Crazy Snake Plague 12
Lu Qingqing couldn't help but get excited when she heard it.
What he meant...... Can he disturb the rhythm of Green Bamboo?
"That's exactly what Qingqing thinks!" Looking at her eyes, he knew she understood what he meant.
There is such an advantage to talking to someone who has a clear understanding of the heart, no need to explain, just a look and a word, the other party can guess their intentions.
"That'...... Can you rebel? The more she listened, the more excited she became, and suddenly, she thought of a black-bellied Jihua, so she asked excitedly.
If...... Able to rebel...... That's really a great show!
Looking at the little excitement on her face, he shook his head, this little woman is not an ordinary black belly!
He was just thinking about forcing the snake away, and he really didn't think about rebellion.
Still, it sounds exciting.
Especially looking at her excited appearance, someone who dotes on her has to try.
He frowned slightly.
"Hmm...... This, it's not impossible! This king can try! ~”
For her sake, of course he was willing to give it a try.
"This news is so exciting!" Lu Qingqing simply smiled and narrowed her eyes.
What a happy thing it would be to be able to make the other party turn against without spending a single soldier?
She didn't need to look at it to guess how bad that evil green bamboo's face was going to stink.
At this moment, Mu had already come with the green Qiqin: "Lord, the qin is here!" ”
"Swing down!" Baili Fenghua said lightly.
Mu put the piano down, uncovered the brocade cloth, the quaint body at first glance is nothing special, but if you look closely, you will find that the pattern on the entire body is delicate and exquisite.
The dull pattern, in the moonlight, shimmered with a dull golden light.
The sandalwood brought by the wood will also be lit, and the faint smell of purlin will come to the nose, which seems to be able to calm people's minds.
Lu Qingqing sat there slowly, looking at him.
His lips pursed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, closed his eyes, and his white and slender ten fingers gently landed on the qin.
'When'
A crisp sound announced the beginning of the piano sound.
Lu Qingqing has never heard Baili Fenghua play the piano, nor has he ever heard anyone say his piano sound, and he doesn't know how his piano skills are.
But just such a picture is already intoxicating.
The picturesque man sat there in a white brocade robe, and the white moonlight gilded his body with a layer of light, making him look like a god.
Exquisite and profound facial features, so beautiful that men and women are not distinguished, so tightly closed eyes, less sharp, more warm, like the autumn water in the Ping Lake.
His fingers are slender and his joints are distinct, giving people a sense of beauty.
As his fingers moved slightly, the sound of the piano came out softly like flowing water.
The melodious sound of the piano is very beautiful, different from the sound of green bamboo that has no musicality at all, but a very beautiful minor key.
Suddenly, it seems to take people to a garden without sorrow and pain.
There were green birds, and there were streams, and the clear water flowed through them, and the fish gently and merrily swam in them.
On the verdant meadows, small wildflowers bloom one after another.
It's beautiful, beautiful.
Fairy-like people danced gently by the stream, and their white clothes were like snow, fluttering gently......
She slowly closed her eyes, wishing she could live there.
Don't go again