Hearing Ling Qingrui say this, the county lord of Qinghui subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and her smile froze a little on her face, but at this time, she had become a difficult player to ride a tiger, and she couldn't think of what was going to happen, so she had to smirk and say, "How can you regret it, County Lord An Jin, please." ”

Ling Qingrui smiled, walked straight to the guqin, reached out and gently stroked the strings a few times, and immediately made a few pleasant sounds, she exclaimed: "Good piano!" ”

"Of course!" The county lord of Qinghui was already standing in the center of the hall, and said proudly when he heard it: "This qin is one of the top ten famous pianos in the world. ”

"That's very good, is the county lord of Qinghui ready?" The smile on Ling Qingrui's lips became more and more obvious, and it was also a little weird, which made the county lord of Qinghui can't help but swallow back the rest of the words that were originally going to be spoken, and nodded in response.

I saw Ling Qingrui erect the guqin in an exclamation, put her hands up and down, and held the qin in her arms in a strange posture.

The county lord of Qinghui was even more stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but heard a string of familiar rhythms sounding, which was exactly what she said before!

Everyone watched in a daze as Ling Qingrui danced on the strings with both hands, and in such a strange posture, she played a song of Xiaoxiang water clouds.

Although it is Xiaoxiang water clouds, there are no mistakes and omissions in the scale, but there is a unique flavor between the rhymes, which adds a bit of charm to this originally beautiful song.

The county lord of Qinghui forgot about what she was going to dance, and just looked at Ling Qingrui directly and resentfully, with only one thought in her heart: Didn't she know how to play the piano? How can she pop out!

In a blink of an eye, the county lord of Qinghui saw Jing Mofeng's smiling face, which made her even more resentful.

I'm going to kill her!

This thought, in the mind of the county lord of Qinghui, shouted frantically, burning her reason cleanly, she didn't care about anything, forgot everything, only Ling Qingrui who was playing the piano in her sight, she stepped forward, her hands in the sleeves of her claws were already claw-shaped......

Just when the county lord of Qinghui wanted to reach out and pinch Ling Qingrui's slender neck, a melodious voice of Qingyue was inserted, like a flute and not a flute, the sound was not sharp, but it suddenly penetrated the sound of the piano and floated into people's ears, and then merged with the sound of the piano, perfectly blending together.

Because of this voice, the county lord of Qinghui shivered, and paused instantly, and heard in his ears that the song of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun had already progressed to the impassioned part, and suddenly remembered that she had not danced yet, so she hurriedly took a few steps back, came to the center of the hall, and danced to the tune.

In his eagerness, the county lord of Qinghui didn't see that the rhythm that was suddenly inserted just now was from Jing Mofeng's mouth.

Jing Mofeng stood tall and jade, the tune stopped, and his fingers were lowered from his lips, and everyone couldn't see what he was holding in his hand and what he had just played beautiful music.

The dance of the county lord of Qinghui was reduced because of the lack of a part, and it was a passionate and fast dance step, which made her gradually mess up the beat, at this time Xiaoxiang Shuiyun had obviously reached the tactful stage, but her rapid dance steps did not stop, but turned faster and faster, and a dance skirt seemed to fly!

Ling Qingrui raised her eyes slightly, a good-looking smile appeared on her lips, her fingers moved, and the tune also accelerated, as if she was responding to the dance steps of the county lord of Qinghui, in the eyes of others, it was Ling Qingrui who changed the tune in order to cater to the dance of the county lord of Qinghui, and no one knew that the county lord of Qinghui was secretly complaining in his heart.

It was true that her dance steps were out of order, and when she should have turned to a gentle and slow dance, the passionate dance had not yet been completed, because it was a complete dance, almost the most beautiful part of the whole dance, and it would be a pity not to finish it, so she did not change her dance steps with the tune in the first place.

But then, this passionate dance step has ended, and it is time to turn slow, but that damn Ling Qingrui sped up the tune again, making her want to stop, but she couldn't, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to turn for a while.

Head, the older he gets, the more dizzy he becomes, the county lord of Qinghui almost doesn't know what he is doing, just passively and mechanically turning, but his body begins to shake, and the steps under his feet begin to mess up.

Ling Qingrui's fingers slammed suddenly, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", as if the county lord of Qinghui had gotten some signal, the turning dance steps suddenly stopped, and his body crooked and fell directly to the ground.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

After a long time, there was a series of applause, and Prince Shide seemed to be very happy, and said, "Good! Qinghui's dance is good, and the rhythm of Mofeng is good! What does the royal brother think? ”

The emperor nodded and said: "Indeed, as Brother Wang said, since Brother Wang appreciates it, how can I not express it, reward!" ”

The county lord Qinghui, who was lying on the ground, only reacted at this time, and felt a faint pain in the ankle, knowing that the ankle had been injured, and hated Ling Qingrui in his heart, but his face was full of joy, and he thanked him: "Thank you to the imperial uncle and the uncle of the king of De, Qinghui is afraid that she will be ashamed, or the county lord of An Jin plays the piano well, and the imperial uncle should reward her." ”

Hearing this, Prince De looked at Ling Qingrui with a difficult face, and said, "Although An Jin's posture of stroking the qin was a little weird, the tune that played was good, but it was just ......."

