The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

The appearance, figure, words and deeds and the familiar rhythm of the piano all prove a truth——

She is the woman he has been looking for for many years, Murong Qiangwei!

The intense tune of the Croatian Rhapsody was directly proportional to his mood, but there was no fluctuation at all on that cold and sharp face.

——Murong Qiangwei: Yaori, Yaori, my greatest dream is to become the most beautiful bride of Beitang Yaori in the world!

——Murong Qiangwei: Yaori, today is my birthday, can you bring Yaohui with you?

——Murong Qiangwei: Yao Ri, I love you.If I have a day to betray you, punish me with blindness!

——Murong Qiangwei: Yao Ri, I'm sorry, and... I love you!

——Murong Qiangwei: Yaori, Yaori, Yaori, Yaori, Yaori, Yaori...

—— Beitang Yaohui: My brother is troubled by my birth. You are the child who inherits the Beitang family lineage, not the illegitimate child born to my mother and another man.It will be easy without my brother, so brother, laugh!

—Julia: You plague god, murderer!Why didn't you die, give me back my Yaohui!

——Beitang Yunyang: You should not have been born in this world!

——Jiang Bo: Yaori, if there is anything in this world that makes you miserable, no matter what it is, I will make her disappear.Forever, disappear!

Jiang Bo, Yaohui!

Beitang Yaori shivered all over, and suddenly opened his eyes!

[ gentlemen? ] The gentle voice brought Beitang Yaori's thoughts back to reality.

I don't know when the song has been played, but Beitang Yaori didn't notice it.

The girl sitting by the piano lacked innocence and gained proficiency.

Beitang Yaori thought about countless times, the scene when he finds Murong Qiangwei again.But she never thought that she would appear in such a guilty way.

After a few seconds of silence, Beitang Yaori quickly walked towards Wen Qiang, and grabbed her hand firmly!

[ Whose? ] Sharp deep voice, showing a restrained calm.

Wen Qiang paused for a moment, she knew that it was impossible for her to hide the truth from Beitang Yaori, the man who once loved her to the bone.

Raising his head, a bright smile he was familiar with appeared on his exquisite face, and two words were lightly uttered from his red lips.

[Yuan Mian. ]

[ Why! ]

[In this world, everything is preordained, just like me, Yuan Mian, and Lin Nuanxi. ]

A coldness flashed in Beitang Yaori's eyes!

[Yuan Mian and I are the most loyal people in this world to you, so I don't allow that woman's heart to beat in my body. ]

Lin Nuanxi would never know that Murong Qiangwei, who was once kind enough to give her her heart back, was just disgusted and spurned her, a woman who had nothing to do with Beitang Yaori.

[Yao Ri, I can't see you now.But I know that the person you love is me after all. ]

The palm trembled slightly, and the fleeting fragility in Beitang Yaori's eyes quickly disappeared.

With a sneer, Beitang Yaori instantly returned to his usual elegance and composure: [Miss Wen Qiang, your piano skills are good. ]

——! ! !

Wen Qiang could only feel the cold and low air pressure around her gradually receding, followed by the sound of leaving footsteps and closing doors.

Finally, a wave appeared on her calm face, a wave of panic and panic.

No, this shouldn't be Beitang Yaori, the man who once wanted his life for her, how could he leave her coldly now!