raised his eyes and looked at the few people around him...... S is in the center of imperial power, will they be like the history she knows, calculating each other because of power, or will they eventually maintain this sincere friendship

Murong Jiu's inspiration flashed, and there were

Hook your lips and smile, fingers swiping

The sound of the piano was indifferent and crisp, and Murong Jiu gave the piano with all his heart, and his face turned cold. With the sound of the piano, the voice was as clear and soft as the gurgling water, and slowly sang

Lan Zhiyi is spreading its fragrance

The fragrance of the arch is faint and fragrant

Don't pick it and admire Yu Lan He hurts

Day by year, I go in all directions

King Wen dreams of Xiong Weishui

Pick and admire the beauty of the Qingfang

Snow and frost are lush and buds are budding in winter

The gentleman guards the prosperity of his descendants

Snow and frost are lush and buds are budding in winter

The gentleman guards the prosperity of his descendants

Lan Zhiyi is spreading its fragrance

The fragrance of the arch is faint and fragrant

Don't pick it and admire Yu Lan He hurts

Day by year, I go in all directions

King Wen dreams of Xiong Weishui

Pick and admire the beauty of the Qingfang

Snow and frost are lush and buds are budding in winter

The gentleman guards the prosperity of his descendants

Snow and frost are lush and buds are budding in winter

The gentleman guards the prosperity of his descendants

Murong Jiu's piano sound and singing voice shocked Xuanyuan Rui again. For the first time, Murong Jiu played with a strange instrument, and the artistic conception of the sound at that time was extraordinary, and he was amazed but also felt reasonable. Because living in the fairyland-like place of the Valley of Forgotten Worries can indeed raise people who are out of the world.

The second time, it was still that strange instrument, and that time he was shocked, not only for her sound but also for her singing, and for her lyrics, and for the proud and chic way she looked at the world.

The third time, at the ancient city inn, the flute sounded freely, he was amazing but took it for granted. Because she gives him the feeling that she is proud, free and easy, elegant and refined.

It is still now, but it has a more vast temperament, and it is more indifferent than before. And the song is even more sobering up to the fact that every time the woman in front of him gets along, there is a little more surprise. Like the whirlpool of a deep pool, it is bottomless but attracts you to enter.

He now understood somewhat why he had gone out of his way before. Because, long ago, he was led into the vortex.

Murong Hao, Xuanyuan Ze, and Xuanyuan Li, who listened to Murong Jiu playing the piano for the first time, were not as shocked as Xuanyuan Rui, but they were still so shocked that they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Xuanyuan's clear eyes before he left, and now he looked at Murong Jiu deeply. In the royal family, how can he be truly ignorant and simple, can he always maintain high purity and self-sufficiency as she described

Xuanyuan Ze looked at Murong Jiu with scorching eyes. He has always suspected that his Qinggao is a lonely self-appreciation, thinking of his second brother's love, he wants to help him, but he has no intention of falling in love with power. Few people can understand his thoughts, except for Hao, even his brother Xuanyuan Li, who doesn't understand. The woman he met, even if he was talented, no one understood him. But this woman used this way to make him understand that he should stick to his beliefs, even if the people around him don't understand, he must bear the loneliness that no one understands. Perhaps, she is the person he wants to pursue all his life to understand him.

"It would be nice if Yanqing was here," Murong Hao sighed. This sister of hers really surprised him. He understands what her piano sounds and songs say. But it was precisely because he understood that he was even more surprised. Although she was a disciple of the old man of Tianji, he had long felt that she must be extraordinary. He felt that this song should be the work of the old man, she just learned it, but he didn't expect her to have such a feeling when she was young. The realm of her interpretation is enough to show the high level of her piano skills. He is well versed in the rhythm of music, and he feels that her piano skills are no longer comparable to his.

Only - the young master of the first family of Luo Yanqing Tianyao, the first genius in the world. He would be glad to have a bosom friend on par with him. I don't know when he'll be back

A hundred miles away from Bian Jingcheng, a caravan slowly marched towards Bian Jing. There was a low chirp from one of the more ornate carriages in the middle.

"Young master, although it is early summer, the weather is still a little cold, it is better to add more clothes, don't catch a cold." A crisp male voice came from inside the carriage, and it should have been a teenager.

"Hmm." The clear and magnetic voice is casual, a very nice male voice.

"How long will it take to get to Bian Jing," the nice male voice owner asked.

"At our current pace, it should be two hours away." The curtain of the car window was lifted by a large hand, revealing a face of Zhengtai, who should be about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the hair ornament should be a scholar. After looking around, he turned back to the man in the car and said.

"Hmm. Get your fleet up a little faster. ”

"Yes, Brother Wu, let's talk to the front, speed up." Shota shouted to a man dressed as a guard in front of the carriage on horseback, and when he got a response, he lowered the curtain. And the caravans also increased the speed of their entry into the city.

Seifuen -

"Yanqing" Murong Jiu heard Murong Hao's unreasonable words, but he got to the point.

"I don't know, Yanqing is the young master of the Luo family, and the second brother, the fourth brother and Hao, are the four beautiful men of Tianyao. At the same time, he is also the world's first talent. Xuanyuan reined in his mind and thought he was funny.

"Oh, so you're not on the list of beautiful men," Murong Jiu didn't grasp the point and teased. This time, he looked directly at Xuanyuan Li.

But this time alone, it made his face flush instantly.

"You, what are you talking about" Xuanyuan held back for a long time before squeezing out a sentence, the grinning look of his teeth, but the words he said were not lethal at all.

She said, what is that called, is this hurting him or hurting him?

The flushed face was wrinkled together, the eyebrows were twisted, and the nose was crooked

"Haha, your appearance is really haha" Murong Jiu was amused by Xuanyuan's appearance, and he couldn't stop laughing for a while, and he couldn't finish his words. Pointing at Xuanyuan Li with one hand and crossing his waist with the other, how can there be any elegance and refinement, and there is also vulgarity

But this kind of Murong Jiu not only did not disgust them, but made them feel that she was a person with a true temperament.

"You, you" Xuanyuan saw Murong Jiu staggering with a smile, so angry that his nose was crooked. But in fact, he is not angry, but ashamed and angry, and that's it. He was actually molested by a girl

"Which ahaha" Murong Jiu tried hard to restrain his smile, but the effect was not good. I didn't say a word and laughed again, I couldn't stop.

"You" Xuanyuan didn't expect her to laugh like this, she was so angry and funny that even he almost couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem" Finally, Murong Jiu smiled and coughed violently.

"Are you so funny" Murong Hao said with disgust, but his face was full of smiles, he shook his head helplessly and dotingly, stretched out his hand to smooth her breath, and patted his hand softly on Murong Jiu's back.

Xuanyuan Ze, who is always gentle and moist, at this time, his face is also smiling; And Xuanyuan Rui smiled at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, showing that he couldn't bear to smile and endure it very hard.

Xuanyuan had a black line on his face, what is she laughing at like this

In the end, after Murong Jiu's efforts, Murong Hao's help and the silent cooperation of the other three Murong Jiu finally slowed down and stopped laughing, but there was still an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Elegant and refined, with a noble temperament or something, it's just this girl pretending to be a laughing aunt, this is the voice of the four men present. But at the same time, I think this laughing aunt is so cute

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