No One Can Fight

Ying Qianyun once said.

She has a roof to admire the moon, beautiful wine and beauty paired with Xianle, a little thought that is full of rivers and lakes.

But because I played the piano music, I was injured and I couldn't achieve it.

No one will accompany oneself to watch the moon, watch the moon and drink by himself...

Don't mention the feeling of loneliness.

Ying Qianyun can't play flute and piano, but Yang Heng can.

But after the two fell in love, this seemingly easy idea still failed to come true.

At first, it was because of secret love, the roof of the palace was not suitable for making various rhythms.

At that time they had business during the day and dated at night.

It's too late to chat and talk, there is no room to find a place to see the moon.

What's more, things like viewing the moon should be improvised, and traveling a thousand miles is meaningless.

After it was made public, I haven't stepped on the scenic spots during the day.

Recruitment, canonization, saving people, attending weddings... are all things.

Yang Heng also didn't want to do a good job, so he had to take a break.

In addition, Ying Qianyun's birthday is also coming.

So simply arranged the matter on this day.

Then the problem came again.

It is easy to watch the moon, but it is not easy to have a surprise effect.

This is the ancient times where the night life was lacklustre.

Except for the cancellation of the curfew on the Spring Festival, the whole city celebrates major festivals of lanterns.

In ancient times, when you came out in the middle of the night, what else could you do besides looking at the moon?

Yang Heng only needs to deliver the message.

Ying Qianyun can immediately know what program his boyfriend has arranged.

No surprises at all.

But if I knock on Ying's door in the middle of the night.

Whether it's sending a message or sending a letter.

If you don't mention your name, you won't be able to pass it in.

mentioned.

It is bound to know either Uncle Ying or Aunt Ying.

Dignified, I took Ying's unmarried girl out in the middle of the night (even if it was my fiancée).

Uncle Ying would definitely go after him with a sword.

The next day, Yu Shi was able to talk about the Jinluan Temple.

A good date, why bother.

Entrusting Ying Qianyun's servant to pass the message is also not acceptable.

The servant of Qianyun in his house...never bends his elbow to the outside.

It's impossible to expect them to keep secrets or spread the word.

Since Ying's family did not raise pigeons, Yang Heng did not raise any refined animals to spread the message.

So the flute tone is the only choice.

It is best that only the person in your heart can hear it.

Don’t save Ying’s family after hearing about it...Which one is smarter to find out that his third lady is missing...

Yang Heng didn't know how many times he tried secretly.

Finally measured the right distance.

Very good, this suitable distance...is someone else's yard.

The height, distance, and even the roof are all right.

But, someone else’s yard.

Breaking into the house without permission?

No no no, dignified, how could this be.

Yang Heng inquired about the owner.

See if I can discuss...

The conclusion is that there seems to be something to lose.

This small courtyard was prepared by the Jiang family for the only son in the family, and it was a small courtyard dedicated to studying.

Yang Heng is still very familiar with this only son.

Although they are not as ironic as Ji and Cao, they have known each other since childhood.

I played together for several years when I was young.

It's just that I have lost contact in recent years...

The reason is also very simple. The child has poor grades.

In every small group of teenagers, there is always one child who is exquisite, lively and cheerful, and can have fun with everything.

The thief is smart and will come.

It's just that the grades are not very good.

Parents’ thinking is also very simple.

My child is so smart, how could he have poor grades?

It must have been spent on having fun, and it must have been the people who took him to play that ruined him.

Since then, Yang Heng has rarely seen this childhood partner.

Obviously, he is also on the blacklist.

Even if Yang Heng has a good reputation, his academic performance is also very good.

But Yang Heng definitely does not belong to the "children of other people's family" that the parents of the hopeful Jackie Chan like.

Follow the rules, step by step, and obedient Ying Beiyan.

Jiang Huan's studies did not improve at all because of the Jiang family's isolation.

Instead, it has been suffering for several years.

In the end, he was persuaded to leave by the Imperial College.

The family is also afraid of staying at home, and the loving mother is doting, which leads to not concentrating on studying.

So I chose this small courtyard.

As far as Yang Heng knew, Jiang Huan still failed to pass the exam this time.

