When Mengta saw that she had finished the beating, he came over and continued to hold Ronghua's legs. He would look up at Ronghua from time to time, but it was normal. So what was the fragrant smell he just smelled
After walking for a while, she saw a small courtyard. Ronghua looked at the small courtyard carefully. seems very good
Before entering the courtyard, I heard bursts of piano music, and the beautiful sound poured out instantly. It was so soft and moving, like a gurgling clear water, or like the murmur of birds in the forest, followed by three sighs. Suddenly the wind of the music changed, and the sound of the piano became sonorous and resolute, like waves hitting rocks, rivers flowing into the sea, like waterfalls rushing, shaking Ronghua's heartstrings.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano slowly stopped, but the music seemed to still be floating around, lingering for a long time.
Ronghua opened the door and went in, and saw a woman walking in the courtyard. Her skin was better than snow, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water. As she looked around, she had an elegant and noble temperament, but her cold and proud agility was quite seductive. Her demeanor is so haunting that one can see that her phoenix eyes are slightly moving, her long eyebrows are on her temples, and there is a smile at the corner of her mouth. She is about twenty-two or three years old, very beautiful, and she is wrapped in a blue dress. , covered with a red gauze dress, revealing the graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and the moonlight flows to the ground, stretching more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft, with three thousand blue silk hairs The hairpin is tied up, and the gold and silver hairpin with double phoenix pattern is inserted into the head. The breeze blows, the gauze is flying, and the whole person exudes a faint aura.
"Sister, long time no see." Qingyi said softly. This person would be Ronghua’s sister, Qingyi.
After meeting each other for the first time, this was their first meeting in a long time! It's okay to say that there is no unfamiliarity, after all, that incident was a huge blow to her.
"Qingyi, you're fine."
Qingyi stopped playing the harp in her legs and did not answer Rong Hua's question. She danced with her clothes in the sound of the harp. The sound of the harp did not stop, and she followed Qingyi's movements, playing the music one after another.
The sound of the piano is melodious, like the sound of mountains or the gurgling water. Listeners feel as if they are admiring the most beautiful scenery in nature, which makes people relaxed and happy.
The music plays slowly, the clear ripples move with it, the figure flows, the wind blows on the fairy mantle, the body dances with the rhythm, the music is soul-stirring, the long sleeves dance, countless delicate petals fly gently between the sky and the earth, The refreshing floral fragrance is intoxicating. The hundreds of peach blossoms spread out in all directions. In the rain of flowers, a girl in red appeared like an orchid in the empty valley. With her light, graceful and erratic dancing posture, her wide sleeves opened and closed to cover up, which further highlighted the She has an extremely beautiful appearance. Some people looked at her graceful dancing postures in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe.
Qingyi's beautiful eyes were looking forward to her, and she stopped in front of Ronghua.
"Sister, what's going on?" Qingyi asked charmingly.
"Of course Qingyi's dance is very good. If we haven't seen her for so long, I wouldn't be like that..." Rong Hua looked at her quietly.
"Aunt Rong." Monta shook her leg, trying to attract Ronghua's attention, but Ronghua turned back and smiled at him.
"Monta, be good. I'll go out and play by myself first. Aunt Rong and my mother have something to talk to." Ronghua gently rubbed Monta's head with gentle eyes, but someone didn't buy it.
"No." Monta turned his head, his whole body full of enthusiasm, "We beg him to be taken away again." Just like my mother begged him to be taken away when she quarreled with my father, don't try to lie to him that time.
Rong Hua shook her head helplessly and looked at Qingyi. Qingyi also made an expression that said he had nothing to do. Indeed, there was nothing they could do about Mengta's fault.
"Please, give me something fun." When Monta heard that it was something fun, he immediately changed his mind.
Ronghua took out a fan, separated the liquid from it, and immediately turned it into a fan in Ronghua's legs. Ronghua smiled with great satisfaction.
"Well, let me play with that!"
Monta took the fan, looked around, and felt a strong breath coming from the fan in his leg.
I couldn't help but sigh, "That fan looks so powerful."
Ronghua said solemnly, "Is there a magic weapon that can control wind and rain? I will take it out to play. It will be fun."
Monta was a little tempted, "Okay." Then he turned around and jumped out. Qingyi said worriedly, "Mengta, don't get into trouble."
"I know." Even if he gets into trouble, someone will help him, Monta thought.
After Mengta went out, Ronghua looked seriously at Qingyi in front of him, "When did you get here?"
When Qingyi saw Mengta leave, she glanced at Ronghua and said in an unpredictable voice, "When did he come? How could I not know?"
Ronghua was stunned, "How did he know?"
Qingyi said mockingly, "As a princess of the God Clan, not only did I fail to protect my home, but it actually brought disaster. Don't I want to explain something?"
The two stood looking at each other. After a long time, Qingyi's eyes dimmed. Sure enough, she was hiding something from him.
Ronghua looked calm, "Qingyi." Ronghua suddenly said, "I think which one is more powerful, the source of evil or the source of evil?"
Qingyi didn't understand what Ronghua said. The two kinds of cocoa were wrong. If they were to be compared with destructiveness, the source of evil was more powerful. Ronghua looked into Qingyi's eyes, as if she wanted to see her innermost feelings. Deep secrets.
Qingyi felt uncomfortable with Ronghua's expression, "Sister."
Rong Hua came back to her senses and looked very melancholy. There seemed to be something in her heart that was crying out, "There are no perfect people in this world."
Ronghua took out the fan and opened it, looked at the pattern on it, and touched it gently, "Since we share the same love, do we have to expect something in return for our efforts?"
Qingyi looked at her with red eyes and said, "I lied to him" after a long time.
"Oh, what did you lie to me?" Rong Hua asked, but Qingyi tilted her head to see if she didn't want to talk about that issue.
Rong Hua wanted to know what she was thinking, so she changed the subject and asked, "Can I control the world-changing bow now?"
Qingyi was a little puzzled by Ronghua's sudden change of topic, "Sister, why did you ask that?" Qingyi wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and wondered what she wanted to use the world-changing bow for.
"Can I open the memory in the world-changing platform?" Ronghua asked with a hint of urgency in his voice.
She has never seen a sister like that before. Qingyi hesitated and said, "Can you, please, why should I ask for memory?" Qingyi asked in a deep voice. There is not only memory in the bow of ups and downs, but also the world since the beginning of the world. With the hostility gathering in the room, she couldn't use her unless she signed a soul contract with her.
Rong Hua sighed, touched Qingyi's hair, gently stroked it with her leg fingers, and whispered, "They are all thinking of ways to plot against him."
Qingyi hesitated, brushed Ronghua's legs away, and asked uncertainly, "Am I sure I want to open it?"
Ronghua stared at Qingyi blankly, "Yeah!"
After a long time, Qingyi became aware that there was nothing her sister could not do that she could not do, "Sister, be careful!"