[69 Book Bar-www.] "Princess Zhaoning plays the piano really well." A lady said softly.
"Yes, can Princess Qi really beat Princess Zhaoning?" Someone immediately began to question.
"I think it's impossible. Princess Qi's reputation... I'm afraid those previous rumors are also false."
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Hearing these words, Mu Zhixuan frowned slightly and his eyes fell on Mo Yunling. Suddenly, he frowned and a man in black clothes stood quietly beside Mo Yunling.
As if feeling the presence of the man next to him, Mo Yunling tilted his head slightly and whispered: "So this is the music played by the woman you like. You keep saying that I won't play the piano for you. Today, just
Think I am playing it for you." As she said that, she walked forward directly.
Feng Qi's expression changed, and he wanted to hold her, but at this moment, he couldn't lift his hand. Looking at her, such a lonely figure, it seemed that she was getting further and further away from him unknowingly.
, what exactly does she want to do?
Mo Yunling first bowed to Feng Huan. She could feel the eyes above her, as if they regarded her as a witch who was bringing disaster to the country. The hostility in Queen Mother Qin's eyes seemed to be becoming more and more obvious. Concubine Shu's spiteful look
In Concubine De's eyes, there seemed to be a hint of coldness, while the queen looked at her indifferently. It turned out that one step was wrong, and the next step was wrong.
Feeling Mu Zhixuan's focused gaze, she turned towards him and nodded slightly. Perhaps this was the first time today that she took the initiative to say hello to him. Thinking of Qing Ling Fu, they didn't seem to have a piano and flute ensemble, but they didn't.
Do you know if there will be a chance in the future?
Lie Xiangyang looked at Mo Yunling, and finally, he could hear the sound of her piano. He was rejected by her back then, and he still feels resentful to this day. Today, Nan Mengya helped him.
Mo Yunling walked to the table and sat down. How many people are now looking forward to tonight's performance by Princess Huang Yue of Huayun Kingdom. She gently touched the strings, her eyes slowly lowered, and her fingertips caressed the piano.
Spread out in all directions. The sound of the piano is like the mysterious music of the Nine Heavens, calm and elegant.
, like the gentle breeze blowing over the cheeks, and the endless warmth wrapping the whole heart. It also seems like the lonely spring water, crisp and sweet, with a little bit of coolness. However, it seems like it has disappeared into the sea, and there seems to be something.
If nothing, it is curling and ethereal, endless.
Lie Xiangyang's expression changed and he looked at Mo Yunling in disbelief. She was indeed the successor of Qingling Fu. Why was she unwilling to play the piano in the first place? Did she think he was not worthy?
Mu Zhixuan's brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes slowly closed. He knew that she was unwilling, and had never been willing! He clenched his hands, why, why didn't he stop her?
Feng Huan stood up directly. The Queen Mother Qin looked at Feng Huan in shock and winked at the queen next to her. The queen quickly went up and helped Feng Huan sit down.
Nan Mengya frowned and looked at Mo Yunling angrily, how could this happen?
At this moment, Feng Lang finally understood why she had such a deep understanding of Qinjing. It turned out that she was the first person in Qingling Fu. He smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that they had all ignored this point.
Feng Qi suddenly fell down on the chair. He heard it right. He heard it right. His hands were trembling! The excitement in his heart was like a spring.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly turned suddenly, as if it was the strange manipulation of the god of music. Sometimes it was low, sometimes it was high, like crying, and the rhythm was floating. The previously gentle tone gradually rose, and the sound of the piano became more ethereal, with an ethereal aftertaste, filling the sky. Suddenly,
That peaceful and ethereal
The person opened his eyes, waved his hands quickly, and the music became more urgent, as if he was chasing something. At the end, the music was running, as if he was trying to break through the cage and go to a wider world, where there was
A patch of daylight is waiting.
Holding the strings with both hands, Mo Yunling took a deep breath and stood up slowly. She glanced at everyone, and everyone looked at her in surprise, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
"Okay." Lie Xiangyang had a smile on his lips. He was the first to applaud, and suddenly the surrounding people burst into warm applause.
Mo Yunling smiled mockingly, her eyes full of disdain. When did she need such applause? She turned around and looked towards Feng Huan. At this moment, he was looking at her without blinking. She knew that he had remembered it again.
Mother.
"I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to leave now." Mo Yunling bowed slightly, and Feng Huan finally woke up, looked at her, and nodded, "Come here, take the princess back to rest."
Mo Yunling stood up and left directly. Nanmenya clenched her silver teeth, her face full of unwillingness. Just like that, she lost again.
"Is Princess Qi going to leave like this?" Nan Mengya said loudly.
Mo Yunling stopped, looked at Nan Mengya, and said with a sneer: "What else does Princess Zhaoning want? What are you competing for this time? Aren't you willing to accept it after losing twice? But you have already won, and so do we.
Tired." Her eyes shifted and she looked at Feng Qi, who was looking at her blankly.
This was the only time she played the piano, and it was also the last time she played the piano for him. Her love must not be contaminated with any impurities. Absolutely not. Maybe it was time for her to leave.
Nan Mengya looked at her in confusion, what did she mean? But she made her embarrassed in public again!
Soon, the banquet was bustling with people again.
"Why never told me?" Feng Qi's deep voice sounded, and he looked at her with a deep frown.
Huh? Tell him what? Mo Yunling looked at him in surprise. She didn't speak. Now, it seemed that she had nothing to say. She walked forward directly.
With such a lonely figure, Mu Zhixuan closed her eyes. Has she finally made a decision? Why did she play such a melody? Was it Qing Ling Fu? He clenched his fists, so close
distance, but he couldn't do anything.
"King Mu, is your heart aching when you see the two of them expressing affection?" Lie Xiangyang said with a chuckle.
Mu Zhixuan glanced at him sideways and said indifferently: "Don't play your clever tricks in front of me."
Lie Xiangyang smiled and said nothing. Looking at the leaving figure, the look in his eyes became more determined, she would eventually be hers.
In the imperial garden, Mo Yunling was walking forward alone. It was empty and dry, as if she was the only one left. Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
"Sister Huang, wait for me."
Mo Yunling stopped, looked back at him, frowned and said, "Why did you come here?"
"Sister Huang, have you really decided?" Mo Qiaoyu said nervously.
Looking at Mo Qiaoyu, he was still the same as before, but he seemed to be more mature. She looked indifferent and said softly: "What decision?"
"You want to leave." Mo Qiaoyu frowned. She still wanted to hide it from him?
