"Your Majesty. The delicate voice caused goosebumps at the beginning of the body, so disgusting, as soon as she opened her mouth, it must be fine.

"What's the matter with the concubine. ”

"Your Majesty. Lin Zhenzhen blinked her big eyes, her little hand twisted the silk handkerchief, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

"You don't have to be formal, just talk about it. Yue Xilun had a gentle face and seemed to be very fond of this concubine.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Miss Yun is the first beauty of Fengyue, she must be very talented, and the concubines really want to see it. Lin Zhenzhen said gently and gently, with a slight worry on her face, as if she was afraid that Chu Nuan would not agree, but she snorted coldly in her heart, how talented can she compare to the first talented woman in Fengyue? Hmph, I will make you lose face and be ridiculed today.

"This ......" Yue Xilun was a little embarrassed, looked at Yue Xiliu, who finally raised his head, and then looked at Chu Nuan who was indifferently peeling the grape skin.

Yue Xiliu frowned, and glanced at Lin Zhenzhen in disgust, "Nuan'er......"

Putting the grapes into his mouth, Chu Nuan straightened the broken hair in front of his forehead, "Concubine Zhen, are you sure." ”

"Why did Miss Yun ask like this, this palace is just curious," Lin Zhenzhen was very aggrieved, "Miss Yun doesn't want to forget it, but it's rare to have a birthday ...... the queen mother."

"Your Majesty," Chu Nuan smiled sweetly, gently, and stood up very elegantly, "Chu Nuan just happened to want to present a song for the imperial aunt, presumably everyone in the hall has already sent congratulatory gifts, Chu Nuan I don't have anything good, I gave a bottle of pills that will stay forever in the Qingci Palace, now add another song!"

"Good, good. The sexy Adam's apple rolled, and the laughter full of magnetic low temptation spread throughout the Imperial Garden, and Yue Xilun was also very curious, this Yun Chu Nuan's piano skills were really as good as the folk rumors?

One flew up, everyone only felt a red shadow flashing in front of them, and then looked at it, Chu Nuan was already sitting in front of the guqin, showing a confident smile towards Nalan Zhi and Yuexi, raising his jade hand, his fingers curled slightly, and the crisp monosyllable sounded.

The corners of the lips are curved with a beautiful arc, and the bright red peach blossoms on the forehead are brilliant, like fairy flowers that grow in the sky without staining dust. With his hands lightly on the strings, the beautiful melody spread from far to near, swept over the mountains, flowed through the sea, and stopped in a place full of flowers.

"Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky,

Love comes and goes, love comes and goes, and love follows fate.

The geese go and the geese return to the geese and do not disperse,

The tide rises and falls, and the tide never sleeps.

In the middle of the night, the moon dreams Chanjuan,

It's hard to keep a daughter.

Accustomed to seeing the flowers bloom again,

But I am afraid that the cause will be extinguished. ”

The ethereal voice gradually sounded in the air, with this beautiful piano sound, a wonderful poem read out of the mouth of the first warm, the eyes waved, the color light fluctuated, at this time the warm eyes were like the most difficult to find night pearls, the smile floated on the stunning face, the voice became soft, followed by, the fluctuation of the fingertips accelerated, the sound of the piano gradually became higher, and slowly descended, the first warm lips, the teeth lightly opened.

Frozen tears, like meteors falling

Whose thoughts were shattered, between reincarnations

The dust of the past has been annihilated, and the face is blurred in the dream

The top of Kunlun, the rivers and lakes are far away

Flowers bloom all over the sky, sighing red dust

Falling Zhuyan, heaven and earth

Love is like the wind, love is like smoke

The pipa has been a song for a thousand years, and it is a fate in this life

Fate in the next life, vicissitudes of life

Adulthood......

Laugh at Hongchen and paint Zhu Yan

The clouds are fluttering, and the love is difficult

Love is tied to each other, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals

Love in this life, love in the next life

Don't let linger and become a parting......