domestic violence'.

Long Jue had no choice but to take two or three steps forward, walked in front of the couple, and lazily called: "Abba, Ama."

The couple was very happy and smiled. Suddenly, a group of figures behind them knelt down and bowed to Long Jue.

Long Jue showed a flattered expression, a tinge of joy began to float in his heart, and he thought to himself: Actually, being worshiped by so many ghosts is also very superior. I suddenly grasped the feeling of being a prince!

He was happy, but when he turned around, he saw Zhimei Lunzhu walking away in the opposite direction, and he couldn't help shouting, "Zomi! Where are you going?"

Zhimei Lunzhu's voice came back: "I won't bother you to reunite with your biological parents, I'll stay there." The figure had already walked down the hill.

The hostess approached Long Jue, held Long Jue's hand, pulled him to the campfire, and sat down. The host followed suit and sat by the campfire. A group of figures slowly came over and surrounded them.

The male master raised his voice and gave an order: "Where are the singers and dancers! Hurry up and sing and dance!"

As soon as the voice fell, three or five male musicians with strings, plateau guqin, and eagle bone flute stood up, two or three singers stood up, a group of graceful and charming girls stood up, and the melody of the instruments rose. , the singer sang emotionally, and the graceful and charming girls also danced around the bonfire, dancing the almost lost Yali Thirteen Xuan Dance.

The author has something to say: Naomi appeared as a line in Chapter 1

There are only lines, but no description of the figure

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Here's a little proof:

People in the plateau like to make flutes from the wing bones of eagle eagles

It's called the eagle bone flute, or the eagle flute

It is the same shape as a normal flute

Then this kind of vulture eagle seems to be quite big.

In the plateau, there are large groups of large groups

Sky burial means chopping up the dead and feeding them to eagles

In other words, the eagle flute has the rhythm of the soul