Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Even the Qingchen childe, who had been busy for several months, pushed the political affairs to Mo xiuyao. He had rare leisure to rest and read books at home. Although master Qingchen is brilliant, Mo xiuyao and Ye Li have been busy fighting for more than a year. After that, Ye Li is pregnant again, and most of the political affairs of the Dingwang mansion are on him. It is impossible to say that you are not tired. After all, Mr. Qingchen is not a person who likes power. In the past few days, most of the guests were sent away. It was rare for him to be free. Xu Qingchen did not hesitate to give his official business to Mo xiuyao. He was idle at home, reading books and playing the Phoenix lute he had just got.

Mo xiuyao has been very hard-working for the past year or two. If you think about the future, there may be more places to rely on Mr. Qingchen. Naturally, he can\'t really offend people. Although not willing to, but also had to take over all the political affairs, give Qingchen childe a holiday.

The jade white phoenix zither, as if with a touch of ink under the flow of ethereal and leisurely music, will be the original quiet courtyard set off more quiet. Even the people in the mansion outside the courtyard could not help feeling comfortable all over when they heard the sound of the piano, as if their worries and worries disappeared.

"Childe Qingchen\'s piano sounds really good." At the other end of the courtyard, Qin Zheng is entertaining murongting and Hua Tianxiang to drink tea. Hearing the sound of Qin outside the courtyard, Murong Ting sighed.

Although murongting is not good at playing Qin, both Qin Zheng and Hua Tianxiang are quite accomplished. Hua Tianxiang said with a smile: "after listening to master Qingchen playing the piano, I\'m afraid I\'ll never make a fool of myself in front of others." Although they were quite confident in their own piano skills, they didn\'t know the difference and distance until they really heard the music of Qingchen childe. Qin Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "Feng San childe is known as the best Qin player. I\'ve heard his music. I\'m afraid it\'s a little worse than elder brother."

Hua Tianxiang said: "the third young master of Fengsan places his love on Qin. Sometimes it is too sad. It\'s not as refreshing as Mr. Qingchen. It\'s intoxicating. "

Murong Ting waved her hand and said, "I don\'t quite understand what you\'re talking about. Anyway, childe Qingchen\'s piano sound is good. ZHENG\'ER, you are so happy that you can often rub the piano to listen to it. "

Qin Zheng said with a helpless smile: "I am also the first time to hear elder brother playing the piano. In recent years, the elder brother is so busy that his mother can\'t find the time for him to play the piano?" Murong Ting blinked her eyes and whispered, "I heard that Ding Wang and a Li gave the Phoenix Qin that Mo Jingli had just sent to Mr. Qingchen, and Mr. Qingchen must be playing Phoenix Qin now."

"Murong, do you want to see Phoenix Qin? Qin is in the hands of elder brother. We\'re afraid it\'s inconvenient for us. However, you can ask Qingze to borrow it from the elder brother for a feast of eyes. "

Murong Ting shook her head and sighed, "I don\'t know Qin. In fact, I want to see the burning out sword." The thought that the burning out sword, which is known as one of the four national treasures of the great Chu, is located in the Dingguo palace, but she is not able to see it, which makes murongting feel extremely worried and listless.

Qin Zheng and Hua Tianxiang had no choice but to turn their eyes. They knew it would be like this.

Somewhere in Xu Qingchen\'s courtyard, a beautiful woman in white stood on the treetop, staring at the man in white sitting on the ground in the courtyard below, caressing the piano leisurely. Beautiful eyes flow with appreciation, admiration, admiration, tangled pain and other complex intertwined feelings. Originally, she wanted to go directly into the yard to find him. She didn\'t want to hear such beautiful music just after entering the mansion. I can\'t help but follow the music of the piano. I just see a man in white who is like a fairy under the tree. Her heart, which was full of confidence, suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something, and there was indeed more uncertainty and panic. Can she really get such a man? But just thinking of that little possibility, her heart immediately raised infinite pleasure and satisfaction. At this moment, she even felt that her identity, her mission and her position were no longer important, as long as she could stay with him.

At the end of the song, Xu Qingchen stopped, just relying on the tree to enjoy the rare leisure."Master Qingchen." The woman in white floats to the ground, looking at his eyes gentle as water.

Xu Qingchen slightly frowned, looked at the woman in white in front of her eyes, and calmly said, "Oriental girl, it would be impolite to come uninvited."

Oriental you eyes a dark, low voice: "I want to talk with Qingchen childe, a moment of disrespect, please forgive me."

Xu Qingchen carefully put the Phoenix harp into the case, stood up and looked at the Oriental secluded way: "these days, everything in the city should be handled by King Ding. If there is anything the oriental girl has, she should go to Dingwang\'s house." Dongfang you quickly shook his head and said, "no, I\'m looking for the childe. It\'s not related to Cangmang mountain. I just want to talk to you privately."

Xu Qingchen frowned and said, "I don\'t seem to have any friendship with the girl. There should be no private affairs to say. Oriental girl, please come back. " With that, he picked up the case and went into the room.

"No, master Qingchen..." Seeing that Xu Qingchen was going to leave, Dongfang you called in a hurry, "Mr. Qingchen!" In a hurry, he even got on the lightness skill. With a leap, he blocked Xu Qingchen in front of him. The martial arts of dongfangyou can be praised by Mo xiuyao, which is enough to prove that it is really good. However, Xu Qingchen is just a weak scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. It is conceivable that his strength is very different. Dongfang you insists on standing in front of Xu Qingchen. Xu Qingchen can\'t walk.

"What do you mean, Oriental girl?" Xu Qingchen\'s handsome face is slightly heavy.

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