Chapter Twenty-Four: The Iceberg Beauty
No matter how firm Jing Ling's heart is, the woman with a superb beauty in front of him still touches his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The woman is about twenty-five years old, her waist-length soft black hair cascading down the waist of a water snake like a waterfall, and her delicate and flowing snow-white dress perfectly conceals her seductive delicate body. Although the goose egg face was as white as snow and extremely delicate, although there was a faint smile on it, the pair of dark eyes hidden by a few strands of broken hair did not smile.
Although the plain eyes and the smile at the corners of her mouth are slightly contradictory, they also wordlessly say that this woman belongs to the type of iceberg beauty.
Jing Ling recalled Sophie's moving beauty, the woman in front of her formed a strong contrast with Sophie, Sophie gave people a sunny and energetic feeling, while she gave people a feeling of being down-to-earth and generous on the outside, but actually rejecting people on the inside.
The old bustard sighed to Jing Ling, who was distracted: "Xue'er is also a big beauty in this ice city, if it weren't for her father's serious illness and a big debt, she wouldn't have come here to perform and sing." I really pity this girl, and I also hope that she will pay off her debt as soon as possible so that I brought you to this room. If the two gentlemen are not interested in Cher or the piano, we can change to another room. ”
"I think it's good, don't you think?" The little demon smiled at Jing Ling.
What's the use, at a glance, you know that you want to use the method of jumping out of the window to get rid of the two trackers who followed up, since they are both jumping, which room to jump is not the same? Jing Ling said depressedly in his heart.
The little devil saw Jing Ling's complaining face, and he didn't wait for Jing Ling to reply, so he pointed to the longboard wooden chair in front of the piano and said, "That's it, are you sitting here and listening?" ”
Xue'er bowed slightly and said, "Yes, may I ask the guest to hear that ballad?" ”
The little devil thought for a while and said, "Moon Goddess, can you sing?" ”
"Moon Goddess?" A flash of surprise flashed in Cher's eyes, and she put her jade finger to her lips, revealing a look of reminiscing about the past. "This ballad was spread throughout the court, and it is rumored that it was created by the beloved wife of the founding king of the Black Land, but not many people can sing it nowadays, and I can only play the first half of it."
"Then I'll sing the second half." After the little devil finished speaking, he sat down on the longboard wooden chair.
Jing Ling on the side turned his head to look at the old bustard, which means why don't you leave?
The old bustard coughed dryly, originally she wanted to say a few words like Xue'er selling her art or not selling her body, but she saw that the two young people looked like they were magnificent. The old bustard was also relieved, not to mention that if something really happened, the thugs in the garden were not vegetarians.
"Then I'll leave first, and the fruit plate and wine will be delivered later, and the two gentlemen can ask the waiter if they have any requirements."
"Wait", Jing Ling stopped the bustard who was about to leave, "You can't be disturbed by people when you listen to music, so you don't have to send the fruit plate and wine." ”
The bustard had obviously received many guests with various requests, but she replied without changing her face, and then gently covered the door and left the sound room.
Jing Ling sat down beside the little demon and whispered, "What are your plans?" ”
"Don't worry, listen to a song before you make a plan." The little devil relaxed, listening carefully to the beautiful sound of the harp that Cher struck with her hammer......
Accompanied by the moving melody is Cher's singing voice as crisp as a silver bell......
~Starry Night~
~Your prancing horse gallops across the field~
~The breeze carries my thoughts, I just hope you can get in touch with it~
~The ethereal sound of the piano brought tears to my eyes, and the moon was eclipsed by it~
~When we look up at the starry night, we can see the same sky~
~But the chaotic times have made us fly apart, how I long to be by your side all the time~
Cher stopped singing abruptly. But the ethereal sound of the piano was still playing, and the little devil's eyes flashed a haze at some point, and he gently wiped the slight tears in the corners of his eyes, and then sang leisurely:
~But you are swearing to defend the honor of the king, and the subjects are singing the praises of your great deeds~
~Has anyone ever thought about the lonely mother and son in the palace~
~Maybe the Moon Goddess knows~
~If there really is a goddess on the moon~
~Can you hear me, let the breeze carry my thoughts, tell my husband who is the king~
~His wife and children are waiting in the palace for his triumphant return~
~His wife and children day and night hope that he can ...... Triumphant return~
Kyoji was inspired by the little devil's sadness, he didn't know what the little devil had been through, but he could feel a sense of sadness from the little devil.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Cher's eyes flicked back and forth between Jing Ling and the little demon, and she guessed in her mind the background of the two young people in front of her, as if she was very interested in their experiences.
The cessation of the sound of the piano brought the little devil back to his senses from his grief, he knew that Jing Ling wanted to know his past, but like himself, Jing Ling also cherished this brotherhood. So as long as he doesn't take the initiative to reveal it, Jing Ling will not ask rashly.
Telling you about my origins now will only be to drag you into trouble, brother, and I will tell you my story someday, but not now. The little devil sighed in his heart, and then he turned his hands gently to Xue'er, and said with a deep face: "The sound of the piano is very beautiful, can you play it again...... Play it again...... Play it again. ”
Xue'er's eyes when she looked at the little devil highlighted the hollowness, and a touch of surprise flashed in Jing Ling's eyes when she saw this, this is hypnosis!!
Sure enough, Xue'er was like a puppet manipulated by someone, and I saw her slender jade hands holding the hammer tightly, as if unconsciously striking the strings, and the ethereal sound of the piano suddenly rose to her ears.
But the little devil didn't appreciate it at the moment, I saw him walk to the window and look at it for a while, and then said to Jing Ling: "She has been hypnotized by me, it will take at least half an hour to come back to her senses, those two stalkers are still lurking outside the main entrance, let's climb directly down the window." ”
"I didn't expect you to be so capable." Jing Ling said.
"You're not bad either." The little devil gave Jing Ling a knowing smile, and both of them knew that this place was not a good place to stay long, and soon they jumped on the windowsill and descended the raised stone bricks on the wall.
When the two climbed down the tower, Cher's empty eyes suddenly lit up, but she was still tapping the strings, but a smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.
"Such a low-level hypnotism dares to fiddle in front of me, I thought you were going to do something shameful to me, but I didn't expect it to be jumping out of the window, you guys are quite interesting."
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