Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Ge looked at the other party's strong hand, and was suddenly afraid that she would goug her eyes out on the spur of the moment. If this were the case, then she would have committed a serious crime, "Hey, are you drunk? Still not drunk? Huh, Don't be impulsive..."

"I'm not drunk."

Chu Yao shook her hand and took it down. Two red handprints were vaguely pressed on her snow-white forehead. She opened her eyes and snorted, "Who do you think I am."

Xia Ge: "...You are a big boss who is not drunk."

She paused and said sincerely, "...Actually, it's really pretty."

The breeze was blowing, the setting sun slanted west, and the sky was like a clear lake.

Chu Yao poured herself a glass of wine again, drank it, disdainfully, "Good-looking? Good-looking can be eaten as a meal?"

Xia Ge thought for a while: "Although it can't be eaten as a meal, it's always likable."

Chu Yao "pop" put the wine glass on the table, the light in Xing's eyes was cold, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Oh? You like it?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Still unable to answer these words.

Chu Yao glanced at her and laughed, "Look at you."

Xia Ge: "Do you like it or not, but it's really pretty."

The other party closed his eyes and did not answer for a long while.

Just when Xia Ge thought she was not going to talk, so she went to sleep like this.

Chu Yao spoke.

"Hey dwarf, have you heard of Chu Shi?"

When she spoke, she closed her eyes and leaned her forehead. She couldn't see the arrogance and arrogance in her eyes. The light from the window was dyed with her fine eyelashes, and she was even softer.

Like a tired beast.

Xia Ge has watched too much in the past few days, and blurted out, "Ah, that bandit leader!"

Chu Yao slid the hand holding her forehead, and almost knocked her head on the table. The eyes she had just closed suddenly opened. She stared at Xia Ge, "Let... bullshit!"

Xia Ge returned to his senses, only to remember the disciple and grandson who seemed to be the "bandit leader" in front of him, "...Ah, sorry, King Chu, it's King Chu."

Chu Yao: "..."

Seeing that Chu Yao's face was not very good-looking, Xia Ge explained, "I saw this field history a few days ago, and it said that King Chu had been a bandit at Lingxi Peak...Well, what, although it's wonderful, it shouldn't be true."

"The King of Chu should be a princess at that time." Xia Ge scratched his head, coughing, "I was blindly watching, don't take it seriously."

Chu Yao snorted, "Actually, you are right."

Xia Ge: "...Huh?"

"Although no one in the family admits it." Chu Yao said, "but the family ancestor is indeed a bandit who has been a bandit for a while."

Xia Ge: "..."

Seeing Xia Ge's "Do I know too much" expression on her face, Chu Yao found it interesting again, and raised her eyebrows, "Although those wild histories are well written, they are not necessarily all correct."

Xia Ge was surprised: "King Chu has really been a bandit?"

Chu Yao said, "The official history is that Chu Shi was taken away by robbers when he was young and threatened the royal family."

She paused and laughed again for a while, "But in fact, the real reason is that with the help of the emperor, the princess pretended to be taken away by bandits, secretly stationed troops, prepared for an uprising, and lifted the faint kingship of her father."

Xia Ge: "..." There is actually this kind of operation?

Chu Yao: "Do you want to listen?"

Xia Ge nodded like garlic, "I want to hear it."

Xia Ge was a little excited. She searched for the secrets she couldn't find in the history books. Now someone is willing to tell her, of course, she can't wait to grab the other's collar and ask the end.

The boy looked at her with bright eyes, very beautiful.

Chu Yao shook her mind slightly, and said for a while, "...it's nothing to tell you."

"At that time, the king of Chu was frail and sick, so he looked for someone to calculate his fate, and found that although he was a king, he did not claim the king's life."

"Then, you just said... Didn't she have an emperor?" Xia Ge scratched his head, "The emperor just called the king directly, why is it so troublesome."

Chu Yao glared at her, "But it's not fair enough to say it. The princess is an orthodox princess. If the princess sits on the throne, then she won't be beaked by others and will be spoken by the world."

Xia Ge said "Oh", "Understood, Emperor Puppet."

Chu Yao shook her head, "That's not true."

Xia Geqi said: "Does that emperor have any noble sentiments of peace in the world? Support the princess in the upper ranks?"

Chu Yao nodded and said seriously, "Well, yes."

Xia Ge was speechless: "...That's really rare."

