Coincidentally, Chu Li saw Mu Li as well. She slowly put down her fair wrist that she was holding up. Her fair wrist seemed to be glowing and it attracted his attention. Mu Li's face was not as charming as other women's. Instead, he had the shyness of a young girl. His face was handsome and white, and his eyes were crystal clear. His eyes were very lively. His eyes were like a lake, as if there were stars falling into his eyes. They were always shining.
The last time he looked at Mu Li from afar, he only felt that her skin color was like peach blossoms. However, today, Mu Li's face was light, as white as pear blossoms.
Chu Li looked at Mu Li with a smile, like a spring breeze. She was holding a yellowed book in her hand, which was slightly curled up. Mu Li hurriedly said to him," You're here too."”She blinked." Do you want to blow the flute now?”
Chu Li looked at her calmly, but he saw her looking behind her. Then, she nimbly reached out and jumped out of the window. With a turn, she landed on the ground. He didn't expect this woman to have such good martial arts. If he didn't practice for three to five years, he wouldn't have such results.
Chu Li's expression changed slightly when he looked at Mu Li.
He had underestimated this woman. Presumably, the woman beside her was also an expert. Her breath was like orchids, and she had the aura of a gentle woman. He only felt that this woman was weak and not to be feared. However, at this moment, he immediately woke up.
Mu Li was inexperienced and did not know how to hide his ability in front of outsiders. The more ordinary a person was, the better they had to hide themselves. Only then would they hide themselves better.
It was precisely because of this that Chu Li finally heaved a sigh of relief after some careful consideration.
Mu Li was just a passer-by to him and would not affect him much. In the end, she was just a young girl who didn't know anything.
Mu Li raised his head and put his hands behind his back with a faint smile." You can blow from above, and I'll listen from below, okay?"”
She wanted to look at Chu Li. The sound of the flute was filled with sorrow and longing. At that time, she could not help but think of Shangguan Chuhan. He would hide in the forest and play the flute in the middle of the night. Did he have the same actions or expressions as Chu Li? She looked sad. At that moment, Mu Li's footsteps were a little unsteady. In his sadness, he felt as if something was twisting in his heart. He only felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Her face grew paler and paler, and every time she recalled it, she felt hurt.
Chu Li had already picked up the flute and placed it between his lips to play a tune. When the song started playing in the courtyard, Fuyao also shifted her gaze away from the book. However, her thoughts stopped in that instant. Her hand stopped on the page that she had flipped open, and she closed her eyes to listen to the song.
The tune started playing again.
How long had it been since he last heard it?
She put down the book in her hand and walked out. She pushed open Mu Li's door. Sure enough, the girl was not in the room, but the window was wide open. She slowly walked over and saw a light yellow figure standing in the courtyard.
She raised her head and looked at the person playing the flute in front of the window.
The sound of the rain dripping down sounded on the bluestone floor. The small and big beads fell on the jade plate, and the sound of the flute was very harmonious.
The man had a handsome face, but he had a rebellious and fierce aura that looked down on the common people. He was young, but he had a lot of ambitions.
The music was touching, but it was a little sad. Why would such an outstanding and arrogant person have such a state of mind? It was like a desert or a lake. The surface of the water was calm and there were no waves. There was no end to the vast water.
Fu Yao looked at the two of them. One was upstairs, while the other was downstairs. As they looked at each other lovingly, a bolt of lightning struck Fu Yao's mind, and she had a bad feeling.
She had to return everything to its original place before Mu Li realized it.
? She was a princess, a high and mighty princess who bore the hopes of the Spiritual Race. She would not be able to make decisions for herself in the future.
It began to drizzle again. At first, it was still light, but then it was accompanied by a gust of cold wind that blew diagonally. Mu Li's dress was slightly wet again. Her face was slightly wet, but she could not tell if it was tears or rain. The cold wind blew and she could not help but hug her arms. She shivered and shrunk her head, staring deeply at Chu Li before she slowly walked away.
Chu Li watched Mu Li walk away with a lonely expression on his face. His expression was completely different from before. Chu Li frowned deeply. The intimidating aura that a soldier exuded was also emanating a sense of loneliness.
He stood alone by the window and looked at Mu Li. He had been marching and fighting for many years. He could guess the enemy's thoughts, but he could not guess Mu Li's thoughts. Why did that happy girl become so lonely? And why was she so lonely?
Who was it for?
Chu Li felt his eyelids twitch and his heart sank. He was no longer as calm as he was before. He actually had thoughts about Mu Li's gaze.
