Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 359 Grand marriage in a prosperous age. 3
The plum garden is beautiful.

The fragrance of plum blossoms spread, Qin Shiyue reached out to pick it up, and the snow that fell in the palm of his hand seemed to have a strong fragrance.

She spent half a year in the palace in her previous life, but she didn't know there was such a place to go.

She walked in front, shuttling among the plum trees like a smart butterfly, her body was covered with plum fragrance, her clothes were graceful, and her cloak was like a dancing pose.

Uncle Nine Emperors followed behind, slowly following, with a doting smile on his face.

Suddenly a zither sound broke the tranquility of the plum garden. The zither sound was suddenly high-spirited and heroic, like a gold and iron horse on the battlefield, and sometimes low and melodious, like a spring breeze blowing wicker.

Smooth and melodious, free to change, like the song of nine heavenly immortals, it actually touched Qin Shiyue's heart.

She stopped in her footsteps and listened attentively. The sound of the piano was resonant, the tune was passionate and impassioned, but it also had the tenderness and gentleness of a daughter.

Qin Shiyue couldn't help sighing softly: "It's a wonderful hand."

When it comes to playing the piano, Qin Shiyue is also a master. When she was young, her mother asked her to worship the world-famous luthier Lu Liancheng.

After several years of study, his mother moved into Liuyunju, and Lu Liancheng seemed to have evaporated, so he had to figure it out on his own.

Back then, she was able to amaze everyone at the old emperor's birthday banquet by virtue of her good playing of the qin. Ye Jinhua once said that she was the woman on the tip of his heart.

The way she played the piano, each fingertip was glowing.

Because of his words, Qin Shiyue was secretly delighted for an unknown amount of time.

It was only later that I found out that the bitch Princess Huayang also played the piano well, and Ye Jinhua had a little more affection for the girl who played the piano.

Thinking of these things now, Qin Shiyue felt like a lifetime away.

The sound of the piano was coming to an end, it was low and melodious, curling up and refusing to stop, it was like laughing or crying, it seemed a bit crazy.

It can be seen that the man who arranged the music was so dissolute and crazy.

He is also a wonderful person.

Qin Shiyue followed the sound of the piano, passed through the sparse plum trees, and his eyes gradually opened up.

In an open space, stood a few maids dressed in foreign costumes, standing with their heads bowed. In the middle, on the snow, there was a low table. Yes, it should be the pair of beautiful hands resting on the qin.

White and slender, moist between the sides, like the finest suet white jade, such beautiful hands must belong to an extraordinary master.

Qin Shiyue raised her hand and looked, the woman in white was wearing a very low white snow fur, her dress was plain white, her hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were smiling, gentle and delicate, she was truly a peerless beauty.

But this didn't surprise Qin Shiyue, what surprised her was that this woman was very similar to her in terms of clothing and appearance.

The eyebrows can be painted, the temperament is as beautiful as orchids, the water eyes are as pure as springs, and the long eyelashes tremble like butterflies.

There are people in the world who are so similar, Qin Shiyue is a little crazy, she has an illusion that another self still exists in the world.

But if you look carefully, the woman in front of you is still different from Qin Shiyue in one aspect.

Qin Shiyue had a small bright red tear mole under the corner of her left eye, and a faint cinnabar dark line on her forehead, but the face of the woman in front of her was very clean and beautiful.

"Who dares to spy on Fuyao Princess Fengyan."

A soft shout rang out, pulling Qin Shiyue back from his thoughts.

Looking up, it was a maid beside the woman in white who found Qin Shiyue.

Soaring?

Qin Shiyue thought about it carefully, and she remembered that there was no princess called Fuyao in the palace.

Moreover, these maids were wearing exotic costumes, and Qin Shiyue immediately remembered what Qingzhu had told her earlier about the Princess Heqin who had been sent by Bianliang after the defeat.

Princess Fuyao.

(End of this chapter)