"That's right." Chu Yao said, "At that time, King Chu Huai was the princess and uncle. In order for the princess to be the king, he went around soliciting capable people and strangers to change her fate for the princess, but this violated the heaven. No one wants to do this."

Xia Ge: "Change your fate against the sky? It sounds amazing... Then did she succeed?"

Chu Yao nodded, "Of course it succeeded, otherwise, where is the legend that the king of Chu is dominating the world now."

Xia Getuo said, "But you said before that no one wants to, how did the princess succeed?"

Chu Yao was impatient, "I'm not a god, how can I know everything? What I'm telling you now is only from the elders in the family..."

"Oh, what do you say, you must know about your family." Xia Ge pulled her sleeve.

Tugging, Xia Ge suddenly felt that someone was looking at her, like a man on her back.

She looked around subconsciously, but there was nothing.

...Illusion.

Wait, first ask about the secret history of King Chu.

"Then what happened to King Chu?"

Chu Yao glanced at her, neither salty nor light, "Dead."

…No one will die. Of course people died hundreds of years ago. This is really nonsense.

Xia Ge frowned, "Then... how did you die?"

Chu Yao endorsed: "The body sacrifices the spirit, Chu sword crosses his neck, and he squats himself in front of the nameless grave."

Xia Ge: "Sacrifice to the spirit...Chu sword sacrifice to the spirit?"

Chu Yao nodded, "Yes, Chu Dao sacrifices to the spirit."

According to the legend, the ancient clothing charm born in the Chu family, Chu sword sacrifices to the spirit!

wait wait wait?

Xia Ge couldn't believe it, "Suicide? But she has become king, and she has fulfilled her wish. If she doesn't manage the world well, why should she commit suicide?"

Chu Yao glanced at her, "You can ask her to go."

Xia Ge: "..." I still couldn't answer these words.

For some reason, Xia Ge suddenly thought of the mural he saw in the tomb of the ancestor.

Does it have something to do with Lingxi ancestor?

But in what Chu Yao said just now, there was no mention of the ancestor, as if this person did not exist in Chu Shi's life.

Chu Yao drank a glass of wine and murmured again, "The king of Chu left his last words before his death, dismissed the royal family, and [rank] managed the people. The major families did their own things, and it has continued to the present. From then on, the emperor's spirit has disappeared, and there is nothing more. Cultivators can interfere with the theory of numerology in the world."

Xia Ge thought for a while, then interrupted, "Well, I'll just ask... Does Lingxi ancestor have anything to do with your family?"

Chu Yao looked at her: "Does it matter? How do I know."

Xia Ge: "..." That's the same.

Chu Yao snorted and drank another drink, her eyes a little drunk, "To tell you the truth, I listen to you every day at home about how brilliant and brilliant King Chu is, how powerful the war is, and how perfect his life is. I listen. Ever, the best adjectives in the world are all learned when others praise her."

Xia Ge: "That's pretty good, there is such a glorious family ancestor."

"But every time I do something wrong, I have to kowtow to her torn clothes!" Chu Yao seemed very angry, her cheeks flushed, "Sometimes I think I am not wrong, but my father thinks I am wrong, I You have to kneel down on the torn clothes!"

Xia Ge: "..."

"Have she made no mistakes?! Is she perfect?! I'm obviously right, why should I kneel?!" Chu Yao slapped the wine glass on the table, banging, "I turned over the family secret history, she said Great, haven't you also been a bandit!"

Xia Ge: "..."

"Okay, even if I'm right, I have to kneel on her." Chu Yao slowed down and drank another glass, her light brown apricot eyes were dyed with drunkenness and unwillingness, "She can calm down the world, Wu Neng immediately Setting the universe, and being my ancestor, there is nothing wrong with kneeling her, I also admire her very much."

Xia Ge listened quietly. She felt that the girl in front of her had a heavy heart for her ancestor.

"Dwarf, have you ever heard of it." Chu Yao paused, "The Eye of Wang Ming."

Xia Ge shook his head honestly.

"The eyes of King Chu are light brown." Chu Yao's voice was hoarse, "This kind of eyes are called'wang Ming' by the Chu family."

"According to family history records, only those who have the'king's life' are eligible to be recognized by the spirit in the ancient clothing charm of the Chu family [Chu Dao Ji Ling]."

"In the Chu family for hundreds of years, apart from King Chu, only I was the second'king of the king'."

"But…"

Chu Yao slowly covered her eyes with her hands, "I am not her..."

