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Mo Siyu was held by him. He could feel the cold on his body through his two thin pieces of middle clothes. He covered his body with the bedding and said, "why don't you put on a piece of clothes and open the window again?"
"It doesn't help." Chu Chu said: "the winter night of the moon city is often frozen to death."
After the initial panic, Mo Siyu's mood has calmed down, and she lies back on her bed. "The winter here is really cold, colder than Jincheng and colder than Yuncheng."
Chu Chu Yan's body had gradually warmed up and asked, "did you hear the music clearly just now? Is it the same as the music of your last nightmare? "
"It seems to be the same, but it seems different. I've never heard of it completely." Mo Siyu's finger rubbed the bone whistle on his neck: "when the high priest will send us back tomorrow, I'll test him again."
Chu Chu Yan looked out of the window: "after two hours, the sky will be bright. Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Mo Siyu turned over in his arms and said, "sleep. I don't think I'll dream any more."
They closed their eyes, had no dream all night, and arrived at daybreak.
Everything in the priesthood's house is in order as it was yesterday. The sound of sweeping outside the door, opening and closing the door, yawning and coughing symbolize the arrival of a new day.
Last night, the deathly quiet priesthood became lively again.
Mo Siyu was woken up. When he opened his eyes, Chu Chuyan was already dressed up.
She sat up and said, "brother Yan got up so early."
Chu Chu Yan saw her wake up and put the clothes on the chair on the bed. "The housekeeper came and said that after breakfast, the high priest sent us back to Chu's house."
Mo Siyu was wearing clothes. When he heard the news, he didn't have any mood swings.
After the cleaning, the housekeeper knocked on the door again: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Yu, the high priest said that breakfast would be ready in a long time."
Chu Chu Yan opened the door: "I know, we've packed up."
The housekeeper nodded with a smile and was about to leave, but Mo Siyu stopped him: "old man, did you hear any strange sound when you were sleeping last night?"
The housekeeper's eyes twinkled: "no, what strange sound?"
"It's like... The sound of the flute!" Mo Siyu spoke.
"The old slave is old, and his ears are hard to use. He goes to bed early in this cold day. He doesn't hear any flutes, but only the wind and the trees. Isn't Mr. Yu listening to you
Mo Siyu said with a smile, "maybe I've heard something wrong."
When it's time for dinner, the housekeeper invites Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan to the restaurant.
Qin Wuyan was the only one sitting in the restaurant.
Mo Siyu asked casually, "eh, where's madam?"
Finish saying to want to fan oneself two mouth son, why eat full to support to ask a dead person?
Qin Wuyan was still calm and indifferent: "my wife was tired last night and couldn't get up this morning, so I asked her to have a rest."
Mo Siyu: "tired last night?
A dead man, ignorant and unconscious, can't get up tired after doing anything?
Mo Siyu didn't say a word, and quietly lowered his head to eat breakfast.
Chu Chu Yan and the high priest are not talkative people. After a meal, the housekeeper arranged two horses: "you two, we have agreed that we will escort you back to Chu's home today. The horses are ready."
With his hands behind him, the high priest took them to the gate of the court.
Mo Siyu turned to his horse and looked back at Qin Wuyan standing not far away: "high priest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of playing a song for you."
Then he took out the bone whistle from his neck and put it in his mouth, and the music poured out like flowing water...
Qin Wuyan's face changed greatly!
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Mo Siyu was held by him. He could feel the cold on his body through his two thin pieces of middle clothes. He covered his body with the bedding and said, "why don't you put on a piece of clothes and open the window again?"
"It doesn't help." Chu Chu said: "the winter night of the moon city is often frozen to death."
After the initial panic, Mo Siyu's mood has calmed down, and she lies back on her bed. "The winter here is really cold, colder than Jincheng and colder than Yuncheng."
Chu Chu Yan's body had gradually warmed up and asked, "did you hear the music clearly just now? Is it the same as the music of your last nightmare? "
"It seems to be the same, but it seems different. I've never heard of it completely." Mo Siyu's finger rubbed the bone whistle on his neck: "when the high priest will send us back tomorrow, I'll test him again."
Chu Chu Yan looked out of the window: "after two hours, the sky will be bright. Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Mo Siyu turned over in his arms and said, "sleep. I don't think I'll dream any more."
They closed their eyes, had no dream all night, and arrived at daybreak.
Everything in the priesthood's house is in order as it was yesterday. The sound of sweeping outside the door, opening and closing the door, yawning and coughing symbolize the arrival of a new day.
Last night, the deathly quiet priesthood became lively again.
Mo Siyu was woken up. When he opened his eyes, Chu Chuyan was already dressed up.
She sat up and said, "brother Yan got up so early."
Chu Chu Yan saw her wake up and put the clothes on the chair on the bed. "The housekeeper came and said that after breakfast, the high priest sent us back to Chu's house."
Mo Siyu was wearing clothes. When he heard the news, he didn't have any mood swings.
After the cleaning, the housekeeper knocked on the door again: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Yu, the high priest said that breakfast would be ready in a long time."
