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Chapter 45 Do you want to see me? Here it is

Mo Yunling looked at him in surprise. Did he recognize himself? Could it be that his disguise skills were not high enough?

Smiling slightly, Mu Zhixuan said: "Recognize a person not with your eyes, but with your heart." Mu Zhixuan put his slender hand on his heart and his eyes fell softly on Mo Yunling.

Mo Yunling opened her mouth, not knowing how to proceed. This person was the one she had met once on her wedding night, and he should have been the flute player that night.

After pondering for a moment, Mo Yunling said: "Thank you very much, Master, for saving your life that day. Also, why don't you come out and see me that night?"

He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the night sky. His melancholy eyes looked at Mo Yunling's clear eyes. After a long time, he said slowly: "You want to see me?"

Mo Yunling was slightly startled and looked at Mu Zhixuan in confusion as to what he meant by this.

Seemingly sensing Mo Yunling's hesitation, Mu Zhixuan said softly, "I won't hurt you."

"Why, do I feel familiar with you? Do we know each other?" Mo Yunling looked at this handsome face, and the melancholy eyes made her feel inexplicably distressed.

"We know each other now." Mu Zhixuan's clear voice came, "And I hope that in the future, the high mountains and flowing water will play the piano and flute together." As he spoke, the long flute in his hand was slightly raised. Mo Yunling looked at the long flute and then showed his expression.

Yan Yixiao.

There is nothing better than making friends through music. "If you don't mind it, of course that's great." Mo Yunling's eyebrows were filled with joy. He was the first person she had ever seen who could perform Xiao Yin's performance so well.

Moreover, she had an irresistible feeling towards him. His melancholy eyes and alienated look all made her heart tighten. She had an inexplicable feeling for him.

"Call my name." Mu Zhixuan asked softly.

Mo Yunling came back to her senses and said with a faint smile: "Brother Mu."

"No, call me Zhixuan." Mu Zhixuan said firmly, looking at Mo Yunling firmly.

Mo Yunling was slightly stunned. Seeing his serious look, she paused and shouted: "Zhixuan." Then she added, "My name is Murong Yunling."

"Yun Ling." Mu Zhixuan looked at Mo Yun Ling with a smile, his warm expression was like the spring sunshine.

When he heard him calling her name, Mo Yunling was stunned for a moment. Yunling, it seemed that someone had called her this way a long time ago.

Looking at the sky, Mo Yunling was shocked to realize that she still had to go to the painting boat. Biqing was still there. She looked at Mu Zhixuan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's getting late today, I have to leave first."

Already."

Mu Zhixuan nodded and said nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Yunling looked at Mu Zhixuan and said seriously: "Then how should I find you?"

The alienated look gradually dissipated, and he looked at Mo Yunling in shock, then showed a warm smile, "I will go find you."

Mo Yunling felt relieved and said, "We'll see you later!" After saying that, he headed back the way he came. Bi Qing must have been very anxious.

The person beside him had already gone away, and a trace of worry flashed in Mu Zhixuan's eyes. He looked up at the endless night, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

White clothes and plain snow were flying in the wind, lingering with sentimental thoughts. I don't know when a man in blue had stood quietly next to him, staring at him solemnly with a pair of eyes.

"Is she her?"

The air suddenly seemed to be condensed, and the silence was terrifying. After a long time, he whispered softly, "If anyone dares to hurt her, they will be killed."

Su Mu nodded, "She is the person I talked about in Bishui. She is a rare and strange woman. If you don't tell me, I will protect her. But, I still said that, is she her?"

Mu Zhixuan glanced at the empty street in front of him, then turned around, his plain clothes flying, and disappeared into the night, leaving Su Mu standing there with a thoughtful look on his face.

Mo Yunling had just left, and suddenly thought of this question, why did he know that he could play the piano, accompanied by the piano and flute, and why was she so happy?


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