It was because except for her round and pretty face, the size of each part of her body was large and full. The complementary mentality made her feel natural for this beautiful little boy with a slim body. However, seeing Long'er smiled at her intentionally or unintentionally, she even made her soul sway. She quickly responded with the most beautiful and most beautiful smile, and threw a few big eyes at him!
She couldn't help but regret secretly: If she had known this, she should have gone to the Queen's bedroom to attend the apprenticeship ceremony. When she saw her disciples so outstanding, why would I want Lu Qi?
It wouldn't be so embarrassing by the third sister!
Speaking of Mrs. Shui, it was not until the two strong lights of blue and white were less than half a foot away from her dress that she raised her long sleeves and waved them lightly. However, the invincible domineering light and shadow contained in the sleeves were like a rush. The two dazzling lights that were coming were swept away by the rush, and the remaining momentum hit Lu Qi and Magu. The two fell to the ground immediately, not knowing whether they were seriously injured or had been beaten to death with both body and spirit?
Anyway, lying on the ground without moving
Mrs. Shui turned to Mrs. Dongxiao and scolded with a smile: I didn’t expect that the fourth sister was so ignorant. She really lost all the face of the Sixteen Heavenly Immortals in the West! What should I do if I say this? If it is actually reported to the Queen of Heaven, you may be disgraced and sent to the East Heaven, or even punished to return to the fourth level of the Desire Realm to continue to be your wife of the Marquis’ Mansion, and be with the erotic woman!
Mrs. Dong Xiao looked at the two people lying straight on the ground. She couldn't say that she had any affection for Lu Qi, but she was so lazy that she had been living for a long time. She just wanted to quench her thirst. Now she was all focused on Wuyue, and she was just a little sad about Lu Qi's death.
She stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Shui aside and whispered: Third sister, don’t just talk about me, what’s wrong with you and Long’er? Do you think the girl can’t see it?
Mrs. Shui rolled her eyes: Yes, the third sister fell in love with him. Not only did she have the reality of being a husband and wife, she would marry him in the future, but what happened? The nature of the fourth sister is completely different. Don't you know... Then she put it in her ear and talked for a long time.
After hearing this, Mrs. Dong Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed: Is there such a thing? The girl really doesn't know, this is really great! The Western Heavenly Fairies are blessed!
Mrs. Shui said: Fourth sister, don’t be happy, your problem has not been solved yet! Please know if I handle it impartially...
Mrs. Dongxiao hurriedly pulled her into the inner room, wondering what she was muttering?
When they came out again, Mrs. Shui's pocket was already bulging, and she kept talking to Mrs. Dongxiao with a smile.
Wuyue is so thoughtful, what else can't understand?
First, sisters are deeply in love, and I can't bear to see something happening to Mrs. Dongxiao, second, Aunt Shui probably accepted someone's bribes, so she turned a blind eye to her.
He could roughly understand why Aunt Shui's personality became so unique, and she was spoiled by Empress Lingxu and her sisters...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
After Mrs. Shui said goodbye and left, Mrs. Dongxiao went inside to dress up in order to show respect.
After a while, Wu Yue felt a faint fragrance swelling, and only heard the voices in the inner room. He looked up at the inner room and saw a group of beautiful maids wearing beautiful clothes holding a plum blossom lantern in their hands, divided into two rows and came out from the inner door. In the middle was surrounded by a beautiful woman wearing Yaoguanxia. She was wearing a dignified and elegant blue dress, with clouds towering, Emei faintly sweeping, smiling, and walking towards the hall with lotus steps. It was the lady of Dongxiao who was returning.
Wu Yue is like being in the clouds, not knowing whether it is a dream or a illusion, sitting there for a while, Wu Xiao, Aunt Dong Xiao has transformed into a kind and beautiful woman with a beautiful face.
She sat down in the hall and chatted with Wuyue.
After Wuyue gave the ceremony of apprenticeship, Mrs. Dongxiao was dignified and elegant, gentle and kind, and had a great lady style, and began to explain the study of music to him.
