Chapter 934

Ji Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and plucked the strings. Each action was full of tenderness, which was different from her in ordinary days.

Nangong Yan was fascinated. He remembered when he first took her into the palace shortly after he had just married her.

At that time, a hundred flowers banquet was held in the palace. Nangong Yan wanted to test her details, so she wanted to be the top anyway.

She asked the palace man for a piano and turned to get the glass cup, but the string was cut off.

Fortunately, nangongyan was prepared, and Ji Qingxue lived up to his expectations and became famous all over the world with a war song.

After a long time, Nangong Yan will still be involuntarily attracted by her piano sound.

He also believes that Ji Qingxue has a fateful marriage with him. Otherwise, how could she marry herself when she came here from such a distant place?

Similarly, not only nangongyan but also Chunhua are fascinated.

There are many people who play the piano well. Chunhua herself is an expert, but she has never been so dragged by the sound of the piano.

The song was originally very quiet and peaceful. Ji Qingxue gently pressed his fingertips and picked up the ending tone. The artistic conception of the whole song suddenly went down, with a trace of desolation and loneliness.

Listening to Chunhua can't help recalling the past, and she can't help feeling sad.

When Ji Qingxue plays the piano, she is like a general commanding on the battlefield. Soon she controls the situation again. The rhythm of the music slows down, which makes people sound sad and even desperate, and brings a glimmer of hope.

When people are in darkness, they will be more eager for light.

Chunhua is such a person. Her eyes gradually become blurred from emptiness. She has been completely brought into the artistic conception of the song by Ji Qingxue, and her mood will change with the change of the song.

In fact, Nangong Yan also noticed her change. She knew in her heart that ah Xue would use hypnosis again

Ji Qingxue played slowly and lifted his thin lips slightly: "what did you think of? You look very sad?"

Chunhua leaned weakly against the wall. After a long time, she whispered, "I think of my past."

The funny thing is that her past is not worth recalling.

Chunhua closed her eyes and didn't let her emotions flow out of her eyes, but her body was trembling slightly.

No matter how powerful it is outside, she is a woman after all. No matter how strong a person is, she can't hold it.

"I grew up here since I was a child. I regard this place as my home. I have long been used to seeing the wind, flowers and snow moon here. I hate it, but I have to rely on it. I try my best to seduce men and make them submit to me, but I know that these can only give me short satisfaction, and then what I leave behind is endless emptiness."

At first, all she wanted was money, but people were greedy. With great wealth, you still want to be respected and hold power.

This is also the reason why she will cooperate with Fan Zheng.

No matter how rich she is, she can't get rid of her identity.

Some people are infatuated with her beauty, while others poke her back and scold her. What's ugly is what to scold.

She thought that only when she had power could she shut those people up.

She didn't know that fan was using her, and she didn't know that the cunning rabbit died and the running dog cooked.

But she can't help it.

Chunhua's charming eyes actually shed tears. After so many forms of punishment, he can bite the person who doesn't say a word. At the moment, he is full of tears and his heart is pathetic.

"Ha ha ha, how ridiculous! I've never been chased in my life. I'm just a joke!"

Chunhua looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter didn't know how much blood and tears it contained, which made people couldn't help but sour their nose.

The sound of the piano didn't stop, but the rhythm was getting slower and slower, as if it was soothing a heart that had gone through vicissitudes and was full of holes.

"If you have any sadness in your heart, you can tell me."

Chunhua's brain was not completely confused. She said sarcastically, "tell those embarrassments so that you can continue to see my jokes?"

"I'm always direct. I like to solve everything on the same day, and then I'll forget everything. You can think of me as a tree hole. No matter what you say, everything will be the same after today."

Ji Qingxue's voice is low, but with a kind of persuasion, people can't help believing her.

Chunhua's tears could not stop. She slowly got up from the ground, ignored Ji Qingxue playing the piano, and then walked towards Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan could not help frowning. Chunhua stood firmly in front of him and suddenly made an unexpected move.

She gently opened her arms like a butterfly spreading its wings. She asked, "can you hold me?"

She felt so cold, no matter where she stayed, she could only feel the bitter cold.

She always wanted someone to warm herself.

Ji Qingxue, who plays the piano next to her, sees this scene and her angry nose is almost crooked. This woman is really different. Even if she falls into hypnosis, she can still retain part of her will.

But then again, her persistence to nangongyan is really deep enough. After all, she doesn't forget to let him hug herself.

Ji Qingxue sneered at the bottom of her heart. Her man can hold it if he wants to.

Ji Qingxue reached out and grabbed the string, then put it hard. Originally, it was still lingering, but now it immediately became a magic sound through the ear.

Chunhua seemed to be stimulated by something and shouted pain with her head in her arms.

Ji Qingxue quickly plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was urgent, which also disturbed people's hearts. The sudden change made people fall into a panic.

After such a long time, Ji Qingxue stopped this almost abusive performance, and his eardrums were almost broken.

But Chunhua seemed exhausted. The whole person collapsed on the ground, sweating and looking very embarrassed.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly. Ji Qingxue stood up slowly according to the table and walked to Chunhua's side.

"Chunhua." Ji Qingxue whispered her name, but there was a soul stirring force in her voice.

Chunhua raised her head and looked at her blankly. Suddenly she said, "it's so fragrant."

Ji Qingxue slowly hooks her lips. There is indeed an elegant fragrance on her, but it will kill people if she smells too much.

Ji Qingxue looked directly at the people on the ground and said, "tell me where the account book is!"

When Chunhua heard her mention the word "account book", she instinctively shook her head: "no, I don't know anything, I don't know anything!"

Chunhua bent her legs, buried her head in her knees, and began to tremble again.

In fact, the punishment of startling insects for hundreds of miles is not completely useless. At least it has left a deep shadow in Chunhua's heart.

Now she is just holding on with one breath, but those fears and fears will eat her away sooner or later.