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A quiet flute sound slowly sounded in Luo Liuling's ears, floating melodiously and distant.\%_%_net_origin_creation%_%\

It's like telling your thoughts, lingering and tragic.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Luo Liuling saw a man in white standing on the roof, and the jade flute beside him shiny under the moonlight.

Luo Liuling stood in the yard, and Shui Qianjue stood on the eaves.[

They are all the same white clothes, one flying in white clothes, and the other bleak in white clothes.

Two temperaments spread in the air, and in the distant corners, several figures looked here sneakily.

"I rarely play the flute, as if I have a lot of thoughts."

"Head, don't you stand there too? I think the moon is full and the flowers are good tonight, so I can rarely express my love to the head."

"Why do you rarely confess your love to your head?" A confused voice came, sounding full of confusion.

"I'm so stupid." Two voices rang out, ignoring her and continuing to watch the excited scene.

Luo Liuling's silver thread flashed in his hand and leaped up along the eaves, standing not far from Shuixianjue.

Listening to him quietly, how long has it been since I heard the flute blowing?

It is still as nice and melodious as before, but it is mixed with a deep sadness.

Luo Liuling glanced at him, his eyes dim.

The wind was already very strong on the eaves, which made Luo Liuling's dress rustle.

He was dressed in white and looked like he came from nine heavens, so unrestrained.

The moonlight is like a hook, and the few people are happy and sad. Shui Qianjue only feels that his mood is like the sea, constantly rising and falling.

When he saw her pounce on him and blocking the arrow, his heart hurt.

The deeper the love is, the deeper the pain is.

He said he would be guarding her, but he still couldn't help but want to hug her in his arms, to kiss her hair, and to see her smile.

Too much could not help but make his heart cut like a knife.

Slowly, the sound of the flute was finished, and Shui Qianjue slowly put down the jade flute and looked at the distance with a blurred look.

I was so sad that I forgot that there was a person beside me. Until Luo Liuling recovered and looked at the motionless Shui Qianjue, his expression was so pitiful.[

"Zuo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

When she said this, Luo Liuling's heart also beat. How could she not know what he was thinking? But at this time, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything.

The sudden sound made Shui Qianjue's body tremble. When he turned around, he saw that his deep appearance was right in front of him.

But it's not touching, but just looking, this taste is simply a torment.

"Ling, why are you here?"

"I feel bad when I see you playing the flute alone."

Luo Liuling tilted his head, his eyes full of tiny moonlight.

"Ling, tell me if he is him."

As if he was escaping something, Shui Qianjue changed the subject and looked straight at Luo Liuling, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.

Luo Liuling naturally knew what Shui Qianjue was talking about, and whether he was Ye Wushang.

"Absolutely, you know, there are some things I can't

"You can't tell me, right? It turns out that in your eyes, I'm so untrustworthy."

Inexplicably, Shui Qianjue's tone was a little unhappy, and he felt very upset.

"Absolutely, if there is less danger if there is less one person knows."
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