As the guardian of Xuanpu Mountain, she has lived in remote deserted valleys for a long time, and has few friends. She has become a queen alone and has no relatives in the fairy world, and has never remarried. Time is very quiet and lonely, but this environment is more conducive to her studying music.
In the mortal world, she was so famous for her great flute that she played well. She often performed for the royal family. She lived in secluded valleys for a long time and sought excellence. She went up to the level and was awarded the title of Less God by the Queen of Heaven.
When she is usually tired and depressed, she sits in front of the study window and plays a flute intoxicatedly to express her emptiness and loneliness deep in her heart and her infinite yearning for love for men and women.
However, the West Heaven is a forbidden place for men, and he attaches great importance to the chastity of a widowed woman. The Queen of Heaven strictly prohibits the female fairies from doing things randomly. Instead, it is not as free and easy as she was in the mortal world. No matter how mature she is, Li Li can accept everyone. It will be difficult to bear such a long time. I can't help but have a vague thought of Chang'e who should regret stealing the elixir. After Ma Gu's introduction, Lu Qi took the opportunity to visit her when she returned to the West Heaven to visit her, but before she could do anything, she was stopped by her third sister...
She shook her head and put aside her chaotic thoughts and explained to Wuyue for a while, it was too late, and the bright moon slowly rose from the east sky. The hazy moonlight shone across the window, which made her feel full of feelings. It included both her nostalgia for her homeland, her concern for her old friends and relatives, as well as her sweet time for her first love and her longing for her children. Are the children okay?
I hope my son will be as radiant as Long'er when he grows up, and his daughter will be as beautiful as Princess Fengli...
Then she secretly scolded herself for being confused. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she turned into an immortal. She had not walked through the dust for so many years. Although she had always maintained a beautiful face that she would no longer grow old after entering middle age, the children in the mortal world might have grown old long ago, so they might have been buried, right?
As for the marquis, her husband, Mrs. Dongxiao shook her head, and she really didn't want to think of him again...
As the God of Music, she needs this kind of light and soft mood to trigger inspiration, so she did not order her maid to light the candlelight. In the dark moonlight, when she was blowing the flute, she often created a sad and moving music. She said to Wuyue: Long'er looked at the moonlight on the ground, calmed her mind, let her mind fly, and then gently picked up the flute and followed her emotions and played her own heart song as she wanted. If she felt satisfied, she would write it on the music score. This is the essence of music learning, remember it!
Although Wuyue is not old and the young man doesn't know what sorrow is, he also has people who are worried about, such as Sister Qingni, Sister Feng'er, Mother and Queen... etc., I haven't seen each other for some days, I wonder how they are now?
Have you fallen into a dream peacefully?
Sister Qingni is mostly still sitting in her dim little hut, on the friendly and familiar little bed. She either meditates and practices or sews clothes for me. She sews until very late every day. She coaxes me to sleep and continues to sew. She doesn't feel tired. She said that she doesn't have to worry many times, but she never refuses to listen.
Didn’t she sew clothes according to the essence of the music that Aunt Dongxiao said, based on her own thoughts?
When she embroidered a daffodil on her clothes, she told me that she was because she thought that the baby was like a delicate flower and embroidered a little angel, she felt that I was like a cute little angel from the sky... There were so many different kinds of things, and it took more than ten times more time for sister Qingni to sew a piece of clothes than other women. She should be considered the best tailor in the fairy world, but the clothes she sewed were not for sale...
Sister Feng'er is still helping her mother with housework in Xuannvyuan?
This girl has always been unable to live without me, and I don’t know if she is secretly wiping her tears?
She has always been taciturn, and she never wants to tell anyone about the joys, sorrows and sorrows in her heart. She is like an old woman at a young age. She should take more time to accompany her after she goes back and try to make her live a cheerful and sunny life...
Maybe my mother is asking someone to search for high-quality cosmetics for her again?
She was thinking about dressing me up as a little girl, and she would have another one by herself. Maybe she would give birth to a little sister for me. Is it my little sister or daughter?
There is also the Empress who loves me and me. She should have breastfeeding again when she is gone. If I am not here, no one will help her suck it, so she has to squeeze it out and throw it away. What a pity!
Of course, her big mouth below also ate a lot of milk...
