Quick Transmigration System: Prince Charming is so Affected

The night of the sky terrace is as cool as water, and the red candle is flickering in the window. The drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the water drips quietly along the eaves, making a circle of ripples on the ground, like sighing and retaining.

Walk along the corridor of the main building in the bamboo garden to the end, and then you can enter the peak of Qiushan. It is a rockery made of Huangshi. The stone color is nearly earthy red, and the color is just like autumn.

The appropriateness of the mountain lies in its correspondence with the matched peaks outside the main peak, and in the coherence of its mountain context.

If we say that the autumn mountains in the bamboo garden are stacked, we should say that they are put out. They are so smooth and comfortable that they are in line with the laws of nature and pleasing to people.

In one of the gaps in the mountain, only a few stones and a few bamboo groves are enough for the flow of people. Looking back, people can remember that they are in the rockery only by the cornice in the corner of the Qiuge on the top of the mountain and the jade overpass that can be crossed only one step on the mountainside.

The water splashed from the clear spring on the stone wall fell into the pool, tick, tick

See beautiful trees luxuriant, wonderful flowers, a clear flow, from the depths of flowers and trees in the stone gap under.

A few more steps further north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying tower inserted empty, carved embroidered sill, are hidden in the mountains between the trees.

After the curtain, some people wear gauze and play the piano. The music of the instrument flows between the rising and falling of fingertips, either empty or real, and changeable. It looks like a quiet stream dripping spring. It is clear, ethereal and exquisite. Then the water gathers into a gurgling strong current. With tenacious vitality, it passes through the mountains, reefs and dangerous shoals, and joins the surging river and sea. Finally, it tends to be calm, with only a long sound like a fish leaping fish The occasional splash of water.

In front of it is a white wall, about two meters high, covered with black tiles. The head of the wall is built in undulating waves. In the middle of the cave, the red lacquer gate is concealed, and the sound of Qin and music is faintly heard.

Su Yun is familiar with everything here. He immediately goes back to his room to wash himself.

In the past ten years, Su Yun learned that Chunhua had helped him expand his influence. Now his name is still popular in the world, but not in his original name.

He has a name that makes Su Yun's mouth twitch. He is called Mianzun, because he often goes out with a mask.

What an ugly name it is, not worthy of its own identity.

Su Yun wiped her wet hair and sat on the bed when she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is not locked."

The figure that comes in is Jun Mo's, Su Yun doesn't know what she's doing in the evening.

"Master, I want to ask the master for help."

Su Yun picked her eyebrows in the dark. With the cleverness of the man, did she even come to ask him?

"Where not?"

Jun Mo saw this and immediately pointed out several difficult moves for him, and Su Yun explained them to him patiently.

But I don't know if it is from the body in the spread of fatigue, Su Yun soon fell asleep.

Jun Mo gazed at Su Yun's sleeping face for a long time. He slowly and carefully picked up the man who had been on the top of his heart.

But found that Su Yun's weight does not have how much, so many years, this person's food all go to where?

How to hold it up like a feather? I don't feel a trace of heavy.

Jun Mo sits by the bed and holds Su Yun's hand. He doesn't know how he survived his ten years without a master, but he knows that his master has returned to him after all.

"Su Yun, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Said, Jun Mo quickly bent down to kiss Su Yun's lips.

Or the same soft touch as before, looking at Su Yun's open neckline Jun Mo, can't help but swallow saliva.

Facing Su Yun, he has no self-control.

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