The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 179 Sudden Accident (3)

The moon-white clothes are shining in the moonlight, and the eyes are flowing with each frown and smile, and the waving is chic and free, provoking the strings of the piano is like provoking people's hearts.

I didn't have time to see it clearly before, but only then did Shang Yan see Xueqin's outfit tonight, and I have to say that tonight she is just right.Neither coquettish nor charming, elegant yet colorful, in stark contrast to the elegant purple clothes.

If Qingwan is compared to the flirtatious peony, then Xueqin is the elegant water lily. The two complement each other and look quite comfortable in the eyes.

Xueqin strokes the music, Qingwan dances the sword, Ziyi dances and jumps in the wind; Yuebaiyi is behind the scenes for her, observing her while not forgetting to play the music.

If everyone looked carefully, they would find that the girl in purple who was dancing the sword was a little struggling. In order to keep up with the rhythm of the song, she changed a lot of postures.

After more than half of the song was played, everyone in the audience found that the song was very similar to the previous one, but there were some differences.

The most obvious difference is that the former one is comfortable, while the latter one is painful.

Yes, that's right, it's pain, the kind of pain that bites the heart.

I wanted to grab it but couldn't, seeping from my heart and spreading to my meridians until my whole body was paralyzed and my face was expressionless.

When there is nowhere to escape from the pain, even if a very weak hand pulls it a little, the pain will not be relieved physically, but it will also be healed spiritually.

What's more, the melody starts to flow inward along the meridians, dispelling the pain just now, eroding the pain bit by bit, and finally leaving a thorough understanding of life and death.

The feeling of comfort is stronger than last time, and I am saying from my body to my heart: "Comfortable!"

Everyone squinted their eyes comfortably, looking lazily in front of them, their eyes were blurred, and they really wanted to sleep here like this.

The sword light flew in the shadows, and the sound of swishing swished in the air. It was supposed to wake people up, but it turned into a lullaby at this time, making people want to fall asleep even more.

After playing all the pieces, Xueqin's fingertips were trembling slightly. It was the first time she played this piece, and the magic of the piece was transmitted through her fingertips, which also affected her.

She also felt the bone-piercing pain, the pain that crawled up her heart.Feel the refreshing comfort even more.

The song I play can move me, no wonder Mr. Yun said that this song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!This piece should only be suitable for immortals to play.

No, maybe even gods can't stop the magic in the song.

Xueqin secretly withdrew her trembling hands. This was the first time she left the piano and stepped off the stage alone.She didn't have the strength to pick up the piano, she was afraid that her trembling fingertips would be discovered.

Although Shang Jian in the audience didn't know what Xueqin had discovered, but when she saw her leaving Qin and leaving the stage alone, the idea of ​​something happened to her arose in her heart.

Regardless of everything, he went directly to the stage to help her hold the piano, and helped her get off the stage with one hand.

When supporting him, Shang Yan felt the other person's trembling in his hands. At first, it was just a small tremor, and then the trembling became bigger and bigger, and even his body trembled.

Shang Bian was worried about her, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Xueqin's face also turned pale, with a pained look on her face, "It hurts."

After saying this word, I fainted.

Shang Bian hugged her tightly to prevent her from falling, but Shang Bian couldn't hold her up.

Shang Yan patted her face, "Xueqin, Xueqin."

Unresponsive like a puppet.

　Ugh!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)