He clenched his fists tightly behind his back.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. It was even heavier than the rain in the morning. Large drops fell down, and a white world appeared. The mountains and roads in the distance could not be seen clearly under the thick fog. In the azure misty rain, Mu Li stood in front of the window. Looking at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, her heart felt like it was tied up.
When Fu Yao entered, Mu Li didn't even notice her. He was standing in front of the table with his back facing the door, his fingers holding the teacup lid, lifting it and putting it down, making a soft, green sound. The white porcelain teacup had a sketch of magnolias on it. The leaves were long and slender. The teacup was not good, but the sketch of the magnolias was vivid.
The white porcelain made Mu Li's fingers look even more slender and white.
Fu Yao walked in front of Mu Li, holding a green cloak in her hands. The cloak was made very elegantly, and the green color was light and not outstanding, very suitable for Mu Li's age. Her face was already very beautiful, and with those overly bright colors, it would make Mu Li look tacky. Red was the color of wealth, symbolizing nobility and elegance. However, she was somewhat against this color. She didn't want Mu Li to walk the same path as her mother one day because of the color of wealth.
Mu Li's eyes were slightly red and swollen. Although she was still unable to break free from her previous emotions, she forced out a smile and looked at Fuyao in a dignified manner. Nothing had happened. She had been away for a long time, but she had learned the methods of hiding her emotions very quickly.
A hint of loneliness flashed past her eyes. Mu Li then flipped the cloak in Fu Yao's hands and exclaimed," Aunt, this cloak is really beautiful."”
Fu Yao smiled slightly and placed the cloak on Mu Li's body, tying it around her neck as she spoke lovingly. "If such a beautiful thing is matched with you, then it's a true master.”Mu Li's spirit was strange. Perhaps Fuyao had hidden her nature for too long, so long that she had almost forgotten her own nature.
Although she usually tried her best to make herself appear gentle and lovely, and also had the appearance of a benevolent elder, when she was with Mu Li, she would occasionally reveal some simple girl's temperament.
"Aunt." Mu Li dragged out his voice. Fuyao's beauty was obvious to all. Her brows were clear, her skin was smooth and her bones were smooth, and she stood alone in the world. Time did not make this beauty disappear. Instead, it made her more charming.
"Alright, don't be embarrassed." said Fu Yao. She turned her eyes away and sat down before pouring herself a cup of tea. The tea was bitter. It really wasn't a good tea, and the water used to make the tea wasn't good either. Not only was the water not boiled, but the taste of the water wasn't as good as the water in the extreme north. It had a faint bitter taste.
Mu Li also sat down, as if she had no bones. She held her face with both hands and sighed.
Fu Yao looked at her. Although she tried her best to remain calm, she was also a little worried. She looked at the water in the teacup and held the teacup but did not drink it. Her gaze fell on the tea as she spoke slowly. "Just now, a young master was playing the flute and a woman was standing downstairs. That scene was really good.”
Mu Li's face turned red. He knew who Fu Yao was talking about.
She admitted it without hesitation, her eyes rolling around as she looked at Fuyao and explained," Aunt is not what you see. Don't spout nonsense."”
Fu Yao rarely liked Mu Li, and seeing her anxious look made her even cuter, she could not help but tease her. "Aiya, yes, I misunderstood. But what did that mean?”
Now that she had asked clearly, she would let Mu Li see it more clearly in the future.
Mu Li did not understand and just answered," Aunt.”She was so anxious that she was about to stomp her feet." It's really not like that.”
"Then why are you crying?" Fu Yao asked.
Yao Guang had once said that if a woman shed tears for a man, it must mean that the woman had fallen in love with that man. She deeply remembered that man in her heart and could not get rid of him from then on. No matter how much pain he brought her, she could bear it one by one and silently endure it.
Mu Li was crying. He was crying as he looked at the man.
This could not help but arouse her suspicion. She could not relax about anything related to Mu Li.
“..”Mu Li shook her head. There was already a trace of tears in her eyes. Her tearful eyes were lovable. It was not because of Chu Li, but because she saw Chu Li's actions and thought of Chu Han. That man who seemed cold and indifferent had stood in a place where she could not see him and looked at her, giving her a sense of security.
However, she could only let this man down in this life. She had made him give his heart, but she could not make him give his heart properly. She only wanted to use Chu Li to recall Chu Han's appearance. She wanted to know how that man felt at that time.
"Auntie, it's not like that." Mu Li said.
Although Fu Yao saw that she was upset, she felt relieved since Mu Li had said so. She took a deep breath and said," Mu Li, that person shouldn't be the person you like. Your identity is destined to make you lose the right to like someone. You have to understand."”
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