Xia Ge was slightly startled, not knowing why, but suddenly understood.

...This is a child who has been regarded as the "King of Chu" from birth.

It seems to be carrying thousands of expectations, bathing in thousands of glory, high above, but forever living under the brilliance of a dead person, and will never turn back.

"Do you know what they like to call me?" Chu Yao put her hand down, holding the wine glass, looking out the window with half-drunk eyes, muttering a little.

Xia Ge shook his head.

Chu Yao snorted lightly, saying every word.

"The reincarnation of King Chu."

The breeze was blowing, and the light brown apricot-eyed girl looked out the window, her hand holding the wine glass tightly, she gritted her teeth, "...I'm really unwilling."

The Chu family had a joke about her.

The moment I opened my eyes, I had everything.

Since then, all efforts have been made by that person's brilliance, as it should be.

"Yeah." Xia Ge thought for a while and suddenly laughed.

Chu Yao was startled slightly and raised her eyes to look at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Xia Ge slowly put the wine glass down, then stood up, and tried to reach out to touch her eyes.

He was obviously a teenager, but his hands were white and soft, like a girl.

The fingertips gently brushed her fine eyelashes, and then slowly upwards, squeezing the hair on her forehead, so that those eyes were completely exposed to Xia Ge's sight.

Chu Yao stiffened slightly, her light brown apricot eyes widened slightly, and inside were all the gentle brows of a teenager.

The young man with the red hair band was not tall enough. He knelt on one knee on the table and approached her. His dark eyes were bright like the stars of last night. He smiled slightly, "Because I still think that your eyes are so beautiful. "

Chu Yao flushed, "...what did you say?"

Xia Ge tilted her head, "I said."

"Because, these are your eyes." Xia Ge emphasized the word "you", and then said with emotion, "So, it's so beautiful."

—Not Chu Shi, not Chu Wang, not anyone else.

You are you, Chu Yao.

That's why I can live so beautifully.

Only if you feel that you are yourself, can you live out, your own brilliance, the glory of eternal glory.

Chu Yao looked at the face of the young boy close at hand, and the dark eyes staring at her, only to feel that her heart suddenly missed a beat.

"mine…"

Xia Ge nodded, "Well, yours."

After Chu Yao was stunned for a while, she recovered, the first thing she saw was her kneeling leg on the table.

"You..." Chu Yao heard her slightly unstable voice: "...Are you short again?"

Xia Ge: "..."

System: "...Puff."

Xia Geli smiled softly, climbed down from the table expressionlessly, and poured himself a glass of wine quietly.

She never comforted others anymore.

She is not this piece of material.

asphyxia.

Chu Yao tried to conceal the inexplicable feeling just now. Seeing the other side's aggrieved expression, she snorted, "Am I wrong? I was already short."

Xia Ge: "..."

…Whoever entertains, who is the uncle, remember, remember, don’t hit people, don’t hit people.

Xia Ge was expressionless, "You may be drunk, come, let's have another drink."

Chu Yao eased from that feeling. Seeing Xia Ge's appearance, she also felt that she was a bit too much just now, "Oh, are you angry?"

Xia Ge said coolly, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Chu Yao looked at her, "Then you also smile?"

Who can't laugh?

Xia Ge made a hypocritical smirk.

Chu Yao bent her eyes. She did what she was like before, but unlike Xia Ge, she didn't need to kneel on the table, just stretched out her hand to lift her hair, and then looked closer at her eyes.

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, subconsciously trying to retract, but Chu Yao gently pressed her shoulders.

"Hey, you laughed real or fake." She commented, then her voice was soft, with a light breath, "but, it's also pretty."

Xia Ge's body was a little stiff, "Are you drunk."

Chu Yao laughed lowly, "... Maybe, otherwise, the more you look at it, the more you feel that you are a sissy."

"Wow—"

There was the sound of something breaking not far away, Xia Ge turned to look, but saw nothing. Xia Ge turned her head and held her hand on her shoulder blankly: "Well, if you are drunk, just let it go and rest for a while."

Chu Yao smiled, "Ha, I'm not drunk-maybe I'm drunk."

She leaned close to her ear, her voice hoarse, "So, if you have anything you want to ask me, just tell me, don't hide it, I look tired."

Xia Ge suddenly froze and said with a guilty conscience, "I have nothing to say...Haha, what do I want to say..."

Chu Yao also simply retracted her hand and stood up, "Don't you say I'm leaving."

