The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

"I see." The Great Teacher replied lightly, and did not look back.

Got it? Know what it means? Luo Qingyu raised an eyebrow.

She hurried two steps and walked side by side with him. She reached out and held the wrist of the Grand Master: "Master."

The Great Master had a slight meal, and it seemed that she would not be so bold. In this world, no one dared to take the initiative to shake his hand ...

It felt a little novel, so he let her hold it and glanced at her: "What's the matter?"

"A Qian really wasn't saved?" Luo Qingyu remembered the girl in white, still uncomfortable.

The Daguo division stopped for a moment, then left again, and returned a word to her: "Hey."

It turned out that this omnipotent great division had something he couldn't do. He can't do it, then who else can Yun Yin go to in this world?

Back in the Rongxue Valley, Luo Qingyu accidentally found several dishes on the small table below the bamboo floor.

What seemed to be steaming were her usual foods, with all colors and fragrances, which made her appetite open at first sight.

"Sit down and have a drink with Master." Master Da Guo sat down first.

Luo Qingyu was naturally not polite and sat down.

Dishes are delicacy, and wine is a good wine. I do n’t know what brand the wine is. The mouth is warm with a sip, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant.

Teacher and apprentice, you have a cup and a cup, Luo Qingyu unknowingly has a dozen cups.

Luo Qingyu looked up at the great teacher sitting opposite, and then looked up at the moon in the sky.

Although the Rongxue Valley is as warm as spring all year round, the moon in the sky is still cloudy and clear according to the date.

Today the moon is as big as a disk, it should be fifteen ...

I remembered my past life, every 15 nights He Xiangwan gave her a bouquet of flowers, drove her to watch the beach and watch the moon ...

Now the moon should still be that moon, but it's a matter of right and wrong ...

She felt a pain in her heart, and drank another glass of wine, and was about to pour again. She crossed her hand and held her hand: "Stop drinking."

Luo Qingyu already had some drunkenness. She let go of that hand and laughed.

I poured a glass and drank it again. I picked up a bamboo chopstick and sang, "

Moonlight, Women's Fragrance

How long is the tear sword

How painless I think

forget you

Lonely soul wanders with the wind

Who thinks about love

This red dust battlefield is full of troops

Who can be king

Who dares to break through love

Hope the moon is sad

Eternal Resentment

Who is the most mad when the eyes are closed

Impermanence of this world

Destined to be loved for life ... "Her voice was clear, and a lingering song made her sing with passion.

A long flute sounded, and a moment of effort followed her beat.

Luo Qingyu sang more and more enthusiastically. After singing a song, the meaning was not exhausted. He sang a glass of wine and sang,

Love flowing through clearly

How can there be no harm

Cruel heart broken love

Why are there expectations?

Would rather give up everything and forget the time

Simpler, no longer refuse, hair tied together

Too much miss, entwined between fingers

Too many vows cannot be fulfilled

It ’s not like I ’m going to get together

I said I wo n’t wait too long

Even if it really ca n’t be

I can still shed tears with you

We said so good together

Stubbornly distant

Watching love turn into hatred

You are my most lingering wound

It turns out that if you are crazy, you will fall in love ...