Chapter 892: The Crane Does Not Return

At this time, Gu Xiuyuan ran up to Dengxiantai, "Sir, Zisu, please go back." ”

  Xiao Xian got up and said, "Did you encounter something difficult again?" Otherwise, how could that little white-eyed wolf take the initiative to come looking for me? ”

  Yan Ci said: "Little Senior Sister is not such a person. ”

  "You don't know her yet. Call Master when you're happy, call me by name when you're unhappy, and call me an old fox when you're in a hurry. Alas......" he sighed aggrieved again.

  Then, he went down the mountain with Gu Xiuyuan.

  But this time, he miscalculated.

  Xiao Xian glanced at the past, and at some point, a simple stage was set up in the backyard of the Eternal Life Palace, with a picture scroll of mountains and rivers spread out behind it, flowers and trees on the stage were sparse, and the delicate figure sitting on his back in the middle seemed to be in the painting.

  As the melodious and clear sound of the pipa sounded, puppeteers came out from behind the stage, their round heads with funny eyebrows and long robes.

  Due to poor craftsmanship, the puppeteers moved stiffly. Gu Xiuyuan hurriedly ran to the back of the stage, and together with Tang Jingyu, Yu Qi Kill, Shou Yi Shou Er, and Ah Fu, they gave the puppet people words together.

  Mu Zisu stood up slowly, swirling and dancing, the long silk on the ground was like an open butterfly wing, and the cold moonlight was thrilling and beautiful.

  It's just that......

  There are too many pig teammates in this play, either the puppet suddenly stopped moving, or Tang Jingyu pronounced the wrong words, the beat couldn't catch up, and Gu Xiuyuan sang away. And the Seven Kills are the ones who are the most devoted......

  Mu Zisu and the puppet sang on the stage, and they were knocked down by the long skirt, and the high bun on their heads was also loose, making a mess, which couldn't help but make people laugh.

  If it weren't for the lyrics, Xiao Xian really wouldn't recognize it, this was his favorite play back then - "The Crane Does Not Return".

  As the petals thrown out by Lingyun and A-Yao flew and scattered in the air. This play is over.

  There was silence all around.

  Mu Zisu straightened her messy hair and clothes, and walked shyly to Xiao Xian.

  She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, her cheeks were dyed a faint crimson, and she bit her lip lightly, "I, I'm not acting well...... Master must ...... I don't like it. ”

  At this moment, Xiao Xian suddenly felt that she had returned to the time when she loved him many years ago. He stared at her, almost bursting into tears.

  The moment Mu Zisu raised his head, he was tightly held in his arms.

  For some reason, she suddenly felt her heart beating fast, and her hands clenched his robes tightly.

  This embrace...... It's still so warm.

  - I really want to be held by the master all the time......

  This thought slowly rose from the softest place in my heart.

  Even in the face of a sword from the west, I have never felt like this, what is this...... Why.

  Gu Xiuyuan on the side had quietly retreated everyone, and of course there were a few good things, hiding in the grass to peep at Mu Zisu and Xiao Xian.

  Xiao Xian said softly in her ear, "Master likes it." ”

  She smiled contentedly and with a sense of accomplishment, "If you like it." ”

  "But why would gluttony suddenly ......," he let go of her.

  Mu Zisu looked up at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard before that some people have always been angry about me for only half a purse, so I went to Xianhe Tower and asked the seventh master, what do you like the most." So I asked Tang Jingyu to help me be a puppeteer, and asked Huasheng to help the puppeteer make clothes, and I wanted to surprise you, but I never told you. As she spoke, she pretended to be angry and said, "But some people still snub me and get angry with me, I really died unjustly." Tell me, how to compensate me. ”