The tight rehearsals in the past two days have achieved certain results, but we still encountered difficulties.
Although I have many ideas, the scene arrangement I need is
In this era, we simply don’t have that kind of technology and ability, so we can only be anxious.
But then I thought about it, I spent so much time just to seduce the tyrant, I really couldn’t bear it!
In the middle of the night, Jade Butterfly had already gone to bed, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter.
I asked Yudie to ask Ruyue from Shangyi Palace to make me two gauze and fluttering pajamas, and put them on for Yudie to see.
She screamed repeatedly, not complaining that it was immoral!
Alas, ancient women were really conservative.
It was really uncomfortable without air conditioning on a hot day. I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.
Suddenly I heard a vague and leisurely flute sound, and I was extremely curious. In this situation,
In novels, a certain male supporting character usually has a beautiful encounter with a certain female protagonist on a beautiful night.
After thinking about it, he quickly put on a pure white Shui Yun Shang, stood up, and walked out of the room with his hair disheveled. Why was his hair disheveled?
I heard people say that women look beautiful when they wear loose hair...
The moon was very bright, so I didn't carry a lantern and followed the sound of the flute to a small garden very close to Molixuan.
A slender silver figure on the roof in front of me shocked me. It turned out to be him!
Under the moonlight, his white brocade robe trimmed with gold was coated with a layer of silver light, giving it a dreamlike halo.
He held an emerald jade flute in his hand, and the breeze blew over it, filling his nose with the fragrance of flowers.
His wide cuffs were fluttering in the wind, and the loose hair on his forehead was sliding around his face.
The leisurely and cold sound of the flute and the halo printed on the jade flute made him appear isolated from the world, so lonely.
It gave me an inexplicable heartache.
Suddenly I remembered that someone said that people who like to play the flute generally have a cold personality. Is this true?
"Feng Qingran..." I called softly, and he looked towards me, surprise flashing in his eyes.