Nangong Liyue nodded subconsciously and looked up at the sky.
The sky in ancient times was very blue and the air was fresh and pleasant. She had not breathed like this for a long time.
I closed my eyes and opened my arms. For the first time, I was so serious about getting close to nature, and my heart felt smooth.
"Miss, the weather is so nice today, let's fly the kites." Qiuyue suddenly suggested.
Nangong Liyue was stunned for a moment. She had never flown a kite before, so she was slightly surprised and said, "I don't understand."
Qiuyue smiled sweetly, "It's okay, I can teach you. It's very simple."
As she spoke, Qiuyue walked away excitedly and brought back a kite after a while.
Watching Qiuyue playing with it, she skillfully lifted the kite into the sky according to the wind.
The pattern of the kite was a butterfly, with two long tails left behind. The tails swayed in the air with the wind, but it completely liberated her heart that had always longed for freedom.
When I was a child, besides training, I still trained.
When I became an adult, I started to perform tasks until now.
In their eyes, these things are just childish.
From childhood to adulthood, they were accompanied by nothing but killing.
"Miss, come and try." Qiuyue pulled the silver thread and shouted to Nangong Liyue.
Nangong Liyue suddenly came back from her memories, took the silver wheel from Qiuyue's hand, and let it fly freely. The paper kite in the sky represented the black face who was still bound in her heart.
While Nangong Liyue was quickly unwinding the thread, the wheel was turning rapidly. An unexpected sound sounded. Finally, there was a snap and the thread was broken. At first, the kite was still dancing smoothly in the air, without the fetters of the thread.
The kite's body quickly retreated and flew with the speed of the wind, until it became farther and farther away, and its shadow could not be seen at all.
"The thread is broken." Qiuyue looked at the sky and murmured. The corners of Nangong Liyue's lips rose quietly. The kite's liberation was like the black face in her heart, which was also relieved.
No one can restrain her anymore.
"No problem." Nangong Liyue smiled, turned around and walked back.
At this time, the fox is probably coming back soon.
As soon as she returned to the room, Feng Jingcheng's cheerful voice sounded immediately behind her, "My dear wife, my husband is back."
Nangong Liyue turned around, and what she saw was a slender figure that was shining, noble and generous. She was slightly surprised, why didn't Qiuyue react at all?
Could it be...
Only then did Nangong Liyue realize that the dead fox had probably used a magic spell. This image could only be seen by her, but not by others.
"How much money have you got back?" Nangong Liyue looked at him with a smile, spread out her hands and gestured to ask him for it.
Qiu Yue stepped back understandingly, closed the door, and Feng Jingcheng immediately hugged Nangong Li Yue into his arms, "Madam, I will give you whatever you want. Hurry, tell my husband, do you miss me?"
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Nangong Liyue smiled like a flower and shook her head, "I don't want to." She struggled to open her arms and pointed at Fengjingcheng's heart and said, "Your place is different from my place."
Monsters, can they fall in love?
Nangong Liyue had to undergo devilish training in her previous life, so she regretfully passed through many memories of her beautiful youth.
In her mind, during her youth, exercise occupied all the time, day after day, year after year, until now.
Finally out of the sea of suffering.
Nangong Liyue sighed, "If you really are a human being, I can really consider living my life like this, but you are just a monster. One day, if the Taoist magic and profound magic can take you away,