Daughter-in-law

Standing on a high place and looking at the scenery below or in the distance, the mood will be open, and the depression in the heart will also dissipate.

Le Xiao and Kunpeng stood on the top of the big tree. Even if they didn't speak, they wouldn't be embarrassed, and they felt very relaxed and happy.

The little doll on the shoulder sighed: "It's so comfortable——"

Le Xiao couldn't help smiling: "Little baby can really feel all my emotions, Mr. Kunpeng, would you like to give it a try?"

Kunpeng glanced at the little doll on his shoulder and said, "It can't feel my mood."

"why?"

"Because the little demon who made it has low mana, it cannot detect the hearts of people with high mana."

"Oh." Le Xiao touched the little baby's face and said regretfully, "It's really a pity. I don't know how Master Kunpeng is feeling at the moment, and I don't know if you are happy with me."

"If I'm not happy, I won't hang out with you." After Kunpeng said this, he paused, a little surprised that he was different today.

Le Xiao said with a smile: "Master Kunpeng, you are very different today. If Master Kunpeng used to talk so much, you would only say a few words and could not detect your thoughts and moods. Always be careful when talking to you, worrying that I will say the wrong thing and make you unhappy, I don’t want to see you in a few months, your mood has changed so much, do you think this is such a big change from the new world related?"

Kunpeng said, "Maybe."

The old underworld without the sun used to make people feel bad, and they have to face battles and negative emotions from time to time. After a long time, the mood will become depressed, especially because I have no one to confide in. It is even more impossible to release myself. Who would be in the mood to joke at that time, it is already very good if it has not turned from a beast to a beast.

Because of this, the Supreme King chose to let him take care of Le Xiao.

At that time, he was not willing to take care of a weak human being, but the Supreme King said that only by taking care of weak mortals can he arouse his inner softness and kindness, so that he will not become a cold and ruthless ferocious beast, so when taking care of Le Xiao , he keeps it as a pet. If the pet is hungry, he will feed it. If it is sick, he will feed it medicine and take care of it. , I feel inexplicably happy when I see a pet, and I feel like I have lost it and found it again.

Afterwards, there was a sun in the old underworld. Under the leadership of Lu Zhou, the monsters became united, and they no longer fought to the death for a city. The mood of the monster changed, and so did his. He enjoyed such days very much. , unconsciously talking more.

Kunpeng took out a purple flute from space and handed it to Le Xiao: "For you."

Le Xiao was stunned: "The demon soldier has already given me one, you don't need to give me any more."

"This flute is made from a piece of broken bamboo that I took from Zizhu who lived for tens of thousands of years this afternoon. It is definitely ten thousand times better than the flute given to you by the demon soldiers, and the sound will be clearer. If you look at the sky or There is no better flute than it in the world." Kunpeng stuffed it directly into his hand: "And it can only be matched with people who understand the rhythm and know how to cherish it."

Le Xiao held the flute tightly and said, "I've heard from you that monsters can easily become spiritual after living for decades or a hundred years. Although plant-type monsters are relatively slow in cultivation, they will become spiritual as long as they live for hundreds of years. Now that you cut off the bamboo from the purple bamboo that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, don’t you cut down a monster that has become a monster?”

The little doll on the shoulder said sadly: "It's so sad."

Kunpeng couldn't help laughing: "I just pulled half of his hair."

"Ah, half a hair?"

"Well, the bamboo in your hand is only half of Zizhu Demon's hair, and it won't hurt his body. See if the flute is good, if not, I'll redo it for you."

"Okay." Le Xiao checked the flute. The body of the flute is straight, the bamboo joints are well-proportioned, the appearance has no cracks, no insect holes, and the bamboo quality is not to mention. There is no reason why it is made of bamboo for thousands of years: "Thank you, Kunpeng It is very good, my lord, very good, the best flute I have ever seen."

The little doll on the shoulder: "Happy, I'm so happy."

Kunpeng said, "Try to see the timbre."

"Okay, let me try playing a piece of music." Le Xiao put it on his lips: "It's a shame."

Then, the beautiful and crisp flute sounded high in the air.

The monsters walking on the street couldn't help looking up, and saw a handsome Qingnian who looked like a moon fairy standing on the top of a big tree, playing the flute, and the breeze blew his clothes, making people stop and look at him. he plays.

He Bo, who was peeking in the dark, was deeply attracted by Le Xiao. This was the first time he saw Le Xiao like this. His face was like a moon fairy, and his temperament was dusty and elegant. It gave him a feeling that the other party was a fairy, and he It is the feeling of ordinary mortals, and the other party is getting farther and farther away from him, and it is almost impossible to catch the other party. It can even be said that the other party has long since left his control and no longer belongs to him.

He Bo couldn't help but think of when they first met, because Le Xiao had no scriptures on love, he was quickly captured by him in the lingering flowers.

