Wen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, Qiu Zhan was willing to make a secret move?

"When I found him, he was so badly injured that he was almost out of breath."

Wen Qingyu squinted, did she ask Wuxian to go to the Dingguo Mansion to find the old man of the divine machine, was she discovered by Qiu Yunran?

When his subordinates brought him back, the master had fallen into a coma. The prince directly ordered someone to take Wuxian away. ”

"I see." Wen Qingyu nodded, Yu Canglan had told her about breaking the dragon's blood oath, and she had some faint thoughts in her heart at that time.

Now, Luo Yeji sent the seriously injured Traceless to the Criminal Law Hall, which verified the hazy idea in her heart.

Wen Qingyu stood up: "Let's go, go find Luo Yeji, no matter what my people do, it's not his turn to ask." ”

With that, he walked out the door.

Twilight wiped her tears hard, but heard Yuqiao sigh faintly.

"Miss and King Rong are about to get married, I don't know how many twists and turns will happen out of thin air?"

Twilight was stunned for a moment, biting her lip and following Qing Yu.

Feipian walked at the end as always, but always kept the same distance from Wen Qingyu.

Feiying waited for Wen Qingyu to get into the car, and then went towards Feihong Tower.

Fei Pian led Buckwheat and Twilight Snow into another car.

Today, the business of Fei Hung Building is quite good, and the spacious streets are almost surrounded by water.

The sound of discussion was endless, the carriage was moving very slowly, and Wen Qingyu could almost hear the sound outside.

It turned out that there are only Luo Yeji on the stage now. Qiu Yunran did not appear, but it did not affect the rapid spread of the news that she was going to parade on the street today.

In fact, three days ago, the news had already spread to the streets. In the anticipation of all the people, there are only Luo Yeji on the stage.

On that day, the people of Yanjing City were fortunate to listen to King Rong's wonderful qin music that is rare in the world.

It is said that the song was extremely sad and compassionate, and as soon as the piano song came out, everyone burst into tears.

Later, Qiu Yun was sick and couldn't get sick. Luo Yeji just smiled slightly, and everyone heard it clearly, and said lightly in a low and lazy voice.

"Tomorrow, I'll wait again."

On the second day, Qiu Yunran still did not appear, and there was still only a single figure on the stage, only a long figure in azure. That day's piano music became more and more sorrowful, and it was played for two hours. It is said that within a radius of ten zhang, the grass and trees withered.

After that, the peerless man still smiled faintly: "Come back tomorrow." ”

And on the third day, it was still the same.

It stands to reason that one blow of strength, and then three declines and exhaustion. The people of Yanjing besieged Feihonglou day by day, just to witness the scene of autumn clouds dyed and listed on the street.

Since the Lord did not appear for three days in a row, the people should have relieved their hearts and could not show the slightest interest.

However, the mood of the people is rising day by day, just because of the peerless and independent man on the stage.

On the third day, after nearly three hours of playing, the sky was suddenly overcast with a beautiful wind, and the weather in August was as cold as October.

In the end, King Rong fainted due to exhaustion, and said a word before he collapsed.

"Qingqing's heart knot has not been unsolved yet, I will come back tomorrow."

In a simple sentence, how many hearts have been broken, but it has also moved the people of Yanjing City. For a time, King Rong's reputation for valuing love and righteousness was in the limelight.

In the carriage, the corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Affectionate and righteous, exhausted and unconscious? Luo Yeji is getting more and more able to act!

His injuries had long since healed, and she felt jealous of her deep internal strength. How could you faint after playing the piano for an hour?

However, his black-hearted calculation really forced Qiu Yunran to a dead end. I'm afraid that if she doesn't come out to tour the street once, this matter will not end after all.

"Look, the carriage of King Rong's mansion."

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the street fell silent for a moment.

"Could it be Miss Qingyu here?"

"Miss Qingyu, are you feeling better?"

"Miss Qingyu, you're fine."

Wen Qingyu heard the voice outside clearly in the carriage, and she didn't know when the people of Yanjing City cared about her so much?

The discussion of the people outside has been very unanimously transformed into greetings to Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu sighed secretly, and Luo Yeji's golden carriage was also a little swaggering, as long as he was not blind, he could see it at a glance.

She lifted the curtain, and the people outside the carriage had already been surrounded by water, and as soon as she appeared, the noisy voice suddenly disappeared.

"Thank you for your concern, I don't want to."

Wen Qingyu hooked her lips and smiled, nodded outside, and lowered the curtain.

For a long time, there was no sound outside. The people spontaneously jumped off the road, and Feiying drove the carriage to the stage unimpeded.

