MTL - Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

There was no expression on his face, and he took a bit of seriousness, so that the nephew who had wanted to ask it could only be stopped. He had to take back the bowl on the table and took the pen and paper to the table. Practice the word.

On this day, when the deaf children practiced the words, they came to the side of her master. I saw that there was no book in his hand. I thought about accompanying him to chat with him, but he saw that he took a piano from the space and placed it. I gently dialed in front of me.

The sound of the sly sound is as crisp as a jade plate, and the slender fingers are gently swaying on the strings, like a fingertip dancing, squatting.

She was surprised. After all, she rarely saw her master playing the piano. And it played so well.

So, she sat quietly, watching him play the piano, listening and listening, unable to close his eyes, when the eyes closed, more and more can feel the beauty and mood of her master piano.

Qingdi glanced at her and looked at her with her eyes closed and her face intoxicated.

He looked away, his eyes fell on the white clouds in front of him, but his fingers did not stop. The slender fingers twirled, and the beautiful sound of the piano echoed in Yunxiao Mountain...

Standing on the hill not far away, the ancient **** beast of the Qing Emperor blinked and looked at the two people below. How familiar is this scene...

In those days of the year, it often saw such a scene. However, everything disappeared with the fall of the cloud, and I did not expect it to see it again today.

Sunset Xishan, the sound of the piano stopped, unconsciously sleeping in the cloud seven, as if to make an intermittent dream, in the dream, there seems to be a girl named Yunqi, in the dream, it seems that there is such a scene...

"If you are sleepy, go back to sleep." Qingdi stood up and the piano had already been taken back.

Yunqi blinked and yawned and yelled. "Master, I don't know if you played a good piano. I heard that I fell asleep." He said, his face raised a smile. Added: "It sounds good to fall asleep."

"Master, can I ask you something?" He looked at him and asked.

"What?" asked the Qing Emperor.

"Why did the master help me name Yunqi? They all said that the first one of the masters was called Yunqi, but I also listened to the mother, and the master said that I am your reincarnation. But I am me, Yunqi is Yunqi, is the master treating us as one?" she asked curiously.

The Qing emperor held his hand, and his deep eyes fell on her face. The low voice was not slow. "You are the same person." When the voice fell, there was no explanation, but he left.

The nephew stood there and groaned, whispering softly: "Is it the same person?" It seems that the dream is not a dream, she smashed her head and looked at the figure that her master left. Finally, nothing was said, and I stepped back to Dongfu.

This night, she fell asleep not long after lying down. Maybe it was really sleepy, or the whole person was a little relaxed, but when she slept, it was a dream of a whole night.

"Ah! Master!"

She exclaimed, turned and jumped up, only felt a cold sweat on her forehead, the whole person's face was pale, and there was still fear in the eyes.

"what happened?"

Perhaps she heard her exclamation, Qingdi came to her Dongfu, and looked at her behind the bed, he stopped.