Chapter 144: Purple Roses Are Holier

The Southern Temple's Nourishing Heart Pavilion Vermilion Bird Swallow Bedroom

After freshening up Yan'er, looking at the scenery outside the window, suddenly wanted to talk about the piano for a while, took a light blue cloak, sat on the psychic stone and played the song of great love and compassion, the sky was full of stars, there were some dark clouds, gusts of breeze, blowing up Yan'er's repeated green silk, maybe the melody was too tortuous and sad, maybe the melody was too vicissitudes, Yan'er's calm heart thought of the ice water girl, and thought that the ice water dance skills were indeed peerless, but why was her expression the same as mine, the sun god and the god of light They seemed to be very interested in her, thinking of this, Yan'er's calm heart seemed to have a wave of waves, the harem beauties are three thousand, and the kings have been affectionate since ancient timesPlaying and playing, I feel that the god of light is coming, maybe I have already liked the god of light, he seems to be in a different mood when he comes to him!

"Yan'er, you're playing this tune more and more beautifully!" The god of light in the moonlight looked at Yan'er very gently and affectionately,

"Do you like to hear it?" Yan'er also said with a gentle glance

"It feels good to listen to it occasionally!" "The god of light doesn't seem to like that song anymore, he used to like that song, maybe he is not so sad now, maybe now there is a swallow who smiles at himself every day, and he feels that everything has become warm! Maybe the sound of water droplets in the snow lotus cave on the top of the snow for ten thousand years is not so lonely!

Looking at the smoky mountains, I thought to myself that maybe it would be nice to have a god of light!

"God of Light, you can also play a song!" said as he got up, and put the psychic guqin in his hand into the hand of the God of Light

The god of light originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Yan'er's expectant look, he agreed!

The god of light sat on the psychic stone, looking at everything in the night, but he was in a good mood, and it turned out that the sad song would look so light when he was in a good mood!

When the god of light sat on the psychic stone, the psychic stone emitted a powerful golden light, which seemed to be very sacred in the dark night, his white clothes and black hair danced gently with the wind, looking at his flexible fingers and exquisite piano skills and listening to the beautiful melody, Yan'er seemed to be more moved, it turned out that the male god played the piano more beautifully! I wanted to say to the god of light not to come to me again at night in the future, but I couldn't say anything!

After playing a song, Guangshen slowly stood up, turned around, and gently picked up a few strands of green silk hanging on Yan'er's face with his hand, the moonlight was particularly soft on Yan'er's face, Guang couldn't help but bow his head to kiss Yan'er's pink lips, Yan'er felt Guangshen's heart pounding there very strongly, and heard him ask affectionately: "Yan'er, do you love me?"

The god of light looked at Yan'er with tender eyes, and Yan'er blushed slightly and said shyly: "God of light, I like you!"

"Yan'er, you can tell me a word!" said the light god with a whim

"Learn what to say!?" Yan'er thought a little puzzled, what are you going to teach me to say?

"God of Light, I love you!" God of Light tricked Yan'er into saying love to herself

"God of Light, I love you!" Yan'er said a little excitedly

Hearing Yan'er say I love you, the light god was moved to tears, hugged Yan'er deeply and choked, and said: "Yan'er, I will love you forever!"

Maybe she was too moved, Yan'er also said: "Me too!"

And the holy white rose in the center of the courtyard of the Heart Pavilion exuded a blood-red halo at that moment,

And the purple roses on the top of Guangyan Island also exude a layer of blood-red halo at that moment.

Maybe the blue rose and the purple rose also started the war,

Maybe the blood of love will hurt!

Maybe the blue rose will shed tears, because the purple rose seems to be more noble!