Chapter 240
"With this sentence from the elder sister, my younger sister will live up to expectations!" Feng Yun smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes widened, and his smile was deep.
Feng Qingyan walked down, afraid that she would not be able to control her smile on Hua Feng Yunqing's face. Although she wanted to sit in the position quickly, she still walked slowly in small steps.
Fengyun turned his head with a slight smile, looked at the palace maid beside him, and said in a gentle voice as wind: "Wipe this Lihunqin well. I have a cleanliness obsession and don't want to use things that others have touched, as that will affect my performance."
A look of surprise flashed through the old emperor's eyes. Does this girl actually know Lihun?
Feng Qingyan had just sat in the seat and heard Feng Yunqing's words, and suddenly felt his blood flowing. His eyes were blazing fire, and she continued to add: "Men's are not afraid, but women's. So there is no need for anything else. Just clean the piano!"
"Yes! Miss Seven!" The palace maid immediately took the piano down.
Feng Yunqing's face was no longer ugly, but she was a lady and a lady from a wealthy family. She couldn't even get angry even if she was holding it in her breath. She could only smile reluctantly and said, "It turns out that the seventh sister has this obsession with cleanliness, but the eldest sister doesn't know."
"Yes! My elder sister is busy entering the palace every day, so she naturally doesn't care about us sisters under you. It's normal that we don't know. I'll know this time." Feng Yun chuckled at her, and with her face, her smile bloomed, and it made people feel harmless.
"Where is Lan'er girl! She serves you every day to eat and live, why didn't you find that you have a cleanliness obsession?" Feng Qingyan was still unwilling to swallow this tone. She wanted to expose Feng Yunqing's trick that deliberately embarrassed her sister in public.
"That's because Lan'er and I grew up together. Except for her, I can't stand other women." Feng Yunqing said immediately. He didn't tell any lies.
But everyone still believed that when they looked at her, because Miss Seven is famous! She likes handsome men. In addition to having a close maid around her, she really knows that there is no more female in the Tibetan Pavilion.
Feng Qingyan's eyes swept the expressions of everyone. Even the old emperor and Concubine Feng looked at Feng Yunqing with some faith, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and stopped talking. He could only think hatefully in his heart. Don't be proud of this lowly little hoof, ten noble titles... It seems that the emperor deliberately made things difficult for her. If she can't take it, she will go to hell! Thinking about it this way, it feels much better.
"Miss Seven! The zither has been wiped!" The little palace maid with spare money came over.
"Take it to the three masters, let them all touch it, and borrow some spiritual energy for me. This is my first game. The first shot will be fired no matter how hard it is." Feng Yunqing continued to order.
"This..." the little palace maid looked at the emperor.
"Take it!" The old emperor nodded. He looked at Fengyunqing with deep eyes.
"Wash your hands in clean water!" Feng Yun put a very big rack. A little palace maid brought the clean water that she had prepared long ago. She stretched out her slender fingers, scooped up the clean water and washed it, and washed it very carefully.
The three elders saw the piano brought by the little palace maid, and they all touched it with a solemn expression. Originally, everyone in the hall thought Feng Yunqing's move was ridiculous, but at this moment, they looked at the solemn expressions of the three masters, and they were all confused in their hearts. The seventh lady never heard of a song, and now she can really get involved in spiritual energy and win the championship in one fell swoop?
Li Hun put it on the piano table again, and the palace maid's respectful voice sounded: "Miss Seven! You're ready!"
Fengyun nodded gently, without using a facial towel to wipe his hands, and his plain hands gently shook. The water droplets slid down her white and condensed fingers. She slowly turned around and sat in front of the piano desk. Her eyes circled, and she looked at everyone again, then waved her hands at Yu Jin, and her voice was soft and clear: "Yu Jin! Come and listen to me! This song is for you." Everyone looked at the protagonist who caused the whole incident with one eye. They saw Yu Jin sitting quietly, with black hair as ink and red clothes as fire. She sat there without doing anything, just a snow lotus reborn from the fire, beautiful and beautiful, and the world was lost.
Hearing this, Yu Jin lowered his head slowly raised, looking at Fengyunqing, his eyes shimmering. After a while, he nodded slowly, stood up, and slowly walked towards the piano platform. With every move, Tsinghua was elegant and graceful.
Lan Xiaoqing's fingers were white, and she couldn't help but hold her long sleeves. The piercing pain made his mind clearer at this moment. She could clearly see the bright and beautiful smile on Feng Yun Qingxiao's face. It was not because of him. I realized this, and he suddenly felt that he would never be able to have such a smile in his life.
Mei Ruxue's fingertips were also white, and her joints were clenched with blue veins. The woman's sitting posture, her calm posture, and her confident and bright smile on her face. In an instant, he suddenly felt that she could no longer be 100% sure that this woman would lose today. On the contrary, his heart was covered with pain and was panicked. He hated her to the extreme. Because she had known each other for ten years, her smile had never been shown to him once.
