Shocking love robbery

Chapter 508 Willing to be the Southwest Wind

The room was filled with a layer of thin and gentle moonlight, reflecting the man in white and light robes in front of the bed.Luan Wu didn't know if she was asleep at this time, or she was stupefied by Ning Ze's technique. In short, she was sleeping extremely peacefully, and she didn't notice anyone beside her at all.

But Ning Ze reached out and gently rubbed Luan Wu's injured ankle. The movement was extremely gentle, and Yue Liuli unconsciously melted a piece of softness in her heart, full of emotion.

Suddenly a quiet and trance voice came, but it was Luan Wu who woke up: "Master."

Ning Ze's hand froze slightly, and after a while, the strength in his hand came down, and he said in a clear voice: "Although Zhuo Yuan's medical skills are good, I still don't feel at ease as a teacher, so I came to see you. "

He took the ointment on his body, and gently rubbed Luan Wu's ankle, the cold feeling dissipated, and when it reached the bottom of her heart, it was warm, making her eyes wet.

She couldn't control it anymore, she suddenly reached out and hugged Ning Ze tightly, lying in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat and feeling his warm embrace.

Ning Ze didn't move, just let her hug him like this, after a long time, Ning Ze patted her on the back lightly and said: "When Master is not around, you have to listen to Yingzhao and Qingyan, and don't leave Zixu. Does the palace know?"

Luan Wu raised her head slowly, with a bit of reluctance on her face, but she still nodded and said in a resentful voice: "Then you have to come back earlier."

Ning Ze smiled slightly, nodded his head and said softly to her, "You are unparalleled in piano skills, but you still lack a good one. Fuxiqin is the gift that Master will give you when he comes back. You will definitely like it."

Luan Wu's eyes brightened, and she asked him with joy on her face, "Master really wants to give me the Fuxiqin?"

Ning Ze stared at her in a daze, and said in a daze, "That was originally yours."

Luan Wu showed suspicion and blinked. Ning Ze suddenly woke up and realized that he had slipped his words, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, the Fuxiqin was originally intended to be a gift for you to get started, but I didn't know its meaning at the time. whereabouts, that’s why I gave you the Chongming Bird.”

Luan Wu's heart was sore and soft, she raised her head and looked at him with tender eyes and asked, "Why does Master treat Xiao Wu so well?"

Ning Ze's thin lips were tightly pursed, his deep eyes flickered slightly, then he looked away and said softly: "Because you are my apprentice, who should I treat if I don't treat you well?"

Luan Wu was a little disappointed, and asked in a cool voice, "Is it just because of this?"

Ning Ze sighed softly, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's getting late, go to rest early."

Luan Wu panicked and held his hand suddenly, begging: "Master, don't leave me."

"I won't go, I'll stay here with you, sleep." Ning Ze helped her lie down, guarding her side, Luan Wu held Ning Ze's hand tightly, and then closed his eyes.

The warmth flowing from Ning Ze's palm gradually made Luan Wu feel at ease, a smile slowly overflowed from the corner of her lips, and she murmured like a dream but not a dream: "Master, if I were the southwest wind on Fuqing Mountain Well, so I can..."

Her voice slowly drowned out, as if she had fallen into a boundless dream.

But it was such a sentence that moved the bottom of Ning Ze's eyes. Those shining eyes stared deeply at the person in front of him. He reached out tremblingly to caress her delicate and beautiful facial features, and then leaned over. A soft kiss fell on her lips, tossing and turning.

Outside the window, Yue Liuli looked at Bai Xuan in confusion and asked him, "What does Luan Wu mean by that sentence?"

Bai Xuan's bewitching purple pupils narrowed slightly, and sighed: "Didn't you realize that the wind in Zixu Palace is all blown from the southwest?"

Yue Liuli was taken aback for a moment, only to hear Xuan Yuan's mellow voice say quietly: "May it be the southwest wind, and die forever in your arms!"

　"If Lord Wuli is reincarnated, it must be Cao Zhi.Because of this sentence: I wish to be the southwest wind, and I will die in the king's arms forever. This is Cao Zhi's seven mourning poems! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)