The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

Mu Jieyu, who was immersed in the sound of the flute, couldn't help looking sideways at the man beside him. He was wearing a delicate robe fluttering in the wind, and his black hair was flying.Standing on the cliff, it is as if you will become a fairy in the blink of an eye, which makes people look ethereal.

He is so elegant and unique, Lanzhi Yushu.If he wasn't in such a place, he should be the kind of immortal who is independent from the world.Being able to play this kind of music, does it mean that there is such a trace of hope and pursuit in his heart that the wild cranes, sitting and watching the clouds roll and clouds, and lying down to watch the flowers bloom and fall?

It's just that in such a day, I'm afraid that the man in front of me may miss this life...

Thinking of this, Mu Jieyu couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"In this world, is there any reason for perfection? There is always a choice, and there is gain in return." Slowly putting down the flute, Xuanyuan Zhirong said in a flat voice.

Mu Jieyu felt uncomfortable, and looked at him with pity that he didn't realize: "The so-called willingness and gain is based on having a choice. My lord...do you have a choice?"

The long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed: "Ms. Mu is sympathizing with me?"

Mu Jieyu suddenly regained his senses, avoiding Xuanyuan Zhirong's overly persuasive gaze, and did not answer.

Xuanyuan Zhirong looked at it for a while, then raised his hand again, the white jade flute lay across his cool lips, and his slender fingers danced nimbly.

This time, the sound of the flute has changed from the melodious and clear melodiousness of the past, and has become majestic, just like thousands of troops and horses coming to the mountains and rivers with overwhelming momentum.

Soon, birds circled over and spread their wings above their heads. Their clear and high-pitched calls were intertwined with the majestic flute sound, composing a song of incomparable music.

This scene made Mu Jieyu dumbfounded. She never believed that dancing and singing could attract butterflies and birds, but after experiencing it personally, she realized how shocking it was that penetrated into the soul.

Amid the shock of Mu Jieyu, the sound of the flute was heard here, and the circling birds seemed to be still intoxicated by the lingering sound. Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his long arms, and a snow-white bird shot down from the sky like an arrow, obediently Coincidentally, it stopped on Xuanyuan Zhirong's arm.

Mu Jieyu looked at the bird. Its face as big as a baby's fist resembled a cat's, its eyes were round and bright, and its small body was only slightly bigger than an ordinary pigeon.But it has a slender beak, as sharp as an eagle, two claws and eight fingers, black and hard like a hook, with a cold light shining, it is not ordinary at first glance.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his two hands to touch the little thing's head, and asked in a soft voice as if he was addressing a child.

"It's a mess, it's a mess!" The little thing opened his mouth, and a small wax pill spit out in Xuanyuan Zhirong's palm.

Mu Jieyu was taken aback, completely disbelieving that the clear and crisp voice came from this little thing's mouth.Can't help but look at this strange bird that looks like an owl is not an owl, looks like a pigeon is not a pigeon, looks like a parrot is not a parrot.

"Don't peek at Grandpa, don't peek at Grandpa!" The strange bird puffed out its small chest, proudly despising Mu Jieyu.

Mu Jieyu was startled at first, then his eyes turned cold, he flipped his wrist, flicked two fingers, and a silver needle flew towards the strange bird.

"Bad woman, bad woman!" The strange bird screamed, but its movements were not slow, and it flew up to avoid Mu Jieyu's attack.