Chapter 737
"what's the situation!?"

Wang Yongcang turned his head and slammed on the door vigorously, but the door didn't move at all, it was directly closed to death.

"Don't waste your energy."

Meng Qingge said.

Then he turned around and looked in front of him.

It is still a bright palace, much smaller than before, but it is a bit more charming.

Meng Qingge glanced around.

However, at this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from the ear.

Everyone's gazes turned towards the direction of the sound source.

But I saw several large and small bronze bells hanging on the wooden frame over there.

That's where the sound came from.

"Ding... ding ding... dong... ding dong..."

Voices sounded one after another, and a piece of music played out of thin air.

Sometimes the crisp, sometimes heavy timbre makes people stand still and enjoy the music.

No one is chiming the chime, and the special wooden hammers are striking the chime by themselves.

"It's so nice... what song is this?"

An irritable Liu Lie couldn't help but close his eyes and immerse himself in the music.

Meng Qingge had never heard such a piece of music before, and only thought it was breathtaking.

Also close your eyes and immerse yourself in the music.

"Tired?"

"Tired……"

A series of echoes rang in my ears.

It seemed that someone had gently twiddled his hair, and seemed to have blown a breath of hot air in his ear.

Magnetic, soft, distant male voice, as if from another world.

"Are you tired? (Association has the effect of an echo.) Tired... just rest for a while..."

The fingers are wrapped around the hair, which sets off the paleness of the hands.

Meng Qingge sat down tiredly and leaned on the man's lap.

"Well... Tired, so tired."

Meng Qingge murmured, the music in her ears made her subconsciously want to fall asleep.

These past few years have been really exhausting.

Meng Qingge lay on his stomach wearily.

The man stroked Meng Qingge's face. The white clothes looked very good-looking, but he couldn't really see his face. All he knew was that this man was very good-looking, very good-looking...

"I'm tired, just drink this glass of wine..."

The man's voice sounded.

The calendula cup was filled with fine nectar and jade dew, and the man brought it to Meng Qingge thoughtfully.

His words seemed to echo in the air.

Meng Qingge lay lazily on the man's lap, slowly raised his head, looked at the wine in front of him, and suddenly grinned.

The man paused while holding the wine glass.

"What's the matter, aren't you tired? Drink it when you're tired, and you won't be tired after drinking it..."

The man's mulberry sound is full of charm.

The music in my ears still makes people addicted to it.

"I'm tired."

Meng Qingge sat up slowly, looking at the wine in the glass in front of him.

"Since I came to this world, I have been living very tired every day, very tired..."

"But even if I'm very tired, I still feel very happy, because I have him."

"Drunk and lustful?"

Meng Qingge smiled.

Without clinking the wine in the glass, he brushed his hair, and then said: "I really like looking at beautiful men..."

"It's just that Chu Ye is the only handsome man I like to see! That's all!"

Following Meng Qingge's words, she slowly stood up and turned her head to look at the man behind her.

"If you were like Chu Ye, I might really sink for a while."

Meng Qingge smiled lightly.

Following her smile, the man instantly turned into several streaks of white light and vanished into thin air!
The hallucination before Meng Qingge's eyes also disappeared suddenly!

When she woke up, she saw that she was standing next to the table, in front of her, a rusty three-legged cup filled with a dark liquid.

(End of this chapter)

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