The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1325 Inexplicably familiar, as if I have experienced it personally

"Hmph! I don't know what's good or bad."

Before the purple-clothed woman could open her mouth, the haughty crowd gathered on both sides of the corridor, immediately there was an angry rebuke.

"Senior Rongxue has kind thoughts in his heart. He is afraid that you will be besieged and lose your life. He specially summoned you to the Feixue Pavilion to take refuge for a while, and you don't appreciate it?"

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Qing Yuan drew a long tone, pretending to have suddenly realized, and then changed the subject, seemingly sincerely thanking, but actually tactfully refusing.

"Since that's the case, please fairies report back to Senior on behalf of my two brothers. We appreciate Senior's kindness. It's not that the two of us don't know what to do and can't accept Senior's kindness. In fact, men and women are different. Feixue Pavilion is not a place to stay for a long time. My two I will leave now, and I will not disturb the fairies' Qingxiu."

"Farewell."

Mu Fan and the boy were in the same mind, they looked at each other, turned and left.

*
"Wait a minute."

Two zither sounds came from the attic, hovering over the courtyard, and Mu Rongxue's gentle and gentle voice clearly entered the ears of every disciple in the courtyard.

"My fairy and the ancestor Xiaoyao are close friends. Mu Fan is the closed disciple of the ancestor and also my nephew. You should not be negligent and secretly speculate and criticize."

"Yes."

Including the woman in purple, hundreds of female disciples in Feixue Pavilion were startled at the same time and responded respectfully.

"clank."

There were two more piano sounds, which seemed to be a warm invitation.

Mu Rongxue's gentle voice was clearly heard by everyone again.

"Nephew Mu Fan, there is no need to deliberately be afraid, please come to the cabinet to have a talk."

"In this case, Mu Fan is worse than obedience, please forgive me for disturbing you.

Mu Fan and Qing Yuan looked at each other, sighed sadly, and bowed their hands in the direction of the attic.

"Two friends, please."

When Murong Xue invited her personally, the woman in purple didn't dare to show contempt any more, she restrained her haughty expression, and greeted her with arms folded.

"Let the fairy lead the way."

Mu Fan responded indifferently, and bowed his hands.

"You two, please follow me."

The woman in purple immediately turned around and led the two of them through the corridor to the attic.

*
The Feixue Pavilion has three floors. The first floor is spacious and bright. The windows are wide open. The cold winter wind blows the snow-white gauze curtains, and the sunlight falls on the ground, leaving mottled spots of light.

Dressed in white, Mu Rongxue was sitting beside the piano table, her white jade-like fingers caressing the strings of the piano, and the clear and pleasant piano sound poured out from her fingertips, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, tinkling.

Mu Fan shook his head, doubts flashed in his eyes.

This scene, he really felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had experienced it himself.

As soon as the song fell, Murong Xue raised her head and looked at the handsome young man walking from the corridor through the gap in the gauze curtain.

Mu Fan's black clothes were stained with blood, his breath was slightly disturbed, and the shallow wounds on his body healed automatically with the passage of time.

Only the torn clothes remained, and the dirty blood stains remained, which testified to the fierce life-and-death struggle not long ago.

Immortal body? !
It turned out to be the legendary immortal body.

If this son can grow up smoothly, his future achievements will be limitless.

Mu Rongxue's eyes flickered, her burning gaze, she couldn't help but linger for a few seconds on the stunning face she glimpsed last night, and her heart beat for a moment.

*
"Xiaoyao sent Mu Fan, and Kunlun sent Qing Yuan to meet the curtain commander."

Mu Fan and Qing Yuan entered the hall, stopped three meters in front of the piano case, and bowed their hands in salute.

"You two nephews are welcome, please sit down."

Mu Rongxue restrained her strange feelings, and greeted the two with an elegant and dignified elder attitude.

The gentle and soft voice gives people the illusion of spring breeze.

　Thank you little fairy Guoping for the monthly pass.

　　(￣ ▽ ￣)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)