Pick up a reading companion as an assistant [Entertainment]

Chapter 63

Tired all day during the day, and frightened by fans with sudden changes in painting style at night, when his own cabbage was fished out of the medicine bath and wiped clean, Puppy Lin was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and lay on the cloud inkstone in a daze. dozed off: "Are you going to sleep..."

"Go to bed and go to bed, put on your clothes first." Yun Yan wiped off the water on his body, smiled and gently rubbed the head of his puppy on his shoulders, "How is the soaking—— Didn't you feel relieved?"

"It's good, but it's not very tasty..."

Lin Xiaogou, who was so sleepy, smacked his mouth twice, and muttered something in a low voice.Yun Yan opened his eyes wide in astonishment, coughed twice to hold back his smile, simply picked him up and carried him back to the bed, coaxed him to put on his clothes, and stuffed him into the quilt whole: " Good night, rest well."

"Sleep together!" Lin Xiaogou still remembered his usual obsession, and couldn't help but pull his cabbage without letting go.Yun Yan couldn't help but laugh at being pulled by him, patiently rubbed his head, and coaxed him for a long time before telling him to let go.After neatly tidying up the things in the bathroom, he turned off the light and returned to the bed, gently hugging his puppy into his arms.

Finally feeling the familiar temperature beside him, Puppy Lin skillfully arched into his cabbage's arms, nestled comfortably in his arms, and fell asleep without hesitation.Yun Yan patiently covered him with the quilt, and gently stroked his back, his eyes were filled with a soft and gentle warmth, he also breathed a very light sigh of relief, and quietly closed his eyes.

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In a daze, Lin Qingmo found himself in an extremely strange but vaguely familiar place.

There are antique buildings all around, and even the people walking back and forth are dressed in ancient costumes in full armor. Although he couldn't remember exactly how he got to such a place, he had an inexplicable idea—here must be the Northern Song Dynasty The capital city, the city where that person once existed, and that person must be somewhere here, waiting for me to bring him home.

He took a few steps tentatively, only to realize that those people seemed to be unable to see him. Even if he walked up to them and waved and shouted, there was still no reaction at all.After finally adapting to the transition from being watched everywhere to being completely transparent, Lin Qingmo slipped cautiously into the largest and most magnificent imperial city, and ran amok with intuition all the way, and even managed to get into the palace smoothly.

As soon as he entered the palace, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.He looked around vigilantly, and just as he was about to find a high enough place to see what happened, he suddenly saw a group of heavily armed sergeants, led by the general, rushing in a hurry in one direction.

Some inexplicable uneasiness arose in his heart, he trotted to keep up with those sergeants, but those people still didn't notice him at all.The team stopped in front of a tightly closed palace door, and several sergeants stepped forward to slowly open the palace door, and an extremely tragic scene appeared in front of him without any buffer.

The palace had been half destroyed by fire, the ashes were mixed with blood, and the remains of severed limbs were strewn all over the place.The strong visual impact made him hold his breath subconsciously, he took a step forward nervously, raised his head cautiously, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, fixed on the man who was holding a sword half kneeling in front of the palace gate.

It was a face he was all too familiar with, but it was pale that was extremely strange to him—even in the scene during the day, that person was not as pale as this, and there was still a sharp chill between the always warm eyebrows and eyes, that The light in the eyes has long been extinguished, leaving only a chilling slack.

The leading general knelt on one knee, and the soldiers in heavy armor also knelt silently.The weapon fell on the ground, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, but the man seemed to be unaware of it, just half-kneeling quietly among the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, without any reaction, no movement, so quiet that it was heart-wrenching fear.

He suddenly seemed to be strangled by a hand, unable to breathe no matter what.Stumbling through the crowd, he ran over, knelt down beside that person, raised his hand tremblingly to hug him, and wanted to share some of his body temperature with him—unlike others, he could actually He touched that person's body, but the moment he just touched it, that figure suddenly annihilated into a piece of powder and dust, blowing away with the wind before his eyes.

"no, do not want……"

Lin Qingmo stretched out his hand in vain, but the dust just flowed mercilessly from his fingers and dissipated in the pale world.A strong chill slowly came from the bottom of his heart, the pain spread along the blood, and he stirred it wantonly with a grinning smile, but he still couldn't do anything, he could only watch all this happen...

"Clear ink - clear ink!"

