Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 390: Weird kisses

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Everyone present was stunned, even Lexuan Emperor stood up!

Others want to applaud loudly, but also afraid to shock her dance, her lute. One by one, he held his breath like wood-plastic tyres.

In the hall, there was a musician who was specially accompanied by dancers. When Ning Xuemo started to dance, those musicians were eager to try and play the instrument at hand to match her lute.

But everyone just glared when I heard it!

This is nature, any music sounds blasphemy against it.

The musicians dare not act lightly, just remember the tune desperately, and prepare to practice secretly when they return.

Han Shanyue sat there, his eyes fixed on Ning Xuemo's body, his fingers clenched the jade cup, his fingertips were slightly white, and it was unknown.

"Ding Ding 咚咚 ..." There was a sudden sound of Guqin outside the window, but two or three times, I followed the sound of Ning Xuemo's pipa ...

Everybody was a little angry at first, and some people were angered, but they didn't know the height of the earth, but they dared to meet the sound of the sound of heaven, but they were not attracted by the sound of the piano.

There are not a few people who know the rhythm, and there are many who can play the piano. A few are even Guqin masters.

But now I heard the sudden sound of the piano, but suddenly there was an urge to go home and hit the piano!

Compared to the sound of this guqin, the guqin they played can be said to be sawing wood!

The sound of the pipa and the guqin jingle are surprisingly harmonious. If Ning Xuemo's pipa sound is a spring breeze, then the guqin sound is the flower that blooms slowly in the spring breeze.

The spring breeze is blowing and the flowers are in full bloom.

This is the real nature, the real mood.

Everyone forgot to blame who played the piano sound for a while, they all listened to it, and looked at it like a fan.

I only feel that this song should only exist in the sky. How many times have I heard it? I only wish this piano, this lute, this dance, never stop.

The music has been going on, and Ning Xuemo danced as if she didn't know how tired she was.

The expression on her face seemed to be enchanted, but her heart began to bitter.

She had already skipped to the last quarter before the piano sounded. Just hop on for another half a minute and it will end perfectly.

But with the sound of the piano, her feet seemed to be controlled by others, and the body made various complicated dance poses, and the pipa sound began to follow the tune of Guqin. Gently twirling and slowly picking her fingertips, her fingertips were walking upstream of the lute, her fingertips started to bleed, but she was like wearing the witch's red dance shoes, and she couldn't stop!

The sound of Guqin changed from the original spring flowers to the iron horse Jinge, such as the silver bottle breaks, and the endless fall and fall, as if seeing the betrayal of a lover on the battlefield, turning to the arms of the enemy, sadness, desolation, and injustice ... ...

A variety of negative emotions are coming!

People present were starting to twitch, some were bare-chested, some were angry and rushed to the crown ...

Obviously, they are completely controlled by the sound of the piano!

And Ning Xuemo's cheeky face started to turn white, and the blood on her chest began to surge ... She wanted to stop, but she couldn't do it anyway!

Suddenly there was a cold wind around her, and her body had fallen into a embrace, her dance steps were forced to stop.

Then her hands stretched out from behind her, and the pipa in her arms was ringed by those hands, oh! Huh! Huh! Pop!

Three sounds of thunder that rolled across the sky immediately disrupted the tune of Guqin.