The county lord of Qinghui looked up at Prince De, with an innocent look on his face, and asked: "Uncle De, what is it, since you play well, you should give a reward." ”

Prince De smiled helplessly and said, "Qinghui, do you know that she just destroyed your guqin with the last sound of the piano?" ”

"What?" Lord Qinghui's eyes widened in surprise, and she turned her head to look at her guqin, only to see that the strings on it were in a mess, and she didn't know how many were broken, she suddenly remembered what Ling Qingrui said before playing the qin, it turned out that she had already intended to destroy her guqin!

Lord Qinghui's hands were clenched hard in secret, her fingernails poked into her palms fiercely, her face lowered slightly, hiding her resentment, and when she raised her head again, she was already in tears.

"How so?" Lord Qinghui's tears fell quickly and urgently, and he muttered, "This is what my mother spent more than ten years of time and energy to ask for back from the master outside the Saiwai, for this guqin, my mother ...... Mother ......"

The county lord of Qinghui choked up and couldn't continue, and her distress was beyond words, but she only told about the hard-won guqin, and she didn't complain about Ling Qingrui, which made people feel even more that she was knowledgeable and virtuous and filial.

Only Ling Qingrui could see it clearly, and in the eyes of the county lord of Qinghui full of tears, they were full of resentment and malice.

Ling Qingrui got up slowly and said, "Lord Qinghui, An Jin is very glad for you." ”

"Rejoice?" The county lord of Qinghui was full of doubts.

"yes, glad."

Ling Qingrui raised her fingers, revealing several fine scars on it, so that everyone could clearly see the blood stains on it, which was strangely a little blue and purple, and then continued: "Just now, the county lord of Qinghui said that this guqin was asked for from the master outside the Saiwai, and the county lord of Qinghui and Princess Jiayang didn't know that the strings of this guqin were coated with poison!" ”

Everyone was shocked, and then reacted, no wonder the color of the blood stains in Ling Qingrui's hands was so weird, it turned out to be poisoned.

Ling Qingrui took out a handkerchief, gently wiped off the bloodstains, and her voice came slowly, she said: "This poison is not highly toxic, just a chronic poison, but it is extremely ruthless. ”

After a glance and completely stunned the county lord of Qinghui, Ling Qingrui continued: "I think the time for the county lord of Qinghui to get this guqin is not too long, otherwise the county lord will probably decline before he gets old at this time, and he will even have goosebumps to the extreme. Now, the poisoning of the county lord of Qinghui is still shallow, and it is easier to detoxify. ”

"Impossible!" The county lord of Qinghui retorted, biting his lip aggrievedly and said, "I can't be poisoned!" Uncle Huang ......"

"Passing on the Imperial Doctor." The emperor's eyes were depressed.

At this time, someone stepped forward to help the county lord of Qinghui up, sat aside, and everyone was silent, waiting for the imperial doctor to diagnose.

The imperial doctor hurriedly came, knelt down and said, "Wechen knocks on the emperor......"

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Excuse me, the county lord An Jin said that the guqin used by the county lord of Qinghui is poisonous, you go and take a look." ”

"Yes."

The imperial doctor hurriedly went to check, and after a while, he looked up at the county lord of Qinghui and asked, "Dare to ask the county lord of Qinghui how long has he been using this guqin?" ”

The county lord of Qinghui "chuckled" in his heart, could it be that he was really poisoned? He replied hurriedly, "It's been a year." ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly stepped forward to diagnose the pulse of the lord of Qinghui County, and after a while, he knelt down in the hall and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the guqin is indeed poisonous, but fortunately, it is only on the strings, and the toxicity is very small. ”

The emperor waved his hand, asked the imperial doctor to retreat and prescribe medicine, and wanted to say something, but he paused slightly, and was preemptively said by Prince De: "Qinghui, don't thank An Jin soon, if she hadn't broken the guqin by mistake, how could she find out that it was poisonous." ”

When the county lord of Qinghui heard this, he got up with a very ugly face and thanked Ling Qingrui, but everyone thought that she was like this because she suddenly heard that she had been poisoned, and who would have thought that she was crazy with hatred in her heart because she wanted to thank Ling Qingrui.

Ling Qingrui raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled at Prince De, she had seen this Prince De a few times before, and her impression of him was still good, even if that time when the Queen Mother and the Emperor were poisoned, he was suspicious of Jing Mofeng and her, she also thought that Prince De was just too concerned about the Queen Mother and the Emperor, so he lost his coolness.

But today, listening to Prince De's fluttering words, he said that she found that the guqin was poisonous as "a mistake", and repeatedly emphasized that she destroyed the guqin, which is really ......