[Gulan] Broken Wild Goose Song

Langyue was born with a heroic nature, and now it is the end of summer in Langyue, and there are lanterns and festoons everywhere, whether it is the national decoration with Langyue characteristics or the traditional decoration of the Xia Kingdom, they complement each other surprisingly.

Strolling on the street, watching people coming and going, Mu Su couldn't help but admire: "It's so lively."

"The closer to the border of the country, the more free and open it is." Nangong laughed.

Musu's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "It would be great if all ethnic groups can live in harmony."

"Does Mr. Su hope that the two countries will coexist peacefully?" Nangong asked suddenly.

Seeing Musu nodding, Nangong asked curiously: "So Mr. Su came here this time to seek peace from King He Lou?"

Glancing at Nangong indifferently, Mu Su didn't answer, but asked, "Master Nangong doesn't look like a Xiaren?"

Smiling, Nangong didn't care much about Musu deliberately avoiding his own questions, but said: "Young Master Su has good eyesight. I am a hybrid of Xia Guo and Lang Yue."

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Musu asked in confusion, "You too?"

A look of surprise appeared on Nangong's face: "Also? What do you mean?"

Mu Su shook his head quickly, feeling that he was too sensitive. In this kind of border city, there should be a lot of mixed-race people. It would be impolite to be suspicious just because Nangong is a mixed-race.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nangong, but I didn't expect that someone with the demeanor of Xia people like Mr. Nangong would have the blood of the two countries."

"I grew up in Xiangcheng." Nangong laughed.

Mu Su thought for a while and said, "Then my father is from Xia? Your surname is Nangong?"

Nangong smiled and shook his head, and said: "Nangong is the surname of my adoptive father, and I am an outcast. It's just that my adoptive father was unwilling to tell me who my parents were since I was a child, and he just said that I am a mixed race."

After being taken aback for a moment, Mu Su clearly caught a trace of obscurity in Nangong's eyes.

Immediately, he felt a little abrupt in his heart, and secretly complained that he doubted his identity at first, Mu Su smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Nangong's life very good now?"

Lifting his face to look at Musu, Nangong smiled faintly on his pretty cheeks, looked forward, and said with a somewhat lax gaze, "Yes, I have nothing to dissatisfy."

After speaking, his expression returned to his normal gentleness. He looked at Musu and said, "Young Master Su, why don't you tell me about the capital? I've heard that the spring apricot blossoms in the capital are blooming for ten miles, and the falling flowers are colorful, like a dream or a fantasy, but real?"

Mu Su originally thought that Nangong would ask about his life experience in turn, but he didn't expect that he would actually ask about the scenery of the capital.Musu, who was not talkative at first, did not refuse Nangong, and talked to him softly about the spring in the capital.Mu Su himself didn't realize that he would talk so much with this person who had known him for less than a day.

Nangong listened quietly at the side, showing surprise and envy on his face from time to time, looking at Musu with a smile on his face, the two seemed to be old friends, and they had endless words to talk about.

"Huh, lanterns?" Musu's tone rose slightly, and he asked with some doubts.

"There are a lot of big summer lanterns in the late summer festival here." Nangong said.

Both sides of the street in front of me are covered with all kinds of lanterns, in different shapes, exquisite and small.There is no river here, and the scene of setting off lanterns cannot be seen, but there is a taste of nostalgia that some people have.Although there were no lantern riddles on the lantern, Musu remembered the lantern riddles he had guessed back then.

Musu seemed to have passed through a long time, when suddenly a slightly immature voice came from his ear.

"What a big carp lantern!"

"Yan Luan, keep your voice down, others are laughing at you..." The man's brows were soft, as reflected by the lantern.

Musu didn't speak.He looked up at Xie Yan with soft eyebrows, not knowing what to say.

Xie Yan smiled and said: "I know what you're going to say, Huan'er naturally has a nanny to accompany him, and besides, it's rare to accompany you out again."

Blinking his eyes, Mu Su said nothing, just quietly looked at the lantern in front of him, the huge carp lantern, the light was so soft, but it was still too dim to accommodate the two of them.

"Yan Luan," Xie Yan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Musu thought for a long time, then shook his head.

He never had any worries, because his thoughts were all known to the world.There is only one thing that no one has ever known, but it is also something he has figured out, so he has nothing to worry about.

It's just that he doesn't know how to talk to Xie Yan, to be precise, he doesn't know how he should address Xie Yan.The word "brother", but he couldn't say it anymore.

Mu Su's heart suddenly felt cold, he knew that after this night, he could only call Xie Yan as:

His Royal Highness.

"Master Su? Mr. Su?"

Suddenly there was a rush of shouts from the voice next to his ears, and he subconsciously responded, and found that Nangong looked at him with a full face, and his face turned red for a moment, Musu was embarrassed for a moment and shook his head: "It's okay."

