The last night before the palace feast.

The forces of all sides have arrived.

The Northern Hell Sect, the City Lord's Mansion, the Fengcheng Luo Family, etc., have all settled in the Qin Palace, waiting for the arrival of the palace banquet tomorrow.

And the Qin Palace welcomed so many guests, which was naturally a warm hospitality.

The banquet was full, and the hall was full.

In the distance, there is a piano girl stroking the qin, and there are singing and dancing beside her.

The bigwigs of all parties also took this opportunity to talk to each other and have a good time.

The head of the Dong family, Dongmei, is naturally also among them.

At this time, Dongmei sat on the elegant seat and accepted the toasts from all sides.

Even those elders of the Qin Palace are not as majestic as Dongmei.

The dinner party of the entire Qin Palace has completely become the home of Dongmei alone.

It seems that she is the master of this fairy palace.

"Haha~"

"Dongmei Palace Master, this glass of wine, I respect you!"

"After the banquet in the Palace of Hope, the friendship between our Northern Hell Sect and the Qin Palace will last forever~"

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"I, Luo Shijie, also salute the master of Dongmei Palace!"

"Haha~"

The sound of just staggering, mixed with the moonlight like water, resounded throughout the world.

Tonight's Qin Palace is completely a festive scene.

The laughter of the crowd, the melodious sound of the piano music, and the sound of the wine colliding, all kinds of sounds mixed together, impacting the whole world.

Like a pot of boiling water, the always clean dormitory is rare to be as lively as tonight.

However, it is somewhat out of place with the excitement of this.

On the bank of Qin Mountain, a charming and graceful woman stood faintly.

The beautiful eyes like water looked at the direction of Qinshan, but there was no joy or sorrow on that stunning face.

"Palace Master, the elder asked you to go and preside over the dinner. ”

Behind her, the nine purple-skirted piano girls stood respectfully in a row, their dresses fluttering, their pretty faces worried, and they called softly to the lonely Nine Heavens Fairy in front of them.

No one answered, only the gentle breeze echoed.

That graceful shadow stood under the galaxy like that. In those distant eyes, what kind of sorrow was crying.

"Palace Master, are you going to host the dinner?"

"If you don't go, this Qin Palace will really be someone else's?" Qin Qi pleaded bitterly.

After a long time, the cold words of the piano sounded from the voice.

"Retreat, all of you. ”

"I want to be alone. ”

"But the palace master~~~" Qin Qi and the others still wanted to persuade again, but Qin Yin had already turned around, and the lotus step moved slightly, heading forward.

Qin Jiu and the others were silent for a moment.

They stood there, looking at the lonely back of the palace master of Qinyin from a distance, not for some reason, but as desolate as they intuitively felt.

This night.

The sound of the piano did not return overnight.

At the foot of Qin Mountain, I waited all night.

She did not practice the "Troubled Rivers and Mountains" piano music, nor did she review "Rain and Dew".

A delicate body, just standing at the foot of Qin Mountain, quietly looking at the sky, quietly looking at the ground, those graceful shadows, but full of loneliness and frustration.

The breeze blew lightly, blowing three thousand green silks like snow.

The red dress is fluttering, and the beautiful face is no longer the voice and smile that she had before.

Finally, with the first rays of morning light falling on the earth.

A new day has arrived.

On the square of the Qin Palace, tables and chairs have already been set up, and the gap has been placed.

The brand-new red carpet was spotless, and the three thousand piano women stood on either side in bright clothes.

The seven elders walked out of the room, and the lords of the various forces also walked up to the platform for the banquet.

The flag is fluttering, the fairy sea is surging, and the white clouds are fluttering.

The centennial palace banquet has finally begun.

Qinshan.

The nine purple-skirted qin girls stood there, looking at the fairy who had stood all night in front of them, even Qin Jiu couldn't help but feel a heartache. But she eventually walked out.

"Palace Master, the time has come. ”

"It's time to change your clothes and go to the feast. ”

Qin Jiu bowed shallowly, but at this time, she was dragging a noble fuchsia dress in her hands.

There is gold silk lingering on it, the dragon and phoenix are auspicious, and the lines sewn by the ice toad silk thread are ingenious and smart.

This is the dress of the palace lord of the Qin Palace.

Since he became the master of the Qin Palace, Qin Yin has only worn it twice.

One was when he was in charge of the palace a hundred years ago, and the other time is now.

"Palace master, it's time to go to the banquet. ”

Seeing that the fairy in front of him did not react, Qin Jiu tentatively shouted again.

After a long time, Kotoin nodded.

She turned around slowly, and Lianbu moved lightly, walking in front of Qin Jiu and the others.

She stretched out her arms and asked Qin Jiu and the others to change her into the palace master's dress.

The purple-gold long skirt sat on the ground, with a noble phoenix hairpin on her head, and the lilac ribbon on the skirt completely outlined the graceful body of the piano.

At the moment when Qin Yin put on the purple and gold dress, Qin Jiu and the others only felt that this world had lost its color.

What kind of face is that, the sun and the moon can be dimmed, and even the brilliant sunshine has a moment of trance.

After everything was ready, the nine purple-skirted qin girls stood respectfully behind Qin Yin, followed the lord of the first palace, and went to the main hall of the Qin Palace to preside over the centennial palace banquet.