The sound of the flute flutters tactfully, like the sound of water, making people feel like sitting in the breeze and floating into the realm of forgetting things and me......

Cen Xiyan felt that he couldn't think anymore, and all that was lingering in his mind was the sound of the flute, lingering, sinking into it, and being intoxicated......

And the boiling blood in her body seemed to have calmed down slightly because of the soothing sound of the flute.

This made Cen Xiyan's footsteps more uncontrollably walk towards the place where the sound of the flute came from, wanting to get closer to the sound of your flute and completely soothe her boiling blood and anxious heart.

Cen Xiyan staggered halfway, but he felt dizzy, his mouth was dry, his body was weak, and he finally sat down on the ground.

She sighed faintly, she felt like a sad traveler walking in the desert, seeing that the oasis was in front of her, but because of the depletion of water and the exhaustion of her strength, she could not reach the end of her longing......

Before she was unconscious, Cen Xiyan fumbled and took out her purple gold flute, put it to her lips, and laboriously blew out a string of notes that were two short and one long, which was the way she met and greeted the person twice.

After Cen Xiyan's flute sounded, the other party's flute couldn't help but pause, and then, soon a string of notes with two short and one long notes was returned, and the flute sound was brisk, which seemed to be quite pleasant.

The corners of Cen Xiyan's lips hooked up a faint smile, and then, he fell into a coma.

After the other party greeted Cen Xiyan with the sound of the flute, he quickly blew it up again, and this time the sound of the flute, jumping briskly, faintly had the meaning of invitation.

It's a pity that Cen Xiyan can't respond......

The man blew for a while, but received no answer, then stopped, and after a while, he blew two more notes, as if to inquire.

It's a pity that Cen Xiyan still can't respond......

The other party quieted down, and the whole moonlit night fell into silence.

After a long time, in the birch forest in front, a person walked out, with a wide robe and plain belt, white clothes like snow, sleeves swaying with the night breeze, and the leisurely charm of the courtyard was unconsciously revealed, natural, free and easy, leisurely......

When he saw Cen Xiyan who had fainted on the ground, he was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised, and then he sped up his pace and walked towards Cen Xiyan, but although his walking speed increased, it did not affect his leisurely posture at all.

The man came to Cen Xiyan, leaned down, and patted her gently, "This brother, little brother?" "The sound is as clear as a clear spring.

Cen Xiyan seemed to feel something, frowning slightly, but he didn't break open his eyes.

Seeing that Cen Xiyan's breath was messy, and his face was still flushed with abnormal flush, after a little thought, he reached out and covered her forehead.

The hot temperature coming from Cen Xiyan's forehead made the man's hand tremble slightly.

Immediately, the slender palm left Cen Xiyan's forehead, grabbed one of her arms, and probed her pulse.

Because his wrist was grabbed upward, Cen Xiyan's sleeves slid downward, revealing a white, delicate arm like a jade lotus.

The man's eyes involuntarily fell on Cen Xiyan's arm, and then he stared at her arm for a moment, not taking his eyes off for a long time.

To be more precise, what he was staring at was a bracelet that Cen Xiyan carried on his wrist, which was a red and blue, simple style enamel bracelet, and it was also a bracelet that Cen Xiyan had never left since he traveled through the time and space of the capital.

The interface of the bracelet has three adjustable size hidden buttons, Cen Xiyan usually dresses as a man, in order not to be found to be wearing women's jewelry on her wrist, she will adjust the bracelet to the loosest button, wear it close to the elbow bend, and hide it deep in the sleeve......