Chapter 130 Yu Ci Xin Must Die

Looking down at the piano he was playing just now, Yu Ci was stunned because he didn't know what was going on.

She thought, maybe the sound of the piano she played was too pleasant, and her singing was so sad and moving, it was natural for the people around her to immerse themselves in it, so she waited aside until they all came back to their senses.

But she waited, and no one woke up after a stick of incense passed, so what should I do if this continues?

Holding the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, she attributed all the strange things to the "Flying Fire Flying Immortal Qin" she played. Sitting in front of the piano again, she swept her fingertips on the strings, and a series of The ups and downs of the sound flew out from above, and those people who hadn't moved a stick of incense in the surroundings instantly regained their senses.

"What's going on? Why am I crying?" During the dinner, a young lady touched her cheek, and found that her face was cold, and it was actually tears shed unconsciously.

"I seem to be crying too." The other lady heard it, and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief. Seeing the tears on it, she also looked puzzled.

The rest of the people were shocked when they heard it, because they also felt that they were crying.Some had tears running down their cheeks, others had tears in their eyes, but there was no denying that they all cried.

Even the eye sockets of Yu Wenli and Concubine Qing, who were sitting in the upper seat, were moist. They all looked at Yucixin with amazement at this moment. When did her qin become so magical?Can everyone here cry?Really unheard of, unseen.

Yu Wenli also looked at her with a complicated face. He obviously heard her piano and singing well, but then he felt that his whole body was drifting away unconsciously.Afterwards, he felt that he had turned into a God of War, and beside him stood a fairy-like woman, but he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, and only felt that he loved her very much.He and that woman have gone through several lifetimes of love-hate and obsession, but in the end they still can't find a result of double-living and double-dwelling.The trick of fate separated them, and the moisture in his eyes came from the separation.

"Girl, your piano sound" Yu Wenli wanted to say something, but seeing Yu Cixin's puzzled expression, he didn't know what to say. Could it be that he wanted to ask her why the piano sound she played made people addicted to it? ?
Besides, from ancient times to the present, is there anyone who can make people so addicted to playing the piano?Maybe it's just a coincidence, the song she sang is so poignant and beautiful even the lyrics, it's understandable that people are intoxicated.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the sound of the piano?" Yu Cixin looked up at Yu Wenli, now not only he was surprised, but she was also surprised.Now she can't wait to drag Yan Ning back, ask her how she feels after listening to the piano, and want to understand what's going on.But the top priority now is that she should first get back the qin handed down from her ancestors by Concubine Qing and study it carefully.

"It's okay." Yu Wenli shook his head and didn't say anything further.

He looked at the sky outside the palace, the sun had already set, leaving only patches of magnificent fire clouds in the sky.After continuing to stay with Concubine Qing for a while, Yu Wenli said that he would go back to the imperial study to review the memorial, and then left without waiting for Concubine Qing to stay with him, taking the little eunuch who was close to him.

After the emperor left, the banquet was still going on, but the music played by Yucixin earlier, the performances of the musicians and dancers in the palace were no longer enough to attract them.

Those daughters all looked at Yucixin with admiration. Her piano skills were really beyond their reach in a few lifetimes.Even Yu Wenjue, who had looked at her resentfully before, changed his eyes after hearing the song.Such a beautiful woman with such good talent, how can she not be admirable.

He originally hoped that Yuci would die, but now he changed his mind.He wants her to be his own woman, and wants her to sing and play the piano only for himself from now on.

Thinking like this, Yu Wenjue stood up and walked towards his mother and concubine Qing Guifei who was seated above.Because the injury on his leg has not healed, his walking posture is a bit weird.Concubine Qing watched her son come over, with a gentle smile on her face, and looked at him with some concern: "Jue'er, why did you come up here? You have an injury on your leg, you better be careful."

Feeling sorry for her son who accidentally fell, Concubine Qing gave Jingyue a sideways look, and motioned her to step forward to help her up.

Yu Wenjue rejected the hand that Jingyue extended to support her, and slowly moved to Concubine Qing's side, and then leaned into her ear and said that he didn't intend to let Yuci's heart die, but wanted her.After speaking, I saw the strange expression on Concubine Qing's face.

"Jue'er, it's a bit late for you to say that. She was doomed to die today when Yuci's heart touched the strings of the qin." Concubine Qing looked at Yu Wenjue and said word by word, "Also, even if she doesn't die today, I won't agree. Don't forget, even if she has excellent piano skills, she also has talents that other girls can't match. She is also a woman married to a eunuch. Even if she is innocent So what? Your reputation is already rotten, so how can you be by your side?"

"Mother Concubine, is she really going to die?" Yu Wenjue glanced at Yu Cixin, who was sitting next to him, stroking the strings in a daze, and a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.Is such a beauty going to die like this?
"I can't live! That violin is very weird. Anyone who has played it will die after an hour, and the death will be ugly. This is a secret passed down by my Yang family ancestors, so since I entered the palace with the violin Afterwards, Bengong sealed it up. If it wasn’t for killing Yu Cixin, this piano should still be placed under the dowry box of this palace, never seeing the light of day.” No pity for Concubine Qing, Yu Cixin is a murderer. She didn't intend to let her go to the person who killed her son. Even if her son took a fancy to her, it didn't matter, anyway, she didn't have much time to live.

"Hey, that's really a pity." Sighing slightly, Yu Wenjue said something regretful, then turned and returned to his seat.

After Qing Guifei saw her son going down, she turned her head to look at Yucixin who was still resting her hands on the qin, and smiled with her lips curled up: "It seems that Princess Yunxin likes this qin very much?"

Suddenly someone called her, Yu Cixin looked up and saw Concubine Qing's eyes as if she was looking at someone dead, her eyes darkened, and she said with a smile: "I like it very much, but it is the mother's ancestral thing, even if Xin'er No matter how much you like it, it must be returned to its original owner.”

"That's not necessary. Since you like it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, a good piano will have a dazzling day if it follows the master who plays it. If you follow me, you will never see the sun all day long. It's better to give it to you." Qing Guifei As she said that, she thought in her heart that if you touch it more, it will die faster.

"In that case, I would like to thank the imperial concubine and empress." Yu Cixin, who was still thinking about how to get the piano from Qing imperial concubine, immediately thanked her happily after listening to her words. Yes, it saved her a lot of trouble.

Yuci's heartfelt thanks made Concubine Qing smile happily, and bluntly told her not to be polite.

Yucixin, if you know that after an hour, you will become a mummified corpse, would you still feel that you should thank me?

(End of this chapter)

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