Peerless favorite: the first princess

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The sound of the piano is still melodious and graceful, and the white snow falls into the lake and melts into ice water.Nan Chenyu raised his head and looked around. If he was right, the person playing the piano should be somewhere here.

In an instant, the line of sight touches a touch of blood red, which is especially conspicuous and amazing in this snow-covered world, just like the red plums blooming in winter, smearing the scenery with blood.

Nan Chen's imperial pupils, even his entire life, his entire soul was trembling.That figure...that woman in red and silver hair...is her!It's really her!

How did the heavens treat him so kindly? He thought that he would never see him again in his lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would get what he wanted, let alone that he came to rape her.When we meet again, we will not live together, the words she said that day are still echoing in my ears, but now they are truly in front of my eyes. [

And her left arm, the left arm was connected miraculously, and she can play the piano.He had never heard her play the piano, even though he had told her in those days that he wanted to hear her play the piano, she just shook her head and refused, saying that her piano skills were poor.

On the opposite side of the lake, in the wind and snow, a woman in red was sitting on the ground, her silver hair was tied casually with a red rope, and a few strands fell on her bare shoulders as white as jade.

The long and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow on her pale face, the red lips slightly raised, a charming smile, and the interlaced light of red and blue eyes became her most beautiful embellishment.

"Jinghong!" With a call from the bottom of his heart, Nan Chenyu almost couldn't restrain all his emotions and flew to her side, but Feng Qingfan pulled her back fiercely.

As if he heard his voice, Jinghong stopped playing the piano and raised his head, looking at him across the lake, but it was as calm as a mirror, without waves, except for indifference or indifference, even suffocating The strange, stunning face was blurred by the snow and became hazy.

"Nan Chenyu, I underestimated you. I never thought that you would break through that formation and come here." At this moment, the extremely charming blue voice sounded, and then a flirtatious red figure descended from midair , fell behind Jinghong.

Cang Lan stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Nan Chen Yu and Feng Qing Fan opposite with the arrogance of looking down on the world, when her eyes fell on Han Yu, she couldn't help but raise her thin lips. "It seems that I picked up a wolf, not a sheep."

"I..." Han Yu looked at him with a complicated expression, and wanted to say something, but when he saw Jing Hong beside him, all his words turned into a torrent of hatred that swept his body.