Waste material stupid concubine crazy world

Chapter 472
Qing Ye threw down a sentence, raised his heavy feet, then turned around, set his eyes on the door not far away, and stepped to...

The small footsteps, although light, hit the man's body, but they were heavier, louder, and heavier than the weight of the heavy mountain.

He cast his gaze over, and the white figure that walked out slowly burned hotly in his eyes, until the white figure disappeared at the corner of the door, the fiery heat in the eyes never disappeared...

Under the brilliant light, the man's blue pupils dimmed little by little, blending into the same color as the night sky in the room, just like the night sky, dull, lonely and confused.

And the woman outside the Huaguang wiped away her tears, walked a few steps, stopped again, turned her head, and shouted in the direction of Huaguang: "Boss Mo, I will wait for you to marry me again!" .”

"Remember, if you dare to escape, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, until you are old and old. If you don't want me to travel around the rivers and lakes with you, working hard day and night to find you, then don't run away from my sight." idea."

The shouting was accompanied by the woman's tears, and after she finished speaking, the woman flew away and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​night sky...

It's not that she doesn't want to stay in Nanlin Academy, it's just that the current Yucheng refuses to recognize her, and she has no choice.However, she left the two "little bastards" here. She thought that if the man was Yucheng, even if he had some difficulties, he would not be willing to make her and the child suffer.

Jue Yucheng, whether you are Boss Mo or Ye Jue, once I, Mo Qingye, recognize it, I will never try to escape again.

……

Tonight, Yucheng and Qingye stayed up all night.

But at this moment, in a corner of the Tianxue Country's Prime Minister's Mansion, in the dead of night, under the moon in the deep sky, a lonely and desolate sound of flute slowly swayed.

The woman in the blue dress had a distant and cold gaze, her eyes blended with the deep night sky, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in her eyes, but the sound of the flute was as sad as a cry, empty and desolate, The woman was leaning on a tall tree trunk alone, and she must have known that at this moment, her heart must be shrouded in a layer of desolation like frost, which could not be unraveled or melted away.

I don't know when, a clear flute sound came from far away, from far to near, echoing the woman's sad and beautiful flute sound, filled with Kuo Da's sorrow, and unexpectedly merged with the woman's flute music wonderfully.The sound of the flute is melodious, and the sound of the flute is sad, just like the sound of nature.

I don't know how long it took before the song fell. At the same time, the woman's cold eyes looked at the man who was approaching her under the tree holding the flute.

He is facing the wind like a jade tree, bathed in a clear moon like silver light, as if washed by the most beautiful silver flower in the world, showing the nobility and elegance of a noble man's family.

She looked at him, and before he could say anything, he put down his flute and raised his head to greet him: "The Hongchen flute is getting better and better."

After he finished speaking, he leaped up to the top of the tree branch and leaned against the tree trunk not far from her.

Even in the dark, unable to see his clear outline, unable to see his eyes clearly, Hong Chen can still feel the man's gaze on her face.

The person who came was Yun Teng, who had disappeared for more than six years and only heard about it but never seen anyone.

Seeing each other again in six years now, it was the first time that she and him were alone.

"To each other." Hong Chen glanced at him, put away the flute in his hand, and said calmly.

Now, except for her slightly softer tone towards Qing Ye, she always treats others with such a cold look.

(End of this chapter)