"Hmm."

Ye Linyuan took the flute from Xiaolong's hand and slowly put it to his lips.

Almost subconsciously, he thought he couldn't blow, but when the flute was raised to his lips, it was a faint flute sound.

Tingfeng and the others stiffened, even surprised.

When will their emperor get a, why don't they know? What did the little dragon cub say, the emperor has been blowing the flute for eight hundred years, what did they miss, how did they not know.

That little dragon cub is used to talking nonsense, they don't know whether to believe it or not, the emperor respects him, as the master of the divine realm, he learns everything very quickly, and he can blow the flute, which is normal.

Listening to the wind and the others thought silently, while Linglong lowered her head and pretended to be dead.

But the sound of the flute was too familiar, and almost the moment it was blown in the night, she could hear that it was still the same tone as before.

This is called, ask the spirit tune, the emperor is blowing now, that is a subconscious behavior.

The sound of the flute was bursting, but it was full of sadness and loneliness, and the people who listened to the wind felt uncomfortable, while Xiaolong rubbed his eyes and sucked his big snot, but he was very addicted to listening.

The sound of the flute is too desolate, with a thick sadness, the body of the night Linyuan is stiff, the flute is against the lips, and the face of the demon is lonely, revealing an incomprehensible depth.

"Woo, my father's flute is very good, but the cub is very uncomfortable, I'm going to find A-Niang."

Xiaolong rubbed his eyes and flew away, he didn't hatch in the eggshell for a thousand years, he thought it was because his father always gave him a from time to time, he couldn't hatch when he listened to it.

"Emperor."

After Xiaolong flew away, Ye Linyuan slowly lowered his hand, he was silent, staring at Xiao in his hand with deeper and deeper eyes.

Linglong was scared half to death, with the intelligence and cultivation of the emperor, she wouldn't know that she was blowing the spirit and asking the spirit tune, but how could she explain it.

"Let Long Ying come and see the deity."

Put the flute away, and the night linyuan fell a sentence and disappeared.

Don't guess, he is going to find Yunhuang, Tingfeng and the others sighed, and then squinted at Linglong, one by one.

Linglong: (. •ˇ‸ˇ•｡ )

Yunhuang's side.

If it was too late today, they could only rest in the villa, and the children led Yunhuang and the others to their homes, and the night was slow, but they slept very peacefully.

Maybe you know where you're going to go.

After this incident, Zhuo Lou didn't dare to sleep anymore, and only let Yunhuang and Huale rest a few girls, and they stayed in the courtyard just in case.

They went to a child's house, which was relatively large enough to accommodate those children.

The children slept in the same bedroom, with Yunhuang and Huale next door.

The candlelight in the bedroom was extinguished, but Zhuo Lou's face was complicated.

He took out the transmission note and told Shao Qi everything about Mengxi Villa.

If something happens to Mengxi Villa, I am afraid that Shouxi Villa and other places will not be safe.

He told all his concerns, and when he talked about those evil spirit masters, he subconsciously moved.

He didn't know what the masters would do to Yunhuang after the news was sent back, but the master's order was difficult to disobey, so he didn't say it in such detail.

After passing the news, Zhuo Lou looked at the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Huai was guarding in another courtyard, he directly took out a bronze mirror, and read something to the bronze mirror, only to see the mirror glow violently, and several gray-haired old men appeared in the mirror.

The mirror was a little small, but the old men were competing with each other, for fear that their faces would not appear in the mirror.

"Ahem, that, the Lord."

In the mirror, the oldest old man spoke up, pretending to look at Feng Huai reservedly.

Feng Huai: "......"

"Back to my ancestors, I have something to tell you."

Feng Huai cut straight to the point, he was afraid that if he talked about Yunhuang, the ancestors would not stop.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly, how did you become so abrasive, is it about that person?"

The ancestor of the Feng family asked, Feng Huai nodded, and told what happened, the ancestor of the Feng family was silent for a moment, and Feng Huai's voice was also stunned, and he thought that there was something wrong, but he never thought that a sentence of national essence came directly from the opposite side of the mirror.

"Damn, I can turn into an evil spirit and turn back into a human, sure enough, it's the Lord, I, cough cough cough ......"

Before the ancestor of the Feng family finished speaking, the old man next to him scolded him, he coughed violently, and then looked at Feng Huai very lovingly:

"Feng Huai, you did the right thing, in the future, this ancestor will give you the privilege of such a thing, you can make your own decisions, as long as it is about that person, you don't need to ask us, and ah, be more active, you can't let other families take the lead, the old man of the Ke family who didn't talk about martial arts last time really made our families troubled."

The ancestor of the Feng family sighed, his face was very unhappy, Feng Huai twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded.

In the mirror, the old men asked some more things about Yunhuang, their faces full of excitement, as if they were going to talk to Feng Huai all night.

Feng Huai replied a few more words and hurriedly cut off the mirror image.

Feng Huai sighed, looked at the moon in mid-air, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, in fact, not only the ancestors, but even him was very happy, because he knew that the person they followed was a person with affection and righteousness.

The night was silent, Hua Le was very sleepy, and he fell asleep while talking to Yunhuang.

Almost as soon as Hua Le fell asleep, a golden figure fell.

Yun Huang was hugged by someone, but she knew that it was Ye Linyuan, so she pushed his chest in embarrassment, but was hugged tighter by Ye Linyuan.

The corners of Yun Huang's mouth twitched, what kind of madness is this snake demon, is he going to kill her?

"Well, there's someone in the bedroom."

Yun Huang spoke, Ye Linyuan waved his hand directly, and Hua Le immediately fell asleep even deeper.

"Yunhuang, the deity is uncomfortable."

Ye Linyuan closed his eyes, thinking of the sound of his flute, and a panic surged in his heart.

He buried his face in Yun Huang's neck, and there was a sense of unease in his deep voice.

Yun Huang's hand froze, remembering that Ye Linyuan was injured by the sky last time, so he didn't push him again.

This snake demon is not easy, he is as weak as a woman, if he pushes him away again, he will be uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Yun Huang slowly patted the two brothers on his back.

"Where are you uncomfortable, I have an elixir here, or you can take one."

Ye Linyuan hugged more and more tightly, Yun Huang was hurt by his chest, and asked tentatively.

"It's distressing."

Ye Linyuan let go of his hand slightly, lowered his head, stared at Yun Huang's eyes with deep eyes, spoke in a serious tone, and even took Yun Huang's hand and touched his chest.

Yunhuang: ......

Distressed?

Ah, does the snake demon have heart disease, she turned around and asked what medicinal materials there was in Shenbao, and then asked Xiaobai what medicine he should take when he was distressed.

"It hurts."

Seeing that Yun Huang didn't speak, Ye Linyuan said again, pressing Yun Huang's head into his arms, with suspicion and incomprehension in his eyes.

"Wow, my father and aunt didn't bring cubs in their hugs, I didn't bring cubs with my arhats last time, and I didn't bring cubs when I took off my clothes, and the cubs were angry."

The little dragon appeared fiercely, Yun Huang and Ye Linyuan's bodies stiffened, and Linglong, who rushed over, was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Why is it always her who gets hurt (. •﹃•｡ )

(I really can't help it.,Woo,The relationship between the male and female protagonists is definitely not as simple as you think.,The heroine's life experience is bigger.,I'm holding back so hard.,Reveal it first)