Listening to the music is pleasant and comfortable, just like a stream slowly flowing through the heart, nourishing all things.
The clear spring rain is clearly a sound, but it can make people see a picture in front of their eyes, and even feel like they are in a world transformed by the sound of the piano.
Only when the sound of the piano is high enough can the player let the listener feel her inner world.
Listening to the music, Xu Zimo felt very peaceful inside.
The corridor is very quiet, with vermilion pillars on both sides.
At the end of the aisle directly in front, a pavilion appeared.
At this moment, a woman was standing in the pavilion, looking at the Weishui Lake on the other side of the pavilion.
There is a curtain hanging at the door of the pavilion.
The curtain is made of fine beads, and wind chimes of various colors hang from it.
As the breeze blows from a distance, blowing the water patterns on the green lake, the wind chimes jingle.
"Mr. Xu, this is it.
I'll take my leave first," the woman looked at Xu Zimo and smiled.
Bowing slightly, Shi Shiran stepped back.
Xu Zimo walked straight forward and pulled up the pearl curtain of the wind chime with his hands.
The pavilion is not too large, with a harp placed directly in front.
A woman wearing a white lotus dress stood at the edge of the pavilion with her back against the door.
Her temperament was very elegant, and she stood so quietly.
The long skirt is grand and slender, with a lotus-like shape in full bloom.
It looks like a lotus flower blooming above it.
The willow waist is slender and graceful.
Looking up, the snow-white neck is as white as real snow.
Her flaxen hair was spread behind her back, fluttering gently in the breeze.
At this time, the sun is shining, the spring is bright, everything is just right.
Xu Zimo sat at the table in the pavilion and poured himself a cup of tea.
Tea is green in color, bitter and a little sweet.
"I heard that you only know about astronomy and geography, and you know everything about thousands of years ago," Xu Zimo said first.
"Master, what do you want to know?" Miss Jing turned around and smiled sweetly.
It’s like the white snow in February disappears when it encounters the warm sun.
Only then did Xu Zimo look at the other person's face.
The eyebrows are like green feathers, similar to willow eyebrows but not similar. The eyebrows are curved just right.
The skin is as white as snow, as if it has been washed with milk, smooth and tender, making people want to touch it and give it a try.
The teeth are like shells, and the small cherry mouth is coated with cherry-like lipstick. The teeth are white and evenly spaced.
There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.
Xu Zimo couldn't help but think of a poem,
"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick."
The clouds want to be her clothes, and the flowers want to decorate her face.
The spring breeze blows on the railings, and the dewdrops moisten the flowers and make them more colorful.
Xu Zimo has seen many beautiful women in his life, and none of the saints from major holy places can compare with her.
It was as if every part of her facial features was just right, just right.
It makes people sigh that there are such perfect people in the world.
There is a light fragrance on her body, very light.
If you don't smell it carefully, you can't even smell it.
But this fragrance seems to have a magical power. Once you smell it, you will crave it and can't stop.
"What do you know?" Xu Zimo asked.
Miss Jing slowly sat down, sitting opposite Xu Zimo, her long skirt spread on the ground.
"Young master, you want to ask yourself about your life, and you want to test me," Miss Jing said with a smile.
"But it doesn't matter," Xu Zimo nodded.
Destiny is very elusive. Even those who have understood the long journey of destiny dare not say that they can control their destiny.
Xu Zimo also possesses the Chaos Bead, so he can be so close to his destiny.
Otherwise, with his divine vein realm, he would have absolutely no chance to deal with fate.
So he generally doesn't believe in fate.
“Young Master was born in the Zhenwu Holy Sect and has a noble status.
But along the way, it seems that he relies on the sect and is moving forward alone.
The young master's love is not smooth. The person he loves cannot be seen. Even though they are in love with each other, they can never be together. "
Miss Jing slowly tapped the table with her hand and continued: "Young Master was born with his own mission.
This road is destined to end in darkness. "
Speaking of this, Miss Jing opened her lips slightly and said one word with a smile.
"magic."
Xu Zimo slowly raised his head. Even though it was just a few words, he was surprised when he heard it.
These simple words encompassed his whole life.
Xu Zimo found that there seemed to be no secrets in front of the other party.
Apart from being reborn and creating your own world, nothing else seems to be a secret.
"I wonder if what Jing'er said is true?" Miss Jing asked with a smile.
"You do have some abilities," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.
"Do you just have some skills?" Miss Jing looked up, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, her red lips were slightly open, and she let out a soft breath.
That look is indescribably captivating.
"Actually, I want to ask about the Shixue Beast," Xu Zimo said, feeling a little unnatural.
"In the spring evening, do you just want to say a few insignificant words to me?" Miss Jing leaned on the edge of the pavilion.
Her figure was clearly visible, with her slender long legs draped over the chair in the pavilion.
"Then what do you want me to do?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I want the young master to be a beast for once," Miss Jing said with a smile.
She stood up and her lotus dress bloomed.
She moved lightly and came behind Xu Zimo.
Putting her jade hands on Xu Zimo's shoulders, she bent down slightly and leaned against Xu Zimo's ear with hot breath coming from her mouth.
“There are all kinds of people in this world, including true gentlemen, hypocrites, scoundrels, and true scoundrels.
I wonder which category the young master belongs to? "
She smiled and said: "I think the young master is keeping his integrity, but now he only belongs to one person.
Since the young master is a man, when you want something, do you have the word "desire" in your mind?
Still, Jing'er's appearance is so ugly that it's hard to shake the young master. "
Xu Zimo stared at each other and was silent for a long time.
Just a few words came out of his mouth.
"I consider you a friend, but you want to have sex with me?"
"Pfft," Miss Jing couldn't help laughing when she heard Xu Zimo's words.
This smile is like a smile of ice and snow, and everything is eclipsed.
It seems that beautiful people are particularly beautiful no matter what they do.
Every move has a charming charm.
"Mr. Xu, don't you have other ideas?" Miss Jing continued.
"Just tell me about the Shixue Beast," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"Master Xu already has a method, why do you want to ask me again?" Miss Jing said.
Xu Zimo looked at the other party seriously.
"Have you investigated me?"
"Many things are useless through investigation. This is just Jing'er's innate ability."
"I don't believe it," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
He jumped out of the river of fate, and there were many things that others could never understand.
"But this is the fact, whether you believe it or not, sir," Miss Jing smiled and replied.
"In that case, I'll take my leave," Xu Zimo stood up and prepared to leave.
"Sir," Miss Jing called from behind.
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