Before his thoughts were over, he moved his heart, pushed open the lattice carved window and faced the distant night sky, the hazy Milky Way, slowly raised the flute and began to play, and whimpered and whimpered according to his own mood, expressing his feelings. His whole body was immersed in the melodious sound of the flute, and his mood also rippled with Xiao Yin. Perhaps it should be said that the music flowed naturally with his longing.
It was not until nearly half an hour later that he stopped, and the lingering sound was lingering around the beams...
Mrs. Dong Xiao looked a little intoxicated, and she was stunned for a while before she woke up. She walked to him lightly and gracefully, stretched out a pair of grease-like green onion-rooted jade hands and gently placed them on his hand holding the flute, and then slowly stroked his face along his arm.
Wu Yue felt that her fingers passed by were as comfortable as the spring breeze, making him sleepy and floating in the fairy
After a long time, Mrs. Dong Xiao pulled her jade hand back. Qiu Shui's eyes were scattered for a while, and her voice was as clear and graceful as a nightingale: Long'er is really smart and knows how to learn from one example and apply it to other things. This song is actually played melodiously and movingly, and the thoughts in her heart are fully revealed in Xiao Yin. The lingering and sad meaning contained in it moved my aunt very much. It is in line with the essence of the music. In my opinion, this is worthy of being one of the few improvisations in the heavenly court in recent years. I have recorded the music score for Long'er. What is the name of the song "You Feng Laiyi"?
Wuyue praised: Wonderful! Auntie's name is very appropriate, just in line with what the child thinks at the moment
Mrs. Dong Xiao smiled and said softly: It’s mainly because Longer’s song is better, aunt is just icing on the cake.
After saying that, she suddenly remembered that tonight was a good day for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who had been separated from the East and West Sky for a long time. In fact, which of the married women who lived alone in the West Sky was the same as the Weaver Girl?
I have been separated from my husband and my adult son for a long time, but no matter how hard they are, I can still meet and stay with my husband and son like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but I can only sit alone in the quiet room every night and accompany the lonely lamp. My children may be no longer here. Even if I have a crush on Lu Qi today, I can only talk about loneliness and cannot become the cowherd in my heart. Where is my cowherd?
She couldn't help but regret secretly: If she had known this, she should have gone to the Queen's bedroom to attend the apprenticeship ceremony. When she saw her disciples so outstanding, why would I want Lu Qi?
It wouldn't be so embarrassing by the third sister!
Speaking of Mrs. Shui, it was not until the two strong lights of blue and white were less than half a foot away from her dress that she raised her long sleeves and waved them lightly. However, the invincible domineering light and shadow contained in the sleeves were like a rush. The two dazzling lights that were coming were swept away by the rush, and the remaining momentum hit Lu Qi and Magu. The two fell to the ground immediately, not knowing whether they were seriously injured or had been beaten to death with both body and spirit?
Anyway, lying on the ground without moving
Mrs. Shui turned to Mrs. Dongxiao and scolded with a smile: I didn’t expect that the fourth sister was so ignorant. She really lost all the face of the Sixteen Heavenly Immortals in the West! What should I do if I say this? If it is actually reported to the Queen of Heaven, you may be disgraced and sent to the East Heaven, or even punished to return to the fourth level of the Desire Realm to continue to be your wife of the Marquis’ Mansion, and be with the erotic woman!
Mrs. Dong Xiao looked at the two people lying straight on the ground. She couldn't say that she had any affection for Lu Qi, but she was so lazy that she had been living for a long time. She just wanted to quench her thirst. Now she was all focused on Wuyue, and she was just a little sad about Lu Qi's death.
She stepped forward and pulled Mrs. Shui aside and whispered: Third sister, don’t just talk about me, what’s wrong with you and Long’er? Do you think the girl can’t see it?
Mrs. Shui rolled her eyes: Yes, the third sister fell in love with him. Not only did she have the reality of being a husband and wife, she would marry him in the future, but what happened? The nature of the fourth sister is completely different. Don't you know... Then she put it in her ear and talked for a long time.
