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The flute sounded and the hair fluttered.This ethereal and elegant melody brought an indescribable beauty to everyone.Just now, he was still shocked by the peerless appearance of the young man, sighs of jealousy kept coming and going.

Now it seems that young people do have some skills.This elegant and erratic melody actually has a calming effect. After listening to it, people's eyelids gradually become heavy.

"Requiem. What a wonderful tune." Jin'er was halfway through the dance, her waist was as slender as a willow, and the tulle was as soft as the wind.Or spin, or flip, or lie on your back, or bend over.All in all, she dances wonderfully and beautifully.

However, all the spectators around fell asleep in this song.

Only Liu Changge and Sima Yunhai were still drinking tea leisurely below.It seems that this piece of music has no sleeping effect for them.On the contrary, the more you listen, the more energetic you become, and the more you listen, the more interested you become.

Liu Changge's interest came because she saw a piano in the corner.Although that piano is gorgeous and elegant, it doesn't quite fit her style.But let's make do with it...

Originally the sound of the flute was very gentle, but with the intervention of an ethereal string sound, it became clear and mysterious.

Baili Qingqian retreated gracefully, distanced herself from Jin'er, and at the same time distanced herself from Liu Changge.A pair of scallion-like fingers bounced on the flute, and her narrowed eyes were full of intoxication. She kept looking at Changge, from afar.

It seemed that there were only two of them left in this world, the woman playing the piano and the young man playing the flute looked at each other affectionately.It seems that every action exists for the other party, that is the love deep in the soul, which cannot be described in words.Only by playing the qin and flute in ensemble, can they realize the common belief in their hearts.

Jin'er couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the two of them. She found that not only was she completely out of the way, but it was difficult to resist Baili Qingqian's momentum.

The piano and flute ensemble was not for Jin'er, but for the tacit understanding between the two lovers.Jin'er landed on the stage and had already stopped dancing. Her icy eyes flashed between Baili Qingqian and Liu Changge, and finally, Shen smiled.

Baili Qingqian smiled and clapped her hands, the long flute was gone.The moment the music stopped, she saw Changge's bright smile.The song is born from the heart, the two of them really have a tacit understanding.

Maybe Changge should have known about her blowing Xiao.However, today's scene doesn't seem to be suitable for romance...it's so romantic.

Sima Yunhai, the only spectator who was still sober, clapped his hands, took a teacup, sipped lightly and teased: "You two, you really know how to choose a place. Huayulou is so boring, but you can still bear the etherealness and power in this song , the control is indeed very appropriate. I have to say that Miss Jin'er's dance is also very wonderful. However, it lacks artistic conception."

Jin'er sneered, completely ignoring Sima Yunhai's blatant cynicism, and said to Baili Qingqian: "You really don't give me face, hypnotize my audience, and leave me, the heroine, alone. Baili Li Qingqian, don't you want to know the secret from me?"

A silver needle was twirling between Baili Qingqian's fingers, and she looked at Jin'er leisurely, "Your disguise technique is indeed superb, but you forgot one thing. The fragrance on your body is a unique symbol of Southern Xinjiang. ...Fu Jinyue, I don't have time to pester you, so go ahead and tell me everything you know."

Hearing the name Fu Jinyue, Liu Changge was surprised for a moment.Jin'er... Fu Jinyue... is fine.It turned out that Fu Jinyue did not escape back to southern Xinjiang, but came to Fengzhou and became the oiran of Huayulou.What is her purpose?

Fu Jinyue glanced at the silver needle in Baili Qingqian's hand, and suddenly smiled.And while smiling, she walked towards Qingqian gracefully.She stopped in front of Baili Qingqian, and under Liu Changge's cold gaze, she whispered a word in Baili Qingqian's ear.

Baili Qingqian's expression suddenly changed.With a bang, Fu Jinyue's enchanting figure disappeared into the smoke...

