Chapter 675: Comparing him with me is an insult to me.

Maybe she felt that she knew a little more, so she introduced herself first:

"Let me start by saying, my name is Zixia, and I have a sister named Qingxia, but we don’t have a good relationship. Our true body is a magical lamp of the sun and the moon. My sister and I are the intelligence generated by the wick in the magic lamp, and thus we transformed into human beings.……"

She immediately told Li Yuan about her own affairs.

No reservations, no detail required.

Although Li Yuan had actually known Zixia's origin for a long time, he did not interrupt Zixia's narration, but listened quietly to Zixia's introduction. after awhile

"Okay, I'm done, it's your turn. Zixia looked at Li Yuan expectantly.

Li Yuan thought for a while:

"My name is Li Yuan. I have a younger sister and an adopted daughter. I usually do nothing. My age has no meaning. My cultivation level has reached a point where there is no limit to improvement.……"

"Is there no way to improve your cultivation level?"

This was the first time Zixia heard someone describe her cultivation in this way. She was surprised and said:

"How powerful is this? Is Tathagata Buddha powerful?"

Li Yuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Zixia blinked in confusion.

What does this mean?

Why is he laughing?

"Am I wrong to ask? She asked Li Yuan carefully.

Li Yuan said lightly:"Comparing him with me is an insult to me.""

Zixia:"……"

She paused for a moment,"What about the saint?"

Li Yuan said calmly:"There is no difference between the saint, Tathagata, and you in my eyes."

Zixia:"……"

She didn't know if Li Yuan was pretending or if it was true.

In Li Yuan's eyes, the saint who had always dominated the ancient world was just like an ordinary person.

Although she has always fantasized that her husband is an unparalleled hero, is this too much?

Zixia held back her doubts and asked Li Yuan again:

"You said before that you like music. What instruments do you play?"

Li Yuan scratched his hair and said with some distress:"Well, you should ask me what musical instruments I don't know."

"So what musical instrument do you not know?"Zixia is good at what she does.

Li Yuan:"There is no way I can't do it."

Zixia:"……"

She gives full marks to this pretense.

She lay on the bar, holding her cheek with her hands, and asked Li Yuan expectantly:

"Can you play a tune for me?"

Li Yuan thought for a moment.

He hadn't played the piano for a long time. As for the birthday song he played for Nuwa last time, in his opinion, it didn't count as playing the piano.

So, he agreed to Zixia's request.

Zixia met Li Yuan agreed and was so happy that she almost jumped up.

She felt that her relationship with Li Yuan had taken a further step.

Li Yuan took out a harp and flute from the bedroom.

Zixia looked at the half-person-high harp and said curiously:

"What kind of instrument is this? Why are the strings standing vertically? Li

Yuan explained:

"It's called a harp.

Zixia:"I haven't seen it before."

Li Yuan smiled lightly:"I invented it.""

When Zixia heard this, her eyes suddenly became a little brighter.

She didn't expect that Li Yuan could actually invent musical instruments. He is so versatile.

His talent is even comparable to that of the Qin Emperor Fuxi.

Zixia discovered that this The marriage destined by God was indeed right, and she fell in love with it more and more.

Li Yuan put the harp and the flute aside. He plucked the strings casually and took stock of his emotions.

Zixia held her face in her hands. , looked at Li Yuan with all his attention.

I felt that Li Yuan's every move seemed calm, full of elegance, so handsome and fascinating.

"What are you going to play?

Li Yuan:"The love of my life.""

Hearing this name, Zixia couldn't help but feel shocked, and her heart was almost filled with honeypots. The love of my life, is he hinting at something to me?

No, this is not a hint, this is clearly stated.

He It must be saying that I am the love of his life.

Zixia's heart was filled with indescribable joy.

After Li Yuan adjusted his emotions, he began to play the harp.

The ethereal, dreamy melody flowed out like a stream, making People were immediately immersed in it.

Zixia's mind was instantly captured by this beautiful melody, which made her skin crawl all over.

She had never imagined that the melody could be so beautiful and exciting.

This piece of music is different. The weight of Fuxiqin, unlike the crispness of guzheng, seemed extremely ethereal and psychedelic.

At this moment, Zixia's whole body and mind were immersed in Li Yuan's music, unable to extricate herself, completely forgetful.

After the ethereal and dreamy prelude ended, Li Yuan changed to playing the Dongxiao again.

The sound of the Dongxiao seemed desolate and sad, with a long and mournful sound.

Zixia suddenly felt her heart tightening and her eyes sore. Her whole mood suddenly fell into inexplicable sadness and she couldn't extricate herself.

Zixia Xia felt that there seemed to be someone weeping in the sound of the flute, telling a sad and lingering past.

She didn’t know how long she had been here, but Zixia came back to her senses in the beautiful melody.

She found that the sound of the flute was unknown. When was it over, but her cheeks were cold.

When she touched them with her hands, they were filled with tears.

Her heart was filled with sadness.

Zixia quickly wiped the tears on her face and asked Li Yuan:

"Isn't this song called The Love of a Lifetime? Why so sad? Isn't love a very sweet thing?"

The voice also became a little hoarse.

Li Yuan's eyes were a little melancholy, and he said in a low voice:

"Love is inherently close to each other and cannot be close to each other."

"Can't get close to each other on a blind date?"

Zixia didn't understand at all.

Since they were on a blind date, why can't they be close?

Li Yuan didn't explain Zixia more.

He started talking about a more cheerful song.

Zixia's mood suddenly improved.

In the evening, after dinner, Zixia had no intention of leaving.

Li Yuan had to give her a room.

Zixia slept on the bed, covered with a white and warm quilt, with only her head exposed.

Looking back Looking at the series of things that happened today, Zixia only felt extremely dreamy.

Unexpectedly, she had successfully found her husband.

Moreover, the other person was still so perfect.

Even more perfect than she imagined.

Zixia suddenly felt a sense of profit. It felt like it was overturned.

However, she couldn't understand why Li Yuan said that blind dates should not be close.

"……Use our hair in exchange for this sword, and you can use it to kill the prince. Apply the prince's blood on your feet and you will turn back into a mermaid.……"

Li Yuan sat by the bed and quietly told little Sizi a bedtime story.

The little Sizi was wrapped in the quilt, her hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall. She closed her eyes gently and listened quietly to the stories her father told her.

His expression looked particularly peaceful.

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