She put her hands on her heart and closed her eyes slightly.
Is it because she has no heartbeat that she has forgotten something?
In the room, the radiance of night pearls lay like hazy silver yarn on the ground.
Luo Qingyue showed a self-deprecating smile, slowly opened her eyes, and covered up too many emotions in her eyes.
He was about to put Xiao Luo Yu down and sleep together.
But I felt an unusual aura filling the air.
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and before she put Xiao Luo Yu away, she heard a melodious, quiet and warm song playing outside the room.
Outside the house, it is more exposed and the night is cooler.
Luo Qingyue settled little Luo Yu, got off the bed, walked lightly to the window, opened the window, and faced a cool breeze.
Not far from the room, there was a peach blossom tree. When she stayed at the inn before, she liked the atmosphere of Anya.
Therefore, the store specially arranged a room for her near the peach blossom tree.
On the peach blossom tree, the peach blossoms have not yet fallen, and from time to time there is a refreshing fragrance.
Luo Qingyue stood in front of the window, looking at the black figure on the peach blossom tree.
The black robe billows, the ink hair flies, and the peerless face has a visual beauty that subverts the world.
He leaned against the tree trunk naturally, letting the breeze flutter his clothes.
He held a lavender jade flute and placed it across his lips, and music as clear as spiritual water overflowed from his lips and teeth.
The peach blossoms fell one after another in response to the scene. He closed his eyes slightly, but the music was still there, peerless and independent.
The wind blew, blowing the tips of his hair, and in the dark night, he looked like a god from the sky, so handsome that it was suffocating.
Luo Qingyue just stood by the window, looking at this scene in the courtyard, and she forgot everything around her for a moment.
After the song stopped, Jun Wuxie slowly raised his eyes and looked at her for a moment.
Luo Qingyue seemed to be waking up from a dream, and she came back to reality instantly. A cold look flashed in her eyes. Just now...she was distracted!
The delicate lips formed a just right arc. Jun Wuxie looked at her and smiled slightly.
It seemed that her absence just now was a very beautiful thing to him.
"Humph!" Perhaps Jun Wuxie saw through Jun Wuxie's thoughts at a glance. Luo Qingyue was a little angry. She snorted coldly and closed the window.
She turned her back, put her hands on the window coffin, and breathed heavily.
Damn it!
She was so distracted looking at the big devil just now. What is going on?
And the big devil's smile just now actually had a sense of gloating about his misfortune.
She was so angry. Why could she lose her temper so often tonight?
Where has her usual calmness gone?
After calming down her mind, Luo Qingyue secretly glanced at the closed window again. The big devil actually found where they lived so quickly. As expected...it was terrifying, and he was particularly difficult to deal with.
Jun Wuxie stood on the treetop and saw the figure reflected in the window through the radiance of the night pearl. He couldn't help but chuckle. It was the first time he saw her so angry. Why did he think she was so cute tonight?
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As if she had thought of something, Luo Qingyue simply flicked off the lights, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
She walked slowly to the bed, calmed down her emotions, and hugged her son to sleep.
Unexpectedly, the sound of the flute outside the room came out again, like a stream passing by, and there was a sense of comfort flowing in the silence.