Under the warm sunshine, hundreds of people had momentary trance on their faces. The striking glimpse of the curtain seems to be imprinted in front of everyone's eyes forever.

The face in the car window was pale and bloodless, but its eyes were brighter than the brightest stars in the sky. hooked his lips and smiled, and instantly drunk the spring breeze.

No one would have thought that a person who had just recovered from a serious illness and did not apply powder fat could make people lose their words in an instant. Any good word seems to be for her, but it is obviously not enough to describe her.

Wen Qingyu got out of the car, and Yu Qiao quickly helped her to walk towards the stage.

Unexpectedly, a big hand with even joints suddenly stretched out on the stage, and when Yuqiao looked up, he only felt that his eyes were dazzled by an indescribable glory.

was stunned, Wen Qingyu had been pulled onto the stage by that person.

The sun was shining, but there was a sigh among the people.

The high stage is full of flowers, and a couple of men and women are standing in the middle.

The man's light robe is slowly belted, a jade face is like a pearl, and there is tenderness in the phoenix eyes. The woman, dressed in bright red and fire, and her picturesque eyebrows were indescribably soft because of the weakness of the initial recovery from a serious illness.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, but they became the most perfect picture scroll in heaven and on earth. It seems that even the flowers on the stage have lost their color, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth is instantly draped on their bodies.

The best thing is the harmony between their eyebrows, it is a space that belongs to two people alone, it seems to have abandoned all the distractions in the sky and the earth, and no one can insert half a minute into it.

"King Rong and Miss Qingyu are really a match made in heaven, they are such a good match!"

I don't know who suddenly sighed, and the people in the audience suddenly erupted in cheers like a tsunami.

Luo Yeji's lips were slightly hooked, and he pulled her to the edge of the stage: "Qingqing, are you satisfied with such an arrangement?" ”

Wen Qingyu turned his head to look, there was a sea of people below, cheering, and everyone's eyes were extremely kind. She couldn't help but pause, whether it was Luo Yeji or her, her reputation in Yanjing City was not particularly good.

Now such a scene, I don't know how much effort he has put in.

"Now, the people are witnesses, and no one is allowed to interfere between you and me."

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, this product is now making a lot of effort to attract popularity, just to let people prove that there is no room for other people between them?

It's too......

"King Rong, are you feeling better? Do you want to continue playing today? ”

Luo Yeji hooked his lips and smiled: "Naturally, I want it." A few days ago, Qingqing couldn't be there in person, and she didn't hear the music I played for her, but now that she is here, why should she listen to it. ”

Wen Qingyu's heart moved, he played his tune for himself three days ago?

Luo Yeji pulled Wen Qingyu and asked her to sit next to her piano bench, and she was indifferent to her, and her slender fingertips pressed to the strings.

In an instant, Qingyue's piano sound echoed over the stage.

Like a hundred flowers blooming, like clouds breaking through the moon, such as Luan Feng and Ming, a piece of gentleness makes people feel that everything is beautiful.

Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, this song is complaining?

Didn't you say that a hundred flowers withered? Didn't you say that August Flying Frost?

Seeing that Luo Da Beauty's face can bloom!

The people in the audience were even more surprised than her, and countless people had questions in their hearts.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "It's obviously the same tune as the previous three days, how does it sound different today?" ”

Countless people have speculated, but they don't know why.

Wen Qingyu was also full of suspicion, and looked at Luo Yeji without blinking.

Luo Yeji is not affected at all, not slow to hook, pick, press, press!

Wen Qingyu's heart moved: "In addition to playing the piano, you can also play the flute?" ”

Luo Yeji glanced at her, still with a faint smile on his face: "En." \ Hit people!

Luo Yeji hooked his long finger, and the last note slowly dissipated in midair. On and off the stage, there was only the aftermath of fading in the air, and there was no sound at all.

Luo Yeji shook his head: "Listening to the master's tune, you can still think crankily, it seems that the master's skills are not enough." You have to practice well when you go back. ”

At this moment, Wen Qingyu didn't know that practicing Luo Yeji well was not something that he said casually.

Since that day, Luo Yeji has really started to play the piano day and night when she is sleepy, and she has played the song of today. One more flick is no less than an hour.

The music is good, and no matter how good it is after listening to it too much, it can't be listened to. What's more, Luo Da Beauty is extremely persevering, and she played for three whole months.

It wasn't until Wen Qingyu didn't dare to say a word when he was playing the piano that he stopped.

Since then, Wen Qingyu has a really long memory, Luo Yeji does everything, she cooperates very seriously!

"Qingqing." Luo Yeji suddenly held Wen Qingyu's white hand tightly.

"This song is called Guan Ju."