Carefree followed the direction of the sound and walked towards a winding and beautiful pavilion, but there was no one in the pavilion.

She was wondering in her heart, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of many stars blooming in the corner, and the elegant sapphire blue was like starlight falling in the darkness, spreading out into the depths. When the wind blows, the leaves rub against each other to make a pleasant rustling sound, and the aftermath of the flute sound curls in, blending into the natural sound of the silent night.

Walking in the direction of the flower, a comfortable and familiar emotion lingers in my heart, as if being brushed by soft feathers, which is addictive.

Sanssouci caressed his heart with some doubts, but only for a moment he forgot this inexplicable feeling and continued to appreciate the boundless beauty and melody.

"Who?!"

The sound of the flute stopped, and a clean, slightly deep voice broke the rare peace.

Wu Wu looked back at the voice, and a clear figure fell, the white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the thousand heavy ink threads were only tied at random behind the head, and the skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

Although that person is only a teenager, he has already shown picturesque eyebrows and dusty temperament, and he is a fairy figure in the end, and the sapphire-like star flowers inlaid all over the ground have become a foil at this moment.

The moment he saw the other party, he couldn't help but murmur: "Well, it turns out that he is still a good-looking little brother." ”

She stepped forward and smiled widely.

"The little brother just played the flute is moving."

"Can you hear me?" The young man's heart moved slightly, but he didn't show it on his face, and his tone was cold, as if there were no waves.

Worry-free remembered the distant sound of the flute, and the bottom of his heart was even softer, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. Nodding his head, he smiled all over his face.

"Yes, the clouds dye the night, the lone star is dusty, it's really Jingyi, it's very good!"

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and his tone still couldn't hear emotion.

"Who are you?"

Worry-free to see the young man dressed in plain gauze and white, although his temperament is extraordinary, but it seems to be a dress only for a new immortal, if he suddenly says his identity, he will scare the other party, so it will be difficult to make friends. Her eyes rolled around, thinking that she was wearing an ink dress today, and she had an idea.

"Haha, well, I'm a black bird raised by Lord Worry-free of the Palm Star God Monarch of the Hui Night Realm, my name is called, well, my name is called nothing." Worry-free had an expression of "I really can't be true, don't doubt me", and then bowed his hand, "Etiquette is still exchanged, you see I have told you your name, little brother should tell me your name." ”

The young man took a deep look at Wuwu, hid the exploration in the bottom of his eyes, and inadvertently raised an arc on his lips, and replied, "Zixu." ”

"Zixu, this name is good, Zixu, well, Zixu is nothing, the name of the two of us, little brother, is a perfect match!" The girl's smile became brighter and brighter, as if the light of the dawn appeared, dazzling and charming.

"Really?" The boy couldn't understand the person in front of him, and if he pretended, he was too cute.

"Little brother Zixu, is the palace you belong to near here?"

Although Carefree is a little unrecognizable, judging from the fact that such a large area of star flowers can be born from this place, it should be close to Liuhua Palace.

The young man lowered his eyes when he heard this, but he just hummed and did not respond much.

Carefree didn't care about this, because when he thought of the chief god who wore a mask all the year round, he couldn't help but slander: ugly people are weird, and it's not a thing that gods and men are angry about, as for the cold air that swishs all the time.

"You Guangpu Divine Monarch Sichen are a little weird, maybe not very easy to get along with, if you are in trouble, you can come to me, well, my family likes me very much, and I will definitely help you solve it for me."

The young man's face suddenly turned cold, but seeing the look of "praise me, how good I am to you, it's amazing" on the face of worry-free, the corners of the young man's lips rose a little more, and a "um" replied a few points clearer than Fang Yi.

Sanssouci was about to say something else, but his stomach "gurgled", as if to tell the master that he was a little hungry.

She touched her stomach, then looked at the young man, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've been out for a long time, we adults should miss me, I'll go back first, next time I'll bring you the piano to play." Without waiting for an answer, he disappeared in place.

The young man looked at the departing figure, the curvature of his lips gradually retracted, but his eyes became deeper and darker.