"Hey, don't." Xia Ge held his forehead, "Why be so naked, and be a little more tactful."

Chu Yao sneered, too lazy to pretend, she was impatient, "Tactful fart, three pots."

She pointed to a row of jugs that were empty on the table, "After drinking three jugs of wine, I have said everything I want to say, what about yours?"

Chu Yao looked at the expression on the young man's face, "Ah, why did you find out?", her brows twitched, "I knew you had something to ask me, otherwise you wouldn't come out with me so simply, let's talk, what's the matter? "

Xia Ge was surprised: "Did I behave neatly when I came out with you?"

System: "People are not blind."

Chu Yao: "I'm not blind."

Xia Ge: "..."

==

Danfeng has evening classes.

Xia Ge's body was tempered for a thousand cups and was not drunk, but when he came back, he was still drunk. He bid farewell to Chu Yao, hurriedly went back to take a shower, washed his clothes, and changed into another set of "school uniforms." Slipped up the mountain.

The content of the evening class is very simple, similar to modern evening self-study. Basically, it is to review what the day master said.

They are basically still in the theoretical stage of familiarizing themselves with the prescriptions and basic steps, and they don't need to touch the stove with real swords, so the late class is undoubtedly very easy for Xia Ge.

When she sneaked in, the Master was not there, and Mao Qing's seat was close to her. When she saw her coming, he waved and greeted him quietly, "Hey, are you back?"

With a guilty conscience, Xia Ge slipped back to his seat in full view. He was in a hurry to take a shower. Although his hair was dried, it was still faintly moist. He was randomly **** by a red hair band. "Yeah, I'm back."

"Hey, Master Chu asked you to do something today." Mao Qing was curious.

Xia Ge looked at her with some surprise, some unexpectedly that she would be so kind to Jianfeng's people.

Mao Qing knew what she was thinking as soon as she looked at her expression, and scratched her head, "Although Master Chu is from Jianfeng, he is different from those of Jianfeng."

She paused and whispered, "Although she doesn't seem to have a good temper, everyone likes her very much."

Xia Ge thought of that time when the demonized puppet attacked the village. No one came down the entire Jianfeng, only Chu Yao took the lead, and then looked at Mao Qing's expression and understood.

…Look, it's not all living under the brilliance of that person.

At least in Jianfeng, you are you.

"She asked me to play." Xia Ge didn't dare to say that she went to drink with Chu Yao, "There is nothing important."

Mao Qing said "Oh", seeing Xia Ge didn't want to say anything, and didn't ask anything.

Xia Ge glanced at Huo Bai not far away, then looked at a large stack of half-painted formation maps on his desk, paused, rolled up his sleeves and continued the afternoon project.

System: "Can you draw it?"

Xia Ge: "Almost."

System: "The white talisman on his waist is a mysterious-level white talisman. Although you can draw the inverse-white talisman above the profound level, you have no spiritual power..."

Xia Ge: "Tsk, what kind of spiritual power do you need, can you just draw the spirit gathering formation and the Nibai Talisman together?"

system:"…"

The evening class was quiet and peaceful.

When the late repair was over, Xia Ge wiped away his sweat, looked at the sample of the formation in his hand, nodded in satisfaction, "Done!"

Taking the draft of the formation into his arms, Xia Ge glanced at Huo Bai.

Huo Bai was looking at the pill prescription. The red-flavored clothes were well-dressed and the people sat upright. He looked like a gentleman. He could not see that he was a demon who opened his mouth to speak the formula of spring poison like flowing water. Teach spies.

Xia Ge slowly put the sample manuscript into his arms. The late repair was over, and Huo Bai started to clean up. Xia Ge naturally moved forward, "Ah, what did Huo brother see today?"

Huo Bai: "Those that the Master talked about today."

Xia Ge: "..." What did the Master say today?

Who knows what she's talking about, she's not here.

Xia Ge decided to change the subject, "Ahem, what the Master said is quite profound, let's talk about something else..."

The two talked, and when Huo Bai was cleaned up, they naturally went out of the night repair hall together.

"Brother Huo is very good." Xia Ge said as he walked, "I always feel that Brother Huo knows a lot."

There was no change on Huo Bai's face, "I used to read a lot of miscellaneous books."

Xia Ge laughed, and then said regretfully, "I can't do it anymore. I haven't read any books before, and it's very difficult to learn now."

"No, Junior Brother Xia is very clever." Hobai paused, as if he meant something, "The formation is well drawn."

