After going to court, Shangguan Qianyu did not return to the mansion and went directly to Yan's house.

He was too busy these days and had to arrange everything. He had less time to see Qingrui. Baili Xiufeng didn't know what was wrong with him, so he was worried if he didn't come to see him.

Yan's house is as usual and very pure.

Seeing Shangguan Qianyu's carriage coming, Hetu opened the door and invited him in.

He had no need to inform him when he came. Who doesn’t know the King of Qinghe? The one who cooked for the yard himself.

Before I entered the inner courtyard, I first heard a sound of a piano. Then, the sound of a piano flowed out like water, tinging and clanging, pleasant and pleasant. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze is blowing, and the sound of the piano has become more and more empty and far.

Shangguan Qianyu slowed down and walked over gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person playing the piano.

The door of the inner courtyard is open, and the silk tree he and she decorated with their own hands still exudes bright and bright colors. The silk flowers are undefeated, the silk leaves are always gorgeous! It dances lightly in the wind, with a unique charm.

There is a piano on the stone platform not far from the flower tree. The girl's purple clothes and smoke are like a dream, and her appearance is as beautiful as a flower. Her slender jade fingers pluck the strings. The music of the piano is beautiful and beautiful. When the wind blows, the silk flowers dance in the autumn wind. People are more delicate than flowers.

Amid the sound of the piano, Shangguan Qianyu couldn't help but be stunned.

This is his Qingrui, the person on his tip of his heart, no matter what she looks like, in his eyes, he is so special and so unrestrained.

It was a very strange piano, with a few drops of red at the end of the piano, like plum blossoms, and the body of the piano was simple.

It was the mute zither of Monk Xuyun at the time.

The dumb zither was not played by others, but it was strange to say that it would not be affected at all when it came to Yan Qingrui's hands.

The sound of the piano is clear and the person who plays the piano seems to be immersed in the sound of the piano, integrated with the flowers and trees around it, becoming the most beautiful and moving scenery.

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano still surrounds the beam.

The sound of "papapapapapapa" high-high sounded.

The person who clapped the high five was not Shangguan Qianyu. With this sound, both eyes looked at the sound.

Wall.

Baili Xiufeng sat on the wall, smiling evilly and flamboyantly. He blinked his eyes, looked at Yan Qingrui unscrupulously, and smiled, "My beauty is amazing, this song is only in the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly made a sharp stern sound. The sound of breaking the wind seemed to cut off the air, weaving it into a Zhangyin Kongli net, covering Baili Xiufeng.

Baili Xiufeng's expression changed slightly and he exclaimed: "The sound is like an arrow? But he just eavesdropped on a song, so he won't be able to kill him like this, right?" In his voice, he turned into a black top, rolling on the wall, his posture was not as embarrassing, but it was not good-looking.

With a slight sound of the cracking of the cloth, Baili Xiufeng fell on the wall without any image, and his butt fell on the ground, very embarrassed.

Yan Qingrui did not take advantage of the victory to pursue her. She knew that her voice was not hurt by Baili Xiufeng, and it was already the limit to be able to force him to this extent.

Baili Xiufeng jumped up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and returned to his evil appearance. His left arm was broken and was just broken by the sound of the piano.

Baili Xiufeng pointed at Shangguan Qianyu who was entering the door and accused Yan Qingrui: "It's also Tingqin, why does the beauty only hurt me but not him?"
Chapter completed!