This article was published in Chapter 28 on February 8, 2018. Girls who have read it should not buy it. Thank you all!
She was originally the third princess of Biluohai, but because of him, she fell into the world of mortals...
In her dream, there are thousands of miles of clouds and seas, with silver dragons flapping their wings; there are clear waters, and fire phoenixes soaring; there are rootless water falling from the sky; there are fairyland Penglai, with unparalleled beauties.
The scene changes in an instant, and there are dragons fighting in the wild, their blood is black and yellow; there are charming fairies with cold eyes like frost; there are trees rustling, breaking people's hearts; there are beasts biting people, and the cliffs are cold...
Dark blue clothes were fluttering in the mist, and an elegant male voice whispered:
"A Yuan..."
The elegant and ethereal sound of Fuxi Qin played in the Jiuzhong Tianque, and the petals on the trees fell in shock at the sound, rolling like waves in the breeze.
In the Qionglan Hall, there are sparse plum blossoms and green bamboos.
White cranes stroll in the leisure courtyard, and the chessboard next to the flowing water is cold. .
The wind blows the bamboo shadows, and the moon dances on the west wall. A calligraphy and painting on the snow-white wall moves due to the wind——
"Everything is silent, and the subtle clues are hidden. Drinking in harmony, the crane flies alone. It is like the beneficial wind, flying in the clothes."
The handwriting is like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and timeless.
"Xitai, what night is it tonight?" The piano player asked casually with his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"The celestial calendar is one hundred and seventy-seven thousand five hundred and twenty-six years." The Qin boy in Qingyi pinched his fingers.
The piano player turned his back to him, but said nothing. The sound of the piano is still long and lingering, sometimes like a ring in the sky, sometimes like the roar of a dragon in the sea, but it also reveals a bit of loneliness.
The boy-looking Qin Tong showed an expression of dismay and said cautiously: "The Heavenly Lord came here yesterday and thought that he would give His Highness the Crown Prince a concubine. Because he thought that the fairy must have died since she has not been seen for so many years."
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the man said coldly: "If she disappears into ashes, I will never live alone."
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