After hearing this, Mrs. Dong Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed: Is there such a thing? The girl really doesn't know, this is really great! The Western Heavenly Fairies are blessed!
Mrs. Shui said: Fourth sister, don’t be happy, your problem has not been solved yet! Please know if I handle it impartially...
Mrs. Dongxiao hurriedly pulled her into the inner room, wondering what she was muttering?
When they came out again, Mrs. Shui's pocket was already bulging, and she kept talking to Mrs. Dongxiao with a smile.
Wuyue is so thoughtful, what else can't understand?
First, sisters are deeply in love, and I can't bear to see something happening to Mrs. Dongxiao, second, Aunt Shui probably accepted someone's bribes, so she turned a blind eye to her.
He could roughly understand why Aunt Shui's personality became so unique, and she was spoiled by Empress Lingxu and her sisters...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
After Mrs. Shui said goodbye and left, Mrs. Dongxiao went inside to dress up in order to show respect.
After a while, Wu Yue felt a faint fragrance swelling, and only heard the voices in the inner room. He looked up at the inner room and saw a group of beautiful maids wearing beautiful clothes holding a plum blossom lantern in their hands, divided into two rows and came out from the inner door. In the middle was surrounded by a beautiful woman wearing Yaoguanxia. She was wearing a dignified and elegant blue dress, with clouds towering, Emei faintly sweeping, smiling, and walking towards the hall with lotus steps. It was the lady of Dongxiao who was returning.
Wu Yue is like being in the clouds, not knowing whether it is a dream or a illusion, sitting there for a while, Wu Xiao, Aunt Dong Xiao has transformed into a kind and beautiful woman with a beautiful face.
She sat down in the hall and chatted with Wuyue.
After Wuyue gave the ceremony of apprenticeship, Mrs. Dongxiao was dignified and elegant, gentle and kind, and had a great lady style, and began to explain the study of music to him.
As the guardian of Xuanpu Mountain, she has lived in remote deserted valleys for a long time, and has few friends. She has become a queen alone and has no relatives in the fairy world, and has never remarried. Time is very quiet and lonely, but this environment is more conducive to her studying music.
In the mortal world, she was so famous for her great flute that she played well. She often performed for the royal family. She lived in secluded valleys for a long time and sought excellence. She went up to the level and was awarded the title of Less God by the Queen of Heaven.
When she is usually tired and depressed, she sits in front of the study window and plays a flute intoxicatedly to express her emptiness and loneliness deep in her heart and her infinite yearning for love for men and women.
However, the West Heaven is a forbidden place for men, and he attaches great importance to the chastity of a widowed woman. The Queen of Heaven strictly prohibits the female fairies from doing things randomly. Instead, it is not as free and easy as she was in the mortal world. No matter how mature she is, Li Li can accept everyone. It will be difficult to bear such a long time. I can't help but have a vague thought of Chang'e who should regret stealing the elixir. After Ma Gu's introduction, Lu Qi took the opportunity to visit her when she returned to the West Heaven to visit her, but before she could do anything, she was stopped by her third sister...
She shook her head and put aside her chaotic thoughts and explained to Wuyue for a while, it was too late, and the bright moon slowly rose from the east sky. The hazy moonlight shone across the window, which made her feel full of feelings. It included both her nostalgia for her homeland, her concern for her old friends and relatives, as well as her sweet time for her first love and her longing for her children. Are the children okay?
I hope my son will be as radiant as Long'er when he grows up, and his daughter will be as beautiful as Princess Fengli...
Then she secretly scolded herself for being confused. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she turned into an immortal. She had not walked through the dust for so many years. Although she had always maintained a beautiful face that she would no longer grow old after entering middle age, the children in the mortal world might have grown old long ago, so they might have been buried, right?
As for the marquis, her husband, Mrs. Dongxiao shook her head, and she really didn't want to think of him again...
As the God of Music, she needs this kind of light and soft mood to trigger inspiration, so she did not order her maid to light the candlelight. In the dark moonlight, when she was blowing the flute, she often created a sad and moving music. She said to Wuyue: Long'er looked at the moonlight on the ground, calmed her mind, let her mind fly, and then gently picked up the flute and followed her emotions and played her own heart song as she wanted. If she felt satisfied, she would write it on the music score. This is the essence of music learning, remember it!