Xia Ge: "...Ah, isn't it?"

The two walked to a fork in the road and stopped. Xia Ge's house was very close to the position of the master sister, but because of this, it was not separated with the other disciples.

Huo Bai looked at her, "You..."

Xia Ge interrupted him, "Can I go over there with you? It's been half a month, and I haven't seen what your dormitory looks like."

She pretended to be shy and scratched her head, "Ha, Mao Qing is a girl, I can't tell, other people are unfamiliar, so I can only ask Brother Huo to take me to see."

Huo Bai glanced at her, "Yes."

After speaking, he took Xia Ge and walked another way.

Xia Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

The dormitories of these disciples are basically built together, and the wooden houses are very similar.

Seeing that the dormitory was fake, she actually wanted to find out exactly which room Huo Bai lived in. If he followed it rashly, it would be easy to find, and it would arouse suspicion. It would be better to "visit" just as a classmate.

The two were speechless all the way, and came to the place where Huo Bai lived smoothly. The stars are shining in the sky, and everyone hasn't rested yet. After half a month, the people living in a place are almost acquainted with each other. Seeing Huo Bai bringing people over, I was very surprised, "Ah, who is Brother Huo with?"

"Yo, I know, isn't this a special enrollment with Junior Brother Huo?"

"Hey—Xia Wuyin."

Someone leaned over to say hello, "Hey, do you remember me?"

Xia Ge took a closer look and drank it. Isn't it just that she borrowed her water hyacinth to drink water on the day of the results, and pretended to be the senior brother of the new disciple!

But...what is it called, I can't remember it anymore.

The other party obviously realized that Xia Ge couldn't remember it, and didn't mind, and smiled heartily, "My name is Luqi, a road to the end of the road, wait a minute."

Xia Ge followed the kindness, "Senior Brother Lu is good."

Huo Bai also turned towards Lu and nodded, "Senior Brother Lu."

"Hey, your senior brother Lu is not good at all." Lu Qi glanced at Xia Ge, frowning, "How can you be, you live in a good place."

Xia Ge thought of her luxurious single room and smirked.

"But... the younger brother may not know what this ‘good’ is, right?" Lu Qi saw Xia Ge smirking, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Come on, your brother will tell you..."

Xia Ge: "..."

"Hey, why are you retreating? I really want to share it with you!" Lu Qi waved at her, looking like an incomparably kind brother, and pulled Huo Bai over by the way, "Hey, I said. Say, you also come to envy and envy."

Huo Bai: "..."

Xia Ge twitched the corners of her mouth, but thinking that the other party might not be malicious, she leaned in.

He listened to the road and said mysteriously and quietly, "I tell you... There is a hot spring behind the master sister's boudoir..."

Xia Ge: "???"

Huo Bai: "..."

Lu Qi pressed down the two who wanted to get up again, "Hey, let me finish--that's the only hot spring in Danfeng, it's precious!"

As he said, he hammered Huo Bai's shoulder, "Don't you envy you kid?"

Then he glared at Xia Ge, "I'm so **** envious of Lao Tzu!"

Xia Ge twitched the corners of her mouth, acting like an honest person: "I can't go there to take a bath, what's so envious..."

Lu Qi rubbed his eyes and pointed to his own, "Did you see these eyes?"

Xia Ge: "I saw it."

Lu Qi glared at her, "What kind of look?"

Xia Ge: "...Red."

After Xia Ge finished speaking, his head was hammered abruptly by Lu Chi, and he pointed to his eyes and roared, "Who the **** asked you to wash? Who will wash your heart without any points? Don't pretend to be a fool. You see, Laozi’s envied eyes are all red, have you seen it?! Red! Bleeding!"

Xia Ge: "..."

Huo Bai: "..."

Didn't you **** knead it yourself? Dripping blood!

After finally dismissing the unreliable brother, Huo Bai walked to the door of his room and looked sideways at her, "Would you like to come in and take a look?"

"That's not it, I just came here to take a look." Xia Ge was a little bit lingering, "The brothers here are really enthusiastic."

Huo Bai shook his head, holding a little smile at the corner of his mouth, "Everyone here is like this."

Xia Ge stared at him slightly.

Huo Bai seemed to have reacted, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff.

Xia Ge blinked, coughing, "Brother, go back and rest soon, I want to go back too."

