The night is as cool as water, and everything falls into sleep.
Suddenly, the faint sound of flute came from the back mountain, almost indescribable, and she was probably the only one who could hear it.
There was no moonlight tonight, no lights were lit in the room, it was very dark.
The sound of the flute lingers in her ears. If it is the melodious and ethereal sound of the flute, it is a sleeping song, even more ethereal than the music of nature. She will not resist and can still fall asleep.
But the sound of the flute at this moment is a bit messy, and there are even a few sounds that are abrupt and messy. It can be heard that the people of the sheng and flute are in a messy mind.
The chaotic flute sound did not dissipate for a long time. She couldn't fall asleep, put on her cloak and floated towards the back mountain.
There is no moonlight, no stars, the night sky is pitch black, and the mountains are dim, and only the sound of sorrowful flutes lingering in my heart.
Hearing the sound of the wind and the mysterious aura, the sound of the flute gradually calmed down.
He was a little surprised. This was a maple leaf forest, far from Jinlan Garden. He deliberately crossed half of the mountain, and she could not hear it.
"He Qu?" At some point, a small black figure stood under the maple tree.
Upon hearing this, Feng Feili smiled slightly, listening to her teasing voice, for some reason, his irritability was swept away, and he suddenly became light and surprised, and was surprised by her unexpected surprise.
"No, I just want to find troubles."
"In this way, there is no flute to sheng, no moon to enjoy, no words to say, and I should go back."
"Qiongying, don't leave, wait..." Feng Feili said in a hurry, and he was a little confused after the words came out.
"Hmm?" The slightly slanted eyebrows bent slightly, and a faint smile appeared in the phoenix eyes.
Feng Feili was stunned. Even though the night was dark, he could still see the smile in her eyes. It was a pair of deep eyes, which were a little brighter than the half moon in the sky when it bent.
"The sound of the spring comes, and the sound of the flute is better than the sound of the flute. It's better if the flute doesn't have the flute."
"The bright moon cannot be touched, but the red maple is available at hand, so why not appreciate the maple?"
"You and I can say it, and the sound of water, wind, and birds are singing. Isn't this also a saying? You and I can listen quietly."
The gentle voice slowly overflowed, and her eyes, like a clear spring, reflected her figure, exuding a bit of nervousness and expectation.
The smile in her eyes became even more intense, and she replied, "In this way, I have no reason to leave."
When Feng Feili heard this, he felt very happy. Seeing that she was two feet away from him, he slowly approached her, as if she would float away if she was not careful.
The night wind hit, and the clouds in the night sky floated, and in a short while, the moonlight was clear.
"The shadow of the sky and the moonlight also came quietly." Feng Feili was surprised and filled with joy. He never felt that the moonlight was so beautiful, dazzling.
The shadow of the sky looked up at the distance, and there was still no light in the phoenix eyes.
In this other world, she had never looked at the bright moon carefully. Now, after looking carefully, she realized that it was not the bright moon of Lengyue Kingdom, nor was she the Lengyue Kingdom anymore, and she no longer resented God's injustice to her.
I no longer hate the cold moon and wind. In fact, what she hated most in her previous life was that she could not stand up.
Under the moonlight, the red maple becomes brighter and has a red luster.
"Qiongying, what is your greatest ideal?" Feng Feili suddenly asked. He often talked with her about the past and the present, talked about the wind and the moon, and expressed his own opinions, but never involved himself. She was still a mystery.
"Ideal? Probably not, I just want to do it." She was too persistent in her previous life and had too much resentment in her heart. In this life, she only wanted to do it.