Late at night......

"Xitong, are you sure this is reliable?" It's not that she doubts the ability of a certain system, but for a person who knows nine out of ten knots of music and rhythm, it's really unimaginable for her to give a. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, please believe in my abilities, okay? I'm here to promise no problem. The system patted its chest and said.

"What kind of woman do you say Ling Qiyuan likes, it's not good, but he likes to. Isn't that embarrassing me? Song Xiwen had no choice but to resign himself to flying onto the roof.

"Please be ready, master, according to my calculations, Ling Qiyuan will pass by here soon."

Song Xiwen stiffened, and to her surprise, her fingers began to move on their own. Song Xiwen almost suspected that he was hallucinating. Otherwise, this bleak music is really blown by itself?

Ling Qiyuan was walking alone on the wooden corridor, when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute, and looked back to see a white figure standing on the eaves.

"The master did a good job, Ling Qiyuan was attracted by you."

"Really? How do I feel like an idiot, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I come out in white to be scary. ”

"Master, you have to believe me, Song Xi'an hooked up with Ling Qiyuan in the original book."

"Hehe, that means both of them are very sick."

"The master held on, that Ling Qiyuan came over. And don't you believe me, don't you still believe Xu Baiyu? Didn't Xu Baiyu also say it in the letter to you? ”

"Hey......" Ling Qiyuan's voice.

"......" Song Xiwen is thinking about whether to turn back, or not to look back?

"The master must not turn back, to make Ling Qiyuan feel that you are very cold."

Song Xiwen acquiesced to the system's proposal, and if he didn't look back, he wouldn't look back.

Ling Qiyuan saw that Song Xiwen refused to turn back, so he took the initiative to run to Song Xiwen.

"Really, not reserved at all." The system complained.

"How are you?" Ling Qi saw that it was Song Xiwen from a distance, and he was surprised.

"The eldest prince can come here, can't I come? Forgive me for your interruption, farewell. Song Xiwen glanced at Ling Qiyuan, turned around and seemed to be leaving.

"Wait a minute." Ling Qiyuan really spoke out to stop him.

"Is there anything else you want to order?" Song Xiwen turned around in confusion.

"Well, your flute is playing well." Ling Qiyuan scratched his head and held back such a sentence for a long time.

“……”

Song Xiwen thought about it, but she still didn't embarrass Ling Qiyuan, after all, the purpose of her move was to get closer to Ling Qiyuan, and if she pretended to be a gesture, she would be afraid of change.

Since then, Song Xiwen has listened to Ling Qiyuan talk about his past story.

Hello retarded, goodbye retarded. This is the most direct feeling in Song Xiwen's heart after listening to it.

The story goes like this, Ling Qiyuan has loved and practiced since he was a child, and he often retreats for more than ten years. Once he came out of retreat, drank some wine at night, his head was dizzy, and he vaguely saw a woman in white giving a. What a beautiful woman she was, a celestial figure...... (1000 words of praise omitted below), the above numbers are not enough to describe her.

Song Xiwen (heart): ...... It's not enough to describe, so are you wasting my time by saying so much?

But the words that came out of his mouth were completely different: "It must be a perfect woman." ”

"Well, she's the prettiest woman I've ever seen." Ling Qiyuan looked into the distance, as if he was reminiscing, "But then ......"

Later, it was nothing more than the woman's unknown identity and her father's opposition, although the two fell in love, but the other party still did not say goodbye.

"The eldest prince doesn't have to be too sad. I'm sure you'll see each other again one day. Song Xiwen comforted (on the surface).

There are so many noises that I don't know where to start.

First, a weak woman is alone and blows in the middle of the night, and the picture feels a little scary.

Second, the woman knew as soon as she guessed that it was sent by Ling Qimo, not just to create a gap between Ling Qiyuan and the Demon Venerable.

Third, there is one thing that she has been puzzled about now, that is, how did Ling Qiyuan live to this day if he is so stupid? Is it because fools are foolish?

"Master, mine tells me directly, this really has nothing to do with whether people are stupid or not, it should be the protagonist's aura that works."

"Yes, but Ling Qimo also has something to do with Song Xi'an, so is Ling Qimo also one of the leading actors?" If Ling Qimo also had that damn protagonist aura, then things would not be easy.

"The master is relieved, Ling Qimo is not one of the male protagonists, it should be said that he was one of the male protagonists at the beginning, and then he was not."

"Why?"

"I don't know, Song Xi'an kicked him out of the male protagonist at the end, I guess he did something to annoy Song Xi'an."

"I didn't expect you, an ugly woman, to be so gentle and know how to comfort others. But listening to your flute voice is so sad, could it be that you also have something sad in your heart? It's better to say it, and this seat will help you share it, and it will be a thank you gift for comforting you just now. ”

It's really a dog that can't spit out ivory from his mouth, but this can be regarded as poking Song Xiwen's sore spot.

"It's all in the past, so there's no need to mention it anymore. People always have to look forward in life, and if they just blindly reminisce about the past, they will not move forward. Song Xiwen sighed, but it would be as easy as it was to do it.

"You're really in trouble. I just let you talk about things, I didn't let you reason with me. Boring woman. ”

"Then in this case, the eldest prince can continue to blow the wind here, forgive me for not being able to accompany him, after all, it is easy to get old if I don't rest well, so I'll go back to sleep." Now that the goal has been achieved, if she continues to accompany Ling Qiyuan here to blow the wind, it will be a convulsion in her head.

Ling Qiyuan looked at Song Xiwen's back, this woman was not so ugly when she looked closely, so she would be merciful and not call her an ugly woman.

After all, someone once told him that no woman wants others to call her ugly, who is it? He couldn't remember it at all. I just remember that it was a white shadow......

"Finally this matter was settled. I should thank Xu Baiyu well. Song Xiwen took off his dazzling white shirt and put on the black that was most common in the Demon Sect.

"Master, I also have credit for this matter, why don't you thank me!" The system says it's not fair at all.

"Don't make a fuss. It's better to think about tomorrow and let the ceremony that I forgot what it was called pass smoothly. Song Xiwen had a headache, these happened one after another, and he was almost annoyed.

On the other side, there is also a person who has the same headache as her.

"Is that so?" Ling Qimo listened to his subordinates speak slowly. After a long time, he ordered, "Tell that person to prepare me." ”