"You'll know if you go and see." Xiaobai's charming blue eyes also flashed with a touch of melancholy, and he was moved by the ethereal and poignant flute sound.
After hearing this, Xia Ziluo got up, tidied up a little, picked up Xiaobai and left in search of the vague and sad sound of the flute.
"Green Lotus Residence." Xia Ziluo muttered as he looked up at the three elegant and elegant fonts.
Green Lotus House is also set up in the lotus pond behind Fenghe Restaurant. It is surrounded by some jasper-like green lotuses. It is separated from the White Lotus House where Xia Ziluo lives by four small buildings.
Xia Ziluo walked to the door of Green Lotus House with light steps. With a slight push, the ajar door suddenly opened a crack. As if possessed, she followed the sound of the flute and gently walked upstairs. .
On the second floor, at the window, a man in a light blue gown with ink bamboo embroidery on his clothes was holding a jade flute, standing by the window and playing a sad flute sound. His slender back was lingering with wisps of sadness. A slight breeze blew through the window. , lifting up his jet-black hair, his sleeves and robe swinging slightly, reflecting the fields of lotus leaves outside, like a peaceful but slightly sad picture.
Walking up to the second floor, Xia Ziluo walked forward involuntarily. He just wanted to see what the person playing the flute looked like. Suddenly, he accidentally kicked the small stool at his feet, and the sudden sound disturbed him. Man by the window.
He turned around gracefully and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in his room with a white fox in his arms. He frowned slightly and a voice mixed with a touch of sadness slowly flowed out, filling the room with sadness.
"Why does the girl appear here?"
When the man turned around, Xia Ziluo was completely shocked. This man was simply the best of the best. He was so beautiful that he could not be stained by fine dust, and he was as elegant and refined as the fireworks of the world.
His skin is crystal clear and white, and he has finely carved and flawless facial features. His slender eyebrows fly into his temples. Underneath is a pair of deep and melancholy black eyes that are as dazzling as obsidian. Looking down, they look like a powerful stone. It attracts you like a magnet, making people deeply intoxicated, losing themselves, losing the reserve and solemnity that a woman should have. The straight bridge of the nose, the thin red lips, blend with the sunset slanting in from the window, and the whole body exudes softness. The light is so beautiful that you can't bear to look away.
"Of course I was attracted by your melodious and moving flute sound."
Xia Ziluo Yingying smiled and replied lightly, but those clear eyes still stayed on the man's face, reluctant to move away. Naturally, such a high-quality man should be appreciated and not squandered.
It's so beautiful, it's really so beautiful. I admire it secretly in my heart.
Xiaobai nestled in Xia Ziluo's arms, despising a woman who almost drooled when she saw a handsome man.
"Don't you have any sense of shame, girl? I'm looking at you like this." A clear voice flowed out like the gurgling water in a melancholy river.
"The reason why I am absent-minded is entirely because you are too beautiful. After all, it is still your fault." Xia Ziluo distorted unreasonably.
Hearing this, the man couldn't help but smile, as if the sun was rising, diluting a little of his sorrow. I have never seen such an unreasonable woman. It was obvious that she had lost her temper first, but she even blamed others for her fault. On the head.