Shen Ningbi's Pipa voice was interrupted. She was not angry at all. Looking at her calm appearance, Feng Qianwei had an ominous premonition.

"What the hell does this woman want to do?"

Who is her goal?

Knowing that her true identity is the disciple of the evil spirit, Feng Qianwei has a completely different view of her.

In the past, she was just a schemer, but now she is a crazy woman.

What is the purpose of her playing this Pipa?

"Good! It's really good! There's a reward!"

The emperor of Ziyun Kingdom recovered from the song and immediately said.

"Thank you, your majesty."

Shen Ningbi saluted, accepted the reward, stepped aside and sat back on her seat.

"Who else wants to have a try? If no one can show the ancient fan, I will order someone to take it back to the Treasury."

The emperor of Ziyun state said.

"I'll come!"

As soon as Feng Qianwei heard this, she immediately said.

It would be bad for him to take away the ancient fan.

"Shallow Wei also wants to try, then go!"

The tone of the emperor of Ziyun kingdom is very gentle. He also works hard to satisfy Yun Liangze.

"She also wants to go. I think she's going to make a fool of herself!"

The eighth Princess whispered, but she didn't dare to speak too loudly.

But her words were heard by many people.

"Liangze, do you have any musical instruments?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"There's a zither. It's the Tianlong magic zither my mother gave me. My mother said it's a bride price. You can give it to someone I like in the future. Do you want to borrow it?"

Yun Liangze asked. His mother played the piano very beautifully. He liked to listen to his mother play the piano best when he was a child.

"No, no! I won't borrow it."

Feng Qianwei quickly shakes her head, but what if she doesn't have a piano?

She looked at Yun Liangze, who expected her to borrow the piano, and immediately turned her head.

She doesn't want to compensate herself for borrowing a piano.

"Forget it, since the peacock wants to hear that song, so do I."

She stepped to the ancient fan, then opened her red lips and slowly sang a beautiful song like the sound of nature.

Although it's just humming gently without any lyrics, the tune has a long history and shows the charm of ancient time, which makes people seem to go back a long time ago.

Her singing is clean and sweet, like a drizzle washing the prosperity, and the mountain wind blowing away the dense mist. If the spring sun meets streams, if the dead branches meet vines, if the cool night meets the bright moon, if the snow meets the warm breeze.

Everyone listened to the song, and the whole Linghai seemed to have been washed again.

"Ka!"

It seems that there is a sound of seal breaking.

The ancient fan opened bigger by itself. The peacock carved in the ancient fan turned vividly into a wisp of smoke and dust, and then appeared in front of everyone.

It spreads its colorful tail feathers in mid air, and then dances. The picture is breathtaking.

Feng Qianwei looked at the peacock dancing, as if another picture came into her mind.

It was a handsome man, holding a feather gauze in his hand, dancing in Lingbo.

The lake is full of purple lotus flowers, and he is dressed in blue, fresh as rain.

He looked over fondly, with gentle words in his eyes.

"The lake is waiting for the wind and ripples. I'm waiting for you and depend on each other."

That sentence seemed to reach the depths of the soul through time.

Feng Qianwei looked at him and seemed to see him alone, waiting for countless years.

Keep the heaven and earth forever.