Lin Ruo was stunned for a moment and asked, "How did you guess that I was going to dance the fox?" ”

At this sentence, Lin Ruo didn't hold her throat, she used her original voice, obviously not expecting Murong Chong to guess the surprise she had specially prepared.

"Fox Dance?" Murong Chong's eyes lit up, "I don't know how much ability you have?" ”

Lin Ruojiao smiled: "Do you know that the fourth brother is actually not very good at dancing?" ”

Murong Chong raised his eyebrows: "Really?" ”

"yes!" Lin Ruo responded as a matter of course, "This is still something I learned temporarily, and it can't be compared with Chu Wu who performed in front of the palace in the Lin De Palace, the fourth brother don't have too much hope." ”

Murong Chong gasped, the corners of his mouth hooked, and quipped: "Fang Cai still claims to be a fox immortal, and he wants to teach this king a lesson, why did he change his title all of a sudden?" ”

"It's too hard to talk in a tight voice...... Lin Ruo puffed out his mouth and sighed helplessly, "Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and you can't think of taking a shortcut to the sky." ”

Murong Chong smiled: "How do you want to ascend to the sky in one step?" ”

"Hmm-" Lin Ruo tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "At least it's the same as the last time you found out that I can play the qin, although the piano skills are average, but at least there is an unexpected joy." ”

The fox ears on the silver hair are particularly exquisitely made, the fur gently flutters in the night breeze, lifelike, and the pair of clear black eyes really have a bit of the cunning and innocence of a little fox.

Lin Ruo looked at Murong Chong with burning eyes, and asked softly, "Shaoqing, can I call you that?" ”

Murong Chong felt as if the tip of his heart had been scratched by a light feather, crispy and itchy. Looking at the fragmented pupils in Lin Ruomei's eyes, she replied in a low voice: "Of course." ”

"Shaoqing ......"

Lin Ruozhu's lips opened lightly and called softly.

"Huh?"

"The day before yesterday, you told me that I only treat Brother Li and Boyu as special, but I feel alienated from you. Actually, it's not like this, you are special to me, different from Brother Li and Boyu, I just ...... Sometimes I get overwhelmed. ”

Lin Ruo lowered her eyelids, this slightly shy appearance, coupled with the red eyeliner, added a bit of charming charm, but she didn't realize it.

Murong Chong felt that his breathing stopped for a moment: Lin Ruo is ...... Are you showing him your heart?

What should he say?

Tell her that she is also special in his heart, no, the most special!

However, such a beautiful moonlight, such a dreamy sky full of fireflies and windmills, such a lovely Lin Ruo who was held in his arms, at this moment, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he suddenly paused, looking at Lin Ruo's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he didn't plan to speak rashly, he wanted to hear Lin Ruo finish speaking. Otherwise, if he opened his mouth, he would destroy all this that Lin Ruo had carefully prepared and affect the decision she had to make next.

"I ......"

Lin Ruo swallowed and vomited for a long time, but he didn't say anything. On weekdays, her sharp teeth and head are all like illusions, especially when she glimpses the expectation in Murong Chong's eyes, which makes it even more difficult for her to speak.

sighed in my heart, and finally opened my mouth, but the words that came out were: "It's nothing ......"

Seeing that Murong Chong was stunned, Lin Ruo hurriedly added: "The fireflies are almost scattered, and without them, the effect of the fox dance will be greatly reduced." Me, I'll jump to you first? ”

After that, he broke away from Murong Chong's embrace, lowered his head, hurriedly ran two steps, and suddenly remembered something, took out a mutton fat jade flute from his sleeve, turned his head and said to Murong Chong: "The old housekeeper said, the prince is good at playing the flute, can the prince enjoy his face and play the song "Yang Chun"?" ”

The bright moon is sprinkled on the mutton fat white jade flute, revealing a bright luster. If the hand as white as condensed fat was stretched out in front of him like this, even though Murong Chong was a little disappointed in his heart, he would not refuse Lin Ruo's proposal because of this little depression. Today, she accompanied him on his birthday, went to worship his deceased father and mother, cooked "Wufu noodles" in the kitchen, and made a special fine iron chain cotton armor for him, all of which moved him.

His birthday, everything was experienced by her and him, in this sky-filled firefly, why not play a song "Yang Chun" for her fox dance?

Murong Chong's gaze stayed on Lin Ruo's face, and with a gentle smile, he took the mutton fat jade flute in her hand and responded, "Okay." ”

Seeing her leave in a hurry with a look of shame, and hiding behind the windmill again, the crisp golden bell was particularly pleasant. Murong Chong chuckled, the laughter that only he could hear, with an imperceptible doting.

The mutton fat white jade flute came to his lips, tried to blow a few notes, looked at the white gauze skirt faintly exposed behind the windmill, and began to play "Yang Chun".

"Yang Chun" and "White Snow", the latter takes the awe-inspiring and clean, snow and bamboo sound, the former contains all things know spring, and the meaning of the wind is light, and the smart rhythm, with the playful picture painted on the skyscrapers and windmills, is very poetic and picturesque.

The crisp golden bell rang, and a head poked out from behind the windmill, and its long silver hair stood out in the night. Looking left and right, curiously looking at the fluttering fireflies in the sky, boldly walked out from behind the windmill, accompanied by the sound of the smart flute, happily spinning among the grass, dancing with the streamer in the sky.

The wind Buddha is light and veiled, and the golden bell is crisp; The slender waist is Chu Chuxi, and the wind returns to the snow dance.

Lin Ruo said that she is not very good at dancing, which is indeed a truth. But she quits yoga almost every day, which makes her body extremely soft, so she asked Lan Xin to guide her to learn fox dance, which is to learn from her strengths.

To be precise, her "fox dance" is not actually a "dance", but just shows the true feelings of an innocent and cunning little fox in the face of such a beautiful night scene. Lingering in light and shadow, fluttering lightly, are all expressions of true feelings. It's just that after Lan Xin's pointed out movements, there is more pleasing softness.

Murong Chong looked intently at Lin Ruo, who was fluttering in white, the layers of light yarn like snow lingering in the wind, as if she was really a fox fairy who was not stained with dust, and she was going to ride the wind in her next breath.

In the sight of the flying fireflies, Murong Chong's eyes stared at Lin Ruo's figure in fascination, and he unconsciously forgot that he wanted to accompany her, messing up the rhythm.

The frolicking "little fox" seemed to notice something unusual, and glanced back at him, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he smiled slightly, which made his heart unconsciously slow down.

By the time he came back to his senses, the "little fox" had been encircled in his arms again.

"Arro......"

Murong Chong's voice was slightly hoarse.

Such a beautiful scene, such a beautiful but bewitching beauty in her arms, facing the red-dyed and slightly shazy face, the pair of black eyes with red eyeliner, and the biting lips......

Murong Chong's heartbeat stagnated for a moment, and then it beat abnormally fast. The body reacted faster than the brain, and kissed the soft and delicate red lips.

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A certain Piao: Oh my mother, O(∩_∩)O finally kissed! It's not easy!