Huo Bai was silent for a while, "Well, slow down the road."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Xia Ge walked a few steps, then looked back at the closed door, not knowing why, suddenly felt a little unspeakable in her heart.

System: "What's wrong?"

Xia Ge sighed: "It's really tiring to be a human."

"If you are not careful, you will no longer be human inside and out."

The system did not understand: "...Huh?"

She didn't say anything, and walked out of the area of ​​the disciple's dormitory. There were many trees planted with snow-white flowers on the mountain road. They were tall and tall. Under the moonlight, the petals were flying, very beautiful.

Xia Ge took a few steps, and suddenly heard someone whispering.

"Xia Wuyin."

The voice was faint, not discerning happiness or anger.

Xia Ge looked back.

The girl in red and white maple clothes stood quietly under the snow-white flower tree, her soft black hair tied together by the red hair, she looked at her, her dark eyes were bottomless under the rendering of the night.

The night breeze was blowing, falling British flying, under the moonlight, Xia Ge suddenly felt a little dreamlike.

It seems to be true.

She came back to her senses, "Ha, Master Sister."

Gu Peijiu nodded, and Xia Ge thought for a while, "You came with me?"

After speaking, I felt unlikely.

Who knows that the other party nodded slowly, "Yeah."

Xia Ge: "..."

The girl in red and white maple clothes looked at her, "Let's go back together."

Xia Ge was stunned for a moment, "Ah...oh."

Moonlight flowing silver.

Xia Ge walked beside the girl, feeling a little uneasy. She looked at this side for a while, then at the other side, and finally looked up at the girl beside her.

Finally, thinking of Lu Qi's words, I couldn't help but ask.

"...Well, Sister, is there a hot spring over there?"

Gu Peijiu glanced at her, then retracted his gaze, "Yes."

Xia Ge said "Oh", "I don't know it really exists."

Gu Peijiu looked at her, "Do you want to use it?"

Xia Ge shook his head quickly, "No, no, I just ask."

After speaking, I suddenly remembered that the person next to her already knew that she was a girl.

Gu Peijiu responded in a low voice. "Um."

Oh...saying that, there seems to be nothing to avoid.

Gu Peijiu was silent. It seemed that if Xia Ge didn't speak, she wouldn't say a word.

The two walked quietly for a while.

Xia Ge walked, there was always a vague and familiar feeling.

It seems like a long time ago, it was also such a mountain, such a moon, and such a landscape, she was walking in front, and there was always someone behind her, following her silently and quietly.

No matter how far she goes, no matter where she goes, no matter how big a danger she encounters, no matter when she looks back.

That person, she is always behind.

Xia Ge stopped subconsciously, then turned around and looked back. Gu Peijiu stopped by her side to look at her. Under the silver moonlight, the dark pupils were silent and inexplicable.

Behind him is empty, and the white flowers and trees in the mountains bloom very brilliantly under the soft moonlight.

Xia Ge recovered, and felt stupid again.

If there is someone behind him, it will be terrifying, and it is not the spirit behind, how can someone always follow the other person.

What are you thinking about?

Xia Ge was thinking, and suddenly heard Gu Peijiu asked softly.

"What's behind?"

Xia Ge looked up at the flowers and trees for a long while, "...there are flowers."

Gu Peijiu looked down. The young man underneath was facing her back and looking at the flowers and trees behind him. Maybe she hadn't noticed it herself, but her silhouette became softer and softer.

Also more and more like a girl.

Suddenly, the girl with her back turned back and looked at her, her dark eyes were streaming with soft moonlight.

She nodded, looking at Gu Peijiu with the back of her hand behind her, solemnly.

"Well, sure enough, if you look back like this, there will be flowers and senior sisters."

There is no one behind her.

If not, just pretend to have it.

It seemed that because she knew that Gu Peijiu knew her girl's identity, Xia Ge's voice no longer deliberately lowered. When she talked, she had the wanton and squeamishness of a girl.

Gu Peijiu lost consciousness.

After a while, Gu Peijiu's eyes softened.

"Let's go back."

The two then moved forward again.

This road seems a bit long.

Xia Ge couldn't help but walked for a while, "Sister, do you know any musical instruments?"

Gu Peijiu paused, and the broken memory resurfaced.

—"Oh, I teach you to play the flute. From now on you will listen to me, and then take the flute to let them listen to you."

The memories came to an abrupt end.

Gu Peijiu was silent for a while, and shook his head.

"No."

Xia Gesorrowed, "Hey, I won't, but I think I have a talent for music theory, so I can't just be buried like this."

