Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Mentally Ill Woman Can't Afford to Be Hurt......
MD, if you don't clean you up, my mother will be scum......
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Feng Chengcheng smiled bitterly, if he didn't know that his daughter was simple-minded, Feng Tingcheng would definitely think that she was deliberate. Because the ethereal sound can make people hallucinate, the person who hears the sound of the piano will see everything they want in the illusion according to what they think in their hearts.
"Boss Feng, are you still waiting?" Yuwen Xin'er hid her bitter resentment, and said with a pleasant face.
Feng Tingcheng glanced at this woman, and had to admit that in fact, Yuwen Xin'er was very good-looking, but in her heart!
They didn't know each other in the first place, and she was going to come looking for her own stubble. It's obvious that there is something sick in the heart.
Neuropathy......
Feng Chengcheng is a woman, so she is delicate and delicate for women...... Sorry, no cold.
Feng Tingcheng put the white phoenix qin on his lap, and his slender fingers gently fluctuated the strings, and the white phoenix qin immediately made a clear sound in Feng Tingcheng's hand.
Not yet, this is Feng Chengcheng's admiration for the white phoenix qin, because he hasn't used this piano for a long time, so Feng Tingcheng first tried the sound quality of the white phoenix qin.
At this time, the people on both sides of Feng Tilt City walked away because they were afraid of Feng Tilting City, and Feng Luotong walked to Feng Tilting City's side because he wanted to listen to Feng Tilting City's piano, so he walked to Feng Tilting City and sat down, and Bai Yu saw that his daughter had passed, so he naturally went over, and then sat in another change of Feng Tilting City.
The other two men were gritting their teeth, but they ...... Endure it.
Feng Chengcheng zuihou glanced at the woman who showed resentful eyes towards her, and thought in her heart, girl, if you don't clean you up, the old lady will be scum.
Anyone who faces repeated provocations will not be able to stand it, let alone the phoenix with the queen's character.
There is a way that if a person does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if someone offends me, he will pay back a hundredfold......
Di Mochen glanced at Bai Yu, who was sitting beside Feng Tingcheng, but he didn't say anything, and said to Feng Tingcheng.
"Boss Feng, you can start. "Di Mochen really wants to see how Feng Chengcheng's talent is? He has privately investigated Feng Chengcheng's identity, according to Feng Chengcheng's previous situation, she shouldn't have learned this kind of thing, but now...... Di Mochen looked very interested.
Feng Chengcheng began to play, for Di Mochen's playful expression, Feng Tingcheng directly ignored it, the music was melodious, sometimes high and sometimes low, but it stopped in the ears of the people present, the sound seemed to come from a distance, giving people a sense of ethereal and mysterious, the sound was murmuring like flowing water, although it was noisy, but it made people's hearts unusually calm. So without everyone noticing, the sound changed subtly, and then, everyone was immersed in the environment created by the sound of the piano.
However, some of the people present were sober, and they were all people who had advanced cultivation. For example, Di Mochen, a few men, and a few small ones who are used to listening to the sound of the piano. And, of course, the two in the shadows.
The sound continues, but many people already have expressions of enjoyment, and at first glance, you know that they must be trapped in the environment and can't extricate themselves.
Among them, Yuwen Xin'er's expression is the most obvious, which is satisfaction, pride, and enjoyment...... Wait, for this woman with a lot of desires, fantasy is undoubtedly her most haode home.
Feng Chengcheng thought about continuing the xiangxia bomb, but the next part ...... Feng Tingcheng knew that it was a rare part of the spiritual attack, and she couldn't use it, but for letting this woman go, Feng Tingcheng pouted, and she could only forget it today.
However, the sequelae caused by the ethereal sound can also make her drink a pot.
The sound of the piano stopped, and there were many people who couldn't extricate themselves from their own spirits...... And the so-called sequelae......
"Ah!! where are they?" A minute after the sound of the piano stopped, an unusually angry voice appeared in the Taihe Palace.
Di Mochen raised his eyebrows. Just now he was still reminiscing about the mystery of this piano song, but it was also because of the woman's voice that he pulled back his mind.
Looking at Yuwen Xin'er, who was still in a trance, Di Mochen watched his performance playfully.
"Who are you looking for?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
At this time, in the main hall, because of Yuwen Xin'er's voice, many people have already sobered up, but for Yuwen Xin'er's shouting, more people have dissatisfied expressions.
"You...... You slut, did you snatch them away?" Yuwen Xin'er looked at Feng Chengcheng almost frantically, if her gaze could be substantiated, it would be difficult to guarantee that this look would not pierce a hole in Feng Chengcheng's body.
"Miss Yuwen, aren't you sick?" Feng Qingcheng asked, looking at the 'poor' woman in front of him with an innocent expression on his face. It seems that the woman in this matter can no longer tell what is the illusion, what is reality?
"You slut, where did you bring my man? I'm going to kill you. Yuwen Xin'er shouted almost crazy, no wonder, when listening to the ethereal sound, she was thinking about how to take revenge on Feng Chengcheng, out of the jealousy of women, in the illusion, Yuwen Xin'er enjoyed the pleasure of abusing Feng Chengcheng and the pride of getting the men.
And at this time...... Poor baby, hasn't woken up yet?
This is the so-called sequelae, the ethereal sound can make you unconsciously enter the illusion, and it can also unconsciously let you out of the illusion, this strong spiritual gap...... It can be maddening.
This piano ...... Everyone, if you want to be euthanized, you can go to Feng Chengcheng and ask her to play a song for you......
"What do you mean by Miss Yuwen? I don't understand. Feng Chengcheng looked at Yuwen Xin'er very innocently, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart.
Several men looked at her pretending to be stupid, and they all shook their heads and smiled bitterly, it seems that they can't offend this woman who makes them love and speechless in the future...... Tough.
Even the man in the shadows smiled, although he knew that Feng Chengcheng had changed, but she was more attractive like this, wasn't she?
The pitiful look that I saw pitiful made the men present protect Xiangshangsheng, who wanted to go straight. Feng Chengcheng pretended to be pure and pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger...... Victory.
Looking at Yuwen Xin'er again, she looked at Feng Chengcheng with a hideous face, as if she was about to pounce on her and tear her apart.
"Emperor, is Miss Yuwen slandering me? Minnu remembers, didn't you make Miss Yuwen unhappy?" Feng Tingcheng smiled and looked at Low Mochen sitting on the dragon chair, although he was not familiar with Emperor Mochen, but who was Feng Tingcheng, would he be afraid of Emperor Mochen? So for the sake of his glorious image, Feng Tingcheng was like Emperor Mochen 'asking for help'.
But it is not difficult for those who know her personality to understand the meaning of the words: quickly drag this madman away. The old lady is generous and doesn't care about her.
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