Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Under Jing Jiaren's encouraging gaze, Meng Kui slowly got up.

Gorgeous floor-to-ceiling candles stand by the window, with dozens of torus winding out, like a tree of lights.

Candles were lit on every branch.

The warm candlelight dances, creating a dreamy light.

Mengkui stood in front of the tree candle, bending over respectfully like a student.

"Xiaokui, sit and play, don't forget that you are pregnant." Jing Jiaren applauded thoughtfully.

With her leading, Wen Xinnuan, Ximen Longting, and Leng Lintian immediately agreed.

Ji Ziang bought Wen Xinnuan's account, Mu Xicheng bought Leng Lintian's account...

Jing Jiaren is definitely the center of the queen, and a bunch of people echo her every move.

Ye Xin stared at Mengkui sadly, she didn't believe how well Mengkui could pull it off!

A person who can't even play the piano well wants to play the violin well, it's just wishful thinking!

The servant brought the imperial concubine chair, Meng Kui sat down, put the piano on her shoulders, and lowered her eyes slightly.

She has long and curly eyelashes, a pure face, and a crystal headband with long shawl hair.

It's very similar to the heroine in an idol drama when she was a student, pure and lovely...

There is no need for music score, she lowered her eyes and plucked with two fingers on the strings nimbly.

The fingers are playing fast, the notes are beating, like a little rabbit jumping out of the melody on the grass...

It's Canon.

After a prelude passed, she stopped slightly, picked up the bow and put it on the piano, and closed her eyes.

The sound of the piano rested on her thin shoulders, and she played with a bow in one hand, rubbing out a beautiful melody.

The brown-red violin looks like a gradually burning flame under the candlelight.

Mengkui closed her eyes, and her body swayed back and forth from the playing, as if merging with the violin.

Her long hair was hanging down, her bangs swept her straight eyebrows, and under her small nose, a pair of pink lips curled into a stubborn curve.

I always look at her and smile, all kinds of sunny smiles...

It is rare to see her not smiling.

Especially now that she is pursing her lips, her appearance with a touch of quiet sadness fits perfectly with the melody.

The melody is getting faster and faster...

Mengkui is like a sunflower burning under the scorching sun, each cluster of flames is burning and jumping, bursting out with amazing power.

At the end of a song, she slowly retracted her bow, and a tear slid down from the corner of her eye, dripping down quickly.

Too emotional, too focused...

Or, did you think of something that made her uncomfortable?

When Mengkui opened her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled into that bright smile again, which was very unnatural and stiff.

Because she is really sad... Tonight, she will promise Mu Xicheng to marry her.

Tears filled her eyes, her smiling eyes were bright, but she might shed tears at any time.

The restaurant was strangely quiet, everyone stared at her until Jing Jiaren was the first to react and applauded softly.

Then, thunderous applause!

These applause is by no means a compliment, but was indeed infected by Meng Kui's piano sound.

Mengkui smiled and hugged the violin, bowed deeply again, and stepped off the stage.

"Mengkui, you play the piano so well, tears came down my eyes..." Wen Xinnuan has always been a sentimental woman, "I hate it, why can you play the piano so movingly?"

It's really touching, Jing Jiaren's heart feels like being grabbed.

She didn't expect Mengkui to play so well.

"Girl, is it easier to learn the piano, or the violin? I really want to learn the violin too."