In the lonely and cold palace, an enchanting figure passed through the imperial garden. His beautiful eyes looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and a meaningful smile floated on his lips.

The palace guards watching the night knelt down one after another when they saw the woman, "Your Majesty is auspicious."

In the palace, apart from the emperor, there is one person who must never be offended.She is His Majesty's favorite eldest princess, Changge.

However, just half a month ago, Concubine Xuan suddenly fell into favor.No one dared to investigate the reason. Since the queen passed away, His Majesty has never been close to the concubines in the harem.

Concubine Xuan was an exception. Her existence not only obliterated His Majesty's unique affection for the Queen, but also indirectly provoked the majesty of another person, Princess Changge.

The princess is not in the palace at this time, and the prince is imprisoned by His Majesty again. At this time, the most powerful person in the harem is Concubine Xuan.

An elegant dress is enough to set off this graceful figure, her gestures are alluring, and her eyes are even more alluring.She is not suitable for this elegant skirt, but, for one person, she has to dress like this.Because of this person, he likes women who dress elegantly.

If it is elegant, it must be plain white.However, she was not interested in plain white.She felt that the plain white color was more suitable for the dead.

Concubine Xuan walked into the bedroom, and the emperor was still obsessed with reviewing memorials.She smiled and came to the emperor's side, leaning her soft body half on Liu Heng's body, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should go to bed."

Liu Heng kept his eyes on the memorial, and there were a few black streaks in his gray hair.Sighing softly, his spirit has improved a lot recently, and he is no longer too tired.Originally, he could review a hundred memorials in one day, which was the limit in the past.But now, he can review 150 memorials in one day, which is a breakthrough.

The prince let him down so much that he never expected that the mastermind leading the poisoning case would be his own son.He has complaints, the prince is so young, he actually wants to covet the position.He's not dead yet. Does the crown prince want him to spend his old age without stopping? Nizi.

However, the person who accompanied him through every lonely night in the past half month was Concubine Xuan.

It seemed that his thoughts about the Queen had gradually faded, and it seemed that he could not remember what the Queen looked like.However, Xin'er's tenderness is still there, just like Concubine Xuan's attitude towards him at this time, elegant and virtuous, gentle and graceful.This is his dream, his belief.

Now, that hard-won dream seems to have a way out, and it is no longer complacent.

Liu Heng seems to be grabbing a chance and trying to keep this feeling.Therefore, he doted on Concubine Xuan. "Xuan'er, your hands are very cold and you wear so little, did you catch a cold?"

Liu Heng's gentle care made Concubine Xuan smile softly, "Your Majesty, you are bothering with the paperwork, which makes my concubine feel distressed. If you take pity on my concubine, go to bed."

Liu Heng responded, immediately put down the memorial, put his arms around Concubine Xuan's slender waist, and walked towards the bed with her intimately.

If Liu Changge saw this scene, he would be angry.Concubine Xuan thought to herself, the smile on her face never spread.She was in Liu Heng's arms, enjoying the honor that should belong to the queen...

"Your Majesty... um... your body seems to be stronger than before recently... let the concubine, uh... can't stand it..." Under the red silk curtain, Concubine Xuan's jade body was stretched limp in the chuáng On the top, the snow-white skin under the obscene clothes is looming, and the blushing cheeks are clinging to Liu Heng, making her weaker and weaker in her charm...

Liu Heng looked down at Concubine Xuan condescendingly, this soft and charming face seemed to change unpredictably in an instant.In the dark eyeballs, a soft and moving face was reflected.

She tossed and groaned beneath her... And he seemed to have returned to the strength he had 20 years ago, possessing endless endurance... During the sprint, he tremblingly called out her name, "Xin'er..."

☆、Chapter 11

A ray of light shone through the window on the sheets of rice paper, as if grandly outlining the splendor of every stroke on it.The same person, a woman, a poetic and poetic woman is drawn on each piece of paper.

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