The Purple Phoenix County Lord was holding the special pastry made by Yanyun Building and stuffing it into his mouth.

She is a noble girl of heaven, she is influenced by etiquette, even if she eats very quickly, but there is nothing unsightly, but there is more playfulness of a girl.

The old / bustard of Yanyunlou walked in quite gracefully, she is not very old, only in her early thirties, the charm of is still there, but she is just messing around in the hook bar, and thirty years old is indeed old.

The smile on her face appeared the moment she entered the door, without excessive head scratching and posing, which made people look comfortable and had a sense of proportion.

She said respectfully to the Purple Phoenix County Lord: "Miss Qing said 'I haven't played today, and my heart is in turmoil'. ”

The scorching gaze of the Purple Phoenix County Lord was fixed on Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang groaned slightly, and then said: "'This heart element is not up to others'. ”

After speaking, he smiled and groaned outside the door: "I don't know if it's neat, Miss Qinqing." ”

"I didn't expect that since the eldest brother of the Qing Dynasty didn't go, there were still characters like Li Gongzi in Dijing. "The beautiful sound like a stream of water penetrates through the door, teaching people to itch in their hearts and give birth to endless imagination.

The woman who pushed the door in seemed to come from a dream, and Ding Yucheng couldn't help but be stunned.

Compared with Feng Xiaoqing's cold as a fairy, this woman is more like a dream goddess who can be touched.

Her complexion is naturally beautiful, delicate like the pure snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, people dare not look directly, but they can't move away, the long figure, each section is appropriate, hanging down a swallowtail-shaped bun, wearing a step-shaking, wearing a plain white Luo Yi gown, exuding a holy brilliance. People can live for it and die for it.

Light ~ light pace, emitting a sound like a gurgling spring. It becomes a piece of natural music.

Every movement, indescribably perfect, floats in, and her posture is elegant and noble, like a beautiful goddess descending from the heavens. In particular, a pair of wide sleeves hanging on both sides of the walk, swaying lightly with the wind, set off the peerless appearance of thousands of manners.

What is even more striking is the contour of her face, which resembles a perfect sculpture. I can't find any shortcomings, and under the soft curves, there is a kind of toughness. It's a natural fit.

A pair of eyes are clear and clear, and the cheekbones are a little high, but when it sets off her strong nose, it makes people feel a special and shocking beauty. It also makes people feel that she is an independent person. Strong-willed beauty.

Her pair of beautiful eyebrows are slender and charming, obliquely towards the temples, and her eyes are shining.

Such a veritable phoenix-eyed moth eyebrow is full of indescribable beauty, and its allure and peculiarity is that the county lord of Zihuang also beat a little faster.

She happily pounced on her waist and hugged the woman's waist. Ear sideburns ~ grinding, so that the woman's cheeks are as clear as snow. Giving birth to a faint red glow, it is even more attractive.

Under the woman's soft persuasion, the county lord of Zihuang took her hand and sat down together.

Named Qin Qing, she is actually the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, and she has inadvertently finished looking at Li Zhichang and Ding Yucheng.

Ding Yucheng has an unconcealable obsession with her, but he is not completely a pig brother, but more of an admiration for seeing beautiful things.

This kind of attitude, Qin Qing rarely sees, and he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Compared with Ding Yucheng, Li Zhichang gives people an indescribable taste.

Obviously, all over his body are ordinary and ordinary, even if his face looks like a handsome man, he is not a shocking beautiful man.

She couldn't find any impressive features, but after careful observation, she found that the other party's face didn't seem to find any tiny scars, and the eyebrows were not messy, but there were no traces of retouching.

Facing her, he sat calmly, without pretentious talent, nor did he have the slightest crampedness.

When she looked at Li Zhichang, the other party's eyes did not dodge, it was like a deep pool, and she couldn't see the impurities, nor could she see the bottom.

Ding Yucheng sighed leisurely and said: "In the past, I had only heard that the Qinqing girl was as beautiful as a painting, but after I saw it, I didn't know where there was a painter who could describe the beauty of the Qinqing girl." ”

Qin Qing covered his mouth and smiled, looking forward to the tassels, and playing with the taste: "I don't know if I have seen it in Ding Gongzi, who is better looking at the slave family or the little green girl." ”

Although she is not deliberately pretentious, her voice is sweet, and it makes people's hearts straight~itchy, but she does not have any charm~ attitude.

Ding Yucheng is really hard to speak, Feng Xiaoqing's beauty lies in the temperament of the red dust world, which has transcended the beauty of appearance, but also lies in a kind of spiritual impact.

Qin Qing makes people feel that although she is beautiful, she has not escaped from the red dust, but really shines in the world, making people feel beautiful and forget another kind of beauty that is ugly.

Li Zhichang said slowly: "'The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum', the plum blossoms in the snow, the plum blossoms reflect the snow, I don't know whether the plum blossoms are moving, or the snow is moving." ”

What he said is equivalent to not saying it, but others can't say it better.

This is unexpected, it cannot be said, and it is mysterious.

Qin Qing smiled slightly and said: "Ding Gongzi is simple, Li Gongzi Qingxuan, they are all excellent, excellent, the slave family will give you a song to help Yaxing." ”

She nodded to the old bustard and took out a guqin.

Hearing that Qin Qing was going to play the piano, the Zihuang County Lord, who was about to have no patience for their conversation, also settled down, but Qin Qing's piano sound was too good, and every time he listened to it, it was an aftersound, lingering in his heart.

For those who have never heard Qin Qing play the piano, it is hard to imagine how enchanting her piano sound is.

The lightness of the overtones, the composure and vigor of the scattered sounds, and the soothing or agitated or dignified tones are all overflowing under the slender fingers of Qin Qing.

The exquisite fingering techniques of note, squirting, kneading and chanting are displayed one by one in Qinqing's hands, allowing people to truly experience the lingering aftertaste and the taste of the outside, as if a stick of incense is slowly dancing in the air, and it is real and virtual, and it is swirling away, as if the ink and smoke clouds of famous calligraphy and painting.

Ding Yucheng couldn't help but groan: "Picking Wei and picking Wei, Wei also stops." Said to return, the years are not limited to the past, the willows are still in the past, now I come to think, the rain and snow are flying"

What's even more amazing is that Qin Qing knows the elegance when he hears the string song, and the tune is changed without jerkiness, with Ding Yucheng's "Picking Rose".

Even with Li Zhichang's extensive knowledge, he can't find the origin of Qinqing's tune, which means that the other party is likely to make it up temporarily, which shows that Qinqingzhi's ice and snow are smart and quick-witted.

The sound of the piano creates a cold winter scene of 'rain and snowflakes', and alternates with an early spring scene of 'spring breeze blowing, willows and willows', and the intricateness of time alternation makes people involuntarily want to devote themselves to the nature of heaven and earth.

At this time, the gate was shattered, and several slaves and the maidservants brought by the lord of Zihuang County fell to the ground in a curled manner. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the starry edges, empty silence to see your thoughts, and Danke's rewards