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Xie Ge was inadvertently reminded by Yang Xiaoxiao to figure it out, so after coming to this courtyard, he found a place that was not blocked by trees, where the moonlight was the brightest, and after he stood still, he did not hesitate to put the palm of his right hand against the brightest ray of moonlight, feeling a little uneasy, and after the palm of his right hand faced the sky, he put the palm of his left hand to face the sky.

Suddenly, the ray of moonlight stabbed straight to his two palms, the moonlight didn't seem to hesitate, and when his palms were facing up, they had a sense, and after this ray of moonlight fell on his two palms, it was also a blink of an eye, and the surrounding moonlight was also attracted by his two palms.

To be exact, he was attracted by the transparent rice paper left by Leng Sanniang in the palm of his right hand, and he could only feel the coldness of his palm, as if the ice cube suddenly soaked his skin, first from his right palm to become cold, and then quickly spread, finally to the heart, then to the limbs, and finally to his thoughts.

He always felt that the hazy moonlight was cold, but he didn't expect that the moonlight was as cold as the cold ice, he was exposed to such a feeling for the first time, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned in his heart, and he didn't react for a while, although so, he didn't seem to be surprised by all this happening, but the coldness of the moonlight made him change his thinking all along.

When Xie Ge had already stretched out his hand to face the moonlight, Yang Xiaoxiao followed out of the house, when he came out, she hesitated in the house, after all, she took the initiative to hold his hand just now, as a woman who has not experienced the love between men and women, such shyness is inevitable, and she only hesitated for a moment, seeing that Xie Ge had already gone out, and she was curious about what words would appear in his palm, so she finally followed out.

When she went out, she saw that the moonlight had gathered in the palm of Xie Ge's hand, she watched Xie Ge raise her palm high against the strong moonlight, standing by the door, she actually forgot to move, at that moment her hand was still on the door, and she was unable to move her feet.

In this life, it was the first time she had seen such a strange phenomenon, that is, the impact of this strange phenomenon made her forget the shyness and hesitation just now, and when she saw the pious appearance of Xie Ge in the moonlight at the moment, she did not dare to disturb with words.

After a while, when the moonlight gradually absorbed the moonlight nearby, the surrounding objects were also much dimmer than before, Yang Xiaoxiao looked up, and found that the moonlight in the courtyard was much dimmer than outside the courtyard, and the entire courtyard was shrouded in darkness at the moment, and only the thin layer of moonlight mist lingered around the courtyard, as if it would soon disperse and disappear.

She looked around, but Xie Ge felt that the cold feeling on the palm of his hand was slowly fading, perhaps because his heart felt cold and numb, at this moment his whole body seemed to be unconscious, just at that moment, especially the moment when the moonlight had just gathered and fell on his palm, he actually felt that he was standing in a cold and snowy place, as if he could still feel the falling snowflakes around him, looming, as if there was nothing.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long and disappeared, and when the feeling disappeared, a piece of rice paper appeared from the palm of his right hand, a piece of rice paper that was larger than the palm, and it was still looming.

Even if he looked up, he might not necessarily see anything in the palm he was holding up, he could only feel that the cold feeling in his palm was disappearing little by little, and the degree to which the rice paper in his palm could be seen clearly by Yang Xiaoxiao was gradually increasing when the cold feeling disappeared.

This scene is really peculiar, she also forgot to act while holding on to the door railing, and even forgot about the things that she wanted to point to let Xiege see, she just watched in a daze, Xiege didn't know anything about everything, she only felt that her heart was slowly warming up, and then she felt that her whole body was slowly becoming the same as before.

The rice paper is slowly presenting, presented in Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes, Yang Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to see, sure enough, there really seems to be some handwriting on the rice paper, too far she can't see clearly, she can only see that the rice paper is slowly becoming clearer, and the dense black spots in a small area on the rice paper, she heard Xie Ge say before, there are words on this rice paper, and now when she sees this scene, she is sure that the black spots are the words that Xie Ge said, at this moment, she wants to know what is written on the rice paper.

"Is this the song that Leng Sanniang asked the song to be written? It's weird......"

Yang Xiaoxiao thought in her heart, but she couldn't speak, after seeing that the rice paper was no different from the ordinary rice paper in the end, she was about to remind it, but before she could speak, suddenly a strange wind blew in the courtyard, not big and not small, just rising from the soles of Xie Ge's feet, and then swooping straight down Xie Ge's body, the wind was not strong.

Yang Xiaoxiao watched the hem of Xiege's clothes swayed by the strange wind, and was worried in her heart, dense beads of sweat oozed from her palms, and she still couldn't speak, and she couldn't move her steps.

I saw this strange wind swooping straight towards the heart of the singer, that is, in the blink of an eye, the strange wind actually stopped the rhythm above the palm of the song, just when Yang Xiaoxiao felt strange and was more worried, the wind suddenly spun as if he had a thought, only to hear the sound of "whew--", the rice paper in the singer's heart that was no different from the ordinary rice paper slowly fell from his palm, and finally fell to his feet.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Xiaoxiao's heart was a little relieved, and the fist she clenched was finally loosened, she felt that her whole body was about to collapse, and she had never been so nervous.

After the strange wind blew the rice paper down, it dispersed in all directions, Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't care about it anymore and ran forward, Xie Ge naturally didn't know that Yang Xiaoxiao was nervous about him just now, seeing that the rice paper had fallen to the ground, right at his feet, he didn't think about it and bent down to pick it up, and saw that there were really some words on it, and he was relieved.

"It seems that Leng Sanniang really didn't lie to me, haha." (To be continued.) )