The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2521: Who are you (1)

"The broken clouds are soaked, and they are a bit unprepared for a reason. The sky is blue, like his eyes. Ningxiang wins the wine, and the peach is waiting as expected ..."

Veiled curtain, dancing to the music.

The red light hangs high and the fragrance is lingering.

Qi Xia is lying on the chaise couch, and the white jade bone fan shakes lightly in his hand. He squints his eyes, watching the singer in a red dress singing quietly on the stage, and the dancing girl twists her graceful figure beside him. Waving the veil.

Qinle Square, the most famous Long Square in the Empire of Longxuan Empire, belongs to the industry owned by Kirin Aristocratic Family. As the most promising heir of Kirin Aristocratic Family, Qixia has not been here much, and I do n’t know today How come I suddenly came here and listened quietly.

"Three young people." The principal of Qin Lefang waited respectfully.

"That song sings well, Qi Le, your eyes are good." Qi Xia's eyes fell on that red singer, sitting alone at the table, stroking the strings with her fingertips, wearing a piece of red The veil covers her face, her eyes are lowered, as if the disturbances in this music venue have nothing to do with her, she just sings her song alone.

"Thank you for your praise." Qi Le smiled.

"Looking at her young age, why did she cover up her appearance?" Qi Xia's rare interest in women in the music square, Kirin Aristocratic Family's music square is different from other music squares, this is just a place to listen to songs and dance, The guests will not have direct contact with the singers and dancers here. If anyone has the courage to move their hands here, the people of Kirin Aristocratic Family will not be polite.

"I don't know. The girl came with a veil when I came. I asked a few times, but she didn't want to say more. I listened to her very well, so I followed her. Wondering, should I ask again? "Qi Le said with a smile.

Qi Xia waved his hand. He just asked and didn't mean anything.

Singer, the sound is good.

In the next few days, Qi Xia often went to sit in the music hall. Whenever he came, he could always hear the song of the singer, and whenever he came, the singer was always wearing a veil. , Holding the piano sitting in the most inconspicuous place of the music hall, humming softly with lowered eyebrows, as if no one else in this music hall, always alone.

Qi Xia has never seen the face of Ge Ji, nor has she actually looked at her, but just listened to her voice and listened to her songs.

Strange to say, Qi Xia always felt that his mental state was very bad in the past few days. He spent a few days, but his consciousness was a bit fuzzy. He couldn't remember what he was busy on, and he couldn't remember. Why does he go to the music workshop every day? The only thing he remembers is the voice of the singer.

It seems that only her singing can make his consciousness sober.

Qixia always felt that he had forgotten something, or ignored something.

On this day, Qi Xia again arrived at the Music Hall, and the night already came. He was a little later than usual, and there was no singer in the Music Hall.

Xu is bored. Qi Xia walks in the backyard of Lefang.

When he walked to the garden, he heard the trembling sound of the piano, and went away looking for the sound. In the moonlight, he saw the singer sitting in the flowers and looking down at the piano.

The red flower is printed on her red dress, which is particularly striking in the moonlight.

Qi Xia walked slowly.

The sound of footsteps caught Ge Ji's attention. She looked up quietly and looked at the source of the sound.

In the moonlight, Qi Xia and her eyes are opposite.

That's clear and calm eyes.