At the beginning, they were really sweet. Le Xiao would come to his apartment to find him to wash and cook for him after class. As long as the two of them were free, they would go on a date, or stay at home and sit on the sofa and hug each other. Watching movies together, the only bad thing is that he doesn't like when Le Xiao composes music, because when composing, he doesn't blow the whole song like now, it will make people feel annoying intermittently, so he asked Le Xiao Don't compose music at home.

At that time, Le Xiao agreed, and because of this, Le Xiao became very busy, accompanying him at night, going to other places to practice or compose new songs early in the morning before dawn, and doing odd jobs when he was free. , people become more and more haggard, but I don't know how to understand him, but I dislike Le Xiao more and more like the yellow-faced woman among others. She looks so ugly, so she can't help stealing food outside.

At the beginning, he would feel guilty and feel sorry for Le Xiao, but later he became addicted to stealing and took it as fun. It wasn't until Le Xiao said that he broke up that he felt extremely panicked and realized that he had taken root in his heart, but he didn't realize it That's all, and he was used to Le Xiao accommodating him, so he said hurtful things to Le Xiao.

Now that I think about it, I regret it. If I had been more careful and frightened at that time, like Kunpeng had been nicer to Le Xiao, the two of them would not have come to this point.

The piece is very short, only 2 minutes long, but it makes people immerse themselves in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Kunpeng looked at Le Xiao who looked like a banished fairy, and the smile in his eyes grew bigger and bigger. He was really glad that the Supreme King sent him to take care of Le Xiao.

Le Xiao put down the flute, calmed down, and said with a smile: "The flute is really good, I like it very much, it can make people play better tunes."

"It's you who play well. You don't know that the music you play is very contagious and deeply rooted in people's hearts. It affects everyone's emotions and is very beautiful." Kunpeng got up and walked in front of him, removing the sticky air for him. Mouth hair.

Le Xiao smiled at him.

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth curved into an arc.

Hiding in the dark and peeking at He Bo, he almost gritted his teeth when he saw this scene.

The two people on the top of the tree stood together, and they were so damn right.

No, no, no, Le Xiao belongs to him, and the Rabbit God also said that there is a red line between him and Le Xiao, so Le Xiao will definitely not be able to escape.

He Bo hesitated for a long time, but in the end he refrained from disturbing them, and Le Xiao didn't want to see him now, if he went out, Le Xiao's impression would be even worse.

He stared at them for a while, then left with a sullen face.

Kunpeng looked at the place where He Bo was staying, curled his lips, and said to Le Xiao, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back and rest?"

Le Xiao was a little bit reluctant to go back so early, but he was embarrassed to let Kunpeng accompany him again.

At this moment, the little doll on Le Xiao's shoulder said, "I'm not happy anymore."

Kunpeng raised his eyebrows.

Le Xiao was ashamed and hurriedly took down the little doll: "Let's go back."

Kunpeng asked, "Do you still want to go back?"

Le Xiao didn't know how to speak.

Kunpeng rubbed his forehead hair and said, "It's not impossible to say what's in your heart."

Le Xiao nodded: "I want to stay later."

"Okay, you can stay as long as you want, do you want to wait to see the sunrise?"

Le Xiao's eyes brightened: "Okay."

Kunpeng smiled lightly, without the little doll reminding him, he could tell from Le Xiao's current expression that he was very happy now.

He took out tables, chairs and pastries from the space: "Let's sit down and watch the moon now."

"it is good."

While the two were sitting on the top of the tree chatting, Shuaishen just learned how to flirt and returned to the room where the president lived.

The president had just come out of the shower and was wearing a robe.

Seeing that the president wanted to wipe his head, Shaoshen quickly snatched the towel over: "I'll wipe your head."

The president didn't object either, and sat down very naturally and waited for the god of decline to serve him.

Blowing into his ear while rubbing, Baishen asked, "Is it comfortable?"

The other party's technique was not good, and the water flowed into the eyes and ears. The president was uncomfortable when he wiped it: "If you wipe the water on my face, I will feel more comfortable."

Shuaishen depressedly wiped off the water stains on his face.

The president saw through the mirror that he was wiping his head seriously, and said, "Wipe the water off my chest too."

"Oh." Shuaishen reached into the president's collar with a towel, quickly wiped off the water, then withdrew his hand very politely, and then tried hard to think about how to seduce the president again.

The president secretly rolled his eyes: "What a pig's brain."

"..." Shuaishen was sweating all over his head: "What are you scolding me for?"

"I'm just scolding myself." The president rubbed his brain: "Thinking about how I am also a president, how can I be defeated by a stupid pig after being an emperor in this world."

"Who's a stupid pig?"

"No one." The president got up tired and lay down on the bed: "Those "concubines" really worked all night in vain, trying to teach a pig well is as difficult as going to heaven."

This night, although he and Yue Yixiao were chatting, their attention was still on Shuaishen, who knew what Shuaishen was doing.

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