Standing beside Feng Wangchen, listening gently to his artistic sound of piano.

In the deep night, the melodious sound of the piano slowly entangled Feng Wangchen's slender and powerful fingertips.

Feng Lixue sat aside with pleasure, and had taken off her red gauze, with a hint of intoxication on her extremely charming face.

"Don't disturb me when playing the piano," he reminded.

After all, the sound of the piano played by Feng Wangchen is gentle and soft, like a clear spring, flowing through the shore with small stones.

It was like falling snow and sand flying up, but it finally fell silently, leaving only broken jade and messy jade.

"Oh well."

Feng Lixue was bored and lay on the grass to count the stars in the sky. But when she was bored, she used her sleeves to cross the clouds in the sky.

A few golden lamps came from somewhere above the Tianhe River, turning the entire sky into a crystal galaxy.

Even on a night without moon or stars, those sky lanterns are like golden flowers blooming in bright colors, paving a path to the sky.

"So beautiful..."

Listening to Feng Wangchen's breathtaking piano sound, the sound gradually became louder, and she seemed to turn into a colorful phoenix and rush into the sky.

However, the sound of the piano gradually became more familiar.

Not only familiar but familiar?

Feng Lixue remembered whether this song "Buran" was sung in front of Bing Chuyang when he was in the mortal world or the queen of the Western Jin Dynasty.

"Why are you playing this?" And he actually remembers the tone?

"Because, like." I like the song she sang to him.

As Feng Wangchen's piano music was about to stop, Feng Lixue's green fingers suddenly swept through his eyes of Huang Tong's flute.

"Xiao--"

The notes she played were harmonious with his piano sound, like the fog-breaking neon clouds, and a trace of them penetrated the thick clouds and fell on her heart.

The little fairies under the cliff heard the beautiful sound of the piano, and also poked out their little heads and looked over.

The sound of the piano and flute and the breeze caressed every corner of the Fengdi Mausoleum River. It flew over the jasper glazed tiles and crossed the corridors of the corridors, and faintly blew between the sky and the earth.

The heart is warm and the listener is happy.

His smooth playing of the piano was like flowing clouds and water, and he was very tacitly in harmony with the sound of Feng Lixue's flute, and the exiled immortal was astonished.

It attracted a group of fairy birds in Tianshan, and came to Feng Wangchen and Feng Lixue, and lingered and refused to leave.

And some birds also stood on the branches of the tree to appreciate the music they played.

"A pot of sake produces gray.

If you spend one thought, you will have no regrets for the rest of your life.

A spring and autumn are born and destroyed, and the glitz about right and wrong.

Wait for the flowers to bloom again."

After blowing, Feng Lixue stared at his focused and charming appearance when he played the piano with a smile, listening to the lyrics he remembered, and his mouth was filled with magnetic voice, slowly singing songs like heavenly sounds.

"It sounds so good." Unexpectedly, he remembers the memories she gave him and the songs she sang for him?

The moving singing made Feng Lixue's mouth slightly open, and a stunning look turned in the eyes of Qiushui, which was as bright as a treasure red.

His singing, like a warm but not hot flame, broke into her ears, rushed into the depths of her soul, igniting her entire phoenix soul, and shocked her.

"It sounds so good." Unexpectedly, he remembers the memories she gave him and the songs she sang for him?

The moving singing made Feng Lixue's mouth slightly open, and a stunning look turned in the eyes of Qiushui, which was as bright as a treasure red.
Chapter completed!