The stingy father is too black: pick up a funny concubine

Chapter 494 Lu Yuyun's Strategy (4)

"Why is Yuexi here alone, what about him?" Lu Yisheng came to the pavilion, sat in front of Ou Ziyin, and asked concerned, for some reason, every time he saw her, he felt a little excited for no reason.

Inexplicably wanting to get close to her, Lu Yisheng was frightened by his own thoughts, and turned his head to follow her gaze uncomfortably.

The sunset glow is beautiful, the roofs in the distance are covered with a faint golden light, the mountain peaks have become dotted black spots, the sun is completely sunk, and the blue clouds are replaced by more brilliant colors.

The colors in the sky are changing rapidly, sometimes orange red, sometimes bright red, the color of the sunset is fiery, the atmosphere is warm, it is like a fairy wearing a red dress, dancing in the sky, her red dress is constantly waving, Variety.

"Boundless brilliance like a red dress, who wants to be in the wind." Lu Yisheng looked at the sunset, said lightly, then took out a flute from his sleeve, put it near his mouth, and began to play.

The beautiful flute sounded, sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes joyful and interesting, but also slightly sad, as if revealing the mood of the master.

Ou Ziyin turned to look at Lu Yisheng who was facing him. He closed his eyes, holding the flute in his white hands, his slender fingers moved a few times from time to time, his whole person was elegant and sad.

The syllables were like gurgling water, and the voice was like a clear spring. Ou Ziyin closed her eyes, immersed in the beautiful melody, as if she was in a beautiful dream.

At the end of the flute, Lu Yisheng put down the flute, Ou Ziyin patted his little hands and praised with a smile: "The sun is falling, the moon is beginning, Meixia is playing with the flute, who is playing it."

"Doctor Lu is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also extremely talented. This beautiful flute is really intoxicating."

"Hehe, Yuejin was joking. Lu just plays a piece occasionally, and he can't compare to those musicians." Lu Yisheng was still a little youthful after being praised, and shook his head, with a heartwarming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ou Ziyin shook her head and said, "This is the first time I've heard someone play the flute. You play the flute very well. Why don't you teach me?"

Ou Ziyin had a sudden whim, and Ou Zibaixuan spent all day studying dishes for her, so she wanted to give him a surprise.

Lu Yisheng looked at her pair of expectant eyes, which kept flickering, and couldn't help but recall those cold purple eyes. Although the purple eyes were noble and glamorous, he still liked to see her clear, childlike and obsidian eyes.

It's so sparkling, so clear like a spring, it makes people want to take a few more glances.

"Doctor Lu?" Ou Ziyin raised his hand and waved in front of him, raising his eyebrows in doubt.

"En? It's okay." Lu Yisheng was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had lost his composure, and then hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said.

"Yuexi wants to learn to play the flute? Why?"

"I want to brag to the child's father. He's been busy studying food for me recently, so I want to reward him." Ou Ziyin stroked his belly and smiled happily.

Lu Yisheng nodded, the man was really happy: "At the beginning of pregnancy, the appetite is not good, but after the baby is formed, the appetite will be great."

Ou Ziyin nodded, then looked at the flute in his hand, it was so crystal clear, if she learned it, she would play it every day for her baby and men.

"This flute was left by my father." Lu Yisheng had a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, the only thing that smelled like them was this flute.

Ou Ziyin raised her eyes and glanced at him, and felt inexplicably sorry for him?It turned out that it was left by his father, it should be a relic, no wonder he was so sad.

(End of this chapter)