The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Two beautiful girls sit at a close distance, the scene is extremely eye-catching, the mood of the diners is flying up in an instant, three or five in groups, and there are many arguments: "The woman standing is the Qinbei Princess of Qinbei, the fascinating city, noble and extraordinary. Who is the woman who is sitting? The face is really beautiful..."

"You didn't listen to the Princess of Mobei saying that she was the daughter of Mrs. Guohou of the original town, but also called her Murong girl? That is the one who was shackled..."

"Murong Xue, the face is pale, and the figure is also weak. However, she is fresh and refined, and looks more beautiful than Qin Princess..."

Murong Xue is more beautiful than her? At the end of the Qin Yu smoke, there was a gloom, and it disappeared without a trace.

"Mu Rong's piano skills are high, the world is unparalleled, Murong girl must have got the true biography, the girl repeatedly resigns, but the abandonment of the palace piano skills is too bad, not worthy of the relationship with Murong girl?" Wen Wenyan's voice with three points of gentle, three points Grief, three-pointed.

Ouyang Shaohao black meteorite-like eyelids are as deep as a secluded pool, and the bottom of the darkness flows, looking at Qin Yuyan coldly, is preparing to open, Murong Xue stretched his hand, smiled and looked at Qin Yuyan.

In order to force herself to compare with her, she moved the mother who had passed away for ten years. If she refused to agree, she might move out of the 18th generation of the ancestors of Murong Xue!

The deceased is gone, she is a younger generation, not glory for them, nor can they let them not be peaceful after death, not just playing the piano, she is accompanying!

The original master of the day did not learn the piano, she learned this twenty-first century family.

"It’s just a simple study, it’s too boring. How about gambling a lot?”

Qin Yuyan smiled, she agreed to discuss: "What color head?"

Her purpose is only Murong Xue promised to play the piano, the other casual Murong Xue toss, the more things she toss, the more miserable it will fall!

"Just gambling the piano used by the jade smoke princess!" Murong Xue glanced at the blue box, and said: "It seems to be a Jiaozuo, I won, Jiaozuo belongs to me..."

Win her? The tone is really big!

She has seen all kinds of piano masters in Mobei, and no one has ever won her!

Qin Yuyan looked at Murong Xue like a smile: "If you lose?"

"I will pay for a piano with the same value as the Jiaozuo to the princess!" Murong Xue looked solemn and dignified.

"A word is fixed!" Qin Yuyan eyes are faint, she does not care about Murong Xue what to lose, as long as Murong Xue lost the results, if there is something, can always remember that Murong Xue's skills are not as good as people, she is naturally very happy.

"A word is fixed!" Murong Xue said with a slap in the face, looking out the door: "Small two, help me take the piano!"

Watching Qin Yuyan walk back to Lanxiang, sitting in front of the Jiaozuo, Xiao Er holding a piano into the Meixiang, placed in front of Murong Xue, the huge Yueyang Building instantly blasted the pot.

Who is Qin Yuyan? Princess of Mibei, the sweetheart of Jing Wang Ye Yichen, the future Jing Wang.

Who is Murong Xue? The town of Houfu took out a thousand gold, Jing Wang Ye Yichen's true fiancee, although the night Yi Chen will be her side, but when he married her with a side tribute, she was designed and fell off the cliff, showing her unwillingness Do small, do not recognize the identity of the night 强 dust imposed on her.

Jing Wang’s prospective Wang Hao and his wife’s fiancee met at the Yanyang Building’s narrow road, and they learned the piano skills, and they were jealous and show their talents. The contest between them was absolutely wonderful!

It’s a once in a lifetime, it’s rare to see two beautiful women who are more skillful, and they have passed by, so don’t miss it!

The guests in the lobby all put down the tableware, stretched their necks to look at the Meixiang and Lanxiang, and the eyes sparkled. The guests in the elegant room also opened the door and swept back and forth between the Meixiang and Lanxiang. An excited eye straightens the stars.

Qin Yuyan gently adjusted the Jiaozuo, and smiled at Murong Xue: "The guest will follow the Lord, and Murong girl will play the piano first!"

"No!" Murong Xue shook his head, and the dark eyes flashed in the eyes: "Let's play together!"

Qin Yuyan’s glimpse of the piano technique is a one-person and one-person lyre, so that everyone can assess the sound of the piano. Murong Xue has to play with herself. Doesn’t she know that the inferior piano sound will be completely suppressed by the sound of elegance? Will it be more rude and ugly by the beautiful music?

She is still in a mess, is she trying to find death? I can fulfill her: "Let's play together, Murong girl please!"

"Qin Princess please!" Murong Xue smiled at Yingying's guest, and Su Bai's small hand was placed on the strings!

"Snow!" Ouyang Shaohao looked at Murong Xue, and there was a faint worry at the bottom: he had heard Qin Yu smoke playing the piano, that is the true sound of nature.

"Don't worry, I don't necessarily lose!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and the eyes of the eyes burst into a radiant light, confident and full of appearance, seeing Ouyang Shaoyan bending his mouth, she lost anyway, there is him In the end, she will never let her suffer any grievances.

“Hey!” Qin Yuyan felt that the interaction between Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaohao was very unsightly. The filigree jade finger quickly swayed the strings, and the quiet and mellow sounds of the piano poured out like a scorpio, and everyone was shocked and shocked: This sound should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear a few times in the world. Qin Qin’s piano skills are brilliant.

"Hey!" Murong Xue also plucked the strings, the sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, everyone nodded, Murong Xue's piano skills can be considered, although not comparable to Qin Yuyan, but the charm of the song is popped up by her... ...

Seeing the appreciation of everyone's eyes fell on Murong Xue, Qin Yu smoked beautifully, the tune suddenly changed, the elegant song became more sentimental, entangled, and the sad voice echoed in the Yueyang building, the male diners were expressionless. Drinking a glass of wine, the women are tears, and from time to time, they wipe the tears that are falling...

Qin Yuyan has a panoramic view of the crowd, and his mouth is bent with a arrogant smile: the emotion of the person is affected by the sound of the piano, and the person who listens to the song feels the sadness of the song. This is the highest state of playing the piano, she can easily do it. Murong Xue is afraid that he will have to practice for more than ten years...

Perceived by Qin Yuyan's provocation, Murong Xue's mouth was slightly curved, and the beautiful brilliance of the brilliance of the mouth, the flicker flew quickly on the strings. In an instant, the flat winds swelled, the melody was high, the momentum was magnificent, and the sky was like a yellow river roaring. Like Wanma Pentium, and like Jin Ge Iron Horse, the murderous, murderous, the life of Qin Yuyan's songs pressed silently, the entire Yue Yang Lou only heard her high tunes...

Qin Yuyan’s face was pale and hateful. Murong Xue: It turned out that she played this idea. The piano technique is not as good as herself. She plays high-pitched voice and presses her own songs, even if she plays it again. It’s nice, others can’t hear it, and it’s a loss. It’s really awful...

Murong Xue looked over at her gaze, and her mouth was bent with a shallow smile, as if to say: "You have the ability to raise the pitch and press my piano down?"

Qin Yuyan was gloomy, she had touched a lot of high-pitched songs, but like Murong Xue, she was able to suppress other people's tunes, she was the first to hear...

She can't suppress Murong Xue with the sound of the piano, but she can suppress it by other means...

Qin Yu’s mouth was bent with a strange smile, and the jade fingers slammed the strings. The beautiful piano sounds with a fierce murderous shot toward Murong Xue...