What's up with him?He looked very happy just now, why did it turn from sunny to cloudy in the blink of an eye?

Xiao Qiqi was very puzzled, she looked down at herself, she was still the same, and she didn't find anything wrong.

There is a flute sounding long and leisurely, and the autumn leaves are floating in the autumn wind, and there is a trace of indescribable depression and sadness in the flute sound...

Although Xiao Qiqi is young, under the influence of her father, a great music expert, she also understands music theory very well. The sound of the flute is so penetrating, it makes her feel a little sad——

After thinking for a while, he turned into a fox and ran out again. [

The moon and stars were sparse outside the cave, the breeze was clear, Hua Qianye was not waiting for her outside the cave, Xiao Qiqi followed the sound of the flute and looked in the direction of the bamboo forest, and paused.

The bamboo forest spreads for several miles, the branches and leaves are swaying in the wind, and at the top of the bamboo forest, Hua Qianye is sitting on the branches and leaves fluttering, playing the flute, behind him is a bright moon like a disc, the dark blue sky is like a background Slowly unfolding behind him, this month, this scene, this person, has a breathtaking beauty...

Even Xiao Qiqi, who was used to beauties, was shocked, and there was a hint of pride in her big eyes.

Well, the husband she chose herself is excellent, comparable to her father...

Her little heart was full of joy, she tilted her head up and listened for a while, her little paws kept pace with each other, she was completely immersed in his music, even the heartache caused by his little indifference The unhappiness is also thrown out of the sky——

She was fascinated when she heard it, a wisp of flute came from nowhere, and it merged with the sound of the flute from a distance. Follow each other like a shadow, cuddle up to each other...

The sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, and the sound of the flute is deep and round, complementing each other, flowing like a tide in the night wind, more harmonious and more pleasing to the ear——

Xiao Qiqi froze, raised her head and followed Xiao Sheng.

Under the night sky, on top of the bamboo, a woman in green clothes walked in style, with long hair shawl, only a bun was loosely tied on top, a green bamboo hairpin was inserted obliquely, her waist was as slim as a bundle, dancing in the wind. Clothes, lotus steps lightly move, fluttering like a fairy.

Holding a bamboo flute in her slender and fair hand, she flutters along while playing with downcast eyes...

At the end of the song, the woman in green came to a distance of less than two feet away from Hua Qianye: "Playing the flute under the moon, the playboy is in a good mood." Her voice was also as clear as green bamboo, with a faint Ethereal air.

Hua Qianye stood up, and laughed: "If not, how could I invite you here?"

The woman in green also smiled: "It's rare, it's rare. It's Zhu Wan's honor to be called by the playboy..."

The two of them stood on the bamboo ledge and greeted each other, the male was like a jade tree facing the wind, and the female was like a green bamboo, under the moonlight they looked like a couple, it was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Qiqi is still too young. Although she believes that Hua Qianye is her future husband in her heart, she still doesn't know how to be jealous between men and women. Now that she sees them chatting on it, she just has a vague desire for a favorite toy. The feeling of being taken away by others made her feel a little uncomfortable, eager to join them and prove her existence...

But—the bamboo they were on was a bit too high, she couldn't fly yet, she couldn't climb up at all...

She was so anxious that she walked around under the bamboo forest, trying to climb up the bamboo pole with her claws from time to time, but unfortunately this kind of bamboo goes straight up and down.

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