Jiang Ling looked at him, "So you now..."
Wan Ran knew she would ask, "I told the emperor everything I knew, thinking I could be of some help. He allowed me to leave the capital, and from now on..."
He lowered his eyes and smiled, his voice drifting away on the breeze.
"There is no longer any royal orphan Pei Xuan in the world, only the dancer Wanran."
There seemed to be a faint reflection of light in his eyes, scattered like the glow of fireflies.
But Jiang Ling thought it was great.
All the prosperity, extravagance, and ups and downs are not suitable for him and cannot affect him at all.
Just like his dance, ethereal, free and unrestrained.
You don't have to be like the sun or the moon, just a firefly will be fine.
Jiang Ling raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly, "That's a pity. I think the word 'Xuan' sounds really nice."
Wanran also laughed and made a rare witty remark, "Then you can call me Ah Xuan, I'm not against it."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then the smile faded and they walked away with the wind.
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"Where are you going? How long will you be gone?"
“The road ahead is unknown, so just go with the flow.”
"Then you must come back when I give birth and drink a full moon wine."
"Okay, I'll remember the date and I won't be late."
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Jiang Ling stood in the pavilion, watching the carriage departing, kicking up clouds of dust.
"Have a safe trip." She said softly.
This is the life he wants, to travel all over the country and dance anywhere and anytime.
She turned around and saw Zhou Jingan coming on horseback. She couldn't help but smile and said, "I told you to be late because of something. Didn't you see me?"
The scenes outside the window passed by one by one. Ah Shui exclaimed and handed the package that had been stuffed into the carriage to Wanran.
"Sir, this is..."
Wan Ran looked up at the bundle of clothes and money and chuckled softly, "Keep it well. When her baby is one month old, use it as a gift."
He raised his hand to open the car curtain. The sky outside was clear and the breeze was gentle.
A smile spread across his lips, and he murmured softly, "It's a nice day..."
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