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Chu Chuyan thinks that she can't go back to Jincheng and falls alone in the moon city. He feels pitied and feels that his inexplicable anger just now is too wrong...
seeing Chu Chuyan's delay, Mo Siyu asks in surprise: "brother Yan doesn't like the jade flute I chose? I tried it for you, brother Yan, and the sound quality is very good... "
seeing Chu Chuyan's silence, he said," if brother Yan doesn't like it, I'll give it to you in exchange for something else. This jade flute is for me. "
Just as he was about to take back the Jade Flute, Chu Chuyan grabbed it and held it tightly in his hand: "who said I didn't like it, I just... I didn't expect that you would be so careful to choose a gift for me..."
seeing that he took it, Mo Siyu immediately said with a smile: "brother Yan, do you want to play a song? I just played two pieces of music, but it's so beautiful that people in the street are attracted. "
Chu Chuyan said: "look at the small shape, Chu Chuyan was dumbfounded.
He followed the melodious and graceful sound of the flute to find her.
If people don't know it, they think it's the Acacia played by a woman locked in the boudoir.
Seeing Chu Chu's silence, Mo Siyu said, "brother Yan, why don't you play a song for me?"
Chu Chuyan didn't refuse, so he put the jade flute on his lips:
the sky was hanging all around the mountain. The mountains and the sky are sitting in the curtain. The wind blows on my clothes.
East of the lake, west of the river. East to west, endless. It's not as good as you.
Another blow:
a flower. A cup of wine. Don't say goodbye to Huajun. Life is more than parting.
The lines follow. Sit with me. There's no one like me. Spring melts and butterflies fly.
Mo Siyu's face was red, the fragrance of osmanthus wine melted in the cold wind, and the slight drunkenness of the upper part poured out again.
She turned her head and looked at the young man in the same plain white dress and fox fur cape. For no reason, her elder brother said: "if you like the little master of Chu family, take him back to Jincheng...
Mo Siyu's brain is a little dull, but her words are out of control." will you take you back to Jincheng? "
The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end.
Chu Chu's head turned to Mo Siyu's bright eyes, which were as black as obsidian. They seemed to have been washed by snow water. Their eyes were very bright and beautiful, just like the surface of a lake.
It reminds him of his eyes in the clear water pool behind Tianen temple for no reason.
Chu Chu Yan asked, "what did brother Yu just say?"
Mo Siyu's face suddenly turned red and denied: "it's nothing. I just feel dizzy..."
Chu Chuyan saw her face turned red, her eyes were a little hazy, and her drunkenness was obvious. "If you can't sit, let's go to the front and find a carriage to go back to Chu house..."
Mo Siyu also felt that she was sitting on the horse His back was too cold, so he nodded: "OK, go to the inn over there to borrow a horse..."
then he shook the reins and ran forward quickly.
Chu Chu Yan saw this and had to catch up quickly.
The sun had already set, and the night soon came.
It's getting dark very early in winter, and the pedestrians on the street are almost gone.
The wind is very strong, roaring, blowing on the face, biting cold.
Mo Siyu rode quickly, and a faint cry for help came from the dark alley on the side of the road.
Mo Siyu thought that he had heard something wrong. After listening for a while, he found that there seemed to be a fight inside, so he beat his horse to the alley.
Chu Chuyan follows her behind...
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Chu Chuyan thinks that she can't go back to Jincheng and falls alone in the moon city. He feels pitied and feels that his inexplicable anger just now is too wrong...
seeing Chu Chuyan's delay, Mo Siyu asks in surprise: "brother Yan doesn't like the jade flute I chose? I tried it for you, brother Yan, and the sound quality is very good... "
seeing Chu Chuyan's silence, he said," if brother Yan doesn't like it, I'll give it to you in exchange for something else. This jade flute is for me. "
Just as he was about to take back the Jade Flute, Chu Chuyan grabbed it and held it tightly in his hand: "who said I didn't like it, I just... I didn't expect that you would be so careful to choose a gift for me..."
seeing that he took it, Mo Siyu immediately said with a smile: "brother Yan, do you want to play a song? I just played two pieces of music, but it's so beautiful that people in the street are attracted. "
Chu Chuyan said: "look at the small shape, Chu Chuyan was dumbfounded.
He followed the melodious and graceful sound of the flute to find her.
If people don't know it, they think it's the Acacia played by a woman locked in the boudoir.
Seeing Chu Chu's silence, Mo Siyu said, "brother Yan, why don't you play a song for me?"
Chu Chuyan didn't refuse, so he put the jade flute on his lips:
the sky was hanging all around the mountain. The mountains and the sky are sitting in the curtain. The wind blows on my clothes.
East of the lake, west of the river. East to west, endless. It's not as good as you.
Another blow:
a flower. A cup of wine. Don't say goodbye to Huajun. Life is more than parting.
The lines follow. Sit with me. There's no one like me. Spring melts and butterflies fly.
