The night was long.

Suddenly, an ethereal sound of the piano came from the quiet imperial garden, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed through the air.

The group in the cloister stopped.

The young emperor leaned sideways and looked into the distance.

The rest of the palace maids and eunuchs also followed into the distance.

Who plays the piano in the Royal Garden on the big night?

If it is the harem of the first emperor, the concubines will try all kinds of ways to compete for favor, and then get the emperor's attention.

But the current emperor Pu Yangtang.

He's a tyrant, a demon who only kills.

Who wants to get his attention?

But.

When the crowd saw a woman in white sitting cross-legged on her side.

A strange idea popped up suddenly.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly, soothing the anxious emotions in people's hearts.

The woman in white clothes in the high place was covered with a white veil, making it impossible to see her face.

The woman maintains a dignified appearance of playing the guqin music, like a fairy in the sky, which can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

This unwarranted idea affected everyone.

"It's so beautiful......"

"The piano sounds so good...... Is she a fairy? ”

Playing the piano under the moon does have a beautiful artistic conception, not to mention that the woman wears a veil, which makes people want to see her face very much.

Mysterious and fascinating.

Only the young emperor and the high prince were unmoved.

Gao Gonggong has seen a lot of this kind of scene, his heart is very calm, and even mockery flashed in his eyes.

Pu Yangtang looked at the distance with a faint gaze.

Seeing everyone standing in place, Su Ruxue knew that she had achieved half of the success, and played the guqin even harder.

The sound of the piano flows out, like a thin stream flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

At this time-

Suddenly, there was a squeak.

"Woo-woo-"

Xiao Sheng resounded sharply through the night sky, like resentment, and suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the piano.

Hearing this Xiao sound, everyone was immediately awakened.

The sharp sound pierced the eardrums, as if someone had taken a knife and sharpened it in the ear, torturing people's minds.

Oh, my God!!!

How could there be such an ugly noise.

The eunuch and the palace maid couldn't help but cover their ears and look pained.

Xiao Sheng got closer and closer, suppressing the sound of the piano.

Su Ruxue's face became extremely ugly, her fingers couldn't help but speed up the rhythm, and the soft sound of the piano became melodious.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano and the sound of the piano intertwined.

This is no longer an auditory pleasure, but a painful torture.

As a delicate figure approached from the other side of the hallway.

Xiao Sheng was also close to his ears.

The whining sound is not only sharp, but also carries a resentment, such as a crying resentment that makes people want to cry sadly.

Pu Yangtang turned around and looked at the girl strolling in the distance.

Listen to such an ugly noise.

The young emperor actually showed a smile.

The eunuch and the palace maid looked surprised.

Su Ruxue looked at everyone with their eyes.

When I saw a girl walking alone in the corridor, playing the white jade flute while walking.

A flash of jealousy flashed in Su Ruxue's eyes.

The girl's moist eyes were smiling, and the dim light sprinkled on her, adding a bit of warmth to her.

Look at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes,

The cool night breeze blows the girl's skirt, the black hair floats slightly, and the red embroidered headband flies.

This scene is deeply engraved in people's hearts.

When the girl stepped into the moonlight, a smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

All the gorgeous flowers in the Imperial Garden are eclipsed.