Chu Chu Yan opened the door: "I know, we've packed up."
The housekeeper nodded with a smile and was about to leave, but Mo Siyu stopped him: "old man, did you hear any strange sound when you were sleeping last night?"
The housekeeper's eyes twinkled: "no, what strange sound?"
"It's like... The sound of the flute!" Mo Siyu spoke.
"The old slave is old, and his ears are hard to use. He goes to bed early in this cold day. He doesn't hear any flutes, but only the wind and the trees. Isn't Mr. Yu listening to you
Mo Siyu said with a smile, "maybe I've heard something wrong."
When it's time for dinner, the housekeeper invites Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan to the restaurant.
Qin Wuyan was the only one sitting in the restaurant.
Mo Siyu asked casually, "eh, where's madam?"
Finish saying to want to fan oneself two mouth son, why eat full to support to ask a dead person?
Qin Wuyan was still calm and indifferent: "my wife was tired last night and couldn't get up this morning, so I asked her to have a rest."
Mo Siyu: "tired last night?
A dead man, ignorant and unconscious, can't get up tired after doing anything?
Mo Siyu didn't say a word, and quietly lowered his head to eat breakfast.
Chu Chu Yan and the high priest are not talkative people. After a meal, the housekeeper arranged two horses: "you two, we have agreed that we will escort you back to Chu's home today. The horses are ready."
With his hands behind him, the high priest took them to the gate of the court.
Mo Siyu turned to his horse and looked back at Qin Wuyan standing not far away: "high priest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of playing a song for you."
Then he took out the bone whistle from his neck and put it in his mouth, and the music poured out like flowing water...
Qin Wuyan's face changed greatly!
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Mo Siyu was held by him. He could feel the cold on his body through his two thin pieces of middle clothes. He covered his body with the bedding and said, "why don't you put on a piece of clothes and open the window again?" "It doesn't help." Chu Chu said: "the winter night of the moon city is often frozen to death." After the initial panic, Mo Siyu's mood has calmed down, and she lies back on her bed. "The winter here is really cold, colder than Jincheng and colder than Yuncheng." Chu Chu Yan's body had gradually warmed up and asked, "did you hear the music clearly just now? Is it the same as the music of your last nightmare? " "It seems to be the same, but it seems different. I've never heard of it completely." Mo Siyu's finger rubbed the bone whistle on his neck: "when the high priest will send us back tomorrow, I'll test him again." Chu Chu Yan looked out of the window: "after two hours, the sky will be bright. Do you want to sleep for a while?" Mo Siyu turned over in his arms and said, "sleep. I don't think I'll dream any more." They closed their eyes, had no dream all night, and arrived at daybreak. Everything in the priesthood's house is in order as it was yesterday. The sound of sweeping outside the door, opening and closing the door, yawning and coughing symbolize the arrival of a new day. Last night, the deathly quiet priesthood became lively again. Mo Siyu was woken up. When he opened his eyes, Chu Chuyan was already dressed up. She sat up and said, "brother Yan got up so early." Chu Chu Yan saw her wake up and put the clothes on the chair on the bed. "The housekeeper came and said that after breakfast, the high priest sent us back to Chu's house." Mo Siyu was wearing clothes. When he heard the news, he didn't have any mood swings. After the cleaning, the housekeeper knocked on the door again: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Yu, the high priest said that breakfast would be ready in a long time." Chu Chu Yan opened the door: "I know, we've packed up." The housekeeper nodded with a smile and was about to leave, but Mo Siyu stopped him: "old man, did you hear any strange sound when you were sleeping last night?" The housekeeper's eyes twinkled: "no, what strange sound?" "It's like... The sound of the flute!" Mo Siyu spoke. "The old slave is old, and his ears are hard to use. He goes to bed early in this cold day. He doesn't hear any flutes, but only the wind and the trees. Isn't Mr. Yu listening to you Mo Siyu said with a smile, "maybe I've heard something wrong." When it's time for dinner, the housekeeper invites Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan to the restaurant. Qin Wuyan was the only one sitting in the restaurant. Mo Siyu asked casually, "eh, where's madam?" Finish saying to want to fan oneself two mouth son, why eat full to support to ask a dead person? Qin Wuyan was still calm and indifferent: "my wife was tired last night and couldn't get up this morning, so I asked her to have a rest." Mo Siyu: "tired last night? A dead man, ignorant and unconscious, can't get up tired after doing anything? Mo Siyu didn't say a word, and quietly lowered his head to eat breakfast. Chu Chu Yan and the high priest are not talkative people. After a meal, the housekeeper arranged two horses: "you two, we have agreed that we will escort you back to Chu's home today. The horses are ready." With his hands behind him, the high priest took them to the gate of the court. Mo Siyu turned to his horse and looked back at Qin Wuyan standing not far away: "high priest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of playing a song for you." Then he took out the bone whistle from his neck and put it in his mouth, and the music poured out like flowing water... Qin Wuyan's face changed greatly! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