Although Wuyue is not old and the young man doesn't know what sorrow is, he also has people who are worried about, such as Sister Qingni, Sister Feng'er, Mother and Queen... etc., I haven't seen each other for some days, I wonder how they are now?
Have you fallen into a dream peacefully?
Sister Qingni is mostly still sitting in her dim little hut, on the friendly and familiar little bed. She either meditates and practices or sews clothes for me. She sews until very late every day. She coaxes me to sleep and continues to sew. She doesn't feel tired. She said that she doesn't have to worry many times, but she never refuses to listen.
Didn’t she sew clothes according to the essence of the music that Aunt Dongxiao said, based on her own thoughts?
When she embroidered a daffodil on her clothes, she told me that she was because she thought that the baby was like a delicate flower and embroidered a little angel, she felt that I was like a cute little angel from the sky... There were so many different kinds of things, and it took more than ten times more time for sister Qingni to sew a piece of clothes than other women. She should be considered the best tailor in the fairy world, but the clothes she sewed were not for sale...
Sister Feng'er is still helping her mother with housework in Xuannvyuan?
This girl has always been unable to live without me, and I don’t know if she is secretly wiping her tears?
She has always been taciturn, and she never wants to tell anyone about the joys, sorrows and sorrows in her heart. She is like an old woman at a young age. She should take more time to accompany her after she goes back and try to make her live a cheerful and sunny life...
Maybe my mother is asking someone to search for high-quality cosmetics for her again?
She was thinking about dressing me up as a little girl, and she would have another one by herself. Maybe she would give birth to a little sister for me. Is it my little sister or daughter?
There is also the Empress who loves me and me. She should have breastfeeding again when she is gone. If I am not here, no one will help her suck it, so she has to squeeze it out and throw it away. What a pity!
Of course, her big mouth below also ate a lot of milk...
Before his thoughts were over, he moved his heart, pushed open the lattice carved window and faced the distant night sky, the hazy Milky Way, slowly raised the flute and began to play, and whimpered and whimpered according to his own mood, expressing his feelings. His whole body was immersed in the melodious sound of the flute, and his mood also rippled with Xiao Yin. Perhaps it should be said that the music flowed naturally with his longing.
It was not until nearly half an hour later that he stopped, and the lingering sound was lingering around the beams...
Mrs. Dong Xiao looked a little intoxicated, and she was stunned for a while before she woke up. She walked to him lightly and gracefully, stretched out a pair of grease-like green onion-rooted jade hands and gently placed them on his hand holding the flute, and then slowly stroked his face along his arm.
Wu Yue felt that her fingers passed by were as comfortable as the spring breeze, making him sleepy and floating in the fairy
After a long time, Mrs. Dong Xiao pulled her jade hand back. Qiu Shui's eyes were scattered for a while, and her voice was as clear and graceful as a nightingale: Long'er is really smart and knows how to learn from one example and apply it to other things. This song is actually played melodiously and movingly, and the thoughts in her heart are fully revealed in Xiao Yin. The lingering and sad meaning contained in it moved my aunt very much. It is in line with the essence of the music. In my opinion, this is worthy of being one of the few improvisations in the heavenly court in recent years. I have recorded the music score for Long'er. What is the name of the song "You Feng Laiyi"?
Wuyue praised: Wonderful! Auntie's name is very appropriate, just in line with what the child thinks at the moment
Mrs. Dong Xiao smiled and said softly: It’s mainly because Longer’s song is better, aunt is just icing on the cake.
After saying that, she suddenly remembered that tonight was a good day for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who had been separated from the East and West Sky for a long time. In fact, which of the married women who lived alone in the West Sky was the same as the Weaver Girl?
I have been separated from my husband and my adult son for a long time, but no matter how hard they are, I can still meet and stay with my husband and son like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but I can only sit alone in the quiet room every night and accompany the lonely lamp. My children may be no longer here. Even if I have a crush on Lu Qi today, I can only talk about loneliness and cannot become the cowherd in my heart. Where is my cowherd?
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