"Thank you for washing the dust for Yun'er, and Yun'er will dedicate a song to express her heart!"

A golden gradient drag long skirt, the crescent white placket exposed three ice blue petals, the color of the skirt from top to bottom from white to lake blue, the tassels around the waist swayed gently when walking, and the bells on the ankles made a small crackling sound.

Just that peerless face has made countless men fall in love with it, and now with that meticulous dress, it is like a fairy, as if the arc drawn by Jin Buyao with a hairpin is particularly charming.

Skillfully plucking the piano with his hands, his eyes met Nan Xiaoche unexpectedly, Feng Yun lowered his head shyly, and the moving singing voice overflowed from his throat:

"How I can't afford not to see it

That delicate and perfect face

Raindrops fell down and wet the entire eaves

You're standing on my left with your wet

You are as beautiful as a fairy in a splashed ink painting

I'll approach and hand you a handkerchief

You suddenly smiled and thanked you shyly

The showers stopped, and you just walked farther and farther

The parting on the side of the road on the bluestone slab is like space

Reminds me of your thoughts

If the rain is spreading, I can look at you a few more times

Now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief

Tears crossed my lips, and the pen and ink swayed and hung the inkstone

Depict the endless thoughts of you

If you can still meet you on a rainy day

Can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon?

You are as beautiful as a fairy in a splashed ink painting

I'll approach and hand you a handkerchief

You suddenly smiled and thanked you shyly

The showers stopped, and you just walked farther and farther

The parting on the side of the road on the bluestone slab is like space

Reminds me of your thoughts

If the rain is spreading, I can look at you a few more times

Now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief

Tears crossed my lips, and the pen and ink swayed and hung the inkstone

Depict the endless thoughts of you

If you can still meet you on a rainy day

Can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon?

The parting on the side of the road on the bluestone slab is like space

Reminds me of your thoughts

If the rain is spreading, I can look at you a few more times

Now I can only kiss your face with a handkerchief

Tears crossed my lips, and the pen and ink swayed and hung the inkstone

Depict the endless thoughts of you

If you can still meet you on a rainy day

Can you invite the fairy in the painting to enjoy the flowers and the full moon?"

"Huh!" Nan Xiao looked at the stage steadily, revealing a smile that could seduce the soul.

Isn't what she is singing now about the scene when they met that day?

Judging by the current situation, he is slightly better!

turned his head to look in the direction of Feng Yanhui, but saw that the little girl in Tsing Yi who was following Feng Yun that day ran to Feng Yanhui's side in a hurry to report something.

Her son-in-law hopes that Miss has a crush on King Jun, why does Miss fall in love with King Qing?!

Although the king of Naqing is fluttering like a fairy, the vision of the prince has never been wrong!

"What?"

"Smack!" The white jade wine glass shattered into countless fast, and blood slowly spilled out from the tip of his thumb.

"Childe!"

"Yan Hui!" Sasha and the tall woman on the side exclaimed in a low voice at the same time!

"Yindu, I'm fine!" Feng Yan waved his hand back, as if he didn't care about the injuries on his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Nan Xiaoche not far away, and then at Feng Yun on the stage.

"Bring me another wine glass, remember, follow Hao Yun'er in the future, and try to let her have less contact with Nan Xiaoche!" Replaced with a new wine glass, as soon as it was held in his hand, it left a dark red mark.

Although the action is not big, because the other three are rare top masters, his gaffe was discovered at the beginning.

An angry look appeared on Ji Mo Yan's face, the corners of his mouth pursed into a cold straight line, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal, but the act of drinking like water betrayed his heart.