Hua Jincheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his questioning gaze fell on Yun Xiuhan, not understanding how he could have intersected with that person, and he also presented the other party's skills as a gift to Yun Lingwu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dong flute suddenly raised a tune, and the candlelight lit up suddenly, illuminating the already bright room even brighter.

Hua Jincheng withdrew his gaze and looked carefully at the person standing in the middle of the room.

The layers of moon-white skirts bloom on the red carpet like open white lotuses, and in the candlelight, the skirts mixed with gold threads shine.

"Folk girl Xueji, see Your Majesty."

The voice is soft and clear, there is no seductive charm, and there is no moving of calamity, the man hangs his head, holding the guqin in his arms, and his slender fingers are like green onions, tender and white and silky.

Hua Jincheng's eyes lit up slightly, and she lowered her eyes to look at her fingers, covering the strangeness in her eyes.

Before Yun Zhao could speak, there was a whisper below, after all, Xue Ji's reputation is too big, even if some people look down on her background and despise it, but they also appreciate this strange woman with both talent and appearance, of course, more importantly, she was born in Fengyue place, but she is clean, except for some people with other thoughts, in fact, most people are not very disgusted with Xue Ji, otherwise her reputation would not be so good.

"Xue Ji? The first beauty of Dajin? Yun Zhao was also a little interested, "Raise his head." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xue Ji's voice is delicate but does not seem to be weak, as if it has a deeper connotation than those ladies, which is natural and makes people feel comfortable.

Although Hua Jincheng has a relationship with Xue Ji, she has never felt that her voice alone can make people feel amazing.

For whom? Emperor or King of Wei?

Hua Jincheng secretly guessed that she was originally confident that Xue Ji was going to attract the emperor's attention, but now because of Yun Lingwu involved, she was not so sure in her heart.

The veil slipped off, and the carefully dressed face was slowly revealed.

The forehead is full and smooth, a forehead pendant is light green like a willow branch budding in early spring, vibrant, down, the eyebrows are like a distant daisy, the eyes are like a clear spring, the cherry lips are pink, and the intoxicating light is scattered, just like the pomegranate in September, people can't help but want to take a bite and taste whether it is sweet.

The neck is slender, the raw tail of the neckline has a pale pink color, and her skin is as white as a pear flower.

"Little brother is so capable, he can actually invite Miss Xueji." Yun Ling didn't praise, "You know, Miss Xue Ji has never been in anyone's mansion, although this king has a heart, but he doesn't dare to surprise the beauty." ”

"The second gift, Miss Xueji's song, although it is a little worse than Brother Zhi's longbow, but it is also extremely rare, this gift, Brother Wang should not dislike it, right?" Yun Xiuhan put the dong flute on the table, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a little self-satisfaction.

"Of course not. Miss Xueji's music and dance are all top, and it is a great honor to have the privilege of watching them. Yun Lingwu hurriedly said, "What does Your Majesty think?" ”

"Sure enough, she is worthy of being the first beauty in Dajin, and Miss Xueji deserves these words." Yun Zhao praised.

"Your Majesty praises falsely, Xue Ji is just the posture of a layman, if you talk about beauty, Xue Ji does not dare to compare with the King of Jin, who in the world does not know that His Royal Highness the King of Jin is handsome and unparalleled, and the dragon and the phoenix are beautiful? In front of King Jin, Xue Ji is not worthy of the title of beauty. Xue Ji talked and laughed softly, without any timidity and restraint, not to mention, Yun Zhao and her words are all beauties, women can be said to be beauties, and men can also be said to be beauties, and there is no disrespect.

"What Xue Ji said, this king likes to hear." Yun Xiuhan nodded cheekily, and a pair of fox eyes were full of appreciation.

"The little brother is really good." Even Yun Zhao and Yun Lingwu agreed.

"Cheeky." Hua Jincheng took a low sip, but few people heard it.

"Am I really good-looking?" Yun Xiuhan murmured aggrievedly, and her faint gaze fell on Hua Jincheng, making her feel uncomfortable.

Xue Ji's bright eyes were slightly dim, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, but she immediately cheered up, "Xue Ji recently composed a new song to congratulate His Royal Highness King Wei on his birthday." ”

"Thank you Miss Xueji, this king can't wait." Yun Ling said without a smile, and asked people to move a low table, light an incense burner, and stab Xue Ji.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin......" Xue Ji raised her eyes, and her soft gaze fell on Yun Xiuhan.

"This king is also looking forward to the song of the Xue Ji girl." Yun Xiuhan cut off her words.

Xue Ji retracted her gaze with some disappointment, her beautiful face flashed a touch of gloom, and everyone present was nervous and slightly distressed.

"Little brother, why don't you play a song with Miss Xueji?" Yun Zhao didn't want the beauty to be disappointed, so he opened his mouth to say what she didn't finish for Xue Ji.

Sure enough, as soon as Yun Zhao said this, Xue Ji's eyes immediately lit up.

"Brother Huang, you can spare your brother, it's a big deal to wait for the brother's birthday to give you two, no, six, six gifts, how about it?" He hurriedly said, his anxious eyes drifted to Hua Jincheng, and he muttered a little aggrievedly, "It was originally attracted to her, but it made her unhappy, and then I played in the ensemble, I may not be able to enter the door of Jinyuan, the dignified Jin Wangye, being blocked outside, how unsightly." ”

Although his voice was low, it still reached the ears of some people, such as Yun Zhao, such as Yun Lingwu, such as some people sitting in front, such as Xue Ji.

"It seems that Xue Ji can't hear the tune of His Royal Highness King Jin." Xue Ji sighed regretfully, "I heard that the old Mr. Qi who had passed away from the apprenticeship of the King of Jin, Xue Ji admired Mr. Qi very much, and the regret in this life is that I have never consulted with Mr. Qi." ”

A simple sentence put aside her previous disappointment and loneliness with Yun Xiuhan, proving that she was not disappointed because she admired Yun Xiuhan, but was disappointed because she didn't have the opportunity to listen to a smarter tune.

When Yun Zhao heard this, his heart felt a little more comfortable, and the obsession in his gaze when he looked at Xue Ji was also a little heavier.

"This song is called He Chen."

She bowed slightly, her slender fingers gently plucking the strings.

I have to say that Xue Ji's music is indeed very exquisite, and even Hua Jincheng, who has never been easy to be influenced by anything, will be immersed in it, let alone others.

Yun Xiuhan's fingers tapped lightly on the hole flute, as if it was itchy.

Hua Jincheng looked at his appearance and pursed his lips slightly, "If you want to, let's play with Miss Xueji." She whispered, not wanting to see him so forbearing.

Yun Xiuhan was slightly stunned, and then raised his eyes happily, "Jin'er is thinking about her husband?" ”

The corners of Hua Jincheng's mouth twitched, and she sat upright, she only thought that Yun Xiuhan was forbearing.

"I really want to, but she's not worthy, if Jin'er wants to hear it, I'll give it to someone when she returns to Jinyuan." Yun Xiuhan's smile was soft, with a hint of doting, like a net, she covered Hua Jincheng, so that she couldn't escape and couldn't break free. (To be continued.) )