"Do you have something on your mind?" Nangong asked suddenly.

Musu's complexion changed, and the chill in his heart surged up again in an instant. After taking a deep breath for a while, he finally suppressed the chill in his heart, stretched his hand into his bosom, and touched the jade-gold marrow, feeling extremely melancholy.

"Could it be that you're homesick?" Seeing his face turn pale, Nangong didn't know what happened.

"..." Musu was silent for a while, it wasn't about the question, but Nangong's way of asking, as if talking to a child, which made Musu a little unhappy.

After laughing a few times, Nangong looked at Musu with a pair of deep but soft eyes.

"Could it be possible that you still miss that girl?"

"No." Musu closed his eyes slightly, restraining his urge to roll them.

"Then why are you in a daze?"

"That lantern is beautiful."

"You said that there are many such lanterns during the Spring Festival in Daxia."

"Different places feel different."

"Remember home?"

"Correct."

"But you just said that you are not homesick."

"...Young Master Nangong, let's not talk about this anymore."

Although there are many people and noisy, the whole street seems to be extraordinarily quiet, and the whole world can only hear the breathing of two people.

Nangong looked up at the stars in the sky, and suddenly asked, "Does Daxia have a custom of guessing lantern riddles?"

Musu was taken aback, and said, "Do you want to guess lantern riddles?"

Nangong looked back at him, his eyes were as deep as the night, and he smiled: "You may not be better than me."

"Have you played before?" Musu smiled with interest.He has been reading poems and books since he was a child, and he can answer sentences fluently, and guessing crossword puzzles has never troubled him.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Nangong smiled and said, "Then let's try."

Musu looked at him and said, "What character do you want?"

Shaking the fan, Nangong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That would be too boring."

Musu raised his head to look at him, and found that his eyes were extraordinarily bright, so he couldn't help being taken aback.

"I want to ask you a question, can you answer me with a riddle? In short, don't say it directly, but talk around it." Nangong continued, his eyes were as bright as two rounds of small suns, which made Musu unable to open his eyes. .

question?Musu looked at the other party, wanting to laugh at his childishness, but felt it was impolite.Nangong just laughed and didn't speak.

After careful consideration, Mu Su felt that it was all right, so he agreed.

A gleam of light flashed across Nangong's eyes, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "I chose the method, you should ask me questions first."

Mu Su thought for a while and asked, "I wonder how old Mr. Nangong is?"

Nangong replied: "One pair of crossbars and one branch."

With a clear mind, Mu Su smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Nangong is one year older than next."

Nangong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's only one year older."

Musu naturally knew what he meant, his face was a little stiff, he laughed twice, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

The corners of Nangong's lips twitched slightly, and said softly: "Then how dare you ask Mr. Su, is he an official in the capital?"

Musu thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Chongyang Festival Wusha hat."

Nangong's gaze was like a torch, nodded and said: "Young Master Su is probably being modest."

Mu Su shook his head, looked up at Nangong, and asked, "Mr. Nangong, what kind of person do you think Langyue Wang Helou Chengye is?"

Nangong's eyes sank, he looked at Musu with a different look, and said with a smile, "I've never seen him personally, but I heard that he is a very brave man."

"Oh?" Musu smiled, "I thought you were going to tell another mystery."

Nangong's expression was a little embarrassed, and said: "This... Those who don't know are not guilty."

Laughing in a low voice, it was rare for Musu to see Nangong, who was always upright and confident, showing such an expression, he couldn't help feeling very funny in his heart, and said to Nangong, "Forget it, it's your turn."

Looking at the delicate skin was dyed a layer of light pink by the light, and the corners of the mouth with a little bit of beautiful color.The corners of the slightly raised lips shone with a moist luster, which softened the whole face. Nangong was stunned and didn't react for a moment. He only came back to his senses when Musu reminded him softly.

After thinking for a while, Nangong smiled, looked at Musu suddenly, and asked, "Master Su, do you have a sweetheart?"

Musu was stunned.

How would he answer this question?

No, the point is, why would he ask such a question?Musu was afraid to look into Nangong's eyes, but because of the agreement, he had no choice but to say calmly: "Yes."

Nangong was taken aback, he didn't expect Musu to answer him directly.Musu didn't look at him, but said awkwardly: "This kind of question is not easy to answer."

He smiled in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. It seemed that there was a faint feeling of successful revenge. Nangong also turned his head to look forward, only to see a warm red silk-wrapped crabapple lamp, and said in a low voice: "It should be an extremely Beautiful woman."

Musu felt amused in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but there was a bit of bitterness.

"We have to continue." Nangong smiled and patted Musu's shoulder, feeling like he had succeeded.

Musu raised his head to look at Nangong, feeling a little angry in his heart, suddenly smiled softly and said, "Master Nangong must also have a sweetheart? Can you tell me the name?"

Hearing this, Nangong couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's too much! You actually asked two questions."

