Chapter 934 (1/2)

Ji Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and plucked the strings. Each action was full of tenderness, which was different from her in ordinary days.

Nangong Yan was fascinated. He remembered when he first took her into the palace shortly after he had just married her.

At that time, a hundred flowers banquet was held in the palace. Nangong Yan wanted to test her details, so she wanted to be the top anyway.

She asked the palace man for a piano and turned to get the glass cup, but the string was cut off.

Fortunately, nangongyan was prepared, and Ji Qingxue lived up to his expectations and became famous all over the world with a war song.

After a long time, Nangong Yan will still be involuntarily attracted by her piano sound.

He also believes that Ji Qingxue has a fateful marriage with him. Otherwise, how could she marry herself when she came here from such a distant place?

Similarly, not only nangongyan but also Chunhua are fascinated.

There are many people who play the piano well. Chunhua herself is an expert, but she has never been so dragged by the sound of the piano.

The song was originally very quiet and peaceful. Ji Qingxue gently pressed his fingertips and picked up the ending tone. The artistic conception of the whole song suddenly went down, with a trace of desolation and loneliness.

Listening to Chunhua can't help recalling the past, and she can't help feeling sad.

When Ji Qingxue plays the piano, she is like a general commanding on the battlefield. Soon she controls the situation again. The rhythm of the music slows down, which makes people sound sad and even desperate, and brings a glimmer of hope.

When people are in darkness, they will be more eager for light.

Chunhua is such a person. Her eyes gradually become blurred from emptiness. She has been completely brought into the artistic conception of the song by Ji Qingxue, and her mood will change with the change of the song.

In fact, Nangong Yan also noticed her change. She knew in her heart that ah Xue would use hypnosis again

Ji Qingxue played slowly and lifted his thin lips slightly: ”what did you think of? You look very sad?”

Chunhua leaned weakly against the wall. After a long time, she whispered, ”I think of my past.”

The funny thing is that her past is not worth recalling.

Chunhua closed her eyes and didn't let her emotions flow out of her eyes, but her body was trembling slightly.

No matter how powerful it is outside, she is a woman after all. No matter how strong a person is, she can't hold it.

”I grew up here since I was a child. I regard this place as my home. I have long been used to seeing the wind, flowers and snow moon here. I hate it, but I have to rely on it. I try my best to seduce men and make them submit to me, but I know that these can only give me short satisfaction, and then what I leave behind is endless emptiness.”

At first, all she wanted was money, but people were greedy. With great wealth, you still want to be respected and hold power.

This is also the reason why she will cooperate with Fan Zheng.

No matter how rich she is, she can't get rid of her identity.

Some people are infatuated with her beauty, while others poke her back and scold her. What's ugly is what to scold.

She thought that only when she had power could she shut those people up.

She didn't know that fan was using her, and she didn't know that the cunning rabbit died and the running dog cooked.

But she can't help it.

Chunhua's charming eyes actually shed tears. After so many forms of punishment, he can bite the person who doesn't say a word. At the moment, he is full of tears and his heart is pathetic.