When Feng Tianji saw the flute, he sighed deeply and couldn't help but said: "Xika is such a stubborn person. He obviously likes you very much, but he just doesn't say it. He doesn't like musical instruments in the first place, but just because
Your words more than two hundred years ago forced him to learn to play the flute..."
Xuanyuan Shuiluo's face turned pale, and countless memories were floating in his mind like snow.
Hundreds of years ago, she ran out from the South China Sea to seek revenge on the Nuwa tribe. She wanted to seek justice for her dead mother, but was shocked to see her father's old face. Suddenly she felt that everything didn't matter, so she ran out. Passing by Tianmen
When she was in the village, she ran in to play out of curiosity, and accidentally met the young Sika. Seeing that his witchcraft was amazing, she felt it was fun for a while, so she pestered him to teach her, and became her master regardless of whether he was willing or not.
.He always treats her with care and pampers her, like pampering a fragile glass doll.
At that time, many young talents in Tianmen Village liked her and pursued her. She remembered that she proudly told her master that she didn't like people who didn't understand music. She wanted to find someone who knew music well and could play music.
The person who sang with her...[
It turned out that the master had fallen in love with her hundreds of years ago! There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees, and my heart is full of joy but you don't know it... He has always been quiet and indifferent, silently doing all the impossible things for her. And
She, she asked Master to help her get another man...
She held the incomplete flute tightly, feeling as if a big hole had been dug out of her heart. She was convulsed with pain. She slowly bent over, and suddenly opened her mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out. A stream of heat surged out.
There were bursts of astringent pain in her eyes, and blood-red tears slowly rolled down her cheeks. Before they rolled to the ground, they turned into blood-red, shiny tears.
pearl……
"Shark tears!" Biyuan exclaimed in low voice. She really didn't expect that what Zhang Danfeng had been searching for would be obtained in this situation.
The shock in her heart was almost unbearable. Xuanyuan Shuiluo turned out to be in love with her master! She rushed forward, hugged Xuanyuan Shuiluo and shouted hurriedly: "Shuiluo, don't cry! You sharks can't cry, you
Eyes, your eyes will go blind..."
Xuanyuan Shuiluo ignored her and ignored her. Blood-red tears kept escaping from the corners of her eyes, rolling down to the ground and turning into round pearls. The expression on her face was pale and dazed, and there was a vague sense of doom.
Feeling the coming breath, she slowly stretched out her hand and murmured softly: "He is dead... He is dead, and I, I haven't had time to let him know that I love him too..."
Yes, she loves him too! Until now, with her heart broken, she finally understood this indisputable fact, but the master will never know it again!
The despair and sadness at that moment was almost overwhelming!
Her originally watery sea-blue eyes were now blood red, blank and sad, seemingly without focus, and she stood up tremblingly.
Now that he has gone to the realm of death, what is she still doing alive? A wave of despair and sorrow that she had never experienced before came to her heart. She clenched the incomplete flute in her hand, suddenly raised her hand, and moved towards her heart.