Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 274 Don't Lose, Don't Forget
Huangfu Yao's handsome face sank slightly, and the numbness of her waist that was pressed on her waist by her soft and boneless hands before suddenly turned into a bold provocation because of her words.

He won't have a baby?
Then he wants to see if she will bear him a baby!

The deep eyes were a little darker, but after a while, the deepness turned into a shallow smile from the heart.

He said, "Luoluo, you mean that you want to have a baby for me?"

Xuan Luo was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Huangfu Yao's answer would be this.

"How is it possible? Huangfu Yao, you don't understand human speech, do you? What I'm saying is that you won't have children."

"But the master can let you have a baby, and, without the master, you can't have a baby." He looked at Xuan Luo's pretty face that was slightly red and slightly angry, and said meaningfully.

At this moment, Xuan Luo just felt that he couldn't raise his breath, his beautiful eyes were full of anger and shame, "Shameless!"

She thought, she would never want to see Huangfu Yao deflated in her life!
This monster, this mouth is really...
Huangfu Yao grabbed Xuan Luo's hand, with a smile in his eyes, but his face was very serious, "Okay, since you don't like talking about children, let's talk about what you did tonight."

Although the tone was a bit coaxing, it directly hit Xuan Luo's deathbed.

The last thing she wants to mention is what happened tonight, okay?According to his past practice of being jealous, she really didn't know what he would do.

"I'm a little tired, can I go to bed first?" Her previous anger and shame dissipated instantly, and her eyes were full of pleading.

Huangfu Yao gently pulled her to the front corridor, and said in a low voice, "Since you still had time to tease me just now, now you should also have the energy to play the piano with me and see the scenery."

"That's fine, that's fine." She said coyly, as long as she wasn't asked to explain what she did to find Yue Zhixiang tonight, she would have no objection.

Glancing at her relieved look from the corner of the eye, Huangfu Yao smiled inwardly and clenched the catkin in his hand.

At the end of the corridor is a low stone gate, behind the stone gate is a field of pear blossoms.

Under the tall pear tree, there was a lyre. With just one glance, Xuan Luo could tell the origin of the lyre.

"Is this Mo Wang from the Kingdom of Jin?" Xuan Luo asked softly, although he was asking, he was already sure in his heart.

"Yeah." He snorted, expressionless.

Xuan Luo shrugged, "How could such a good thing be here?"

As far as she knows, there is a flute and a qin in the Kingdom of Jin. Don’t lose it, never forget it. The flute is never lost, and the qin is never forgotten. Foundation.

Because the owner of this flute and this qin has the power to change the fate of the world, and therefore, Mo Shi Mo Wang has been hidden in the imperial palace by the emperors of the Jin Kingdom, and the last time he was alive was more than 100 years ago.

And at that time, it was the time when the entire continent was in chaos, and heroes were everywhere, vying for the hegemony of the world.

It is also because of the present world that never loses and never forgets that the Kingdom of Jin became one of the four powerful countries that merged with Dayan, Jin, and Yue.

Huangfu Yao didn't speak, just leaned over slowly, and gently stroked Mo Wang's body with his hands. His expression at this moment was something that Xuan Luo had never seen before. In his eyes, Mo Wang seemed to be carrying his countless Thoughts and happiness.

She read it right, Huangfu Yao was very familiar with Mo Wang, so familiar that he regarded it as a part of his life.

"Come and take a look." He suddenly tilted his head, raised his eyes to look at Xuan Luo, with an inexplicable arc on his lips.

Xuan Luo was stunned, as if there was a heavy weight under his feet.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare? Or don't you want to?" The voice was a little cold, from the bottom of my heart.

Xuan Luo suppressed the surprise in his eyes slightly, and walked over.

"Well, I'll touch it." She said, covering Mo Wang with her hand.

A faint icy feeling came into the palm of her hand and brushed over the strings. She clearly felt a hot and powerful force calling for something, but when she looked closely, there was nothing.

The strings are under her fingertips, singing shallow and sad tunes...
It's just that no one can hear the saddest voice in the world.

Huangfu Yao's eyes became darker because of Xuan Luo's trembling fingers just now, and he put his hand on Xuan Luo's wrist, and nodded lightly: "It likes you very much."

Xuan Luo tilted his head, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, "How do you know?"

"Didn't you just try to communicate with it?" He smiled, and the smile reached his eyes.

Xuan Luo was dumbfounded, because Huangfu Yao's smile reached the bottom of his eyes, without the slightest bit of reluctance or pretense.

At no time did she feel that this man was the cleanest and most beautiful existence in the world.

Noticing her blankness, he just looked at her shallowly, waiting for her to recover.

After a while, Xuan Luo regained consciousness.

"Where is Mo Shi?" She asked, Tsukuru looked away casually, but the base of her ear was red.

It was the first time to look at him so obsessively, how embarrassing!
"Over there." Huangfu Yao stretched out his finger and pointed directly opposite Xuan Luo, Xuan Luo followed his hand and looked over, the misty moonlight, eyes full of pear blossoms, and these were not the amazing scenes in her eyes, the real amazing thing was there Among the pear blossoms, under the moonlight, there is a flute shining with light jasper. The whole body of jasper makes people feel pure and infatuated instantly.

"That's—" Xuan Luo was so excited that she couldn't speak. She thought that it was her great blessing to be able to see and never forget in this life.

Not for their legends, not for their power, but for the purity and beauty that rises from the bottom of my heart at the moment I see them, and the infatuation and admiration for love.

Lovesickness stays together, never loses and never forgets.

Knowing the shock in her heart and feeling the joy in her heart, Huangfu Yao gently raised his beautiful sword eyebrows and smiled, "If you like them, they are all yours."

Xuan Luo opened his mouth wide.

"I really like never forgetting, but I never thought about possessing them. Sometimes, only what really belongs to me makes me feel happy and stable. As long as I can see and feel them from afar I am very satisfied with the love between heaven and earth and the little bit of purity and beauty contained in it." She said every word, every word was so sincere.

Huangfu Yao guessed that she would refuse, if she did not refuse, it would not be Xuan Luo in his heart.

"So what if they really belong to you?" he asked.

"Oh?" Xuan Luo shrugged, "I don't think I'm so lucky."

"Can you play the piano?" He suddenly changed the question.

"Yes." She nodded, and Yue Mo guessed the medicine sold in his gourd.

Huangfu Yao approached the pear tree where Mo Shi was placed step by step, stood still, raised his head, "How about you and me playing a qin and flute together?"

Xuan Luo curled his lips slightly, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)