descendants of nuwa

Chapter 8
The enticing environment made Qingcheng feel a little surprised. It is not as dirty and chaotic as Qingcheng imagined, but it is clean and very comfortable!A thousand-year-old cold jade bed that can accommodate four people, a small Hetian jade table and two chairs, and a soft chair matched with an exquisite half-length vanity mirror!A piano that looks very delicate and has a sense of history, and a sparkling water mirror. This is the first time Qingcheng has heard of it!The water mirror, also known as Qianling mirror, can reflect things anywhere in the world!It's just that Qian Lingjing is not available to everyone, except that it must have powerful magic power, once Qian Lingjing recognizes its master, if someone else succeeds, it will destroy itself!Qingcheng couldn't help being a little surprised looking at the mirror, and then she turned her attention to the woman sitting on the edge of the jade table and playing the piano devoutly!
The woman was wearing a light blue gauze dress, and her long hair was tied up casually but just right with a blue ribbon, but the soft and slender hair was indeed pure white that made people feel sad.Shen Yuluoyan's beautiful face, with his eyes slightly closed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.The slender fingers linger on the strings as if carelessly, playing the sadness that slowly falls into the hearts of the people like the warm rain in spring in the distant mountains and clear springs!

Qingcheng's heart couldn't help being tightened, and she sat down and listened intently to the woman playing the piano!Qingcheng frowned, she could hear Qinli's sadness and mourning, but she always felt that there was something in her heart, something wanted to struggle and escape but was helpless!Qingcheng just frowned and listened quietly to that person playing the piano!
The sound of the piano is crisp and melodious, slow and elegant, sad and sad!An inexplicable sense of sadness spread on the corners of the woman's gently raised lips, Qingcheng looked at the woman's face and couldn't help but want to cry!However, Qingcheng has no tears!Even she doesn't know why, Qingcheng hasn't cried once since she was reborn in Nuwa Realm!Not never sad, just no tears!
After the sound of the piano fell, the woman opened her eyes, and a pair of eyes filled with thick black mist and slightly sad eyes shot straight into Qingcheng's heart!The woman looked at Qingcheng with a bewildered beauty and smiled softly and said, "My name is Luoxu, Qingcheng is very glad to meet you!"

Qingcheng looked at Luoxu's sincere smile, and the gentle and comfortable kindness in his eyes!The sadness just now was forgotten by Qingcheng as if she had never visited before, Qingcheng raised her bright smile lazily and looked at Luoxu with her hands on her head and said: "You seem to have known that I would come!"

Luoxu smiled gently, and the cool shallow laughter was especially clear in the quiet small room, and a pleasant voice with a slight smile sounded: "Of course I know, just now you absorbed it by the Sansheng Lake. When the spiritual power collides with my spiritual power, if you sense me, I will naturally sense you too!"

Qingcheng tilted her head and blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Luoxu raised the corner of her mouth lightly but with a little helplessness, she said in a low voice: "I am the first generation saint of the Nuwa world!" Luoxu raised her hand lightly. A set of exquisite tea sets exudes a faint tea fragrance with a hint of mist.Luoxu poured the tea in the cup into two cups slowly and gracefully, and handed a cup to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng took a sip of the green tea in the cup gracefully, a dark mist flashed across the ice-blue eyes, looked at Luoxu and asked, "Why are you locked up here?"

Luo Xu's hand holding on to the cup paused and slowly put it back on the table, Luo Xu stared at her white tender and slender fingers and said casually: "Go down to the world privately, make friends with mortals privately, disrupt the mortal world, disrupt mortal lives!"

Qingcheng opened her mouth, looking at the shock in Luoxu's eyes in complete disbelief!Qingcheng knew about the Nuwa class. In the history of the Nuwa realm, all the people were doing what they were supposed to do in a peaceful and peaceful way. It never occurred to them that there would be such a history!It seems that my aunt is really full of many things that I didn't tell~ Mmm!Really, nasty!

Qingcheng waited for a long time before asking embarrassingly: "Eh... the saint can still descend to the mortal world? Is it fun?" To be honest, Qingcheng is really tired of staying in the Nuwa world. The world drops!
, Luoxu glanced at Qingcheng meaningfully, and then slowly said: "There is a passage leading to the human world at the Sansheng Stone in the Nuwa Realm, but because the passage is too close to the Sansheng Stone, it is mixed with all parallel spaces. I didn’t know that I would fall into that space! At the beginning, I walked into that passage out of curiosity, but I didn’t know that I broke in by accident and strayed into the mortal world and couldn’t find the passage back to Nuwa Realm!”

Qingcheng blinked her big eyes blankly and asked, "Yeah? Just go back to the place where you appeared and find it!"

Luoxu coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "I... fell directly from the sky at that time...."

Qingcheng was stunned, with countless black lines on his forehead!Co-authoring is still airborne...

Qingcheng asked curiously again: "What happened later? How did you come back?"

Luoxu's eyes dimmed obviously, and she said in a low voice while holding the teacup tightly with her plain hand.

(End of this chapter)