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Yun Qiu had always felt that the flute was the image of an elegant young master, but the flute never said anything to her in praise. Now that he heard the flute say such straightforward words, his heart jumped with joy and nervousness.

At this moment, there was no one else in the world. There was only Yeye Flute and Yun Qiu. The two of them looked at each other affectionately, Yun Qiu's face was dyed red, and the night flute's eyes were filled with a smile.

"My wife, is this alright?" Because she cared, no matter how beautiful Yun Qiu was, the flute did not want her to reveal her beauty. As long as he knew Yun Qiu's beauty, it would be enough.

At this moment, the flute was actually very angry. He had seen many women. Yun Qiu was indeed not particularly beautiful, but at this moment, Yun Qiu was a unique beauty in his eyes. The night flute could not imagine how much trouble it would bring to him if other people thought the same way to Yun Qiu in the future.

The flute only wanted Yun Qiu to be by his side. Whether she was beautiful or not, or even if she was devastatingly beautiful, was his business. He did not wish for such an outstanding Yun Qiu to go out to recruit bees and lead butterflies. A large tree rouses the wind. Yeye Flute understood this principle very well.

The words of the flute suddenly changed and his expression became unclear. Yun Qiu felt uneasy in his heart as he guessed, "Could it be that my master thinks that my outfit today is not good enough?"

While she was speculating, she suddenly felt her face heat up. Yun Qiu raised his head and saw the deep emotion in the Night Flute's eyes as it gently caressed her cheek.

"Husband, you …"

Yun Qiu looked at the night flute in surprise. The night flute gently embraced her into his embrace. "My wife, your husband wants to have it for himself."

So, so … She had misunderstood the flute. It seemed like this method was rather useful, and Yun Qiu was very happy at the moment. Actually, it would have been great if she could make the flute happy. She also knew that rushing would only make things more difficult, so she was willing to let time change their relationship.

At this moment, Yun Qiu was exceptionally grateful towards Yu'er. She had actually never noticed these things before. Now, seeing such a breathtaking expression on the flute, he had heard such beautiful words from the flute. Yun Qiu had a beautiful fantasy. She hoped that time would stop until today, so that this beautiful scene could be forever frozen here.

Yun Qiu shyly leaned against the night flute in her arms, his voice shy and hopeful. "Husband, you, you think …"

Although he heard the praise from the flute, Yun Qiu still wanted to ask the flute and get a clear answer. However, after hesitating for a long time, Yun Qiu still did not have the courage to ask.

The night flute gently caressed Yunqiu's hair. As if seeing through her thoughts, it said, "My wife, in your husband's heart, you have always been very beautiful."

What sweet words could be more pleasant to hear than this?

From afar, they could see the night flute gently hugging Yun Qiu, their backs looking very harmonious.

"A scholar with a beautiful woman …" When Yu'er arrived and saw this scene, her eyes were filled with admiration and comfort. She couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Seeing Yun Qiu so happy now, Yu'er also felt a lot happier. Although she was truly lonely here, when she saw the scene before her, no matter how much she had to pay, she felt that it was still worth it.

She should not be present at such a beautiful scene. Yu'er thought to herself. It seemed that she would be at a loss again. Yu'er snickered as she left, happily walking towards the kitchen.

Yu'er had just left when Yun Qiu raised his head to look at the flute. His eyes were filled with a desire to refuse, but they were also full of charm. Master, let's go back. "

Looking at the sky, it should be getting late. Soon, it would be noon. Furthermore, the weather was getting colder and colder, and Yun Qiu did not want the wind to blow at that moment.

The night flute nodded. Just as Yun Qiu was about to turn around and leave, her body suddenly soared into the air. He could not help but exclaim, "Ah!"

In the next second, Yun Qiu's beautiful face once again revealed the color of red, for no other reason than that of red. Because the flute was holding her right now. Yun Qiu whispered, "Husband, please let me down …"

Even though they were the only ones here, if Yu'er saw this, Yun Qiu would be teased by her again. Thinking of that naughty girl Yu'er, Yun Qiu could do nothing but feel humiliated and angry!

The flute did not reply Yun Qiu, but it was clear that it was in a very happy mood. Because in the arms of the flute, Yun Qiu clearly felt the flute's chest vibrate. Yun Qiu had no choice but to act like a turtle that was hiding its head.

When Miss and Young Master come back, Yu'er thought, they will be very happy. Just as she was thinking of this, there was movement outside the door. Yu'er went out to take a look curiously, seeing that the flute was carrying Yun Qiu.

Yu'er immediately looked at Yun Qiu dubiously. Yun Qiu glared at Yu'er, but his momentum was obviously useless. Yun Qiu could only whisper, "Husband, let me down …" Yun Qiu thought that she wasn't as delicate as this. It wasn't because she couldn't walk on this path.

Sometimes, Hou Yunqiu would think that the flute was spoiling her too much. For example, right now, it was making her at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the flute had heard her and let her down. As soon as Yunqiu was free, she wanted to run into the house, but she had been in the Night's Flute for too long. Yun Qiu's body was still soft, he had no energy left and was about to fall to the ground.

The flute immediately supported Yun Qiu as it said with a smile, "My wife, be careful." Yun Qiu could only cover his face in his heart. It was such a shame again!

Looking at Yu'er's gaze towards Yun Qiu, she was clearly saying, "Miss, I didn't think that you and Young Master progressed so quickly!" Yun Qiu could only silently sigh in his heart. Actually, she was not the active one, so even though most of the time it was her who went to the flute, in the end it was the flute that protected her.

Yun Qiu didn't want the flute to see him lose his composure, so he hurriedly said, "Eat." Then he really buried his head in his food.

Yu'er shook her head and sighed, "Miss, ah, Miss, isn't this the same as this place?" It was obvious that he wanted to cover it up!

Night Flute only gently stroked Yun Qiu's head. "My wife, you have to eat slower. Don't choke."

Yun Qiu: "…"

Actually, Yun Qiu had been thinking about what Yeye had just said. Yun Qiu had never actually been in contact with men ever since she was born. Her only fiance, Ning Heng, was a woman whom her mother had previously appointed. Therefore, the two of them could be considered childhood sweethearts. However, Yun Qiu did not have that kind of feeling towards Ning Heng. Before this, Yun Qiu did not understand. But now she understood.

Yun Qiu knew that regardless of whether it was the flute or others that spoke sweet words in the future, it would not be worth what the flute said today. Yun Qiu thought, such moving words of love could be said to be the most she had heard in her life.

Yun Qiu didn't realize that the flute's every move now was affecting her mood even more. Moreover, unknowingly, Yun Qiu's subconscious was making changes for the flute. It was because, without knowing when, he had felt his heart palpitate.