Si Xue broke her tears and laughed.

She hasn't felt sorry for a long time, but today She suddenly regretted her blindness and her inability to see Mu Wanqing.

"You sing well, too." Si Xue praised from the bottom of her heart, "it's much better than me."

If not because Mu Wanqing's voice is like the sound of nature, Si Xue would not make an exception, and would like to go out to find her and make such a friend.

"You Can you sing me another song? "

Si Xue is somewhat submissive and hesitates to make a request to Mu Wanqing. She seems to be worried that she will refuse.

"Your voice is really like my goddess It's Qing Chen, the singer of the world. I like it very much... "

The voice hasn't fallen completely yet, the division snow shudders.

She realized that she seemed to have said something inappropriate After all, no one should be willing to be said that one of their characteristics is very similar to others.

"Sorry, I didn't mean that..."

But mu Wanqing smiles, "good."

What does it matter that she is Tianhou Qingchen?

Besides, some people in the hospital are willing to listen to her singing, which is actually very good Before leaving, her audience is no longer only those who accompany her.

"I have a new song I wrote for you?" Mu Wanqing thinks of the video he posted on Weibo, and doesn't know how Qiao Wei is doing now.

Si Xue nodded gently.

She waited quietly, waiting for mu Wanqing, who was as beautiful as a oriole, but had a unique charm of her own voice.

"At dusk, the lights are dim, the stars are on the other side,

the girl holds the lamp in her hand, and her smile is as bright as a flower.

You wait for me in the depth of time, listening to the song gently,

I am at the end of my floating life, telling the music of nature.... "

Mu Wan's lips are soft, and her voice is sweet. She is singing songs with little hopes and sadness, and a little cheerful rhythm, which makes the story behind the songs more serious.

Si Xue listens quietly. She can't help humming along with the girl. Sensitive to music, she soon finds the rhythm of this song

"That's nice." Si Xuetian smiles and admires the girl more and more. "Did you write it yourself?"

She must like singing very much, too.

So at the end of floating life, I still want to leave my natural voice behind, and hope there are listeners waiting for her in the depth of time.

"Well." Mu Wan nodded, "if you like, I'll teach you to sing another day."

The two girls hate to see each other late.

They chatted happily for a long time, as if they had finally found a bosom friend. They were all reluctant to part.

"It's time to go back." The night imperial Chen suddenly sinks a voice way.

He interrupted the conversation between the two girls, stretched out his big hand and gently rubbed Mu Wanqing's hair, "obedient."

The girl is like a ball in a moment.

She was a little lost, but she nodded cleverly, "which ward do you live in? I'll come to see you when I have time to play!"

Anyway, as long as her wound healed, she could get out of bed.

Si Xue chuckles, "maybe it's hard to find. You can write down my phone number. If you want to come to me at that time I'll send someone to bring you here. "

Mu Wan nodded, and then with her servant, wrote down the telephone number of Si Xue, and also gave her contact information.

The night imperial Chen wants to block, after all also didn't stop.

"By the way, I haven't asked you What's your name? " Si Xue tilted her head.

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