The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 32

After hesitating for a while, Liu Yue found a relatively sharp hairpin in the dressing box, gestured on her wrist for a long time before poking it cruelly.

Because of the cartilage powder, she couldn't control the strength very well, and it took three or five pokes to see blood, which made her very depressed.

He picked a drop of blood and dripped it on the space bag, and the blood was absorbed instantly.

Then there seemed to be something more in Liu Yue's mind, as if there was a special connection with that interspatial bag.

This is probably the so-called spiritual link——

Liu Yue thought for a while, then lifted the sheet to reveal the gold under the bed, and with a thought, the gold disappeared in an instant.

Subconsciously, Liu Yue sank her consciousness into the interspatial bag, and was relieved to see those gold ingots staying in the interspatial bag obediently, and began to carefully look at the interspatial bag in her hand.

The interspatial bag is no more than the size of a palm, and it can't be seen what material it is made of. It is soft to the touch, and it doesn't seem to be much different from ordinary fabrics.

The interspatial bag in Liu Yue's hand looked no different from the kind of purse embroidered by women to hold money at first glance, except that there were no complicated patterns on it.

Just now, this interspatial bag has about fifty square meters of space. According to the memory of the original owner, this interspatial bag is already a high-level one.

The masked man was generous in his shots and had a good voice, but his mind was a little out of control.

During the day, he intentionally used gold to play tricks on her, and even wanted to kill himself, but in the end, a space bag was delivered at night. It might be some kind of dual personality disease, and it can't be wrong!
Putting the space bag close to her body, Liu Yue lay down on the bed humming a little song in her heart, and all night filled her brain with various images of getting rich after leaving Wanhualou.

The next day, Liu Yue wanted to carry Yaoqin to the garden to practice piano, but thought that the masked man might come, so she asked Lotus to ask Mother Feng for a special piano table and cushions, and put them in front of the window.

Mother Feng was also quick to do things, and even sent Liu Yue a screen with a picture of hundreds of flowers and a few pots of small flowers and grasses, and arranged the corner of the window so elegantly that even a modern person like Liu Yue couldn't fault it.

"My child, your zither is called Bright Moon. By chance, it fell into my building, and since I followed you, it can be regarded as not burying it."

After the layout was done properly, Mother Feng took Liu Yue's hand and sat down in the room, and handed her a dilapidated piano score.

Liu Yue glanced at it, and there were four characters written on it, the sound of the bright moon. She didn't pay much attention to it, but a message popped up in her mind.

Haoyue, one of the top ten famous zithers, ranks ninth and comes from the folk.

It was created by an infatuated man after decades of painstaking efforts for the woman he liked. Unfortunately, on the day when the qin was completed, the man took the qin to look for it, only to learn that the person he liked had died of illness a few months ago.

The man died in depression, leaving only a piano.In order to commemorate the love of this man, later generations named the Qin the Bright Moon, and a master who is familiar with the rhythm composed a song for it, accompanied by the sound of the Bright Moon.

It turned out to be a famous piano.

Liu Yue reached out to touch the body of the piano, sat down cross-legged, opened the score with her fingers, and then played it according to the rhythm on it.

The song is very sad, like someone crying about their fruitless love, desolate, tactful, and finally desperate...

The song is not long, but it tells all about Lishang.

Liu Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she had a feeling of empathy, which made her a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)