The sound of controlling the soul will not be delayed until now, she is definitely the worst puppet master, there is no one.

Gu Peijiu: "..."

The two walked forward for a while.

Xia Ge: "Hey, it's so boring, can you blow anything, Sister? Anything will do, as long as there is a sound..."

Gu Peijiu looked at her, "Anything will do?"

Xia Ge Baba nodded, "Anything will do."

Gu Peijiu glanced at her and raised her bare hand slightly. The Tianzhu Ling in her sleeve suddenly came out, gently rolled up a green leaf on the flower tree, and delivered it to her hand.

Xia Ge opened his eyes slightly.

Under the full moonlight, the girl in red and white maple clothes twisted a green leaf, folded it, placed it on her lips, and played it gently.

She played a minor tune that Xia Ge hadn’t heard before. The prelude was very brisk.

Moonlight and silver, one leaf knows autumn.

After one song, Xia Ge applauded, "It sounds so good! Sister is so amazing!"

She looked up at her with bright eyes, "What kind of tune is this."

Gu Peijiu twisted the leaves, "Go home."

"Huh?" Xia Ge was puzzled.

Gu Peijiu said, "This song is a story."

Xia Ge was curious: "What story?"

"When the war is over, I will be conscripted and returned to the hometown, happy." Gu Peijiu said softly, "but after returning to the hometown, everything is in dire straits, and the girl who was married to the protagonist is gone."

There was a pause, "So the intro is brisk, and the latter is sad."

Xia Ge was slightly startled.

After Gu Peijiu finished speaking, seeing Xia Ge lost his senses, he said again, "Folk minor tunes are trivial."

Xia Ge looked at the leaves in her hand for a long while, "I want too."

Gu Peijiu glanced at her, Tian Zhuling turned her hand around, plucked another leaf from the tree and handed it to her.

The system is uncertain: "...will you?"

Xia Ge: "Guess."

Xia Ge picked up Ye Zi. If it wasn't for the master sister who suddenly played the leaf flute to her, she almost forgot that she would also play a little leaf flute.

Xia Ge raised her eyebrows to look at Gu Peijiu, folded the leaf and brought it to her lips.

Gu Peijiu watched her blow, but it turned out to be awkwardly tuned, like a magic sound piercing her ears, Gu Peijiu's complexion remained unchanged, but her brows twitched slightly.

Xia Ge took the leaf down, "wait for me to adjust..."

The system determines: "You won't."

Xia Ge didn't change her face: "Now I will."

Gu Peijiu didn't speak, waiting for her to adjust. Xia Ge took a deep breath, then blew the tune of a little star.

Blow from start to finish, simple and brisk.

After Xia Ge finished playing, twisting the leaves in his hands, Gu Peijiu asked, "What kind of tune is this?"

Xia Ge opened his eyes and blew, "Return home."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

Xia Ge: "There is also a story. Sister, do you want to hear it?"

Gu Peijiu: "...you said."

Xia Ge's expression was deep: "This is the story of soldiers who fought in all directions and returned triumphantly, seeing the world they guarded gradually turning into a peaceful and prosperous age."

"War is equally ruthless." Xia Ge threw away the leaves in his hands. "The difference is why those people fight."

"If you have different ideas, you will naturally feel different."

Gu Peijiu frowned, "Wrong reason."

Xia Ge: "Hey, whatever, anyway, sometimes war cannot be avoided. At this time, there is no way. If you can't change the reality, you can only adjust your mentality. When your mentality is good, morale will be higher, and your chances of winning will be greater."

"Oh, by the way, I actually want to play your tune in reverse, but unfortunately I don’t know how to hahaha. And I just lied to you. It’s not called “homecoming”, it’s called Xiaoxingxing. This tune is too easy. It’s not very suitable for war, but I just can’t help it."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

The night breeze is slightly cool.

Gu Peijiu stopped, after a while.

"Stop drinking."

Xia Ge was suddenly excited, "Huh? I didn't drink."

Gu Peijiu looked at her for a while, and said, "You are still young, and it hurts you to drink."

Xia Ge: "..." is not...

and many more? ! Today...that look...

"Haha... I didn't mean to go drinking today." Xia Ge cautiously tentatively said, "Then... Today, why did Senior Sister throw someone's hip flask?"

Gu Peijiu: "..."

"No fall." After a while, Gu Peijiu shook his head, "Hands slipped."