The widow is a curse

Chapter 390 The person who saved her! (2)

The door opened, and the wind rushed in immediately.

Outside, the snow is flying.

Under the corridor, there are several white plum trees, which are just in bloom.

The sound of the piano came from the pavilion in front of the corridor.

Looking from Bing'er's direction, one can only see a slightly thin back, rising and falling with the music.

Although thin, but not sick, anyway, there is a very rare elegance.

The qin music is reaching its climax, just like the sky is full of snow.

It sounds messy on the surface, but it has an elegant flavor inside.

Accompanied by a brisk overtone, the person playing the piano straightened his waist.

"Good song!"

Bing'er clapped her hands lightly.

She is a person who knows how to play the piano!

Hearing her voice, the piano player straightened up from the stone bench and turned his face towards her.

There is a natural arrogance of a superior person in the exquisite facial features.

However, it is not domineering, it is the kind of faint arrogance, which does not give people a sense of oppression, but also makes people secretly respect.

"Girl, do you know how to play the piano?!"

"Know a thing or two!" Bing'er squinted her eyes slightly, and hit the plain-clothed man through the snow, "Who are you!"

"My surname is Beigong, and the single name is An!" The man in plain clothes replied flatly.

Bei Gongan? !

Bing'er's face sank, "You are a member of the royal family!"

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm King Pingan!" The man in plain clothes looked up at the sky, "It's cold outside, girl, you should go back to your room to rest, if you want to leave, just wait a few days for your body to recover, it's not too late to go!"

Said, holding the piano to come, and competed to go.

Bing'er stared blankly at his back disappearing outside the courtyard gate, but doubts arose in her heart.

Isn't King Ping'an the one sent by the court to oversee the killing of the Rakshasa Sect by General Shangguan?

Why did he save her? !

Could it be that he doesn't know her identity? !

Bing'er carefully recalled the scene before she fell into a coma, and the figure she was about to assassinate flashed before her eyes again.

She concluded almost immediately that the man was Bei Gongan.

That figure was just like him, thin and elegant.

Striding down the steps, she hastily chased after Bei Gongan.

"Bei Gongan, wait!"

(End of this chapter)