Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 93 I miss you
"Princess, the violin you ordered has been purchased." The butler yelled at someone to carry it in.

Judging from Wu Qingcheng's original memory, the qin was used as an attack, but there was a huge difference in the heat of using an ordinary qin against the Fumoqin.

"Qingcheng, what are you?" The Palace Master of the Demon Palace asked in confusion.

"Father, didn't I like playing the piano before? Naturally, I can't let it go to waste."

"This father knows, but why do you use so many?"

"This has its own magical effect. My daughter will explain it to you when I'm free. Let's go and have dinner first. Dad is also tired, so let's rest for a night." Qingcheng said.

It's okay, don't rush it for a while, if the daughter says it is useful, it will have a magical effect.

After both Qingcheng and Night Raid had dinner, Qingcheng entered the room,

He ordered his servants to fetch a bucket of hot water.
He took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

Warm and humid smoke curled up, and Qingcheng took the violin placed on the table closest to her with her porcelain-like hand.

Lying on the bathtub, I closed my eyelids and searched for the notes of the guzheng from memory.

"Zheng" A piano sound as light as a mountain spring echoed in the room, and Yubai's fingertips played on the strings intermittently.

It just lacks a trace of soul. A qin without a soul cannot become a deadly weapon no matter what.

Qingcheng frowned, and at this moment her fingertips turned rapidly, and a wave of spiritual power was channeled into her.
A piano sound with Ling Lie's lore came out through the air, and the water droplets on the strings trembled.

Still not enough to dance and sigh.

How can an ordinary qin beat the magic qin?
Open your eyes, a beautiful tune spreads on Qingcheng's fingertips
Is there any time left to look back
look at me again

I can't tell the sky
Is it the red cloud or the flame you ignited

which life is the end

Is there any fleeting years left that burnt out?
Turning into the starlight of the western sky is the end of your reincarnation
How long does it take for the hourglass to flow from death to immortality
You gaze at my face in the next life by the Santu River

Is there any fleeting years left that burnt out?
Feather into thoughts
Dust or Nightmare

Is it the ashes of robbery or the rising smoke
Is it Nirvana or Eternal Remembrance

The song "Phoenix Tribulation" is finished
The spiritual power was shaken, and the water splashed everywhere; the piano was broken in half and shattered on the ground.
A drop of blue tears flashed across Qingcheng's eyes, and Qingcheng plunged into the water that turned from warm to cold
The phoenix blood jade echoed in the water, stained with dampness.
"Mo Ran, I miss you very much."

Close your eyes and you can still see the traces of your departure. Missing love will never end.
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