Chapter 415: Thinking of My Heart
Only after the dean's figure had completely disappeared did Yu Muhan turn his head and cautiously ask, "Is this always the dean's temperament?"
Huang Rongyu smiled helplessly at Yun Fusang and Yu Muhan: "The Grand Elder said that the Dean is usually gentle and friendly, but he is a little... cough cough, a little playful."
Yun Fusang: "..."
Who would have thought that the dean of Lingfeng Academy would be such a rascal!
Well, the old rascal's description doesn't seem quite right either—the Dean doesn't look old at all!
After saying goodbye to Yun Fusang and Yu Muhan, Huang Rongyu returned to her dormitory alone.
Huang Rongyu sat at the table, lowering her eyes, her gaze falling on a small porcelain bottle in her palm.
The contents of the bottle were naturally the pill that the dean had personally refined for him and Xiao Fei, which could activate their second spiritual root.
Activating his second spiritual root would have been incredibly exciting for him in the past, and he could already guess how eager he would be to take the pill.
However, he now prefers to wait for her to return so that they can take the elixir together and activate their second spiritual root.
"Although I don't know what urgent matter you're going to handle, I hope you can come back soon."
Huang Rongyu curled her lips, and the image of that smiling pretty face seemed to flash before her eyes.
Setting the porcelain vase aside, Huang Rongyu focused his mind. A blinding light appeared before him, then faded, revealing the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither lying quietly on the table.
Huang Rongyu gently placed his fingers on the strings, and as he slowly glided across them, a melodious tune began to play.
Closing his eyes, the boy recalled the scene of his mother playing the xylophone in his mind. The heavenly music echoed in the room, the melody extremely gentle, melodious and ethereal, like a pair of shadows under the flowers and moon, yet also carrying a hint of reluctance to part.
A holy light emanated from Huang Rongyu, making her appear like a celestial being descended from the heavens, someone no one could possibly reach.
Only when he has complete free time does he remember that he can play the zither, paint, and is the gentle and refined prince in the eyes of all the people of Lingyun Kingdom.
As the song ended, Huang Rongyu flicked her slender fingers to finish the last note.
This song, "Thinking of Myself," was my mother's favorite tune. She said that it was this song that made my father fall head over heels for her.
Huang Rongyu opened her eyes, a faint bitterness passing through them.
I don't need you to be head over heels for me, I just need you to understand how I feel about you.
I would love it if I could play it for you myself.
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The Demon Realm.
After Li Yuan finished dressing, he turned around and looked at Ye Fei, who was dressed in a plain robe.
Ye Fei rested her chin on her hand and gazed at the man before her. Today, he was not wearing his usual dark brocade robe, but had changed into a black garment embroidered with gold patterns, which instantly made him appear more noble and extraordinary.
"Are you sure you don't want to change your clothes?" Li Yuan walked up to her, bent down to look her in the eye, and asked in a deep voice.
Ye Fei said with a grin, "I'm not changing it. I'm fine as I am."
Li Yuan looked at her extremely plain attire and raised an eyebrow slightly: "But your clothes don't match my style..."
"Just do whatever makes you comfortable. I don't need to dress up specially to see Chi Ye, right?" Ye Fei said, fastening the dark purple jade pendant at his waist. "Alright, don't worry about me. Today you are the big red flower, and I am just a green leaf to set you off."
Li Yuan: "..."
He held the girl's head and kissed her deeply on the lips: "Nonsense, you're not some supporting character."
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