Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 226 The Dance of Love, Siblings Recognize 7
"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm really not your sister."

After finishing speaking, don't say more, just walk away.

Is it the younger brother? Just ask Xue Mulin and you will know, so why rush for a while.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear, elegant and quiet.

The clear light flows down, and the meaning is peaceful.

Yiqin was lying on the bed, the veil was flying like her thoughts.

Mu Yuxing's words echoed for a long time like falling boulders, and it will be another sleepless night.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither meanders like water, just like the stream in the palace, flowing slowly, and gradually overflowing like a tide,
As if there is a beautiful elf dancing with the wind,

It also seems that there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, exuding the fragrance of love.

Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is rushing like a waterfall, sometimes it is crisp like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it whispers like a whisper.

Suddenly, Yiqin seems to follow the sound of the piano and return to his childhood when his grandfather taught him to play the piano.

When she first came into contact with the piano, she had heard this melody before, and this long-lost sound stirred in her heart.

The dance of love, the song that fathers play for mothers.How could anyone here be able to play meat?
Putting on clothes, she stepped out, stepped on the moonlight like water, followed the misty piano color, and walked hesitantly and hesitantly among the flowers.

The man in the light blue veil focused on plucking the strings, and seeing Yiqin was intoxicated by it, he played it even more excitedly.

Unknowingly, Yiqin has already danced lightly, her slender robe fluttering in the wind, her long sleeves criss-crossing from side to side,
An endless stream of postures spread out, and the zigzagging bodies merged with hands and feet.

Under the moonlight, sometimes she raised her wrist and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes she lightly stretched her hands, her face was clear and her hair was like a fairy.

He dances lightly, leisurely and softly, his body is as light as the wind, and his posture is absolutely wonderful.

It seems that another woman is passing through her body, as if to dance out the most tender feeling in the world.

The piano expresses the majestic momentum in the high mountains, and the dancing in the flowing water expresses the swaying feeling.

It was as if the whole world was intoxicated and stopped flowing. After a long time, the piano fell and the dance stopped.

Mu Yuxing got up slowly, his brows were beaming with joy, and he said excitedly: "Sister, don't you still want to admit it? You should know the friendship of this piano and dance better than me."

"You, are you really my younger brother?" She couldn't calm down for a long time, and no one understood the meaning of the piano music and the dancing posture better than her.

It seemed that it was not she and Mu Yuxing who were playing or dancing, but the parents who were trapped in the Shengming Hall.

(End of this chapter)