Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

Listening to the rain pavilion, the sound of the piano is graceful, and the aftertaste lingers around the beam.

A woman in a green skirt covered her face with a tulle, and she played the qin with her fingers, like a fairy who was not stained by vulgarity.

Everyone present was fascinated and immersed in the performance of the woman in the blue skirt.

The same is true for Nangong Rou, but Lu Tianjiao, who is beside her, is clearer.

Apart from the sound of the piano, the reason why everyone is so intoxicated is because the person who plays the piano is as beautiful as a fairy.

Even Nangong Rou only has the title of the first beauty of Tianyun Pavilion in the future, and the woman who plays the qin in front of her is Ning Qiushui, who is now called the first fairy of Tianyun Pavilion.

Lu Tianjiao only had Nangong Rou in his eyes, and the situation was naturally much better than the others.

He knew that it wasn't that Nangong Rou was inferior to Ning Qiushui, but that she was too young to be included in the list of fairies.

Lu Tianjiao and Nangong Rou were of the same age, but he felt that Ning Qiushui was too old and had a cold personality, which was very different from the type he liked.

Although age is only a number in the Immortal Cultivation World, Lu Tianjiao is only seventeen years old after all, thinking that Ning Qiushui has lived for more than forty years, he has a strange feeling.

Not long after, accompanied by a melodious and melodious tone, a song ode to love was played.

Ning Qiushui's eyes showed disappointment, he stroked the strings of the piano with his hands, and asked leisurely, "This song is called Yuanyang, what do you think?"

Everyone in the pavilion was intoxicated, as if they had not been able to get out of that touching mood.

"Mandarin ducks, enjoy the same pool of mandarin ducks, share the common forest with envy and wings, and a mandarin duck, Fairy Ning must want to praise the pairing of mandarin ducks."

"That's right, Fairy Ning's piano skills are amazing. A mandarin duck makes me witness an epic love with my own eyes."

"When I was young and ignorant, when I grew up, I couldn't help myself, and when I was old, I grew old together, and a song said a word of love. Except for Fairy Ning, I can't think of anyone who can play such a sound of nature."

Not only the disciples of Tianyun Pavilion, but also the disciples of Tianjiao from other sects were present. When they heard Ning Qiushui's speech, they all gave their praises first.

Ning Qiushui lowered her beautiful eyes and sighed softly.

Each rhetoric is more gorgeous, but none of them are the answers she wants to hear.

Nangong Rou pinched her chin and thought hard, just about to say a word to answer, when she suddenly found that Jiang Zhi Ge appeared by her side at some point.

Nangong Rou pouted, and asked angrily, "Big brother, why are you here? I've finished playing all the tunes."

Sister Qiushui finally played a song about love. If Jiang Zhi Ge heard it, maybe this wood would be enlightened.

Jiang Zhi Ge smiled softly and said, "Rouer, I heard it."

It was very quiet inside and outside the Ting Yu Pavilion, no one was making noise around, and no one dared to make noise.

Along the way, except for the sound of the piano, he could hardly hear other sounds.

Nangong Rou wanted to say something, but Lu Tianjiao, who was beside him, suddenly sighed deeply.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhi Ge and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jiang, you came just in time. It seems that no one can give Senior Sister Qiushui a satisfactory answer. Do you have any ideas?"

After playing a mandarin duck that sang about love, listening to the touching atmosphere in the Yu Pavilion, Lu Tianjiao wanted to take the opportunity to find some poems to stir up feelings to Nangong Rou, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hold back a fart after holding it for a long time.

Nangong Rou stopped talking, and she also wanted to know what Jiang Zhi Ge's views on love were.

Jiang Zhi Ge pondered for a moment and replied, "As I think, Senior Sister Qiushui"

Listening to the rain pavilion, the sound of the piano is graceful, and the aftertaste lingers around the beam.

A woman in a green skirt covered her face with a tulle, and she played the qin with her fingers, like a fairy who was not stained by vulgarity.

Everyone present was fascinated and immersed in the performance of the woman in the blue skirt.

The same is true for Nangong Rou, but Lu Tianjiao, who is beside her, is clearer.

Apart from the sound of the piano, the reason why everyone is so intoxicated is because the person who plays the piano is as beautiful as a fairy.

Even Nangong Rou only has the title of the first beauty of Tianyun Pavilion in the future, and the woman who plays the qin in front of her is Ning Qiushui, who is now called the first fairy of Tianyun Pavilion.

Lu Tianjiao only had Nangong Rou in his eyes, and the situation was naturally much better than the others.

He knew that it wasn't that Nangong Rou was inferior to Ning Qiushui, but that she was too young to be included in the list of fairies.

Lu Tianjiao and Nangong Rou were of the same age, but he felt that Ning Qiushui was too old and had a cold personality, which was very different from the type he liked.

Although age is only a number in the Immortal Cultivation World, Lu Tianjiao is only seventeen years old after all, thinking that Ning Qiushui has lived for more than forty years, he has a strange feeling.

Not long after, accompanied by a melodious and melodious tone, a song ode to love was played.

Ning Qiushui's eyes showed disappointment, he stroked the strings of the piano with his hands, and asked leisurely, "This song is called Yuanyang, what do you think?"

Everyone in the pavilion was intoxicated, as if they had not been able to get out of that touching mood.

"Mandarin ducks, enjoy the same pool of mandarin ducks, share the common forest with envy and wings, and a mandarin duck, Fairy Ning must want to praise the pairing of mandarin ducks."

"That's right, Fairy Ning's piano skills are amazing. A mandarin duck makes me witness an epic love with my own eyes."

"When I was young and ignorant, when I grew up, I couldn't help myself, and when I was old, I grew old together, and a song said a word of love. Except for Fairy Ning, I can't think of anyone who can play such a sound of nature."

Not only the disciples of Tianyun Pavilion, but also the disciples of Tianjiao from other sects were present. When they heard Ning Qiushui's speech, they all gave their praises first.

Ning Qiushui lowered her beautiful eyes and sighed softly.

Each rhetoric is more gorgeous, but none of them are the answers she wants to hear.

Nangong Rou pinched her chin and thought hard, just about to say a word to answer, when she suddenly found that Jiang Zhi Ge appeared by her side at some point.

Nangong Rou pouted, and asked angrily, "Big brother, why are you here? I've finished playing all the tunes."

Sister Qiushui finally played a song about love. If Jiang Zhi Ge heard it, maybe this wood would be enlightened.

Jiang Zhi Ge smiled softly and said, "Rouer, I heard it."

It was very quiet inside and outside the Ting Yu Pavilion, no one was making noise around, and no one dared to make noise.

Along the way, except for the sound of the piano, he could hardly hear other sounds.

Nangong Rou wanted to say something, but Lu Tianjiao, who was beside him, suddenly sighed deeply.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zhi Ge and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jiang, you came just in time. It seems that no one can give Senior Sister Qiushui a satisfactory answer. Do you have any ideas?"

After playing a mandarin duck that sang about love, listening to the touching atmosphere in the Yu Pavilion, Lu Tianjiao wanted to take the opportunity to find some poems to stir up feelings to Nangong Rou, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even hold back a fart after holding it for a long time.

Nangong Rou stopped talking, and she also wanted to know what Jiang Zhi Ge's views on love were.

Jiang Zhi Ge pondered for a moment and replied, "As I think, Senior Sister Qiushui"