Chapter 1886 (1/2)

In the small pavilion with drizzle

LUO jiuchen stands on the fence, the sound of Xiao is long and lingering, as if he is telling about the sorrow of separation and lovesickness.

Standing there like this, he had a kind of independent flower falling man and a slight taste of swift and swallow flying together.

Ning Xuemo did not appreciate it. She fell outside the pavilion and looked at him with her arms in her arms.

When Xiao Sheng stopped, Luo jiuchen's eyes focused on Ning Xuemo: ”ah Mo! Does my Xiao sound good? ”

”That's good. I can't study hard in the noisy street reading.” Ning Xuemo chuckled: ”but I would like to advise you that you are only a guest in the Vatican Palace after all. Do the guests always quarrel with the host? Both nianmo and I don't like the sound of Xiao. You really want to play it. You may as well go to it to play it. ”

Luo jiuchen looked at her, and his eyes were deep in the rainy night: ”ah Mo, don't you think these Xiao sounds are familiar to you? You used to love listening to the flute. ”

Ning Xuemo's heart leaps. She recovers the memories of the demon lord amo and stays in those stages of her dream. What follows is unknown

She may take this opportunity to ask questions! Maybe I can ask you something.

She smiled lightly: ”it was not now, people's preferences will change. Time is too long, and there are too many things happening. Forgive me for my poor memory. I can't remember some things clearly. When did I hear your flute? ”

”When you were a child No, it's when you're still in the stone. Amo, you are actually hatched by our own hands. ” Luo jiuchen has bright eyes.

Ma Dan, it's really prenatal music!