Mo Siyu's face was red, the fragrance of osmanthus wine melted in the cold wind, and the slight drunkenness of the upper part poured out again.
She turned her head and looked at the young man in the same plain white dress and fox fur cape. For no reason, her elder brother said: "if you like the little master of Chu family, take him back to Jincheng...
Mo Siyu's brain is a little dull, but her words are out of control." will you take you back to Jincheng? "
The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end.
Chu Chu's head turned to Mo Siyu's bright eyes, which were as black as obsidian. They seemed to have been washed by snow water. Their eyes were very bright and beautiful, just like the surface of a lake.
It reminds him of his eyes in the clear water pool behind Tianen temple for no reason.
Chu Chu Yan asked, "what did brother Yu just say?"
Mo Siyu's face suddenly turned red and denied: "it's nothing. I just feel dizzy..."
Chu Chuyan saw her face turned red, her eyes were a little hazy, and her drunkenness was obvious. "If you can't sit, let's go to the front and find a carriage to go back to Chu house..."
Mo Siyu also felt that she was sitting on the horse His back was too cold, so he nodded: "OK, go to the inn over there to borrow a horse..."
then he shook the reins and ran forward quickly.
Chu Chu Yan saw this and had to catch up quickly.
The sun had already set, and the night soon came.
It's getting dark very early in winter, and the pedestrians on the street are almost gone.
The wind is very strong, roaring, blowing on the face, biting cold.
Mo Siyu rode quickly, and a faint cry for help came from the dark alley on the side of the road.
Mo Siyu thought that he had heard something wrong. After listening for a while, he found that there seemed to be a fight inside, so he beat his horse to the alley.
Chu Chuyan follows her behind...
she is not alone www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Chu Chuyan thinks that she can't go back to Jincheng and falls alone in the moon city. He feels pitied and feels that his inexplicable anger just now is too wrong... seeing Chu Chuyan's delay, Mo Siyu asks in surprise: "brother Yan doesn't like the jade flute I chose? I tried it for you, brother Yan, and the sound quality is very good... "seeing Chu Chuyan's silence, he said," if brother Yan doesn't like it, I'll give it to you in exchange for something else. This jade flute is for me. " Just as he was about to take back the Jade Flute, Chu Chuyan grabbed it and held it tightly in his hand: "who said I didn't like it, I just... I didn't expect that you would be so careful to choose a gift for me..." seeing that he took it, Mo Siyu immediately said with a smile: "brother Yan, do you want to play a song? I just played two pieces of music, but it's so beautiful that people in the street are attracted. " Chu Chuyan said: "look at the small shape, Chu Chuyan was dumbfounded. He followed the melodious and graceful sound of the flute to find her. If people don't know it, they think it's the Acacia played by a woman locked in the boudoir. Seeing Chu Chu's silence, Mo Siyu said, "brother Yan, why don't you play a song for me?" Chu Chuyan didn't refuse, so he put the jade flute on his lips: the sky was hanging all around the mountain. The mountains and the sky are sitting in the curtain. The wind blows on my clothes. East of the lake, west of the river. East to west, endless. It's not as good as you. Another blow: a flower. A cup of wine. Don't say goodbye to Huajun. Life is more than parting. The lines follow. Sit with me. There's no one like me. Spring melts and butterflies fly. Mo Siyu's face was red, the fragrance of osmanthus wine melted in the cold wind, and the slight drunkenness of the upper part poured out again. She turned her head and looked at the young man in the same plain white dress and fox fur cape. For no reason, her elder brother said: "if you like the little master of Chu family, take him back to Jincheng... Mo Siyu's brain is a little dull, but her words are out of control." will you take you back to Jincheng? " The sound of the flute came to an abrupt end. Chu Chu's head turned to Mo Siyu's bright eyes, which were as black as obsidian. They seemed to have been washed by snow water. Their eyes were very bright and beautiful, just like the surface of a lake. It reminds him of his eyes in the clear water pool behind Tianen temple for no reason. Chu Chu Yan asked, "what did brother Yu just say?" Mo Siyu's face suddenly turned red and denied: "it's nothing. I just feel dizzy..." Chu Chuyan saw her face turned red, her eyes were a little hazy, and her drunkenness was obvious. "If you can't sit, let's go to the front and find a carriage to go back to Chu house..." Mo Siyu also felt that she was sitting on the horse His back was too cold, so he nodded: "OK, go to the inn over there to borrow a horse..." then he shook the reins and ran forward quickly. Chu Chu Yan saw this and had to catch up quickly. The sun had already set, and the night soon came. It's getting dark very early in winter, and the pedestrians on the street are almost gone. The wind is very strong, roaring, blowing on the face, biting cold. Mo Siyu rode quickly, and a faint cry for help came from the dark alley on the side of the road. Mo Siyu thought that he had heard something wrong. After listening for a while, he found that there seemed to be a fight inside, so he beat his horse to the alley. Chu Chuyan follows her behind... she is not alone www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
