The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 189 Drawing 6
"Hey, this violin looks good, you guys move this violin into my room", Ning Cuijiao was about to turn around and leave, but her eyes fell on Qu Wanzhen's Nongyu, she waved her hand lightly, and Several maidservants moved Nongyu out.

"No, that's the piano my mother left for me, you are not allowed to move it away." Ning Ruoshui staggered up and rushed towards the group of maids.

"Hurry up and take the piano away, it's just a waste of you who still wants to learn the piano, dream about it", Ning Cuijiao kicked Ning Ruoshui hard, and walked away.

The fragment of memory came to an abrupt end, and Ning Ruoshui felt an indescribable heartache, which was the helplessness and sorrow of the original owner of the body.

With a thought in his heart, Ning Ruoshui took Nongyu into the Heart of Eternity, and returned to the Huxin Pavilion in the dark night.

"Aunt Qu said this is the last gift for me, but there is no trace of any seams on the body of the piano." Ning Ruoshui looked at Nongyu over and over again, but did not find any secret marks.

"Zheng", Xiao Zi landed on the guqin with a stride, and scratched the strings with her claws very curiously.

""The Heart of the Qin", Ning Ruoshui was startled by the sound of the piano made by Xiao Zi, and suddenly thought of the piece that Qu Wanzhen had taught her to play countless times.

Ning Ruoshui closed her eyes, trying to recall the tune of "The Qin Heart", "clank clang", the beautiful piano sound flowed from her fingers like flowing clouds and flowing water, and all the creatures in the eternal heart were immersed in the melodious and melodious piano sound.

Ning Ruoshui's mind seemed to have entered a magical world, everything around her seemed to disappear, only the qin and the sound of the qin were left in the whole world, and she played every note naturally between her fingers, just like this tune It has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

At the end of the song, Ning Ruoshui was still immersed in the graceful sound of the piano, until Xiao Zi scratched her arm vigorously and then came back to her senses.

I saw the black and shiny Nongyu suddenly split into two halves from the middle, a scroll fell out so abruptly, and a letter fell out along with the scroll.

Ning Ruoshui opened the letter first, and Qu Wanzhen's beautiful handwriting slowly came into view.

"Shui'er, by the time you read this letter, mother is no longer in this world, no, maybe Shui'er should call me auntie..." Ning Ruoshui sighed silently, what Qu Wanzhen said The writing coincided with what Zhang Qiufang told her about her life experience, but what surprised her the most was that Qu Wanzhen was the granddaughter of Qu Jiuxian, a brilliant magic voice genius hundreds of years ago, and Nongyu was the daughter of Qu Jiuxian. It is a treasure handed down from family to family. The "Qin Xin" that Qu Wanzhen taught her to play is the song of the magic sound of Qu Jiuxian who traveled across the Wanling Continent. Because Qu Wanzhen was weak and unable to cultivate spiritual power since childhood, she did not practice The song of magic sound.

Ning Ruoshui put away the cultivation method of "Qin Xin", and then opened the scroll.

The picture scroll unfolded slowly, Ning Ruoshui was a little short of breath, she looked at the woman in the picture who looked almost the same as herself without blinking.

The woman has a beautiful posture, she looks a little older than Ning Ruoshui, but she can't conceal the mischievous and cleverness in her eyebrows and eyes. She is waving a light blue long sword in her hand, and the wintersweet on her back is bright red. A little bit of flying catkins fell to the ends of her hair, adding a bit of playfulness to her.

On the right side of the portrait, there is a line of flying cursive, "You are ethereal like a fairy, and it is suspected that it is the shadow of Jinghong. The wintersweet is just blooming, and the catkins are whitening, sending my beloved-Jinghong."

"Jinghong, Jinghong", Ning Ruoshui murmured to herself, it turned out that the woman in the painting who was very similar to her was named Jinghong.

"Squeak", Xiao Zi moved closer to the portrait, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Xiaozi, so my mother's name is Jinghong", Ning Ruoshui touched Xiaozi's head, "But I don't know where to find her", Ning Ruoshui looked at the woman in the painting with some perplexity.

"Anyway, Xiaoshui knows mother's name, and I will accompany you to look for it. No matter it is the ends of the earth, or mountains of swords and seas of fire, as long as Xiaoshui wants to go, I will always be by your side." Dugu Aoyun didn't know when to slip in. Seeing her melancholy expression, he couldn't help but hug her in his arms.

"Mm", Ning Ruoshui suddenly had a sore nose, and tears flowed down like broken beads.

(End of this chapter)