Chapter 407: Singing and dancing to confuse the king's heart
It’s just that everything in the mess on the ground reminds us that the facts just happened really happened.
Yu Nu stood quietly in the middle, her expression unchanged and calm, looking calmly and calmly across the way at the man on the high seat. The cup in his hand had already fallen to the ground, but his hand still kept the cup.
He moved, motionless, and looked at her intently.
On the side, Mo Yan, who seemed to have been petrified, finally reacted. He looked at the person in the middle, dressed in white, who was not as beautiful as a mortal, and frowned. She shouldn't have come, she really shouldn't have come.
ah!
"Okay! Haha..." Finally, Feng Lingxiao clapped and laughed, praising without hesitation.
At this time, everyone also woke up. First they were fascinated by Jade Slave's beauty, and now they were awakened by Feng Lingxiao's applause, and they also clapped and cheered!
Yunu remained motionless and did not smile. It was as if she had been petrified, everything had nothing to do with her, and her world had long been divorced from reality.
Mo Yan looked at the Jade slave standing quietly, and suddenly felt worried. He didn't know why he was worried, but he was worried, as if this worry came from deep in his heart, and as if it was innate.
However, soon, his heart was filled with emotion again, and there was no place for worry anymore. He understood that she didn't trust him, that's why she came!
Yunu, this fool, this fool, tried so hard to escape, and finally got a chance, but she didn't give up!
Thinking of this, Mo Yan clenched his hands into fists and wished he could rush over to push Yu Nu to the ground and beat him severely!
Yunu seemed to sense Mo Yan's impulsive mood. She turned her head and smiled lightly at him, and the surrounding air suddenly became brighter because of her smile.
Just this smile, no words, everything is in silence.
Suddenly, the furious Mo Yan was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. There was no trace of anger anymore, only full of emotion.
Well, the worst case scenario is that I will die with you!
We can’t live together, but we can die together, so what else can we ask for?
The jade slave suddenly waved, and someone came in immediately. Two eunuchs were carrying a piano table, and behind them was a maid holding a guqin. When the maid placed the guqin on the table, the three of them bowed and left.
Got off.
Yunu didn't say anything, walked to the piano and sat on the floor.
She gently tried the sound of the piano with her hands. Yes, it was good. There was no change. It was still the same as she had tuned it.
Suddenly, the jade hand made a stroke on the strings, and a melodious and melodious sound of the piano began to spread out, centered on the jade slave...
The melodious music of the piano and the beauty are as beautiful as jade, which is so fascinating on such a night.
"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.”
The sound is like a song, melodious and melodious, the sound of the piano is like crying, and the emptiness is heart-moving. It makes people feel a bit melancholy, as if the person they love deeply is far away from them, and they will never see each other again in this life, and it seems as if they are in a dream with them.
The deceased lover meets, but the shadow is vague and hazy, and he seems to be far away. Even though he misses her so much, he can't get close.
"Woooo... Yin'er, Yin'er, my Yin'er, where are you?" Finally a minister couldn't bear it any longer, and fell on the table and cried, as if ignoring that his wife beside him had already raised her eyebrows.