Chapter 340 Fantasia, Duel (3)
Murong Xueqi blushed, bit her lip, and turned to look at the old emperor, as if asking for help.

The old emperor glanced at Murong Xueqi with cloudy eyes, and said, "Xueqi is not messing around, Princess Pingting's dancing is of course excellent, she doesn't want to dance, and it's not up to you to arrange it."

What the old emperor said seemed to be blaming Murong Xueqi, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was clearly trying to force Shangguan Qinger.

Ever since I saw Shangguan Qing'er dancing with fireflies in the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion last time, Xia Jinhan never wanted others to see her dancing.She is his baby, and he doesn't want to share her beauty with anyone.

Therefore, upon hearing the old emperor's words, Xia Jinhan was about to slap the table and leave immediately. Shangguan Qing'er hurriedly stopped him, smiled at him and shook his head, and said, "His Majesty the Emperor of Feixue Kingdom has congratulated you. Qing'er is not feeling well today. I'm afraid I won't be able to dance, if you don't mind, Qing'er is willing to play a song to cheer you up."

Don't these people want to see how capable she is?She wouldn't be so stupid, dancing here.However, she has never used a new trick she learned from Xia Jinhan a few days ago. Since there is such a good opportunity today, let's give them a spring and autumn dream.

All the people present had only heard that Shangguan Qing'er was good at dancing, but not many people knew whether she could play the piano. Hearing what she said, they all looked at her in surprise, with anticipation in everyone's eyes.

The old emperor naturally agreed, after all Shangguan Qing'er was not from Feixue Country, even if Shangguan Qing'er insisted on not taking the stage, he couldn't make things difficult for him.Now that Shangguan Qing'er has compromised, what else can he say?
But Murong Xueqi snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, returned to her seat proudly and sat down, quietly waiting to see Shangguan Qing'er get embarrassed.

This Murong Xueqi and Murong Xueyun were born of the same concubine, and the relationship between the two has always been very good.Murong Xueyun was once bullied by Shangguan Qing'er, now Murong Xueqi of course wants revenge.She wants to see what kind of abilities this Shangguan Qing'er has.

Shangguan Qing'er blinked at Xia Jinhan, and whispered in his ear, "Don't listen for a while."

Xia Jinhan frowned, suddenly understood something, smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

Shangguan Qing'er grinned, nodded, and walked quickly to the stage.

After coming to ancient times, she didn't go on stage much. She found that after she left the stage for a long time, she disliked performing in the presence of so many people.

The reason why she worked so hard in her previous life was to survive, but now she doesn't need to worry about money, but because of her status and status, she has to step on the stage again and again.

Maybe this is the so-called fate?She and the stage are very destined.

Sitting down in front of that exquisite guqin, Shangguan Qing'er looked up at Xia Jinhan, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his slender and fair fingers resting on the strings, gently plucking the strings, the smooth and pleasant sound, Flowing from her fingertips, it soon permeated the luxuriously arranged imperial garden.

"Clang clang..." Shangguan Qing'er closed his eyes, and plucked the strings with his fingers from time to time. The dreamlike voice, with a melody that no one had ever heard before, came into the room bit by bit. People's ears go straight to their hearts.

From time to time, the sound of the zither is like water, flowing softly, and people seem to see a crystal-clear stream. By the stream, there are delicious grasses, birds and flowers, and green grass. Accompanied by the melodious sound of the stream, it spreads to the horizon...

Sometimes, the sound of the piano jumps, and people feel that the scene in front of them changes, as if they have come to a dense mountain forest, surrounded by towering trees, densely packed, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and there is a terrifying atmosphere around them. It makes people's hands and feet cold and creepy.

Sometimes, the sound of the zither is passionate, and people seem to have come to the desert or the battlefield. They all hold weapons in their hands, accompanied by the melody of the music, and they all rush out, desperately fighting with the enemy, endlessly.

From time to time, the surrounding atmosphere changed, and the men seemed to see a stunning beauty posing, waving at them, gesturing for them to rush over.Most of the women saw their dream Prince Charming, looking at them with those gentle eyes, as if inviting them to share the joy together.

The sound of the piano continued to rise, and the atmosphere in the entire imperial garden had become weird and ambiguous.

Until Shangguan Qing'er stopped playing, got up and returned to Xia Jinhan, the people around were still unable to recover, as if they were still intoxicated in the boundless dream. The men embraced the soft and boneless beauties and spent the spring night together. In the arms of the man you love, enjoy the family relationship...

No one doubted the authenticity of all this, because they were already drunk, and they couldn't extricate themselves from the magical sound of the piano.

Murong Lian didn't pay attention for a while, but also entered intoxicated.In the haze, he seemed to see Shangguan Qing'er waving to him with a smile like a flower, sending her full lips, about to kiss his...

However, at this moment, Shangguan Qing'er's voice broke his dream, "Ninth brother really enjoys it. At this banquet, you messed around with the girl who has not left the cabinet. If you spread it, you don't know what's going on outside. What will people think of you?"

This voice, sour and ear-piercing, brought Murong Lian back to her senses in an instant, her sharp eyes shot out an icy cold light when she saw the strange woman leaning against her arms.

"Ah!" With a piercing exclamation, the woman was thrown out by Murong Lian forcefully, hit a corner of the stage heavily, closed her eyes, and passed out.

And this scream completely awakened the people who were dreaming.

Everyone present, except Xia Jinhan, seemed to have had a dream, which was often very strange but also very thrilling.Especially at the end of the dream, the warm scene made them never even wake up.

However, the reality is cruel. When they opened their eyes and saw the scene in front of them clearly, they wished to bump their heads to death.because……

Almost all the ministers present embraced the people sitting beside them. Some hugged men, some women hugged women, and some men hugged women. Although the hugging movements were not big, It seems that they are relatively close, but the person involved knows the truth better than anyone else.

Just when everyone, even the old emperor and the elderly empress present were extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while, Shangguan Qing'er's clear eyes flashed a charming smile, and said, "No wonder Feixue The strength of the country is so strong, it is really rare to think that you are so dear to each other."

Hearing this, people pushed away the people around them as if they were electrocuted, their faces were red and white, very pretty.

(End of this chapter)

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