Feng Xiaoxun smiled coolly: "The power of the souls of two generations of priests of the Jing family, coupled with the effect of the Jing family's daughter's medicine and the soaring resentment when she died, the pill that was tempered is hard to find in heaven and on earth.

It’s a great tonic. Jing Ang, you deserved to die..."

He sat cross-legged next to Feiyue, took the bead into his mouth, then held Feiyue's hand, meditated in a strange posture, and slowly closed his eyes -

Within a moment, waves of pink light emerged from his body, shrouding both him and Feiyue——

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally opened his eyes again.

His face looked much better at the moment, and his eyes flickered as if there was a divine light coming and going.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at Feiyue beside him. Feiyue's face actually showed a slight blush, as if there was a light layer of rouge on the snow. Her small mouth was slightly pursed, and her full lips were pink.

Sincerely——

It makes people want to kiss it.

Feng Xiaoxun couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her gently on the lips: "Fei'er, you are much more beautiful."

He kissed her forehead again: "Fei'er, have a good sleep. You like your adoptive father playing the piano very much, don't you? Then your adoptive father will play a few songs for you..."

He sighed softly: "Fei'er, you once said that Piaomiao's music is the most delicious to listen to. Then my foster father will go out and play it for you in the waterside pavilion..."

……………………

The sound of the piano was vague and vague, coming from nowhere, swaying in the night.

The sound of the piano is somewhat sad, as if it contains thousands of years of lovesickness.

Luo Qingyu was sitting at the table, thinking hard about how to escape, when he suddenly heard the sound of the piano and was slightly startled.

Is there anyone in this magic palace who can play the piano?

Could it be one of those beauties Feng Xiaoxun?

But if you listen carefully, you can feel that there is a murderous and domineering atmosphere in the ethereal sound of the piano, which does not seem to be played by a woman.

She stood up, walked outside the courtyard, and tried her best to look into the distance along the sound of the piano. But it was dark in that direction and she couldn't see anything clearly.

She stood and listened to the piano for a while, and suddenly she had a rather strange feeling in her heart, as if she had heard this kind of piano sound several years ago and liked it...

There was a thought in my heart, could it be that the sound of the piano was played by Feng Xiaoxun?!

She closed her eyes slightly, and a scene seemed to drift through her eyes:

A man in red is sitting in a small pavilion, playing a rather strange-looking guqin with his fingers. A woman in green is dancing to the sound of the piano...

In the distance, there were trees full of pear blossoms in bloom, and the delicate white and pink pear petals fluttered between the two of them, creating a shower of flowers.

After the song stopped, the man in red stood up and laughed loudly: "Fei'er, the piano you donated is good, your dance is also good, my adoptive father likes it very much."

The woman in green clothes had flowing sleeves falling to the ground, and her eyes were shining because of the praise: "Father, this piano was made by Fei'er himself. Well, it seems that there are some inaccuracies in the tuning, so Fei'er

Look again."

She came forward, sat in front of the piano, and began to correct the strings seriously——

The man in red stood beside her, put his arms on both sides of her body, and reached out to help.

The posture he stood in was extremely intimate, as if he was holding her in his arms.

Fei'er's pretty face turned slightly red, and her hands that corrected the strings were trembling slightly——

"Fei'er, you seem a little nervous?"

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