One of the noble girls covered her ears, her face full of pain, "Qingzhuo, can you let her stop playing, if you play again, I'm going to see my ancestor." ”

"I'd rather be told by my mother to learn from female workers, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, than listen to Su Ruotang play the piano!"

"I'm going blind!"

"She looks as beautiful as a fairy, how can she play so badly? The dog flicked his paw twice and it sounded better than that. ”

"At this level, she dares to compare with Miss Quan, who gave her the courage?"

"Fluorite also wants to compete with Haoyue, it's a dream."

Quan Qingzhuo listened to the ridicule of many noble women, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became even stronger.

She pretended to be gentle and persuaded: "Don't say that, when I first learned the guqin, I played it much worse than this. ”

"The third princess is just auditioning, her piano skills are far superior to mine, you wait patiently."

When her words fell, the disdain in the eyes of many noble ladies became even stronger.

The corners of Quan Qing's lips were even thicker.

She was about to speak when the shrill sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Su Ruotang's ten fingers fell on the strings, and her long eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in her eyes.

The chatter of many noble ladies also stopped with the sound of the piano.

The noble lady who spoke before was full of sarcasm: "This is knowing that I can't play it well, and I took the initiative to admit defeat." ”

"Qingzhuo, you can ask the lord of the country for marriage."

Quan Qing smiled and glanced at Xing Nanye, coquettish, "Don't talk nonsense...... Brother Ye just treats me like a sister. ”

"Yes, sister love." The girl chuckled in her ear.

Quan Qingzhuo's cheeks flushed, and he gently pushed her, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled: "Hurry up and get ready, mention it to the lord of the country." ”

Quan Qing pursed the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice: "I don't have makeup, right?" ”

The girl looked at her earnestly.

Quan Qingzhuo was stared at by her: "What's wrong?" Isn't it pretty? ”

She anxiously raised her hand to stroke her bun.

As soon as her fingertips touched the hairpin, her wrist was suddenly held by the girl, "Oh, don't touch it, it won't look good if it's messed up." ”

"We are the most beautiful girl in the stars."

"Go quickly, His Royal Highness the Emperor Grandson is waiting for you."

Quan Qing glared at her with disgust and stood up.

At the moment when she stood up, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

The discussion of everyone suddenly stopped, and they looked at Quan Qingzhuo in surprise.

Quan Qingzhuo was stared at by everyone, and his cheeks suddenly seemed to be burned.

She pursed her lips tightly and stared at Su Ruotang, who was sitting and playing the piano in the field.

His eyes were full of shock.

How can it be?

How could Su Ruotang play the piano!

Her piano sound, like a spring breeze, gives people warmth.

The ministers gradually closed their eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on their faces.

They felt in a trance that they were in a sea of flowers.

The flowers are red and willow green, and butterflies fly and bees dance.

A delicate girl dancing surrounded by butterflies.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Mo Yingyan's clear and clean knuckles tapped on the tabletop, and glanced at the crowd as if they were asleep.

At the bottom of the eyes, the color gradually becomes richer.

His little begonia gave him more and more surprises.

Seeing that the expressions on everyone's faces were becoming more and more obsessed, Mo Yingyan sat up slightly straight.

In the field, only Xing Nanye thought deeply with him.

Xing Jingxi, who lost his natal Gu worm, also fell into the illusion of the sound of the piano before his internal injuries healed.

Xing Nanye narrowed his eyes, and looked at Su Ruotang proudly with magnificent fox eyes.

He thought that it would be good if he met Su Ruotang one step ahead of Mo Yingyan and became Su Ruotang's husband.

His clear pupils were covered with a layer of water, and he smiled sadly.

At the end of his eye, a tear crossed and was wiped away by him silently.

Pity.

He was destined not to have her.

Even, he is not even qualified to be by his side.

As if sensing Xing Nanye's desolate gaze, Su Ruotang looked sideways and looked at him.

Xing Nanye clearly saw the resoluteness and ruthlessness in her eyes.

The sparkling peach blossom eyes were only soaked in tenderness when they looked at Mo Yingyan.

Xing Nanye was heartbroken, and forced out a sad smile, "You are really ruthless." ”

"I just want to be by your side and see you."

"But you won't even give me this opportunity."

"I am proud and folded in front of you, and my words and deeds are inferior."

"I don't want to rob him, I don't dare to fight with him, I just ask you to be free and can look at me when you think of me."

"My heart will also be uncomfortable and painful."

"I met you late, and I want to meet you before him......"

Su Ruoxi's eyes did not fluctuate, and the sound of the piano flowed from her fingertips.

Xing Nanye clearly saw that her red lips opened lightly, and she spit out a cool voice, "Xing Nanye, your happiness is not in me." ”

"Love does not come first and come, some encounters are right, and some encounters are wrong."

"I don't want our encounter to become a mistake, an irrevocable mistake."

Xing Nanye's face was even heavier.

His misty fox eyes, with obsession, with despair, with heartbreak.

"You really ...... Don't give me any hope. ”

"You can't bear to hurt me like this......"

Su Ruotang's little face was emotionless: "I don't love you, I give you hope, and I disappoint you, which is the harm to you." ”

Xing Nanye smiled suddenly.

He smiled softly, and under the sadness of his heart, there was a faint sweetness in his throat.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed his stomach full of sorrow.

He was not reconciled.

But he really couldn't help it.

He couldn't hurt Mo Yingyan.

He knew that with Su Ruotang's cold-heartedness and ruthlessness, if he hurt Mo Yingyan again, it would really turn the encounter into an eternal mistake.

Mo Yingyan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his fingertips casually rubbed the little jade cat on his wrist, and his tone was light, "The emperor's eldest grandson, your grandfather's tolerance has reached the limit. ”

The sound of the piano of the little begonia can make people whose minds are not as firm as her fall into an illusion.

Once you have been in the illusion for too long, you may never wake up.

And the Lord of the Star Hades has already cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Obviously, the limit has been reached.

If you don't wake up, you may never wake up.

Xing Nanye glanced at Mo Yingyan coldly.

Mo Yingyan raised his eyebrows: "Who wins and who loses?" ”

Xing Nanye took a deep breath and said ruthlessly: "Anyway, it's not you who wins." ”

When the words fell, he looked at Su Ruotang, and his voice became sad and tactful, "Miss Su, can you not let grandpa have an accident?" ”

If something happens to Grandpa, the balance of the court will be broken, and he will waste a lot of Gu worms to rebuild a new balance.

It's too much trouble.