Although this woman acts mysteriously and has a somewhat fierce personality.
But Changyan didn't know why, but from the first day he met Ye Luo, he always felt that there was something about this woman that attracted him.
He didn't know exactly what it was.
Changyan's zither is no ordinary object.
The zither's frame is carved from phoenix wood from the Nine Heavens. If a string breaks, it is not only an omen of bad luck, but it will also greatly reduce the zither's magical power.
Throughout the world, only a woman with heterochromatic eyes who can see all things knows the method.
Li Muge finished his meal, not even leaving a single grain of rice behind. Food is the most precious thing in the world; it can save lives, so how could he waste it?
The woman with heterochromia smiled and said, "I know why you're here, but I have one condition."
"What are your conditions, Miss with heterochromia? As long as you can help me fix the zither, I will do my best to help you."
Changyan loved the zither as much as his life.
Throughout the long years and the monotonous life of cultivation, only the zither truly became his favorite.
The woman with heterochromia smiled and said, "It's not a big favor, really. I want you to deliver this letter to a man surnamed Yang."
"Don't tell him about my current situation. Just say that I'm doing well, that I have enough to eat and wear, and that I'll be rich for the rest of my life."
“Okay, it’s just delivering a letter, right? I’ll help.” Li Muge took the letter from the man with heterochromia and opened his palm.
The woman with heterochromia smiled gratefully and placed her hand in Li Muge's palm. Instantly, Li Muge sensed the location of the man the woman was looking for.
"Thank you. When you come back to me, I will definitely tell you how to repair the strings."
The woman with heterochromia repeated, "It's clear that this man is very important to him."
“Okay.” Li Muge did not ask why the woman with heterochromia was imprisoned in the Red Chamber.
In her view, perhaps the woman with heterochromia was imprisoned voluntarily, just as she had voluntarily been imprisoned in the Pagoda.
On her way out, Li Muge looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar things around her, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little lost.
Chang Yan sensed Li Muge's emotions. In fact, he had been secretly observing Li Muge all along. However, when Li Muge noticed his gaze, he quickly looked away and pretended to be nonchalant.
"Candied hawthorn, very sweet candied hawthorn."
The vendor carried his candied hawthorn stand around the streets. Chang Yan's eyes flickered, and he turned around to catch up with the vendor.
Li Muge also noticed the force and turned around. She saw that Changyan had bought two strings of candied hawthorns, paid for them, and immediately ran to Li Muge's side.
"Ye Luo".
"Come have a candied hawthorn."
“I don’t eat it; these are things for children.”
Li Muge turned her head away, but Chang Yan ignored her and started acting like a rogue: "If that's the case, then if you don't eat, Ye Luo won't leave."
"Why aren't you in a hurry to fix your strings, Changyan? I can tell you really cherish your instrument!" Li Muge raised an eyebrow.
"Anyway, I'm not leaving. As long as I don't fix the strings, you'll have to stay with me." Changyan raised the rope in his hand.
"Sigh, I'm really impressed with you. You're such a grown-up, eating all the time." Li Muge reluctantly took the candied hawthorn.
I really want to take a big bite of the candied hawthorn as if it were a long stalk of meat.
Changyan stepped forward and touched Li Muge's shoulder: "How is it? Sweet, right? My mother said that if someone is in a bad mood, eating something sweet will make them feel better."
"Thank you, but I don't need it." Li Muge shoved the candied hawthorn into Chang Yan's hand and walked away quickly.
"Hey, Ye Luo, wait for me." Chang Yan subconsciously took a bite of the half-eaten candied hawthorn that Li Muge had left.
His eyes showed confusion: "That's strange, wasn't it supposed to be quite sweet?"
The woman with heterochromia is looking for a man named Yang Shu, who is a teacher at the school in Fog Town.
When Li Muge arrived at the school, she was told that Yang Shu had not taught the students for a long time, and that another teacher was now teaching in his place.
"Ye Luo, slow down a bit." Chang Yan followed Li Muge. "Hey Ye Luo, are you thirsty? Are you hungry?"
"I'm not thirsty or hungry," Li Muge said irritably. "Really, if you really care about me, then find a way to untie this tattered rope for me."
Chang Yan's pupils flashed with a smile: "That won't do. I'm not stupid. If I let you go, you'll just run away."
"You know, I'm just an ordinary demon. Someone like you, Ye Luo, with your powerful magic and love for helping the weak and oppressed, would definitely not give up on helping me."
Li Muge was so angry that he laughed: "Are you right? If you were an ordinary demon, I wouldn't be tied up here too."
She simply didn't want to talk to Changyan anymore. The young man wasn't bad-looking, but he just didn't do anything good.
Yang Shu was the husband of the woman with heterochromia, but his wife disappeared without a trace only three months after their marriage.
No man could accept this immediately.
Moreover, Yang Shu's feelings for the woman with heterochromia were genuine. Every day, he would carry his flute and play it on the street where he first met her.
Day after day, year after year.
People around him said he might have gone mad and felt sorry for him.
Li Muge walked over, intending to deliver the letter and the message, thus completing the mission.
Unexpectedly, Changyan burst into tears upon hearing Yang Shu's flute music.
Li Muge's lips twitched: "Changyan, what are you doing? Are you still going to fix the zither or not?"
Changyan said sadly, "Ye Luo, didn't you hear the sadness and sorrow in his flute?"
Li Muge nodded: "So what if I can sense it? There are plenty of people in this world who are heartbroken in love."
"Besides, he's heartbroken, it's not my fault. Send the message quickly."
Li Muge handed the letter to Chang Yan, who looked surprised: "Why do you want me to deliver it!"
"Why else? Because I don't want to." Actually, if she could, Li Muge listened to Yang Shu's flute music with a sullen face.
Yun Qi's face kept appearing in her mind.
"I'll take him, I'll take him." Changyan didn't really want to be the bad guy, but seeing that Ye Luo seemed to be in low spirits again, he took a deep breath and walked over to Yang Shu with a stiff upper lip.
"Young Master Yang, this is a letter from Heterochromia to you."
"Heterochromatic eyes, where are heterochromatic eyes?" Yang Shu reeked of alcohol when he heard Chang Yan utter the words "heterochromatic eyes."
He immediately opened his eyes and knelt down in front of Chang Yan: "Please, young master, where is the heterochromatic eye? Please tell me."
The grown man, as if grasping at a lifeline, kowtowed to Changyan without saying a word, his head bleeding from the blows.
"Hey, big brother, big brother, stop kowtowing." Changyan had never seen anything like this before.
Li Muge calmly said from the side, "Yang Shu, instead of spending your time kowtowing to other men, why don't you take a look at what the letter with heterochromatic eyes actually says to you?"
"Yes, I believe you. I knew it. Heterochromia must be thinking of me. She won't abandon me."
Yang Shu was like a drowning person who had barely managed to grab onto a floating board on the sea.
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