Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 523 Feng Qiuhuang

Those two powerful forces disappeared, and Lu Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, helplessly helped Zhao Mingyue up from the ground, and said angrily, "Why are you still acting like before?"

"I came here with confidence."

"It's too messy." Lu Yanqing looked at the disciples present, "Fortunately, there is no danger."

Su Yuan stepped forward and knelt down again: "Thank you, Master Uncle."

"No thanks." Mingyue helped up the handsome Su Yuan, who really looked like his father, Su Yanzhi was a lucky man.

Nie Yuan suddenly said, "Why does it sound so awkward to address two people of the same age as you?"

"Let's go back."

"Master, you go back first, I still have a place to go."

"..." Lu Yanqing was worried.

"nothing."

He was just worried, since before, Zhao Mingyue has always been the one who took care of him.

"...Go early and return early."

"Yes."

In order to make amends, Xizhao specially invited Hou Xizhou to drink at Shuanghualou.

After Xixi had no dissatisfaction, he drank a few rounds with him and returned to Feng Palace on business.

In fact, he knew that he was absent-minded. After this incident, he was worried about putting Zhao Mingyue next to Lu Yanqing. Moreover, it was not a long-term solution to always need to cover up in front of Xizhao.

They haven't seen each other for a few days, and the hasty meeting just now made him even more worried.

It's just that Zhao Mingyue needs to be protected so much now, even if he really wants to go to her immediately, he wants to know that she has activated so many aegis just now, is she still in good health?

Mingyue, when can I let you stay by my side without any worries and disasters?

When will we no longer have to be separated and suffer from this lovesickness?
Suddenly, the sound of a piano was heard in the distance, and Hou Xi and Zhou paused in their footsteps.

The sound of the zither seems to come from the direction of the study, is it... Que Lin is here?
But Que Lin's piano sound is not like this, and in order to hide her identity, Que Lin doesn't like to do things that she liked to do before, such as playing the piano.

If it wasn't Que Lin, no one would dare to play the piano in his study, right?

Or Luanhuang?

Hou Xiri couldn't guess who it was, so he walked towards the study.

There are many bookshelves in the study room, and the scroll books are full.

In the huge office space, apart from his desk, there was no sitting near the window.

The flower window was open, and the misty sky of Huangquanjie came in from the outside, covering the person in a red dress with a bun tied with a red hair band on the seat.

The sound of the piano is as delicate as a clear spring on a rock, and the tunes are like butterflies flying. When the player heard the footsteps, he looked towards the door and smiled at him.

Bright and flying.

Hou Xi and day thought he had fallen into a river of dreams, and stood at the door, staring at the man in red in front of the window.

bright moon.

I shouted twice in my heart, but my lips were tightly pressed together, and my expression was so serious that it was scary.

Obviously happy, but not only because of seeing this worried person, but also a little bit of resentment, wishing to suddenly step forward to grab that person and shake him, why is he disobedient, why did he go to a dangerous place again.

But his footsteps were standing still, and his body was a little stiff.

His eyes were a little annoyed, annoyed at himself why he couldn't put her in front of him in a fair and honest manner, so that he could see her as soon as he opened the door when he met her?

Too much liking and resentment were mixed together, and the gloom that shrouded Hou Xizhou's body never dissipated.

The person in front of the window was covered with a layer of skylight. Even though he was dressed in red, Zhao Mingyue, who was still as clear as a mirror, plucked the strings with his slender fingers, and the tune changed a tune.

Quite a romantic and suave piano sound Zongzong.

With a smile in her eyes, she spoke provocatively:

"When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget it. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.Helpless beauty is not in the east wall.

Replace the piano with the language, chat and write from the bottom of my heart.When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.If you can't fly, I will perish. "

this poem...

Shouldn't it be his state of mind?

However, this may also be Mingyue's heart.

At first, I thought that worrying about my heart meant longing with pain, but at this time, I felt that even if the longing could break my heart, I hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never fail to love you.

The gloom on Hou XiZhou's body slowly dissipated.

The person in front of the window looked a little shameless, and suddenly felt the urge to pinch her cheek, and his eyes were deeply locked on that person, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Seeing that he was still not moving, Zhao Mingyue said again:
"There is a beauty. I will never forget him after seeing him. I miss him for a day, and I feel like I am going crazy. I am like the phoenix flying high in the sky, looking for the phoenix all over the world. Unfortunately, what……"

Originally, the meaning of the lyrics of Feng Qiuhuang was that it is a pity that the beauty is no longer near the east wall.

Zhao Mingyue casually changed it to: "It's a pity that the beauty stands at the door but refuses to come in."

Then, seeing Hou Xizhou's obviously loosened expression, she continued to express her affectionately with the corner of her mouth bent: "I use the sound of the piano instead of the love words in my heart, and I will describe my inner feelings. I hope my virtue can match you, and we can work together hand in hand." together..."

Hou Xi and day looked at that person with piercing eyes, waiting for her to continue.

Zhao Mingyue didn't translate the text anymore, but went back as if teasing him: "It's a pity that the beauty is standing at the door but doesn't want to come in, but she is angry with me? Oh my god, then I'm done."

Hou Xizhou finally couldn't help laughing, smiled clearly but held back his steps and walked towards the window.

Looking down at the man from a high position: "Do you think that I will forgive you?"

humming...

Mingyue's hands plucked the strings deftly. She didn't have such cells before, but Lord Lingguang did, so she was arty for a while.

Looking up at the man with a smile, he said, "How could I think that the Ghost King would forgive me for doing this? So I plan to promise him with my body."

"..." Hou Xizhou almost choked, this girl became more and more...shameless.

He stared at that handsome man, pressed his fingers on the surface of the piano, Mingyue picked up his hand, and he plucked it casually, it turned out to be the section that Zhao Mingyue just played at will.

Sure enough, this guy's hearing ability, which never forgets, was outrageous in the past, but it is still the same now.

In the evening and in the evening, I plucked the strings and repeated the passage that Mingyue hadn't translated: "When will I see Xu Xi, and comfort me when I'm hesitant. I hope that my words will be worthy of virtue, and I will join hands with you. Don't let me fly and cause me to perish."

"..."

It was nothing to read it by myself, but in the eyes of Hou Xizhou that made her indulge, and hearing him read this passage in a cold voice, unexpectedly... her heart trembled.

In the evening and in the day, I press the strings with my hands.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

He looked at the bright moon with eyes as deep as the ocean.

He only asked Mingyue one word: "Huh?"

Mingyue pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

Hou Xiri leaned closer to her: "Isn't Shen Jun very good at translating texts? Just translate the paragraph I just intercepted below, huh?"

Mingyue's eyes were sly, and she said to him from left to right: "The ghost king is so born, not only does he never forget the melody, but he still does the same with words. I admire, admire."

This guy.

Hou Xiri, who was leaning over, got closer and touched the tip of the nose of the person who was looking up. Although his expression was still cold, his eyes were blurred and happy, obviously because he was able to get along with her, he was in a particularly happy mood.

"Why doesn't God dare to translate?"

Who said that this god would not dare?

Mingyue looked at him and said slowly: "When can I promise marriage and comfort my wandering heart? I can't fly with you for a hundred years, and the result will make me fall into love and despair."

(End of this chapter)