Although he believed in his daughter-in-law in his heart, Baili Junyi's eyes looked at the two of them seriously, and the internal force in his palm was ready to go, once he found that it was wrong, he would shoot directly and cut that inch in his palm!

The sound of the musician is changeable, sometimes sad, sometimes pleasant, attracting the people around him to follow the joy and sadness, and the sound played by Shen Ninghua is much smoother, clear and cold, not alienated, not flattering, not maverick and not following the flow, it has a bearing of its own, it is not majestic, but it is definitely not self-contained and narrow-minded.

Prince An's eyes flashed, his eyes were full of smiles, Shen Ninghua's piano sound had been completely suppressed, as long as she stepped back and was disrupted, she would definitely be directly defeated. When the time comes, let Baili Junyi live as a fool.

Baili Junyi's heart was nervous, the internal force in his palm was almost out of control, if he hadn't seen Shen Ninghua's face calm and without the slightest heaviness and reluctance, he would have slapped it with one palm. What about the loss of honor in front of the emperor, his daughter-in-law is missing a strand of hair, and he will let Cunxin take his life!

Everyone's mood is completely controlled by the sound of the piano, and the two people in the sound of the piano also have their own experiences.

Shen Ninghua felt that the momentum on the other side was strong, like a turbulent wave, and as soon as it came out, it was shocking and devastating.

And the inch-hearted musician is even more uncomfortable, he has encountered a firm heart to play, but no one has ever given him this feeling of not being flattened, broken, driven away, or driven away.

Her piano sound was extraordinarily flat, but such a featureless piano sound was like a pervasive stream of water, making his mood turbulent back and forth, and it was difficult to calm down.

Shen Ninghua's fingers plucked the strings, and her past with Baili Junyi appeared in front of her eyes. The encounter that fell under the valley at the beginning, and then the defensive hand, then the cooperation without mustard, the promise of knowing each other in the end, and now the children are both complete and heart-to-heart, she has come step by step, experienced a lot, and gave up a lot, fortunately, there is still him along the way. Now that I think about it, I don't have any regrets.

Cun Xin only felt that the sound of the piano from Shen Ninghua's side changed suddenly, and the sound became more ethereal and indifferent. That feeling of no sorrow or joy pressed on his head, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make her shake in any way.

So, that's not going to happen. Thinking about it, the sound of the piano under his hand changed suddenly, and the sound was much softer, but it was like a filament that penetrated into people's hearts, and he would not stop until he dug out the secrets of people's hearts.

Prince An closed his eyes and forced himself not to listen or think, he had already seen the methods of cunxin, and he naturally knew how to guard against it at this time.

But Bu Tinghe and Bu Jinglan on the side were not so lucky.

Bu Tinghe's expression was sluggish at this time, and a fog-like hatred gradually rose in her eyes, staring at Shen Ninghua who was playing the piano, eager to eat her flesh and blood directly.

But Bu Jinglan's face is constantly distorted, his expression is cruel and evil for a while, innocent and dazed for a while, and the two faces are constantly changing, looking extremely distorted.

Even Baili Qingcang and Zhao Huiying, who were the farthest away, were affected.

Prince An felt a pain in his chest, and he only felt that the blood in his chest was churning. He opened his eyes and looked at Cunxin in shock, what's the matter, his piano sound wasn't so magical before, could it be that he hid it before?

Shen Ninghua frowned, and a pair of cold black eyes looked at the inchin musician suddenly, his dark eyes were like stars, but with heavy pressure.

When Cunxin saw her eyes, she only felt as if she had been hit by something, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of the piano was forced to stop.

Shen Ninghua retracted his gaze, but the movements in his hands did not stop, but played a song of Yangchun, and the vibrant sound of the piano made everyone unconsciously follow and smile, as if there was a spring breeze and sunshine coming to his face, and in an instant, the dark side that had just been hooked up by the music was pressed down.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Shen Ninghua's ten fingers covered the strings with emptiness, and the tail note was clean. She raised her eyes to look at the musician: "You lost." ”

Cunxin lay on the piano, his chest was stained with blood, and the red was shocking: "Why? ”

"Poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the emphasis is nothing more than the cultivation of sentiment, you investigate the highest level of the piano sound, but the more you investigate, the more biased, even to study to cause the darkness in the bottom of people's hearts, so the music you play is not as good as the three-year-old children who plucked it at will."

Inch Xin raised his head stupidly, and the clear eyes gradually dissipated the light, like two dry wells.

Shen Ninghua didn't care about him, when she saw Baili Junyi staring at her with a smile on the side, she couldn't help but raise a smile on her lips, if it weren't for Baili Junyi, I'm afraid she would also go astray like an inch musician, and in the end, in retrospect, her life was like a dead wood, empty and dead, and lifeless.

