A look of confusion flashed across Luo Yunxiao's face, then he lowered his head and followed Muyan's words, flicking his fingers.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Muyan went crazy, "I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't even listen to a word!"

Why did she teach for a long time, but the magic sound still came out?

Should she still be allowed to live?

Luo Yunxiao's face was expressionless and he looked at her steadily.

But Muyan was stunned to see a hint of innocence in that invincible handsome face.

Muyan took a deep breath and recited a hundred times to herself, "This is my junior uncle, please don't offend me."

Then he gritted his teeth and said: "Next, you will play these three notes for me. You are not allowed to try other notes. Do you hear me?"

Luo Yunxiao nodded and pressed his fingers on the strings again.

Because Luo Yunxiao was only allowed to dial the simplest three notes repeatedly, this time there was no horrible sound like sawing wood.

Muyan breathed a sigh of relief, "You can play the music score composed of these three notes twenty times according to what I just taught you. Before you master these three notes, you are not allowed to try other notes, okay?"

Luo Yunxiao nodded obediently and continued to strum the strings obediently.

There is no longer the magic sound that pierces the ears, but the music that keeps repeating is turning over and over in my mind.

Muyan's eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally she lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know that after she fell asleep, Luo Yunxiao stopped playing the piano and looked at her deeply.

After a long time, he stood up and gently picked up the girl and placed her on the bed.

The moment he let go of the girl, Luo Yunxiao frowned, turned around suddenly and looked around the house.

But nothing was found.

In the space, Qihuang was dancing: "You bastard pretty boy, who allowed you to touch Muyan! Let me go!!"

Muyan slept in a daze, and she seemed to always hear Qihuang's noise in her ears.

But she was really too tired during this period, so she just waved her hand to signal Qihuang to stop making trouble, and fell asleep again.

When she woke up, Muyan found that the room was dark and quiet.

But the moonlight poured in from the window, seeming to give everything in the house a silvery glow.

Muyan only adapted to it for a while, and then she could see everything in the room clearly through the moonlight.

There are still wine bottles and wine glasses placed quietly on the table, as well as the guqin that was just played.

While I was lying on the bed, my junior uncle was sleeping on a wicker chair not far away.

Chi Qi was curled up into a small ball, nestled in the hand of his junior uncle.

Muyan was a little embarrassed.

She came to teach the junior uncle how to play the piano. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep and occupied the junior uncle's bed.

I was thinking about sneaking back to my house.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at some point, a figure appeared in front of the young uncle.

When she saw the figure clearly, Muyan took a breath and called out in a low voice, "Qihuang!"

Yes, the young man standing in front of Luo Yunxiao was dressed in red like blood and had black hair like a waterfall.

Her beautiful face looked like the most enchanting spirit in the moonlight.

Hearing Muyan's exclamation, he slowly turned around, revealing a pair of red eyes.

The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and a charming and bloodthirsty smile rippled on that beautiful face.

Muyan's eyes suddenly opened wide.

This, is this Qihuang?

Why is it that even though he has a brilliant appearance, his whole body is filled with a cold, crazy and bloodthirsty evil spirit?

At this moment, Qi Huang slowly raised his hand.
Chapter completed!