In the small pavilion with drizzle
LUO jiuchen stands on the fence, the sound of Xiao is long and lingering, as if he is telling about the sorrow of separation and lovesickness.
Standing there like this, he had a kind of independent flower falling man and a slight taste of swift and swallow flying together.
Ning Xuemo did not appreciate it. She fell outside the pavilion and looked at him with her arms in her arms.
When Xiao Sheng stopped, Luo jiuchen's eyes focused on Ning Xuemo: "ah Mo! Does my Xiao sound good? "
"That's good. I can't study hard in the noisy street reading." Ning Xuemo chuckled: "but I would like to advise you that you are only a guest in the Vatican Palace after all. Do the guests always quarrel with the host? Both nianmo and I don't like the sound of Xiao. You really want to play it. You may as well go to it to play it. "
Luo jiuchen looked at her, and his eyes were deep in the rainy night: "ah Mo, don't you think these Xiao sounds are familiar to you? You used to love listening to the flute. "
Ning Xuemo's heart leaps. She recovers the memories of the demon lord amo and stays in those stages of her dream. What follows is unknown
She may take this opportunity to ask questions! Maybe I can ask you something.
She smiled lightly: "it was not now, people's preferences will change. Time is too long, and there are too many things happening. Forgive me for my poor memory. I can't remember some things clearly. When did I hear your flute? "
"When you were a child No, it's when you're still in the stone. Amo, you are actually hatched by our own hands. " Luo jiuchen has bright eyes.
Ma Dan, it's really prenatal music!
She raised her eyebrows and looked at him. She said, "go on."
Luo jiuchen sighed: "more than 50000 years ago, I found a stone egg in the mountain. I recognized it as a spirit created by the heaven and the earth. But at that time, you were stared at by a snake and almost got into its belly. I saved you in the snake's mouth and placed you in a place full of spirit to make you hatch better. At that time, I was afraid that you would be bored and I would whisper it to you every day. Every time you hear it, I will let the eggshell light up to match the rhythm of my seat. It's very clever. Later, I had to leave for a while, and I couldn't find you when I came back... " He seems to be immersed in the ancient memories, slowly tell.
Ning Xuemo looks at him, but he doesn't speak. The man has the grace to incubate her, but he has also killed her, almost killing her!
It's even if it's so opposite.
"Amo, I fell in love with you at first sight and have been looking for you." He looked at her again and smiled, his eyes affectionate.
Love an egg at first sight?! What a strange taste he has!
This man is a smiling face tiger. What he said will never let you guess which sentence is true or false. He laughs like a generous fairy, but what he does is not the same thing at all!
His gentle attack on her is obvious these days.
When she was in bed, he not only came to see her every day and talked with her, but also brought her all kinds of nutritious products and all kinds of rare fruits for recuperation.
Ning Xuemo in order to suit his words, there is also a match, not a match with him.
But this man is really an old fox. He speaks without a leak. Ning Xuemo asked him several times without any valuable clues, so he didn't bother to deal with him.
Ning Xuemo heard that he said "love at first sight" and smiled: "your words are not true. It's the first time I've heard that you love an egg at first sight."