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Yu'er smiled and nodded. Indeed, she didn't think too much about it! She had only exaggerated the love story between Young Master and Miss!

If Yun Qiu were to know of Yu'er's thoughts at this moment, he would definitely roll his eyes and give her a good thrashing.

But at this moment, Yu Er couldn't, because there was a knock on the door at the right time. Yu Er hurried to open the door, and the flute was standing outside in plain clothes.

The Night Flute's gaze directly landed on Yun Qiu. Although Yun Qiu had his head lowered, he could still see the blazing gaze of the Night Flute. Yun Qiu was very nervous, feeling as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Yu'er, on the other hand, indistinctly pushed Yun Qiu away and said softly, ”Miss, young master has come to find you. Why aren't you going?”

Yun Qiu remained motionless. It wasn't that she didn't want to go, but she still didn't know how to face the flute. Thus, he could only be a cowardly turtle.

Yu'er was definitely a maid who understood her master very well. She directly pushed Yun Qiu out of the door, and then respectfully blessed Ye Di, ”Young Master.” He then mercilessly closed the door.

Yun Qiu wanted to cry, but no tears came out. This was clearly her and Nightmare's room, okay? Just as Yun Qiu was thinking this, the door opened. Yu'er walked out apologetically, ”Miss, your servant has left.”

Yun Qiu saw a profound look in Yu'er's eyes. ”Miss, please work hard. Yu'er knows you can do it!” Yun Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Night Flute held Yun Qiu's hand. Although he felt that Yun Qiu was leaving the group a little, he said nonchalantly, ”My wife, are you still shy?” This was how the flute asked Yun Qiu directly. Under the gentle gaze of the flute, Yun Qiu nodded without the slightest backbone.

She really felt embarrassed! Hearing Yun Qiu's reply, Yeye actually couldn't help but laugh. ”My wife, don't mind that we're already husband and wife.”

Of course Yun Qiu knew, but her thoughts and the words of the flute were very different. The flute seemed to her to be a special existence, as if she had known him for a long time.

The night flute suddenly stood still as it looked at Yun Qiu. Yun Qiu was so nervous that he stood rooted to the spot, only to see the handsome face of the flute getting closer and closer. Yun Qiu's heart was already in her throat but she was already prepared to close her eyes.

However, she only saw the flute raise its hand to stroke her long hair, as if it had taken something away for her. ”Wife, pay attention to the leaves.”

It turned out that the leaf had landed on her head! So it wasn't to kiss her! Yun Qiu was a little disappointed. He suddenly felt his face burning again. He was truly embarrassed. However, the movements of the flute just now seemed as if it really wanted to kiss her! Yun Qiu felt vexed and embarrassed at the same time. His husband had gone too far …

Upon noticing Yun Qiu's uneasiness, Yeye asked caringly, ”My wife, what's wrong?”

Yun Qiu quickly shook his head. ”Husband, I have nothing to do …” However, he felt it was too strange. A strange feeling flowed through his heart, and he suddenly felt that the flute now seemed to be different from before.

The charm of the night flute from before caused Yun Qiu to involuntarily feel nervous. His heartbeat quickened; it was obviously not the ordinary night flute. But now the flute was different. Yun Qiu lifted his head to look at the flute, only to see his eyes brimming with affection and gentleness. He couldn't help but feel reassured.

Yun Qiu felt that the current Night Flute was her husband, but sometimes she also felt that everything was unreal. There were two sides to the Night Flute's personality, and it was very different.