Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

As she walked casually, she felt that she was becoming more and more unable to figure out Xuanyuan Luoyu's thoughts...

Mu Yue's character is simple, and she didn't have so many twists and turns in the first place. Naturally, she couldn't figure out Xuanyuan Luo Yu's complicated thoughts now...

Just turning around a rockery, there was some movement in front of him.

"Shengjun, do you want to drink more?" The voice was soft and gentle, like a breeze.

Mu Yue's body froze slightly, subconsciously stopping her steps. [

This is the voice of Fairy Bixin.

Mu Yue's ability to remember people has always been good. Although she didn't speak a few words with Fairy Bi Xin, she remembered her voice.

"Bixin, come, have another drink with me." The voice belonged to Xuanyuan Luoyu.

Consistently bright and magnetic, with a touch of laziness.

The sound was blown into the ears with the wind, causing Mu Yue's body to freeze instantly.

It turned out that he was not caught by the guests, but came here to have a drink with Bi Xin.

At this moment, Mu Yue didn't know what it was like.

Subconsciously hiding behind the rockery, he looked in the direction of the sound.

Bypassing this rockery, there is a lake.

The lake water is as clear as a mountain spring, reflecting the surrounding scenery.

There are countless koi in the lake, rippling in circles of ripples in the water from time to time.

And in the center of the lake, there is a small sapphire pavilion with silver bells hanging from the four corners, jingling in the wind.

Connecting the kiosks is an emerald green corridor covered with vines, with dots of flowers swaying on it.

The promenade is reflected in the lake, and the beauty of the scenery is like drawing a picture.

There are green leaves swaying in the lake. I don't know what kind of green leaves they are. They look like lotus leaves but don't quite look like them.

Scattered light pink flower buds drill out among the green leaves, exuding wisps of strange fragrance in the wind.

There is a white veil hanging on the small sapphire pavilion, swaying in the wind like a tide, like a dream.

There is a green table in the pavilion, and two people are drinking at the table.

There were several side dishes and two white jade bowls for drinking on the table, and there were already several wine jars under Xuanyuan Luoyu's feet. Bleak Bleak [