Feng Xiaoxun smiled coldly: "The soul power of the two generations of priests of the Jing family, coupled with the effect of the Jing family's daughter's medicine man and the resentment that soared into the sky when she was dying, the pill trained is a great tonic that is hard to find in heaven and earth. Jing Ang, you are dead..."

He sat cross-legged beads into his mouth, then held Feiyue's hand, meditated in a strange posture, slowly closing his eyes-

In a moment, waves of pink light waves emerged from him, covering both him and Feiyue—

I don't know how long it took, but he finally opened his eyes again.

His face looked much better at this moment, and his eyes were flashing like divine light clutching.

He lowered his head a little and looked at Feiyue beside him. Feiyue's face also showed a little blush, like a layer of light rouge applied to the snow, his little mouth was slightly pursed, and his plump lips were shining with lip-

It makes people want to kiss it.

Feng Xiaoxun couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her gently on her lips: "Fi'er, you are much more beautiful."

He kissed her forehead again: "Fi'er, please have a good sleep. Do you like your adoptive father playing the piano very much, right? Then your adoptive father plays a few songs for you..."

He sighed softly: "Fi'er, you once said that Piaomiao's sound is the most interesting, so let's go out and play it in the water pavilion for you..."

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The sound of the piano is floating and misty, and it comes from nowhere, swaying in the night.

The sound of the piano is a little sad, as if it contains thousands of years of lovesickness.

Luo Qingyu was sitting at the table and thinking about getting out of the good plan, but suddenly he was slightly stunned when he heard the sound of the piano.

Anyone in this Demon Palace can play the piano?

Could it be one of Feng Xiaoxun’s beauties?

But if you listen carefully, you will feel that the sound of the piano is faintly filled with a killing and domineering aura, which is not very similar to a woman's pop-up.

She stood up, walked outside the yard, and looked towards the distance along the sound of the piano. But that direction was dark and could not see anything clearly.

She stood and listened to the piano for a while, and suddenly she felt a rather strange feeling in her heart, as if she had heard this piano sound several years ago and liked it...

A heart moved, could it be that the sound of the piano was played by Feng Xiaoxun?!

She closed her eyes slightly, and a scene seemed to float past her eyes:

A man in red sat in a small pavilion, playing a strange-looking guqin with his fingers, and a woman in green was dancing to the sound of the piano...

There were pear blossoms blooming in the distance, and the delicate white and pink pear blossom petals flew between the two, as if a rain of flowers was as follows.

After the song was over, the man in red shook his clothes and laughed: "Fei'er, the piano you presented is good, your dance is also good, and the adoptive father likes it very much."

The woman in green clothes, Liuyun, fell to the ground with her sleeves, and her eyes shone brightly because she received praise: "Enjoyant father, this piano was made by Fei'er himself. Well, there seems to be a few audio proofs that are not accurate, let Fei'er take a look again."

She walked up, sat in front of the piano, and began to correct the strings carefully-

The man in red stood beside her, and simply supported his arms on both sides of her body, and reached out to help.

The posture he stood was extremely intimate, as if he had brought her whole in his arms.

Fei'er's pretty face turned slightly red, and her hands correcting the strings were shaking slightly-
Chapter completed!