Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

For a while, the people in Beihuang were amazed. Only a few people knew that this was a vision that the person who played the Xuanyin qin and flute was recognized by the soul consciousness of the qin and flute, and the fusion of hearts could produce it.

In Xuanyin Valley, there are also people who are planning for this.

Their Xuanyin family has been hiding here for nearly 100 years, and what they are waiting for is for the Xuanyin Qindi to appear in the world, regain the family's treasure, and face the world.

Nangong Xiao sat at the head of the meeting hall, the elders had already left, his normally easy-going face was now profound, he was calmly looking at the phenomenon in the sky, his fingers were tightly gripping the armrest of the chair, and his eyes revealed calculations.

"Chu Fengyu, you are as heartless as you, yet you still fall in love with him, ha ha."

After a while, he stood up and walked to the door, facing the light in the night sky, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Huang Qingyue, do you still have your heart?"

The song "Infatuation" was infatuated, and the two of them were immersed in this beautiful world, and the scent of orchids spread into their noses, and the fairyland was just so happy.

The intoxicated two didn't know that they had acted like this tonight, they had anecdotal news from the world, and they also panicked some people.

Huang Qingyue put away the flute, her eyes were clear, and it reflected the bright moon in the sky. He knew that it was the Xuanyin Qin, and now he might not be able to hide this treasure.

That's all, who told me to be greedy for a while, and even intentionally lured that person to join him, the melody of the Xuanyin piano and flute is unparalleled in the world, and its reputation is well-deserved.

Looking at the young man in white on the bamboo chair from a distance, Chu Fengyu became a little dazed, and his heart moved slightly.

"Huang Qingyue, if my guess is correct, then you should be the Xuanyin Flute."

He turned his head and stared at the boy in red for a long time, then lowered his head and took out the flute from his arms.

"Exactly."

"I really didn't expect that this seat and you still have such a chance. It seems that you are destined to be this seat's person."

After speaking, he laughed wickedly.

"However, if there is such a commotion tonight, the Xuanyin family may not be able to sit still."

Chu Fengyu stood up and stroked the dust off his clothes.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Looking up at this very different person today, his clear watery eyes are shining with light.

"If you were afraid, you wouldn't take it out."

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, pouring out the moonlight and intoxicating everything.

Even Chu Fengyu was fascinated by this usually rare smile.

"Huang Qingyue, I like you more and more."

Then he clung to the ear of the boy in white, "Especially on the bed."

Hearing this sentence, the young man in white was stunned stiffly, his face was extremely ugly, and then he returned to normal.

"Chu Shizi's face is really thick."

He stood up and pushed someone away, replied sarcastically, and walked towards the house.

Looking at the fleeing young man, Chu Fengyu's eyes were a little dark, after all, it was just a game, and those things that were done would eventually require someone to bear the price.

But he didn't expect that he would also sink in this game, because that figure as bright as the bright moon unknowingly stole his heart and soul.

This bamboo house has only one room, Huang Qingyue who walked into the bamboo house stared at the only bed and frowned, wondering how to sleep like this.

After thinking about it, he wanted to turn around and leave, but when he turned around, he bumped into the person who just came in.

"This seat did not expect, how can you be so active now."

Her phoenix eyes were full of playfulness as she tugged at the person who was about to retreat.

"Chu Shizi, it's late at night, I'm going to rest."

The young man in white opened his mouth coldly, trying secretly to break free from the confinement, but found that he was still a little weaker than him, which was why he was eaten to death every time.

"I only have this room with a couch here. If you are willing to endure frost and dew, I don't mind if you go out and find a place to sleep. However, this place is very cold at night."

Hearing the charm in the words, Huang Qingyue's watery eyes rippled, obviously trying to amuse herself, so she used a little more internal energy, glared at someone angrily, and signaled to let go.

Feeling the slightest bit of force coming from the hand, Chu Fengyu also used internal force, the wrist that was pulled seemed to be a little red.

"If you don't want me to do anything, just stay here obediently, huh?"

Seeing that he was still tossing stubbornly, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, he said threateningly, his other hand was also around his back, and he pressed the person towards him.

At this time, Huang Qingyue stopped, her eyes flickering with emotion, her complexion became abnormally rosy, and her thick black eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Chu Fengyu, you, let go."