It's not that he was not admitted to Juren, but that he was not admitted to the talents.

This caused Yang Heng to retreat.

Thinking with your toes, the Jiang family would never allow themselves to disturb their only son studying hard.

Also for this reason.

Just when Yang Heng was about to turn around and try to find another fengshui treasure.

The childhood friend fell in front of him when he stepped over the wall.

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Yang Heng looked at the sweetheart who walked on the moon like a fairy.

Seeing her threw into his arms with joy.

Holding a beautiful woman with fragrance and warmth in her arms.

Whether it was the troubles before, or now wearing a thin shirt standing on the roof and blowing the cold wind is worth it.

Ying Qianyun is really, really happy.

No matter it’s on the birthday, there are so many things, but I can still see my boyfriend come to celebrate my birthday specially.

Also happy, he remembered what he had said casually.

I am even more happy that he can create this surprise with all his energy.

Ying Qianyun expressed his joy directly and personally.

Pounced lightly into Yang Heng's arms.

Send a sweet and sweet kiss directly.

"Why do you wear so little, it's almost late autumn."

Yang Heng's slightly cold body temperature made this kiss full of surprises not last long.

But people did not leave this embrace.

The scorching internal force passed without hesitation.

It dissipated the coldness in the body and warmed some stiff limbs.

As for why Yang Heng wears so little.

One is for grace and beauty. When you can let your sweetheart come over, you can see the most elegant and unrestrained self.

The second is...Look at the current posture of the two of them, what else do you not understand?

Well, between the young lovers, even if they understand, there is no need to say it.

Yang Heng didn't answer, just with a triumphant smile, he blinked his eyes so softly.

Ying Qianyun glared sullenly, and continued to ride his inner strength.

The person never came out of Yang Heng's arms.

"Unfortunately it's not a full moon."

"A crescent moon has the beauty of a crescent moon."

The two sat down on the roof, leaning against each other naturally.

Looking at the very beautiful moon today.

Unlike modern people, the ancients only liked the full moon for the moon. There is no waning moon in all the paintings and calligraphy works.

In the poem, the crescent moon is the lack of yin, sunny, roundness, and the "difficulty" in this matter.

But Yang Heng and Ying Qianyun felt at the same time that every radian of the moon today bends beautifully.

The brightness is just right, with the cute little stars next to it, no matter how you look at it, it is a beautiful scenery worth preserving.

Ying Qianyun regrets not having a camera.

Yang Heng regrets that his pen and ink cannot paint the night sky.

Yang Hengshun took the small hip flask that had been placed next to him for a long time.

The two of them touched lightly, looked at the moon, sipping the low-quality wine.

Such a quiet and gentle feeling.

People have a kind of expectation of indulging in this tranquility for a lifetime.

They both feel this way.

But they are not in the mountains and forests after all.

The fireworks still surround them.

For example, Aping and Ashun, who are waiting below, are a little anxious.

Why is there no movement?

Has the princess come?

The prince stopped blowing, should he be here?

What about this wine? Do you want to send it up?

Don't use it? Maybe, the prince put on it hasn't finished drinking yet.

I knew I would put a basket on it, and when the prince had finished drinking, he could tie the basket to the rope and throw it down.

Come on, Jiang's roof is too slippery.

Before I tried to put the piano on it, I couldn't get stuck.

"puff."

Ying Qianyun couldn't help laughing.

Quiet years are not bad, and the fireworks in the world are also very interesting.

Although he did not hear the soft words below, Yang Heng, who was easy to guess, couldn't help but smile.

"Next time you have to send them farther away."

"It's nothing, it's interesting." In the past, both Aping and Ashun followed Yang Heng with low eyebrows and pleasing eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the two of them have a talent for talking about cross talk.

"I remember this family is the Jiang family, you borrowed their house?"

Yang Heng paused and briefly introduced Jiang Huan's affairs.

This dynasty has both civil and martial arts, but literature can desperately catch up, martial arts, there is no polishing of winter training and summer training.

It is impossible to become a climate at all.

Cut off the way of martial arts... Then the only way to learn is really high.

"Everyone has their own way."

Reading is the easiest and upright road to walk, and it is also the least risky and safest road.

It is also the most acceptable way for parents.

