Yu Weiyan has been racking his brains to think about those modern songs, from Andy Lau's ancient "Days with You" to Zhang Jie's "Love, Don't Explain" just now, Yu Weiyan has almost finished all the songs he can sing.

I'm out of ammunition, I don't know what to blow, what's going to happen next?

Just when Yu Weiyan was at a loss, she suddenly felt a breeze sweeping beside her, a faint fragrance of orchids lingered, the piccolo in her hand was gently snatched away, and the melodious and tactful tune rose again.

"Is that you?"

Yu Weiyan turned his head to look at the visitor, he was wearing a white shirt, wide sleeves and clouds, ethereal and psychedelic, his face was wearing a butterfly mask, and his slender and bony hands were dancing on the moist piccolo, who was it if it wasn't a hundred miles of dust?

After a farewell in the South China Sea, why did she meet again, she had a feeling of being separated from the world?

How did he get here?

His dustless eyes are hidden under the butterfly mask, and his long and thick eyelashes hang down, and he is like a person walking out of the painting, so delicate and exquisite, so ethereal like a fairy.

"You leaned into my arms and pretended to sleep." Yu Weiyan looked at the man in front of him steadily, as if a god had descended, and in a daze, Baili Wuchen had already grabbed her body and let her gently lean on his arms.

The movement was extremely gentle, making it difficult for Yu Weiyan to resist.

Once he got close to him, Yu Weiyan finally woke up, and his body broke free again.

"Be obedient so that they will sleep quietly." Baili Wuchen let go of the piccolo and gently blew it in her ear.

Yu Weiyan only felt that her ears were itchy, and after listening to the words of Baili Wuchen, she also felt that it made sense, so she stopped struggling and obediently leaned on his chest.

His chest kissed the side of her cheek, and she could clearly hear his powerful heartbeat.

The melodious sound of the flute gently overflowed from his mouth, carrying a slumbering magic.

After Yu Weiyan relaxed, he felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he was shocked to realize that it was a soul dementor that he had used for a hundred miles of dust, no wonder he wanted to sleep.

The sound of the flute carried the power of magic, and after a while, I saw that all the animals that were standing under the trees slowly squatted down, and then put their heads on their front legs, and slowly sank into sleep.

For the first time, when Yu Weiyan knew that Baili Wuchen could dementor souls, because her spirit was particularly concentrated, she avoided the dementoring, but this time, she was already physically and mentally exhausted, and she was hypnotized by Baili Wuchen, so she fell asleep so groggily.

Seeing that all the animals were hypnotized, Baili Wuchen turned his head and found that Yu Weiyan was asleep in his arms.

I wanted to let her sleep for a while and then take her away, but, he really couldn't help it, when the South China Sea, he thought she was eaten by the dragon, and he was so anxious that he vomited blood, and then he heard that someone saw her near the capital, so he stepped on the Tianma and came to look for her regardless of the instructions of the month, and finally found her location after several tosses.

When he learned from Yu Zicheng that she had fallen off the cliff, his whole heart lifted.

Day and night, he sent people to search for her like crazy, almost turning this peak valley upside down, and finally when he heard the melodious sound of the flute, he found her traces.

When he saw her lying on a branch playing the flute intact, he never thought life could be so good.

It's good that she's safe and sound.