"No, it's not too late, it's just time to enjoy the night view, it's good." Luo Tiantian began to respond in a serious and euphemistic manner.

She didn't want to deliberately escape from the Queen Mother, but this was the first time she had met, and staying together for too long would make Luo Tiantian feel very uncomfortable. Besides, an old man was so enthusiastic about her, which made her a little unbearable.

"Okay, the mourning family won't keep you, wait a minute, the mourning family has something to give to the dumping here." The Queen Mother suddenly remembered something, walked into the room inside the house, and after a while, took out something that seemed to be very valuable.

This is a pure cyan translucent jade flute, made of fine pure jade, very beautiful.

"Look at the mourning family here, there are no good things here, come, this flute is poured into the first place, this is the mourning family when the emperor gave the mourning family a token of affection, now, it is regarded as a meeting gift for the mourning family to their granddaughter-in-law."

The Queen Mother Chunguang was full of pride, spread out Luo's leaning hand, put a beautiful flute in her palm, and then closed her hand and held it tightly.

"This ......" flute is like a hot potato in her hand, and it is not connected, nor is it not. Luo was at a loss for what to do, and looked at Yeming.

The Queen Mother gave it to her when she was young, this flute must be of great significance to the Queen Mother, right? Such a valuable thing, but the Queen Mother wanted to give it to her.

"Grandma gave it, take it." Receiving her eyes for help, Yeming smiled lightly.

Luo plucked up his courage. Well, since Yeming said so, then she ...... Take it, this flute is so beautiful.

It just so happened that she also knew a little about the flute.

"Be careful on your way." The Queen Mother reluctantly watched the two of them, and finally added: "I will often come to play in the future." ”

Luo Tiantian knows that although an identity like the Queen Mother seems to be infinite on the surface, the loneliness and loneliness in her heart are unacceptable to ordinary people.

"Night." Walking outside, the cold wind was blowing at night, and the cold Luo tilted subconsciously took Yeming's arm and shrunk his body towards him, "This flute should be very important to the Queen Mother's grandmother, wouldn't it be good if I took it away like this?" ”

Luo Tiantian always felt that his conscience was a little unbearable.

"No, it won't." Yeming said. Luo poured out the intimacy in his unconscious, which made him a little confused.

In late autumn, the temperature difference between day and night is very large. After getting into the carriage and isolating the cool breeze from the outside world, Luo Tiantian finally felt a little warmer.

Thinking of shaking in the bumpy car all the way when he came, Luo tilted his heart and sat opposite Yeming this time.

Because, she was afraid that she would be shaken by the slight vibration of the carriage again and again.

Yeming ignored her and continued to close her eyes.

I don't know if I walked the same road when I came, Luo Tiantian only felt that this road seemed to be much smoother than when he came.

The road was peaceful, and I don't know how long it took to do so. Seeing Yeming close her eyes and ignoring her, Luo Tiantian was really bored and panicked, and suddenly aroused bad thoughts, smiled slyly, and approached Yeming's face.

"Cut, pretend to be high, who will show it!" Seeing that Yeming was motionless, Luo Tiantian snorted and whispered.

Although it was night, there was light in the carriage, which was enough for Luo Tiantian to see the general outline of Yeming clearly.

Even in this dimly lit carriage, Luo Tiantian couldn't help but want to praise Yeming's unparalleled appearance. is so good-looking, it makes her jealous.