Fang Heng took the ice stringed piano from the palace for the first time and handed it to Xiao Linchu. "Wang Yeqin has already brought it!"

Xiao Linchu only then withdrew his eyes from Xiao Yimo and Fengyun and said coldly, "Find an excuse to get Lao Liu out of Beijing as soon as possible!"
Fang Hengnan: "The Sixth Hall of the Sovereign has resigned. I’m afraid this excuse is not easy to find!"
Xiao Linchu Feng Mu Sen’s cold eyes are like frost in the twelfth lunar month. Fang Heng bowed his head and nodded, "I am humble!"
Xiao Linchu sat there without saying a word, and anyone could see that he was cold all over, as if the surrounding gas were frozen there by him.
The more maple is pulled to his own position, he still covers his eyes with his sleeves and cries.
Zhang Qianqian has set up the piano table, and the piano sounds are high, and the scene is suddenly stunned.
She looked at Feng Yunqing coldly and said, "Feng Yunqing, are you ready?"
Fengyun turned her eyes away from Xiao Yi and stared at Zhang Qianqian. "What do you want to compare?"
"The piano and chess are chosen by you and me, and judged by the emperor and all of you here. If you lose both games, it will be no better!" Zhang Qianqian is cold
Fengyun nodded lightly. "Well, since it’s a piano and chess painting, then don’t choose to compare it together, so as to save you from being the first talented woman in the world!"
Zhang Qianqian looks ugly, but she doesn’t show her color. She sneers, "Well, just do the piano and chess painting as you say. If you can beat me two times, then I will automatically give up!"
Fengyun gave her a cold frown. She turned to look at Shen Ya and Shen Ya, warning her.
She just wanted to tell her father-in-law to prepare the piano, but she saw Shen Ya coming towards her. Shen Ya twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Qianqian. "Miss Zhang, can I have a word with Yun Qing?"
Zhang Qianqian laughed scornfully. "Go ahead!"
She doesn’t believe that Feng Yunqing can really win against the sky today.
Fengyun light in the eyes was Shen Yala aside Shen Ya tree-lined Fengyun light away his hand stamp "what are you doing? People like you will misunderstand us! "
Shen Ya lip lick "are you crazy? Compare chess with her? "
Fengyun frowned lightly. "You have so little confidence in me?"
Shen Ya sighed, "It’s not that I don’t have confidence in you, but that you lost? What if you win? "
Fengyun smiled bitterly. "If I lose, I will willingly give my" xianggong "to her. Anyway, everyone thinks I will lose!"
"What about winning?" Shen Ya frowned at her.
Fengyun gently and slowly lifted her eyes and there were tears in her eyes. "If you win Xiao Linchu, there is no way to marry Zhang Qianqian!"
"He has given you a break. You and he have lost the cloud. Don’t you understand? You can’t compete with the throne in his heart, but Jiangshan can’t compete with his position in power … "Shen Ya held her shoulders with both hands and frowned and made it well.
"But what should I compare with the throne? I want to compare with Zhang Qianqian, and I am more beautiful and talented than Zhang Qianqian, so he will like me, won’t he? " Fengyun light worry way
Shen Ya shook his head and sighed and looked at her. "You are so stupid!"
Fengyun nodded lightly with tears streaming down her eyes. "Shen Ya, you like shallots. You should feel that way. Even if there is a trace of hope that you don’t want to give up, things will get worse!"
Shen Ya keen twist a head frown looked at her "what do you mean? What time is running out? "
Fengyun chuckled and smiled. "Please don’t ask so many questions, Shen Ya. If you really hurt me, help me win Zhang Qianqian once!"
Shen Ya gnashed his teeth and sighed, distressed and angry. Looking at Feng Yun, Feng Yun said with a bitter smile, "You taught me to remember a person’s advantages and treat you well. Now my mind is full of Xiao Linchu’s kindness to me …"
Shen Ya looked at her bitterly. "You are really hopeless!"
Xiao Linchu sat there looking pale and his thin lips pursed into a resolute straight line.
Not far away, Xiao Liancheng yawned and walked by, sitting next to Bai Jin, but Bai Jin disliked Naineng and walked beside Xiao Linchu.
He stared at the eyes. "I heard that Feng Yun’s light is better than Zhang Qianqian’s chess. Let me see how Feng Yun’s light lost his" xianggong "in a bet …"
He took chopsticks and knocked on the desktop one by one. "People are all men who gamble and lose their wives. This is the opposite!"
Xiao Linchu ignored him. He said he was bored and then shut up as a child.
Soon Feng Yunqing and Shen Ya walked out of Maple as soon as possible, and it was not easy to stop crying. At the sight of Feng Yunqing, she turned her head and buried herself in the eunuch’s body and burst into tears.
Fengyun glanced at Zhang Qianqian lightly. Zhang Qianqian was cold. "Can we start?"
Fengyun scornfully said, "You go first. I haven’t found the piano yet!"
Xiao Linchu got up and handed her the ice string piano. "You piano …"
Fengyun glanced at him lightly and shook his head. "Thank you, Sir!"
She went to the shallot. "Miss shallot, can you lend me your piano?"
Before the shallot smiled, he handed Jiao Weiqin to her and said, "You must win!"
Fengyun smiled gently and took the piano, ignoring Xiao Linchu’s gnashing look and went straight to Zhang Qianqian’s side.
Zhang Qianqian glanced at her coldly. "The piano is a good piano, but don’t let the sound of the piano humiliate the focal tail!"
Fengyun frowned lightly. "Don’t you start yet?"
Zhang Qianqian laughed scornfully. "I’ll let you go first this time!"
Fengyun looked at her lightly and indifferently, and then sat there calmly. Her index finger started with a dull sound, and her middle finger with a powerful sound. Her name refers to a sudden stunning inflection, her thumb with a stop sound and a fear field.
She sang slowly along with Qin.
"Can’t see through is your lost soul.
Guess it’s the color of your pupil
A gust of wind and a dream, love is as unpredictable as life.
What bewitched your heart … "
Her voice has not fallen, and she has been stunned. Someone got up and exclaimed, "What is this song? I’ve never heard of it before? "
Fengyun plucked the strings lightly, but her misty eyes moved to the outside of the palace. Her voice was clear and spiritual, like Huang Ying in the valley.
"Your outline is submerged in the dark.
See how the peach blossoms bear fruit.
Looking at you holding me looks like moonlight loneliness.
Let you be happy in someone else’s arms … "
Fengyun frowned lightly, and the strings in her hands were moving, and her heart was moving, and she remembered all the past.
He held hands and taught her to write, and she sat in his arms, pouting and bargaining, unwilling to learn the piano. He corrected the memorial, and she sat opposite him, drawing him handsome one by one.
Tears fell from her white cheeks, and she continued to sing, "loving you is like a heartbeat that is hard to touch."
Painting you can’t draw your bones … "
Would she still love him if she knew this was the case?
But who can be indifferent after such a spoil? He is the poison she can’t give up, and she can drink poison to quench her thirst.
Tears ran across the cheeks and fell on the ancient strings as if falling into everyone’s heart.
Her voice is low and sad, mixed with the sound of the piano, which makes people fall into a dreamland.
"Remember that your face is persistent when I wait for you.