Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 391: The sudden sound of the piano

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The guqin sounded, and the tune turned again immediately, but this time the pipa sound no longer followed it, but several sounds in succession, like a heavy rain falling from the sky, the sadness and sorrow that Guqin created Qi is extinguished in one fell swoop ...

The embrace behind was slightly warm, with a faint scent of fragrance, and Qin entered Ning Xuemo's nose. She was stiff, half awake, and the mind that was almost controlled by the sound of the piano also pulled back.

She is very familiar with this fragrance. When her face changes, she wants to struggle subconsciously: "You ..."

"Be obedient!" As soon as Han Shanyue's arm was tightened, Ning Xuemo's body fell completely into his arms.

He didn't know which acupuncture point on her, which made her unable to move instantly.

His breath is just above his head, his arms are around her, his fingers are constantly passing over the lute.

The sound of lute's lute is flowing from his fingertips, and the tune is also very good. The outside piano sound is interrupted several times by his lute, and is slightly scattered.

Ning Xuemo's heart moved. Is this Mr. Han Shanyue fighting with the piano player outside?

But, must Mao hold her in his arms and shoot?

She is happy to give him the pipa at this time!

People who play the piano outside are obviously not easy to mess with. The tunes have changed again and again, the north wind roars in the winter. The north wind rolls up the white grass.

The people who were about to wake up from the music immediately stepped into the ice cellar like a foot, and shivered.

Ning Xuemo also took a nap and wanted to dance.

Suddenly, two **** of cotton were tucked into my ears, and the sound of the piano outside suddenly became much smaller.

"Conservative Yuan Yi, don't want to think about it, don't be sad or happy ..." A voice sounded from her mind.

This is a cultivating formula. Ning Xuemo faintly feels that this scene seems familiar, as if when it was experienced.

Naturally, this time is not her time of thought, she just closed her eyes slightly in his arms to adjust her breath.

I don't know why. She is clearly annoyed by the person behind her, but in his arms she can quickly settle and regulate the whole body and blood.

Han Shanyue embraced the beauty, and her face was still indifferent, but white light began to come out in her hands, dialing on the lute string.

With the sound of the lute, it seems that the lingering cold is forcibly dispelled by the spring, and the earth is stained with green and frozen.

The pipa in Ning Xuemo's arms is used by court musicians. Although it is also top quality, it is an ordinary instrument after all.

Once the Han Shanyue Nianli is infused, the ordinary lute string can't bear shaking immediately.

"Bang!" A string broke! The lute sound stopped suddenly!

The sound of the outside piano catching this gap immediately became loud again.

People had just felt the warm spring in the sound of the lute, but now they are brought to the hot summer by the sound of the piano. Everyone feels that the surrounding air is burning and burning.

One after another began to sweat heavily, and some people could not help but started to undress, and some were even anxious to directly open their shirts ...

Damn!

Han Shanyue's eyebrows peaked, and her fingers pressed back on the lute strings, and she only used the remaining strings to play beautiful notes.

This time, instead of facing the piano outside, he played the tune of mountains and rivers.

The water is flowing, the mountain breeze blows, and the white clouds float and hover above the peak.

Everyone felt refreshed, and finally took off.