Yan Jinli still asked more, because this family is completely incomparable with the one unearthed from the ancient tomb in the previous life.

The one in the ancient tomb has been very badly damaged.

The craftsmen of the dynasty spent a lot of effort, and finally remade it according to the shape of that gonghou.

It's just to ensure that this instrument will not be lost.

All those Konghou can't compare to the one in front of them.

Huang Qianqian finally came back to his senses from his memories.

She replied almost without hesitation: "Miss Yan, please." ”

Ye Wuxian was held in her arms, how could he not notice her weirdness.

He just felt that this woman was getting more and more mysterious now.

Yan Jinli got her consent and immediately sat down in front of the phoenix-headed Konghou.

She took a few deep breaths and adjusted her state.

Then, one of her hands moved slightly.

A gentle and crisp sound spread through the crowd.

Sometimes high, sometimes low.

The melodious sound of the piano has been rippling in everyone's ears.

Like a cloud on the horizon, it suddenly dripped into the river.

Like a breeze in the woods, it blew slowly, and then gently struck the bell in the wooded cabin.

It's a very wonderful and intoxicating mood.

The people present seemed to be immersed in it, and their eyes became a little misty, unable to extricate themselves.

Huang Qianqian's face is getting worse and worse.

"No Return" turned out to be this song.

If you say, today's matter is not controlled by the people of Ziwei Continent behind the scenes.

She didn't believe it either.

Oh, this person secretly stole out of the homeless palace in the Hanxiao Hall back then, and now he is letting the heroine play "No Homecoming".

It wasn't explicitly hinting at her.

Huang Qianqian only has one thought now, to find that person.

It is very likely that he knows the truth behind the Hanxiao Palace change back then.

After thinking about it, this little that happened to her actually had another group of people involved.

He, Jiu Lixiao, and Huang Qianyao, who probably doesn't want to cut her down all the time.

There are already three groups of people here.

Now the one who has put no return here can be regarded as the fourth batch.

I didn't expect that!

It turns out that she is so popular.

But why?

Obviously, she has already figured out a way to solve that incident back then, what is this person bringing up this matter again?

Unconsciously, Huang Qianqian stared at the heroine in the center and Feng Shou Gonghou for a long time.

She finally reacted to one thing.

"No Return" can be regarded as an evil song!

Ordinary people simply can't listen to much.

If they listen to it too much, their souls will slowly and forever immerse themselves in the artistic conception of this song.

Dogs! Benzu knows you can do it, and now time stands still!

The dog didn't even have time to think about how she knew about it.

Its body was uncontrollable, and it subconsciously did as she was told.

In an instant, the intoxicating music stopped.

Everything around me seemed to freeze at that moment.

The bird flying in the air did not move its wings, but it stopped in the air and did not fall to the ground.

The wine that was being poured into the glass stopped in the air as if it had been frozen.

The birds and insects that had been crying between the trees lost their voices in an instant.

Huang Qianqian gently put down the night string.

Trouble, trouble!

(End of chapter)