The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

It's a paradise unto itself!

Feng Qining was worried about Murong Li in her heart, but she couldn't help walking towards the wooden house, and the tiger and leopard ran happily in front. www>

For Murong Li, it doesn't like it very much. It feels that he is not worthy of its master. In its heart, the other master will always be that person. Everything is kept.

It thinks, if the master knows and restores the memory, she must be moved by what he did.

Standing in front of the door, Feng Qining raised her hand, which stopped in mid-air and did not drop for a long time. For some reason, she hesitated at this moment. Why she hesitated, she didn't even know. do not want to touch. [

After taking a deep breath, Feng Qining finally plucked up the courage, and suddenly pushed open the door, a golden light shone, Feng Qining saw that the wooden house was full of paintings, and the same woman was painted on them.

The woman's appearance is three to four quarters like her.

Looking at the woman in the painting, Feng Qining suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had known her for a long time, Feng Qining's eyes scanned the paintings one by one.

The characters in the painting are very vivid, it seems that the painter has drawn every stroke with heart, or maybe the painter has painted too much, and they can draw very vividly with their eyes closed.

Feng Qining didn't know which of the two situations it was, but she had to admit that the painter had drawn out the charm of the person in the painting, standing in front of the painting, it seemed that the person in the painting was about to jump out Same.

Feng Qining's eyes were finally fixed in front of a painting. The thin veil could not cover the phoenix on the woman's arm that was about to fly. Feng Qining rolled up her sleeves involuntarily, and found that the phoenix was faintly shaking. With golden light.

Feng Qining's face was a little pale, she faintly realized something, this should be the place where she lived before, right?

Feng Qining walked inside, she wanted to reach out and touch those paintings, but before she touched them, those paintings were blown away by the wind.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qining blinked, and when she turned her head again, there was an extra bed in front of her. There was a suit of clothes in front of the bed, bright yellow clothes, the favorite of the woman in the painting. This time, Feng Qining walked over in no hurry. She just stood aside and watched quietly.

Feng Qining looked at the wooden house, under the window of the wooden house, there was a qin, and beside the qin, there was a flute.

According to the understanding of others, they would definitely think that the hostess here plays the piano and the hostess plays the flute, but what appeared in Feng Qining's mind was that the man played the piano and the woman played the flute, just because the woman couldn't play the piano.

She doesn't know how to dance either, she loves to play, loves to play, a little willful, because it hurts to be held by others, and she is a little spoiled, but after falling in love with a man, she got rid of all these bad habits.

Feng Qining didn't know why these things appeared in her mind, she only felt that they seemed to be related to herself, but now she was like an outsider, watching the joys and sorrows of others had nothing to do with her at all.

The tiger and leopard bit her skirt and dragged her to the piano. Feng Qining brushed the piano with her hand. She was surprised to find that there was no dust on the piano. .

"Little cat, are you asking me to play a song?"

Hubao actually nodded, and it jumped onto the chair next to it, waiting intently for her to play.