The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 69
After the song, the audience was silent. After waiting for a while, the nobles in the audience came to their senses. The applause was like thunder, and the voice of praise was endless: "The piano sound of Qingcheng girl is really rare in the world."

Wu Qingcheng got up slowly, left the Guqin, stood on the cylindrical stage, and heard the compliments from the crowd, her face remained the same without much change. She blessed everyone in the audience slightly, and then walked off the stage with lotus steps .

After Wu Qingcheng walked off the stage, Mo Yu imitated Xi Zhuqin's appearance, as if she was a lady, she walked lightly with lotus steps, but she was not walking towards the stage, but towards the direction where Xi Wanqing was sitting Come.

Seeing Mo Yu walking towards her, Xi Wanqing was not surprised. This was planned by them before, and she still sipped the fragrant tea in her cup with an expression on her face.

Feng Yichen saw Mo Yu approaching, looked at Xi Wanqing, remained silent, with a gentle smile on his face.

Feng Yixiao looked at Xi Zhuqin with a thoughtful expression on his face, and there was a thin gloomy air on his face.

"Young Master's celestial sound just now made Qin'er admire me so much. I wonder if I can invite you to play a piece with Qin'er." Mo Yu walked up to Xi Wanqing, opened his red lips lightly, and spoke slightly.

"It turns out that Miss Xisan has taken a fancy to that young master."

"Look at that young master, he is dressed in extraordinary clothes and has a bit of talent. No wonder he is fascinated by Miss Xisan."

"It's a pity that such a delicate beauty is actually fascinated by a young man. I really don't have anything to wait for."

In the hall, everyone saw Mo Yu walking towards Xi Wanqing with lotus steps, and he did not shy away from inviting Xi Wanqing to play with her. They all discussed in private, and some of them were even more regretful when they saw that Mo Yu fell in love with Xi Wanqing.

Xi Wanqing put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled gently at Mo Yu: "Miss San thinks highly of me, and it is my honor to invite you to play together. How can I not accept Miss San?"

After finishing speaking, Xi Wanqing got up slowly, stroked the wrinkles on the brocade robe, walked up to Mo Yu, and gently held Mo Yu's slender jade fingers.

Mo Yu didn't resist, and the obedient Ren Xiwanqing took her hand, his face was instantly covered with pink rosy clouds, and the shy peach blossom noodles were even more alluring.

Seeing Xi Wanqing leading Mo Yu slowly towards the stage, Feng Yichen was sitting on the table, his bony hands were slightly turning the teacup in his hand, his face was slightly pale, his smile was as warm as jade, and his beautiful eyes followed suit. Seeing Xi Wanqing's figure go away.

Feng Yixiao's eyes fell on Xi Wanqing and Mo Yu's interlocking hands, and there was a playful smile on his face. He probably thought the same as the others in the hall, thinking that it was Mo Yu's disguise. Xi Zhuqin has taken a fancy to Xi Wanqing.

In the private room on the second floor, Feng Yichen looked at Xi Wanqing's back with a warm and smiling expression, which was clearly seen by Gong Xingyan, and he looked at Feng Yichen calmly with his eyes.

Downstairs, Feng Yichen seemed to sense a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, he sharply raised his head, and looked at the private room where Gong Xingyan was located accurately.

Gong Xingyan saw that Feng Yixiao looked at Yajian, both of them used their internal strength, and the two powerful air currents happened to meet in the air, and then bounced away in an instant.

Gong Xingyan withdrew his gaze, and under the mask of flame patterns, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upwards, his smile was extremely cold-blooded and arrogant, his eyes turned to stare at Xi Wanqing, even if that person was from Nanheng country just now, So what about King Chen, no one can take away the woman he has identified.

Feng Yichen also retracted his gaze, then narrowed his eyes slightly, his face seemed a little paler than before, his body trembled slightly, the trembling movement was almost invisible, it can be seen how strong the inner strength of that person was just now .

Xi Wanqing led Mo Yu to the column stage, and then gave Mo Yu a gentle smile. She was good-looking, but now she changed into men's clothes. Even though she looked younger, she was also the son of Yushu Linfeng. With a gentle smile, that smile is simply magnificent, indeed no less than Jun Wuxi, the number one young man in the world.

Mo Yu couldn't help shaking her head, her face blushed a little, in order to conceal her shyness, she lowered her head slightly, she didn't know that the young lady had such a charming ability to dress up as a man.

Gong Xingyan stared at Xi Wanqing's smile at Mo Yu, his eyes darkened instantly.

Lei Jian and Lei Ying stood behind him, and at the same time felt a sour smell of vinegar pervading the private room, they looked at each other, each entangled in their hearts, could it be that their wise and invincible master, even a woman's vinegar eat.

When Lei Jian and Lei Ying looked down on his father, Gong Xingyan seemed to have a third eye behind his back. He turned his head and glanced coldly at the two of them. Without saying a word, Lei Jian and Lei Ying immediately closed With all the expressions on his face, he stood upright and cold like a door god.

Only then did Gong Xingyan turn his head and continue to stare at the petite figure on the stage.

When Xi Wanqing was stared at by him, she suddenly felt a chill down her back, and couldn't help shivering for a moment.

Mo Yu let go of Xi Wanqing's hand, walked to Guqin and sat down.

Xi Wanqing also took out a short flute. This short flute was not the gourd jade flute from before, but an emerald green jade flute.

Mo Yu's ten jade fingers gently plucked the strings, and at the moment the strings were plucked, Xi Wanqing also blew the jade flute.

Crash... The strings were plucked, and at first there were bursts of dull notes from Mo Yu's fingertips. The hall instantly seemed to be covered by dark clouds, making people feel oppressed and suffocated.Then, the sound of the piano changed instantly, and a sonorous and powerful melody was played, just like the clouds and the moon, giving people hope, confidence and encouragement.Mo Yu's slender fingers flicked on the strings, and the melody changed thousands of times, sometimes like waves hitting the shore, sometimes like whispering.Later, the strings made a tragic and desolate mourning tune, like weeping and complaining, and the lake water seemed to be weeping outside the pavilion.

The sound of Xi Wanqing's flute closely followed that of Mo Yu's. The sound of Yuxiao sometimes mourned, sometimes sadly, and sometimes melodious.

At the end of the song, there was no sound in the hall, and everyone was still immersed in the melodious and moving piano sound, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Clap, clap... In the hall, a series of applause suddenly came to mind.

"The ensemble of this song is wonderful, and today the king is really a feast for the ears."

In the hall, after everyone came back to their senses, they looked around and saw Feng Yichen, who was originally as warm and moist as jade, sitting quietly in the hall, unexpectedly clapped their hands and praised the wonderful performance of the Guangling San ensemble.

After Feng Yichen praised her, everyone echoed her.

"What His Royal Highness Chen Wang said is very true. The ensemble song between Miss Xisan and this young master is really the sound of nature."

(End of this chapter)