Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 226 The Impatient Yuejin

Mu Yang didn't stand guard on the tree as usual, Feng Qingyan reckoned that nine out of ten he went to "report" to Xiao Yuchen.

Who knew that Feng Qingyan had just finished lunch, Xiao Yuchen didn't come, but Yuejin did.

"Brother Yuejin is free to come to my place today?" Feng Qingyan asked knowingly, shaking the teacup.

"Yuchen, is he a third-rank great spiritualist?" Yue Jin asked, staring into Feng Qingyan's eyes.

"Yeah." There was nothing to hide, Feng Qingyan nodded.

"A few days ago, he was still a Tier [-] Great Spiritualist!"

"En." Feng Qingyan continued to nod, Yuejin was right.

"And that piece of wood!" Yuejin stretched out her hand, snatched the dangling tea cup from Feng Qingyan's hand, and said, "Muyang has been stuck at the peak of the seventh step for more than half a year, and he broke through within two hours after returning to you." ?!"

"Well, it's a breakthrough." Feng Qingyan still nodded.

Seeing Feng Qingyan's indifferent expression, Yuejin slapped the fan in her hand a few times in a hurry, then closed the fan and slapped it on the table: "And the aura on them is obviously different! What do you give me?" What did the two of them eat?"

Feng Qingyan leaned lazily on the back of the chair with her arms folded, and smiled slightly: "Guess~~"

"I guess?!" Yue Jin was speechless looking at Feng Qingyan.

"What? Didn't Mu Yang tell you?" Feng Qingyan pretended to be surprised, but she was sure in her heart that Mu Mu would keep her mouth shut, except for Xiao Yuchen.

Yuejin rolled her eyes and said, "Hmph! That log has a tight mouth!"

Hehe, sure enough...

Feng Qingyan was happy in her heart, but she pretended to be puzzled and said, "Then you can ask Xiao Yuchen!"

"Yanyan~~" When Xiao Yuchen was mentioned, Yuejin instantly turned into a sad face.

"Uh!" Feng Qingyan couldn't help shaking.

"What kind of pill did they take?" Yue Jin looked at Feng Qingyan with a bitter face.

"Your Xingchen Building can't even take out a marrow washing pill?" Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows, and the old god said on the ground.

Yuejin frowned, shook her head and said, "Pill of washing the marrow? Impossible! Yuchen absolutely disdains to eat that kind of rubbish pill!"

"Oh, you do know him! So what if you don't?"

Yue Jin said with sad eyes: "My good sister, look at Brother Yue Jin, who is suave, elegant, unrestrained, unrestrained, and peerless..."

Feng Qingyan heard the words, and quickly stretched out her hand and shouted: "Stop! Speak well!"

"Oh." Yuejin suddenly became serious again, "I want to try too!"

"Yeah." Feng Qingyan nodded again, and asked with a smile: "It's very painful. Are you sure?"

When Yuejin heard this, she smiled bitterly: "Painful? You don't know what we've all been through!"

"Well, come pick me up tonight. Go back to the small courtyard last time. By the way, call Sister Shangnan."

"Okay." Yuejin's eyes lit up, and she nodded in response.

After Yuejin left, Feng Qingyan went to Min Qing to practice piano as usual.

Although it has only been more than a month, Feng Qingyan's piano skills have improved a lot, and her fingering and skills are also becoming more and more proficient.

After asking Xiaojiu how to create an illusion, Feng Qingyan decided to simply try it first.

This time while playing the piano, Feng Qingyan followed what Xiao Jiu said, every time she plucked the strings, a trace of spiritual power would be released from her fingers.

This is a somewhat sad song. Feng Qingyan simply wove a scene of life and death parting between two lovers in her mind, and then integrated it into the sound of the piano with her spiritual power.

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