Musu said, "You only need to answer one."

Nangong shook his fan, nodded, and remained silent.

"Master Nangong can't think of a riddle?" Mu Su laughed.

Nangong shook his head and said, "I just remembered some very interesting things, and I want to know how it will develop next." After speaking, he looked at Musu, his lips curled up, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

Musu was taken aback, he didn't understand what he was talking about, and was about to ask, when he suddenly heard Nangong say:

"Big and big grass and flowers cover the setting sun, and the fisherman in thatched huts guards Susukita."

Musu was taken aback, what kind of mystery is this?

Looking at the messy riddle, he thought it was done by tearing apart the words, and there might be an answer if he put it together.

After thinking for a moment, Musu's face suddenly became a little stiff, and he raised his eyes to look at Nangong with an ugly expression.He didn't know whether his guess was accurate, but this situation was a bit unbelievable, and Mu Su still felt that he had guessed wrong.

"May I ask, Mr. Nangong's sweetheart is a beauty?" Mu Su said in a deep voice.

Nangong's eyes were crooked with a smile, looking at Musu: "Yes."

Mu Su's heart sank secretly, without any slack, he could only say: "I can't guess the answer, you can reveal it."

Nangong closed his fan, slapped Musu lightly on the head, and said, "If you lose, you won't know the result. You still have to accept punishment, and you have to answer my two questions directly."

Musu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would knock him on the head as if he were a child. His face turned red again, and he shouted, "Don't hit the head!" what's going on? !

I don't know if it's because he has never shown this kind of expression in front of people other than Xie Yan and his elders, or because the image of Qianqian that he has maintained for so long is all messy and embarrassing, Mu Su feels that he can't face Nangong now.How many times have I been embarrassed in front of this man tonight...

Nangong looked at the man's crimson ears and shining eyes, the corners of which were slightly raised, indescribably charming.The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Then I'm going to ask the first question."

"We have known each other so far, have you ever lied to me?"

Da Ya at night was very lively, but still couldn't resist the silence of the two of them.Musu stood there quietly, looking at Nangong's eyes, thinking how could this person's eyes be so beautiful, deep, slightly blue, but bright like the sun, especially at night, they were almost on fire.He used to think that Xie Yan's eyes were the most beautiful in the world, shining like stars, but he didn't expect that this man's eyes were as bright as the sun.

Just pointing at the stars, competing with the shining sun?

Nangong also looked at Musu quietly, the red light from the surrounding lanterns shone on Musu's fair face, as if the sky was full of red clouds.

For a long time, it was like suddenly drinking a glass of ice wine in the midst of noise, or like the cracking of glazed tiles in tranquility.

"Have."

Nangong's face was a little pale, and his eyes continued to look at Musu, then smiled suddenly, and said, "You really don't know how to hide."

Musu remained silent.

Everyone in the world has secrets, let alone Musu.He also believed that Nangong in front of him also lied, but he didn't know what it was, and he was not interested in asking.

"Okay, then I'm going to ask the second question." Nangong said.

Mu Su listened quietly, thinking about how to reply.

"Is that lantern pretty?"

"what?"

Looking along his hand, Musu saw a small lantern hanging brightly in front of him.Coiled with silk, delicate and beautiful, it is a phoenix.

Musu was startled, and turned to look at Nangong.

"Isn't it pretty?"

Ignoring Musu's complexion, Nangong turned his head and smiled lightly, his thin lips were slightly raised into an arc, and the color of his eyes was unclear.

Without waiting for Musu to answer, Nangong opened the fan and said with a smile, "It's getting late, we're leaving early tomorrow morning, let's go back early and rest."

After speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

Musu stood there blankly by himself, without moving.

He carefully chewed what Nangong said just now, his face gradually became solemn.

The person asked himself so directly whether the phoenix was good-looking, and coupled with the previous enigma, he could be sure that this person obviously knew his true identity, and he knew his own characters even more.As a businessman, he shouldn't know so much.Mu Su secretly regretted that he was too careless. He believed someone so easily and said so many things when he didn't understand at all.

But why did he tell himself?If you say it like this, don't you worry about doubting yourself?

Mu Su quietly looked at Nangong's back, seeing that man dressed in a black robe and suave, his eyes rippling with waves.

What kind of person is this man, what he said and what he did, how much is true and how much is false.

After returning to the residence and closing the door, Nangong's smiling face suddenly became cold.

"king."

A few men in black appeared in front of Nangong silently, knelt down and said coldly: "Musu must have suspected you. But..."

"No. I have my own plans."

After waving his hand, the men in black disappeared instantly.

Nangong stood quietly in the room, with torch-like eyes, faintly looking at the moon outside the window, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up again, and said with a smile: "You are still too simple...but...it's really interesting."

If Musu saw Nangong at this time, he would definitely find that his eyes were so bright at night, like a black tiger.

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