Prince An stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Cun Xinyue's side, and then looked at Shen Ninghua angrily: "Princess Zhaohua, you can just play the piano, why do you hurt people's lives?" ”

Shen Ninghua turned his head, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "The Inch Heart Musician was already in a dilapidated body, didn't Prince An force me to compete with him, which caused his old physical illness?" Don't rely on others for everything, think about yourself first. ”

Prince An's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he was about to reprimand when he opened his mouth. Cun Xin grabbed his hand and coughed violently, and spit out blood in a big gulp: "Prince An...... It's lost under it. ”

He struggled to stand up and bowed deeply to Shen Ninghua: "Thank you Princess Zhaohua for your advice." After saying that, he fainted violently.

Prince An hurriedly held him up, and said with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty, find a place for the Inch Heart Musician to rest for the time being." If it's convenient, please find two imperial doctors to help him take a look, after all, his reputation is still great among the people. ”

Baili Qingcang nodded, looking at Prince An's expression but much more serious, he must have heard the sound of the piano in his heart, and he knew the effect, but he had to compete with Ning Hua, it seemed that his heart was really punishable, if it wasn't for Ning Hua's measured, how many people could still be quiet now?

"Well, let Chen Yuan go and help take a look." Although I can't wait to drag Cunxin out and kill him immediately, I can't act rashly now.

Bu Tinghe was worried: "Princess Zhaohua's medical skills are not excellent, it is better to ask the princess to help." ”

Shen Ninghua frowned violently and looked over: "Princess Wenhe, you will marry the Third Emperor Brother in a short time, you should study a lot of etiquette things more, no matter what identity I am, what is the matter of seeing a man alone?" Could it be that the country of Dayue is not taboo for men and women? ”

Bu Tinghe's face turned blue suddenly, she knew that what she had just said was extremely taboo, but she had just been attracted by the sound of the musician, especially the new hatred and old hatred towards Shen Ninghua, which made it difficult for her to control her emotions: "I'm just saying, if you want to see death or not save it, forget it." ”

"Princess Wenhe said cautiously, the time of the inch-hearted musician is short, and when he is in this situation, he has already seen through life and death, so you don't need to worry about him."

"I'm worried about him, I'm just talking about things."

"What do you want to think of that's your problem, don't get involved with this princess!" Shen Ninghua's voice was stern, but his demeanor was cold and noble, which made people can't help but retreat, and they didn't dare to feel the slightest offense.

Bu Tinghe's face turned from blue to red, and suddenly she covered her stomach and wailed: "Ah, my stomach hurts so much, father, help me......"

Prince An couldn't care about the musician anymore, and walked quickly to Bu Tinghe's side: "Tinghe, what's wrong with you?" ”

The third prince also got up anxiously and ran over quickly: "What's the matter, is it going to be born?" Doctor, doctor, come and see. ”

Chen Yun hurriedly came over, stretched out his hand to probe her pulse, and his face changed suddenly: "This ......"

The third prince looked irritable: "What's the matter, but what's the matter?" ”

Chen Yun's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he said to Baili Qingcang: "Back to the emperor, Weichen took the pulse of Princess Wenhe, I feel that her pulse is restless, and she has a loss of qi and blood, this child is afraid that she will be born prematurely." "And even if you are born, I am afraid that you will not live long. He didn't say this, after all, this child is of royal blood, and he can't help but be a curse when he says it.

"Premature birth? The child was only eight months old. Baili Qingcang's face was difficult to look at, "Come on, prepare the palace, and announce the delivery of the mother." ”

Seven months old child may live prematurely, and eight months can be dangerous.

Prince An's face turned completely dark, he was now remorseful to death, how could he forget his daughter in order to make Shen Ninghua ugly, if there was no inch of playing, how could Bu Tinghe not be born prematurely!

This child has high hopes, if something happens, then wouldn't their plan be a bamboo basket for nothing?

Bu Tinghe was so painful that she couldn't stand still, and grabbed the sleeve of the third prince's sleeve deadly: "Your Highness, save our child, ah, I'm in so much pain." ”

Originally, she and Bu Jinglan had discussed, if there was any problem with this child, then she would find a child from Da Yue to replace her, who would have thought that she was born prematurely, and she was born prematurely in the palace, all blame the inch musician, if it wasn't for the fluctuation of her mind caused by the sound of his piano, she would not have been born prematurely.

Bu Tinghe hated to death in her heart, and her thoughts turned quickly.

She didn't tell Bu Jinglan and Prince An about the specific situation of this child, they all thought that the child was extremely healthy, but in fact, she found a lot of imperial doctors, and they all said that this child was extremely dangerous, even if it was not a stillbirth, it was difficult to raise it.

Since this is the case, then it is not necessary to take advantage of this child in the end, and it is not in vain that he is reincarnated into his own belly:

If Shen Ninghua is blamed for this child's death, even if she can't be allowed to die, she can still be allowed to shed her skin!

Thinking about it, she turned her head sharply to look at Shen Ninghua: "Princess Zhaohua, you are auspicious and know how to heal, please save the child in my belly." ”

Shen Ninghua's eyes flashed with coldness: She was going to drag herself into the water, looking at Chen Yun's expression, this child is very likely to be born stillborn, how can Prince An and the third prince give up at that time?

Bu Tinghe was covered in cold sweat, but her eyes were extraordinarily bright, faintly crazy: Shen Ninghua, this time you are planted!