Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Luo Qingyu was walking among the flowers and flowers at the moment. The fiery red flowers were blooming around her. Her light blue clothes were fluttering. She didn't know whether she decorated the sea of ​​flowers or whether the sea of ​​flowers became her foil.

Lan Xiu's heart was slightly turbulent. Seeing her so lonely actually gave him an impulse to hold her in his arms and comfort her!

Suddenly aware of his own mood, Lan Xiu himself was shocked!

The two walked in silence, one behind the other, and no one noticed that there was a ghost on Huangquan Road not far away, looking at Luo Qingyu in a trance among the flowers.

The ghost was very old, and the years had carved countless ravines on his face. He was walking towards the Samsara Bridge, but suddenly stopped.

The ghost escort who was escorting him impatiently urged him: "What are you looking at? Come on, don't miss the moment of reincarnation."

The ghost sighed lowly, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed secretly: "Qingyu, is it you? It turns out that you have become an immortal... Hewan has missed you all his life, and now that you are relatively free, he can finally rest assured. Qingyu

Yu, take care..." He wanted to say hello, but when he looked down and saw his stooped shoulders, he shook his head slightly, followed the other ghosts and left step by step, gradually getting further away——

Luo Qingyu was still looking at a flower in trance, unaware that he had passed by Zi Sang Hewan.

After a while, she smiled softly: "Lan Xiu, you haven't heard me sing, have you? Do you want me to sing one for you?"

Lan Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Okay." Naturally, he wanted it.

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes and thought, then raised his voice and sang: "

Stop here and dare not go any further

Let sadness not be staged

The farewell written in your own hand on the next page

I can't help but refuse

We walked this road too hastily

Embracing unreal desires

It's too late, I can't wait to look back and appreciate it

The scent of magnolia cannot cover the wounds

No longer look at the sun shining through the clouds in the sky

No longer looking for the promised paradise

I no longer lament what you said about the impermanence of things in the world.

Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed

No longer look at the sun shining through the clouds in the sky

No longer looking for the promised paradise

I no longer lament what you said about the impermanence of things in the world.

Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed

That heaven is the place where I loved you

She originally had a singing voice like a singer, and her song "Three Inches of Heaven" was so soul-stirring that Lan Xiu was stunned. He had never heard such a song, but he felt that it was the best song he had ever heard.

Song……

After the song ended, there was a lingering sound, and Lan Xiu put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Qing Lan, I didn't expect you to have such a good singing voice."

Suddenly, Luo Qingyu, who was opposite him, stiffened slightly and stared directly behind him, his pretty face turning pale slightly.

He subconsciously looked back and was stunned for a moment, his heart skipping a beat!

Not far behind him, Di Shiyin stood there, his expression distant and clear, complicated and difficult to distinguish. He was spinning a jade flute between his long, white jade-like fingers, looking very leisurely and relaxed.

Beside him stood Yan Chi, dressed in white.

When did they come?