Suddenly, an anxious whisper came from beside his ear, it was a gentle voice that he was all too familiar with.Consciousness was pulled back to reality in an instant, Lin Qingmo opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the anxious and concerned eyes of the person in front of him, his chest rose and fell suddenly, raised his hand and touched him cautiously, confirming that this time it was true, Only then did he bump into his arms, and tightened his arms forcefully: "Yun Yan, Yun Yan, Yun Yan..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid—is it a nightmare?"

Yun Yan held her trembling puppy in her arms, patted it patiently, and then kissed his forehead lightly: "It's okay, it's just a dream, just wake up ..."

"It's not a dream..."

Lin Qingmo hugged the person in front of him tightly, and tightened his arms, trying to verify that he was indeed alive and well, right in front of him—he knew almost subconsciously that it was not a dream at all, but During the palace change thousands of years ago, the reality that Yun Yan experienced personally...

"Is it very painful...does it really not hurt now?"

Lin Qingmo carefully touched the places where the scars on his body had been, raised his head and asked in a low voice, choked with sobs.Yun Yan looked slightly dazed, raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, patiently wiped away the tears on his face, and gently rubbed the head of his puppy: "What did you dream about, is it the change of Qingli Palace? "

The temperature beside you is real, and the voice in your ear is also real.The familiar warm breath made Lin Xiaogou gradually calm down, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and nodded slightly with his ears drooping: "I saw the palace door opened, you—you knelt there, motionless... ...I wanted to hug you, but as soon as I touched you, you turned into ashes and flew away..."

"Then, didn't I fly through 1000 years and come here to find you?"

Yun Yan smiled and hugged him upstairs, patted his back up and down, then lowered her head slightly to look into those still teary eyes: "Don't be sad, let me sing for you, okay?"

"Can you sing?" Lin Xiaogou, who was successfully and quickly abducted from the key point, raised his head in surprise, looking at the warm and determined smile in his own cabbage's eyes, he couldn't help shaking his tail slightly, and pawed his lips. Nodding his shoulders: "I want to hear..."

Yun Yan smiled and nodded slightly, while patting the puppy in her arms, she hummed a melodious tune softly.His voice was not as clear as Lin Qingmo's, but it seemed extremely soft and warm, as if it could easily soothe restless moods and make people completely calm down.

"It's nice... what song is it?"

Lin Qingmo lay obediently in his arms, raised her head curiously and asked softly.Yun Yan gently rubbed his head, smiled and said in a warm voice: "Xianlu Palace is a popular palace tune in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and this one was written by the empress master Li Yu - in front of Yushu's backyard, by Yaohua makeup mirror Last year, the flowers were not old, and this year the moon is round, so don’t teach it to be biased. And flowers and moon, the sky teaches young people.”

"I think I understand it!"

The wording of this poem is extremely straightforward, and the meaning can be understood almost as long as you see the text.Lin Xiaogou excitedly wagged his tail and raised his head, staring at Teacher Yun with bright eyes, feeling as if his level of ancient prose had made a qualitative leap!

Yun Yan nodded with a smile, and patted her puppy on the back encouragingly, not revealing the fact that the writing of this poem is straightforward and simple.But Lin Xiaogou, who was easily coaxed, rolled happily, then suddenly remembered something, and looked at his cabbage curiously: "But you sing very well, why don't you answer the theme song? "

"I think——I may not be able to learn modern styles for the time being..."

The impression of modern songs has basically been fixed on the rock and heavy metal that Lin Qingmo forcibly instilled for several days at the beginning. Yun Yan blinked innocently, and shook his head lightly with lingering fear: "And the modern rhythm is better than ours. It should be richer, I am not sure about some pitches - musical instruments will not be out of tune after all, but the opening is not necessarily..."

After all, Yunbandu is familiar with Gongshangjiao Zhengyu's pentameter. Although he also listened to many songs that he didn't understand at all, he still failed to find the tune of Fahexi for the time being!

Unexpectedly, there would be such an answer. Lin Xiaogou blinked his eyes and looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and the tail behind him was proudly raised: "To be reasonable, Mr. Yun, I think you are getting more and more serious recently. It's getting easier to be cowardly! I'm not as domineering as before!"

Although I don't know why, Dad still feels hopeful to counterattack!Lin Puppy is about to swell!

"Huh?" Yun Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him, with a shallow and narrow smile in his eyes, he raised his hand and poked it on his itching point unhurriedly, "Now—is there any? Feeling a little better?"