"No, mother, why didn't you hear the point clearly? The point is that I thought you were leaving me, I..."

Feng Qining patted her paw: "What are you, you came to disturb my dream early in the morning, and you screamed so earth-shatteringly, I thought something big happened, you also believe in the things in the dream, are you naive or not?"

Feng Qining gave Murongli a wink, and Murongli threw Lancer out without mercy and without hesitation, and then closed the door, also shutting the ghost crying wolf howling on the door.Passionate picture feast
After Lanser made such a fuss, Yichu also woke up. After eating breakfast and buying some dry food, the three of them continued to set off after asking the shopkeeper for directions.

Hurrying is always a bit boring, a few people have had enough of squabbling, and lying in the carriage bored, Murong Li came out. [

"Tired? Why don't you replace me?"

Yi Chu nodded, and handed the reins to Murong Li, but he didn't get into the carriage, Feng Qining sat in the carriage bored and lazily.

Here, I don't know how many such moments, these days, I have to get used to it.

"Mother, please sing"

After listening to Feng Qining's song in the brothel, Lan Se always thought that Feng Qining could sing again.

"Yes, Ning'er, you can sing another song, I'll blow the flute"

Yichu took out the flute from her body, Feng Qining was drowsy, seeing how excited they were, she braced herself up.

"Ning'er, sing the song we played together before."

"it is good"

Melodious singing, floating on the road.

just smile for you

I run away and I have nowhere to run

Draw the sword and cut the love thread

love

Gently twist between fingers

are only tormented by the words of love

Call yourself a hero in vain

previous life love

how much do you owe

return you today

this life is just for you

willing to draw a prison for you

i'm growing old in prison

Show you my happy smile

this life is just for you

willing to draw a prison for you

i'm growing old in prison

and say hello to others

With a light, soulful singing voice, Feng Qining's expression was concentrated, recalling the scenes with Yichu in his mind, the first meeting in another world, his deep love and no regrets, why didn't he draw a prison for himself.

The first time I sang this song, I wanted to tell him not to use the ground as a prison to trap his people and heart, but he stubbornly plunged into it.

"A beautiful song, a beautiful singing voice"

A low and light voice came from the side, and several people looked sideways. At some point, there was a man beside him.

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