Chapter 176: Who is he?

"There, there seems to be someone?" The white dove pointed to the high city wall, behind him was the bright fireworks in the sky, a smoke-white robe, a clear man sat on the ground, like ink long hair sprinkled on the ground, dyed bright and bright by the fireworks.

His eyes were lowered, and his long, graceful fingers plucked the silver strings like a stream.

The melodious sound of the piano is like a stream of water.

Entering the entire Wind and Snow City, many people raised their heads and couldn't help but want to see what the face of the person playing the piano was.

The wide sleeves flew lightly, and the long inky hair slid over the shoulders, sprinkling a little fireworks.

"What a beautiful sound." With a delicate and beautiful voice, a beautiful woman gently lifted the veil and looked at the Qingjun figure sitting on the ground on the city wall through the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky.

The man with lowered eyes raised his head slightly, the gorgeous fireworks seemed to stop on time, and the moonlight sprinkled down faintly, outlining his perfect and handsome silhouette in a deep or shallow way, light and elegant like smoke.

Under the ink eyebrows, a pair of obsidian-like deep eyes seemed to be dyed with a little silver star, shimmering with waves.

The nose is high and delicate, and the lips are thin and thick.

I don't know what I saw, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the already beautiful arc bent out of blurry tenderness.

"He... Who is it..."The beautiful woman was stunned and blurted out subconsciously.

"Miss Hui, it's the Feng family's young master Feng, Feng Yicen." A handmaid replied in a low voice.

"Feng Yicen..."

She read it softly.

The hidden family Feng family has a mutated spiritual root wind attribute and a wind constitution that is seen once in a thousand years. The protégé of the sect master of the Heavenly Providence Sect, and at the same time the chief senior brother of the Heavenly Providence Sect, the advanced Great Perfection cultivation of the Yuan Shen Stage, is only one step away from the Transformation Stage.

"Xiaohe, bring me my cloak."

"Miss, you're going out?" The maidservant came over with a sky-blue cloak and gently helped the beautiful woman put it on.

"Well, I'd like to check it out."

The maid was slightly blessed, carrying a lantern with a pale silver pattern, and followed behind the beautiful woman.

The streets are full of people, looking up at the bright and gorgeous fireworks in the night sky, as well as the unclear figures on the city wall, and the melodious crisp sound of the piano, like the starry sky and water, slowly flowing through the heart.

Like a clear stream, cool and gentle.

"Which adult is playing the piano?"

"The sound of the piano is so beautiful, this adult's piano skills are superb, which is really admirable."

"This fireworks, is it possible, is it this lord to please the city lord's daughter?"

"I can't say."

"Yes, this person will come to our Wind and Snow City, eighty percent of it is for the city lord's daughter."

“...”

"Miss..."Hearing these gossips, the maid couldn't help but call her own young lady softly.

"I'm fine." The beautiful woman smiled lightly, and her steps moved slightly, slowly, but gracefully, step by step towards the position of the city wall.

Closer, she also saw the purple hydrangeas in front of a mansion, and the faint purple light spelled out the font in the night sky, "Qing... Luan—" she whispered purple words in the night sky.

I also saw the four girls over there, with different expressions.

The only thing that was the same was that three of them looked at a young girl in pale clothes.

The pale little face was expressionless, and the dark eyes were like deep black night, reflected by the lilac light behind him, a bit of bewitching purple.

The melodious sound of the piano and the fireworks bloom brightly in the night sky.

The beautiful woman raised her head and saw the black eyes dyed with silver stars on the city wall looking at the girl in front of the mansion, with a smile in her eyes.

Clear and elegant, handsome as the wind.

The fireworks bloomed, and when they fell, there were faint words falling.

Shen Yanmei saw Qingluan's name almost immediately, and was slightly surprised, it seems that these fireworks were specially made by Feng Yicen, maybe it took a lot of painstaking work.

Such fireworks don't look like they can be made in a few days, and he should have been planning for this day for a long time.

It's a girl, and you'll be a little moved, such a heart.

Shen Yanmei looked at Qingluan beside her, and saw that she was just looking at the fireworks, and her dark eyes were dyed with various colors by the light, but there was no look on her expressionless face.

Was she moved? Or is it annoying?

I can't see anything.

"Qingluan..."Shen Yanmei softly called Qingluan's name, brewing emotions and thinking about how to speak.

Although Feng Yicen is very attentive, he confessed to Qingluan while he was not in the cold!! Take advantage of people's danger!

"Well, I'll go over there."

After Qingluan finished speaking, he stepped a little.

The figure was in a trance, and then the next moment appeared on the city wall.

"Alright, you can stop." Qingluan said softly.

Ding——

The sound of the piano rose slightly, Feng Yicen stopped obediently when he heard this, stood up slightly, and his long hair that was not tied up sprinkled down his robe, bringing a gorgeous color, "Senior sister, do you like it?" ”

"Okay." Qingluan nodded.

Because Qingluan is much shorter than Feng Yicen, Feng Yicen always needs to keep her head down when she looks at her.

Today, he didn't bring a jade white feather fan, he was dressed in a smoke-white robe fluttering, clear as the wind, but he didn't look like a scholar, but brought a bit of fairy energy.

"I know that what I did today is suspected of taking advantage of others."

Feng Yicen lowered his head and looked at Qingluan, his voice low and gentle, "But junior sister, if I don't say it to my face, you will always be unaware." ”

"I'm not very good at talking about love, because Qingluan, you, are the first girl I like."

Qingluan sighed in his heart, this guy really confessed?!

"Qingluan, I want to be with you until I get old."

The eyebrows are as tender as water, and the dark eyes of obsidian deep eyes reflect the figure of Qingluan, soft and translucent, elegant like smoke, dyed by the light of fireworks in the sky, the clear and shallow light is cool and scorching.

It is not difficult to see that there is still a bit of nervousness.

First confession? Don't know how to talk about love?

Qingluan smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Brother Feng, we are not suitable. ”