Chapter 2473 You Can Be the Same

In fact, even he himself didn't believe that he could be infatuated here, but he really did it, maybe he said such a love.

In the past, he always thought that the one he liked would be the kind of woman who was gentle and watery, who spoke softly and walked three times.

But he never thought that what he hated the most in the end was to become such a woman who fell in one step and three times. Instead, he was deeply in love with the tigress who had murdered him several times.

Not even marrying him for the rest of his life.

People still need to be crazy once in their life, and if he is crazy, he does it, and he persists, and he has no regrets.

"Who?"

He suddenly sat up and pulled the curtains open, and then he smelled a familiar fragrance, that kind of cold, but also a bit cold.

He had only smelled it on one person in his life.

"Ali, but you?"

In a hurry, he stood up, afraid that this would be his dream, but isn't this a dream, if it wasn't a dream, then tell him why he could smell the fragrance of Li Mo?

It's still so obvious, so clear, and even real.

It was only very soon that he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Maybe he was really insane, but if he really needed this, he could see Mo Li, so what if he was crazy?

Thousand dust.

The sudden sound made his heart tremble.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Li, who was standing here at an unknown time. This is Mo Li. He could not see it wrong. He thought about Mo Li day and night every day. For sixteen years, She hasn't changed a bit.

"Qian Zichen..." Li Qiye threw his baggage aside.

"I'm here, but have you changed?"

Qian Zichen suddenly felt that his eyes were sore, and the two lines of clear tears also fell instantly.

When will we meet each other?

Embarrassed at this night!

Enter the door of my lovesickness, know that I lovesickness.

Sauvignon blanc looks like a long look, and a short Acacia is infinite.

If I knew it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other in the first place.

Shen Qingci suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a clear heart-stringing sound outside, which also entered her ears, calming her mind and reassuring her soul.

Luo Yuyi's fingers pressed on the strings, and when he picked, pressed, and plucked, the strings sounded like running water.

Qing Xinyin does not talk about techniques, but only talks about the heart.

Heartless people don't play.

There is no compassion for others.

Ugly-looking people are also not talked about.

This song of clear heart sound, so far, few people can learn it.

The first few points are understandable, but the ugly-looking person in the back is somewhat illogical.

Could it be that this tune is still not successful, it looks ugly, and it doesn't want to?

But it seems to be the case, there are others who have learned this song, but there is always something missing when it pops up?

Maybe it's just a little bit less, so the song that pops up is also a little less agile, and it doesn't have the effect of clearing the heart, then this song is a failure.

But Luo Yuyi's pure heart sound is really pure and wise. After listening to this song, no matter how irritable people are, they will feel at ease.

When the last note fell, Lao Yuyi put his hands on the strings, he raised his face, and the half mask still couldn't stop his elegance.

"Mother, it's a little more peaceful."

Luo Yuyi came over, also sat in front of Shen Qingci, and then pulled her wrist to check her pulse.

Judging from the pulse, my mother's body is fine, but it's just her mood. Could it be because Aunt Mo is gone?

"It's all right." Shen Qingci spit out a breath of candle air in his lungs, and then touched his son's hair, which was softer and smoother than Guo'er's hair.

And when she saw Lu Yuyi's appearance again, she knew what kind of splendor the old Princess Lao Shuo was.

"Mother, I got a piece of news today, do you want to hear it?"

Luo Heng asked Shen Qing's remarks, still a gentle and elegant young man with unparalleled elegance.

"Well, let's talk."

Shen Qingci leaned his body back, and wanted to hear what Luo Yuyi had to say, but what came out of Luo Yuyi's mouth was definitely not an ordinary thing. Don't tell her everything.

Luo Yuyi smiled slightly, his voice was like the wind, and the cleanliness made people feel comfortable.

"I heard that the Patriarch of Baichu Qianjia passed the title of Patriarch to one of his cousins ​​and left Qianjia a few days ago."

"He can really let go."

After listening to Shen Qing's remarks, the irritability in his heart also eased a little.

She was afraid that Qian Zichen would not be good to Mo Li, and she was also afraid that the decision she made would not make Mo Li have no regrets, but made her regret half her life.

But this time, really, she was wrong...

"When are you going to go up the mountain?" Shen Qingci asked her son, the weather in the past few days is not bad, and it is also a good weather for going up the mountain, otherwise it may have to wait longer. She stayed in the snowy mountains for two months. Although the weather cannot be said to be 80%, but 50% is available.

There shouldn't be a lot of wind and snow over there now, so if they are on the mountain, relatively speaking, it is much safer.

A few children are all good at martial arts and should be fine.

This is the road their mother has traveled, and it is natural for them to take a good walk.

"In three days, we will go up the mountain."

After Luo Yuyi finished speaking, a little white fox ran over and jumped into his arms.

"If you don't go, it will quarrel with me every day."

"Chichi..."

The little white fox licked his fingers coquettishly from time to time, and was very close to him, and sometimes Shen Qingci was thinking, could it be that this good-looking person is taking advantage of it? They all like it, but Laobai, the fox, is the closest to Lao Yuyi, but a little arrogant to her other children.

You can hug and play, but they will never follow you around.

Luo Yuyi pointed to his shoulder, and the little white fox jumped on his shoulder quickly, and put his little pointed mouth on his face, anyone could feel its joy.

"Mother, my son is going down first."

Luo Yuyi stood up and took away his piano.

"Well, let's go."

Shen Qingci waved her hand lightly, and also let Luo Yuyi go out. She was a little sleepy, so she wanted a good rest.

Lao Heng was busy with Yipinxiang's affairs. Without Mo Li, a few people are still needed here, but there will never be another Mo Li.

There is not only one missing Mo Li, but also the stolen time that cannot be recovered.

When Lao Hengju came back, Shen Qing was still a little bit angry, she thought about Li.