Ruan Yunlou looked at Feng Yunqing's smiling face, and the scene of the Broken Soul Cliff in his past sounded in his mind. The girl's bright smile was like a sun, her smile could illuminate the whole world. But he still abandoned the sun... Do you regret it? No, it was just painful, so painful that he couldn't do it himself.
Yun Banyue looked at Feng Yunqing tightly. This woman smiled like this, and she actually smiled like this, and she wasn't it for him... Only he knew that under his calm expression, he wanted to destroy everything here, including the gentle woman who smiled at other men. The hands in her sleeves were wrapped in a black line. The thin black line, and after a while, it finally pressed down and the black line retreated...
Wenchu also looked at Feng Yunqing and stared blankly, never knowing that she could smile like this. At this moment, he found that he didn't know about Feng Yunqing at all. He didn't understand that the game of dead chess in his hand seemed to be able to resurrect the woman's hands. But nothing outside of it was very painful.
Liu Xiangcan looked at the smile on Feng Yunqing's face, and pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly. His pair of peach blossoms were covered with cold eyes, and ten noble titles... This woman would have to peel off even if she didn't die. He just saw how she beat her own dance for that man.
Chu Yuanxi squeezed out the blue veins in his hand, and his face had turned black.
Chu Zhaoyan was drunk and felt that she would still be very awake if she drank a thousand cups. At this moment, he thought she had won. This woman, after being in touch with her, still couldn't see through her. She was obviously passionate, but at this moment, it made people feel that she was the most ruthless.
Yu Wuqing still sat expressionlessly. She suddenly felt that whether she succeeded or not, Fengyunqing would be a different woman in the eyes of the world. Perhaps no one will talk about Feng Qingyan from now on, but only knows Fengyunqing. Besides, she has a kind of power in her, telling the world that she will not lose.
The old emperor looked at Yu Jin's back and moved away for a while. His eyes glanced at the hall and slowly spoke: "Little Chenzi! Lanxiang! Qi Yatou, you start!"
Fengyun looked at Yu Jin walking step by step, and she slowly handed her hands. Her fair and slender nails were not the bright red cardamom color, and the transparent crystal dyed was dazzling. She was painted on her slender fingers, towards the raindrops after a new rain.
Yu Jin looked at Feng Yunqing, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled softly. Then he slowly stretched out his hand, put his white and slender fingers on Feng Yunqing's hand, and with her power, he stepped onto the piano platform and stood beside her.
Without saying a word, Feng Yun gently pulled his hand and placed his slender fingers on the piano. He debugged the strings with his plain hands. A cold note flowed out of his fingertips. However, this note, Feng Qingyan's face changed instantly. Everyone here who understands the piano knows that this is definitely a master of the piano.
The eyes of the wind and clouds as light as water no longer looked at everyone. When the ten fingers touched gently, a phoenix phoenix flowed out from her fingertips. She raised her face, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the rain beside her with a gentle look. The black hair was draped down on her shoulders, and the white moonlight shining under the moon pearls was like water.
The red lips lightly opened, and the clear sound of the clear sound of pearls falling from the jade plate sounded, lingering and affectionate, and the emotion was deep into the bones.
"The phoenix is like a phoenix and returns to his hometown, traveling around the world to seek its phoenix.
I haven’t met you at the time and I have no one to go to this hall now!
There is a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the room is close to me and I am poisoned.
Why do we meet the necks of mandarin ducks? Hu Jie is flying together!
The phoenix is like a phoenix and a phoenix live from me, and I will be my concubine forever.
Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle of the night?
Both wings rose and flew high, and I felt sad without any emotion."
A red dress and a white dress, two people looked at each other gently. Everyone in the hall was silent. They were all surprised at the songs they had never heard before. Lan Xiaoqing stared at Fengyunqing's fingertips in a daze. The crystal cardamom on the fingertips seemed to be the tears in his heart. Only the deep lingering in the mandarin duck tent that day was left in his mind, and a heart trembled lightly without being controlled.
Mei Ruxue looked at Feng Yunqing's little face tightly. After ten years of knowing each other, this woman was actually hiding so deeply. He only knew that she knew a lot of things, but he never saw it, but he thought that this woman's ruthless realm was the highest. Today, he suddenly felt that this woman was just for the sake of the dragon to emerge from the water.
Ruan Yunlou, Liu Xiangcan, Yun Banyue, Wenchu, Yu Wuqing, Chu Zhaoyan, Chu Yuanxi... and everyone in the hall were confused by the sound of the piano and singing at this moment. The three old men's eyes instantly popped up with brilliance and excitement. The three of them looked at each other and all of them flashed through the song and heard the sound of immortals.
A trace of warm and hazy color flashed through the old emperor's eyes, and Concubine De's sharp phoenix eyes also flashed through the ethereal and gentleness of seeing the long-necked figure under the peach blossom tree when she was young.
Chapter completed!