The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The night was as cold as water, and everything fell into sleep.

Suddenly, there was a vague flute sound from the back mountain, which was almost inaudible, and she was probably the only one who could hear it.

There is no moonlight tonight, and there is no light in the room, it is very dark.

The sound of the flute lingers in her ears. If it is a melodious and ethereal flute sound, it is a lullaby, even more ethereal than the music of nature. She will not resist and can still fall asleep.

But the sound of the flute at this moment is a bit disorganized, even occasionally there are a few abrupt sounds, messy, it can be heard that the thoughts of the person who played the flute are messed up.

The chaotic sound of the flute did not dissipate for a long time, she could not fall asleep, put on her cloak, and drifted away to the back of the mountain.

There is no moonlight, no stars, the night sky is pitch black, and the mountains are also eclipsed, only the melancholy sound of Xiao is lingering in my heart.

Hearing the sound of the wind and the mysterious aura, the sound of the flute gradually calmed down.

He was a little surprised. This is Maple Leaf Forest, which is far away from Jinlan Garden. He deliberately crossed half a mountain, so she couldn't hear him.

"He Qu?" At some point, a small black figure stood under the maple tree.

Hearing this, Feng Feili smiled slightly, and hearing her teasing voice, for some reason, the restlessness in his heart was swept away, and he suddenly became brisk and surprised, and the surprise came unexpectedly from her.

"No, just looking for trouble."

"So, there is no flute to enjoy, no moon to enjoy, and nothing to say, so I should go back."

"Qiongying, don't go, wait a moment..." Feng Feili said in a hurry, but after the words came out of his mouth, he was a little at a loss.

"Huh?" The slightly slanted eyebrows were slightly bent, and a faint smile was reflected in the phoenix eyes.

Feng Feili stared blankly, even though the night was very dark, he could still clearly see the smile in her eyes, those were a pair of deep eyes, brighter than the half moon in the sky when they were bent.

"The sound of Lingling, the sound of the spring is better than the sound of the flute, it doesn't matter if the flute is not a sheng."

"The bright moon cannot be touched, but the red maple is at your fingertips, why not enjoy the maple."

"Words, you and I can talk, and the sound of water, wind, and birdsong, aren't these also words? You and I can listen quietly."

The warm voice slowly overflowed, and her figure was reflected in the clear eyes, revealing a bit of tension and anticipation.

The smile in her eyes grew even bigger, and she replied: "So, I have no reason to leave."

Hearing this, Feng Fei was overjoyed in his heart, seeing that she was only two feet away from him, he slowly approached her, as if she would drift away if he didn't pay attention.

The night wind blows, the clouds in the night sky float, and after a while, the moonlight is clear.

"Qiongying, the moonlight is also coming quietly." Feng Feili was pleasantly surprised, his joy was overflowing, he had never felt that the moonlight was so beautiful, so dazzlingly beautiful.

Qiongying raised her head and looked into the distance, but the phoenix eyes still couldn't see any light.

In this other world, she had never looked at the bright moon seriously, but now she looked at it seriously, and realized that it was not the bright moon of the Lengyue Kingdom, and she was no longer the herself of the Lengyue Kingdom, and she no longer resented the injustice of God to her. No longer hating Hanyue Xufeng, in fact, what she hated most in her previous life was not being able to stand up.

Under the moonlight, the red maple is more bright red, with a red luster.

"Qiongying, what is your greatest ideal?" Feng Feili asked suddenly. He often talked with her about the past and the present, and talked about the past and the present, expressing his own opinions, but never involving himself. She was still a mystery.

"Ideal? Probably not, I just follow my heart." In her previous life, she was too persistent and had too much resentment in her heart. In this life, she just does what she wants.