Once you don't follow this path well...in the eyes of your parents, your life is over.

Jiang's parents are obviously so worried.

And the boy who used to be all-faced and exquisite, after studying hard and still to no avail.

Obviously he didn't intend to just die in his most painful area.

He is sociable and understands human relationships, he is not useless.

So there was this scene of running away over the wall.

"And then?!"

"He crawled back again."

"Ok?"

"He said that since he met me and since I also wanted something, then his original plan could be cancelled."

Jiang Huan handed the matter over to Yang Heng very bachelor.

It is clear that Yang Heng is better to start.

"???"

"He let me ruin his official career."

Ruthless, ruthless enough.

The script team will not disappoint his childhood friends.

Probably just a few days ago.

The erudite scholar invited by the Jiang family for Jiang Huan discovered that the homework that Jiang Huan handed in turned out to be a ghostwriter.

This directly hit the bottom line of the Confucian scholar, angrily expressing that this kind of thief and lazy generation is not worthy of reading the sage book.

A word from a great scholar ruined all the roads of Jiang Huan.

The Jiang family naturally wouldn't recognize it so easily.

Calling Jiang Huan to confront, Jiang Huan yelled so much that it was sincere and sincere.

Because he really doesn't know anything.

He did the homework by himself, not the few handed in. Someone copied his notes.

Things are so stiff here, there is no hard evidence on either side.

Both parties have evidence in their favor.

Yang Heng leaked a little to the left and a little to the right.

Enough for the whole thing to be confusing.

Neither side is willing to let go of admitting their mistakes.

"Jiang Huan promised me that in the past few days, there will never be any Jiang family visiting the other courtyard, and there will be no servants."

Yang Heng can use the house to his heart's content.

As long as you don't burn it, you can toss it anyway.

"Gong Zi Jiang obviously found a way out?"

"In two days, a relative of the Jiang family will come to the door because he heard about this. Then he recommended Jiang Huan to become a scholar in the army."

Civil officials in the army are still small officials with no rank.

The prince of the aristocratic family was clearly prepared to endure hardship when he took this path.

"Jiang Huan always thinks very comprehensively about things. If he needs my help, he won't lose his face. He has come to me a long time ago. Since this is his own choice, it is the best way out for him."

"Unexpectedly." Ying Qianyun touched the blue tile on the roof. "Take a place to pull out such a tortuous thing."

"Yes."

He also didn't expect to be able to meet a friend he hadn't seen for a few years.

Can help at the turning point of the other person's life.

He is also very happy.

Jiang Huan's parents didn't want his son's literary talent and high school champion.

What they want is a guarantee that their children will have a way out in the future.

Rather than clinging to a small amount of wealth, precarious.

Now it depends on Jiang Huan himself, whether he can take this path out.

After talking about the origin of the house, the little couple said something else.

There are those fun in the birthday gift during the day.

There was a chat that Dongyue played a new song at the mansion yesterday...Speaking of which Yang Heng hasn't heard Dongyue play the piano yet.

Yang Heng also said what happened to the four princes recently.

And some small gossips heard in the court recently.

"When I came out, it seemed to fly over with light effort."

"Yes."

It seems that the fairy in the sky has fallen into the mortal world.

"Fly in front of Qianyi." Ying Qianyun then thought of his sister.

"......It doesn't matter."

"Well, Xiaolu and they will explain it."

"Right, Yang Heng."

Ying Qianyun pointed to the position of the moon.

"It's half past the age."

Having been an ancient for more than ten years, this basic skill is also lightened.

"Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a light kiss on his cheek.

"Happy birthday, Yang Heng."

It's your birthday now.

Ying Qianyun got up and flew directly above the spine.

Singing pleasant songs softly.

Stretching sleeves, spinning, lowering the waist, flying, all kinds of incredible movements are displayed on the narrow roof.

The light pink gauze skirt flutters under the night sky, like a fairy, flying in the sky.

Fu Guang Tian Female Dance

The sun shines, and the moon shines.

The goddess came from herself to support the light and came to the world to offer blessings.

The goddess walked on the moon and came here to make love in this world.

Yesterday was my birthday, and you worked hard to give me a little surprise.

Today is your birthday, dance in the sky to please your heart.