The remnant sun slanted westward, and the fiery red clouds were like the most exquisite silk, decorating the void and bringing the last rays of brilliance to heaven and earth. At this moment, Xinzheng has not yet entered the night, but under the overlook, there are already lights coming out of various places in the city.

At the time of the curfew, there were no more ordinary people walking on the roads in the city, and there were no street vendors, and only the nobles of the office, the secretaries and doctors, and the soldiers patrolling were constantly monitoring everything in the city.

And for Zi Lanxuan, who was about to enter the time of hustle and bustle, the internal area had already been full of charm, and the lilac veil swept the slightest temptation, enveloping the entire place.

In the hall on the first floor, the girls who have long been dressed up are chatting casually, the newly baked tea and fruit snacks are constantly served, the fragrance of aphrodisiac is ignited, and the doors and windows are opened and closed in an orderly manner, maintaining the best state.

However, for the three-story pavilion, it is a different scene, scratching the door, a delicate and elegant wooden room, a trace of fragrance that belongs to the daughter's house spreads.

Stepping on the steps of purple high shoes, holding mellow wine, the delicate purple dress gracefully highlights the figure, and the bare snow-white skin of the younger generations gives people infinite reverie.

Zhou Qing sat quietly in the corner of the room, with the dark black heavy sword placed on his side, and smiled lightly at the purple girl who entered the room.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to listen to Yun Shu's piano sound, although his hands were not precious pianos, but in Yun Shu's hands, it seemed to have a different feeling, and with the method of "Qingjing", the whole room was like the most demure place in the world.

Still wearing a white dress, the long black and beautiful hair is scattered on both sides, the chain of silver light is bundled, and a white orb is in the center of the eyebrows, although it is not big, but it is crystal bright.

The makeup is light, the eyes are soft, accompanied by the breeze outside the window on the side, the hair is messy and the sideburns, the calm eyes look at the qin in front of him, the jade hands are light, and the jade fingers are playing in an orderly manner on the strings, the sound of the piano is soft and high, but it is not abrupt.

Melodious like a spring in the mountains, flowing loudly, from time to time naughtily stirring up waves, touching the stones on the shore, saying hello, whispering, and then continuing to flow forward.

Like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, fluttering its smart wings, rippling under the empty and distant void, the consciousness is immersed in it, riding the wind, and the goshawk is stepping on the feet, free and unparalleled.

"Qingjing" resonates, blends the realm of Yunshu, crosses the perception of one's own body, and for a while, the sound of the piano seems to have entered another layer of realm, between the vast heaven and earth, the goshawk is in the sky, the sound of high singing is endless, and the spiritual sense is one, and it is vertical and horizontal at will.

Gently placing the mellow wine in her hand on the table, hearing the ethereal sound of Yun Shuqin, the purple girl seemed to be stunned for a while, her beautiful eyes flowed, and the purple light flashed in the depths.

He also knelt on the side of the quiet room, immersed in it, and before long, the resentment that had accumulated in the heart of the whole person for more than ten years seemed to have been washed away, as if bathing in a clear spring, and the spirit and spirit were baptized.

The exercises run automatically, the vitality of heaven and earth vibrates, and for a while, there is still a lot of progress in cultivation, the mind is not up, everything is unknown, and the sound of the piano is pure and unparalleled, which is really amazing.

The sound of the piano slowly stopped, everything returned to silence, Zhou Qing opened his eyes, "Qingjing" was not visible, and bowed slightly to Yun Shu, it seems that Yun Shu's piano skills bloomed with a different kind of light with the assistance of "Qingjing".

"Sister Yunshu's piano sound, it is really empty and nostalgic, elegant and leisurely, although I don't know what the rumored "Yangchun White Snow" is, but I think Sister Yunshu is not far from it!"

In the entire spacious and bright quiet room, in addition to Yun Shu, Zhou Qing, and Zinu, there was a third person, who knelt beside Yun Shu's side not far from the desk, and also deeply tasted the sound of the piano, waiting for the sound to dissipate, and the crisp sound swirled.

It was a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a long orange and yellow dress, and a flickering candle of fire was placed on the side of the table, and the silky green silk hung down to her waist, and was set with two pale yellow hair ornaments.

The hair of the temples is urged by the breeze near the window, the eyebrows are gently drawn, the curved eyebrows are dyed with a thick ink, the red lips are lightly pursed, a wisp of red glow emerges, and the face is lightly smiling, and the delicate face adds more charm.

"Sister Langyu laughed, compared to her sister's "Tears in the Sea", Yun Shu is far from enough!"

Hearing this woman's evaluation, Yun Shu's equally delicate face couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, if it wasn't for the blessing of his realm, he couldn't play the mystery of that realm.

The slender palm was placed on the strings, feeling the residual rhythm on it, and smiling brightly at Zhou Qing, in the past few days in Zilanxuan, everything was so beautiful, Sister Zinu was like a real sister, and she took great care of herself.

There is also Sister Langyu, who is also proficient in piano skills, talking to each other casually, and becoming confidants, since the family collapsed, there has been no such feeling for a long time, and all this is brought to him by the child.

"Alright, alright, don't humble each other, in my opinion, you are the best luthiers!"

Lang Yu and Yun Shu's idle words made the purple girl in the other corner of the room purse her lips and smile slightly, hiding a trace of surprise in the depths of her eyes, just now, her cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and it was not as good as her three or five days of cultivation.

And the feeling of immersion in the heart is indeed extraordinary, fascinating, and has a trace of strange power, the realm of this piano sound, that is, Langyu was also able to understand not long ago, a song "Tears in the Sea", enough to make people cry.

"Sister Yun Shu is only thirteen years old this year, and when Sister Yun Shu arrives at the age of making jade, she will definitely have the opportunity to reach the holy hand in the qin."

"Sister Zinu, today it's my turn to go to the Qin Pavilion to play the qin, so I'll leave first!"

With the crisp and pleasant sound in his mouth, he slowly got up in a gorgeous dress and praised Yun Shu again, but then he didn't stay in the room, looking at the time outside the window, night fell, and Zilanxuan's business began.

Nodding at Yun Shu and Zhou Qing, he gently pushed the door and left.

"Although the sound of the piano is good, but the piano is not good, Yun Shu, I will find you a good piano in the future."

Staying in Zilanxuan and constantly stroking the qin, the "Qingjing" in Yun Shu's body runs automatically, and the spiritual realm is rapidly improved, and then it has its own blending resonance, and in the future, he will directly improve his cultivation with the number of years, and he can jump to the peak.

Gently took a jasper wine glass in front of him, which had been poured mellow wine by the purple girl, and when he drank it, he spoke slowly, and it was also a good choice for Yun Shu to be able to integrate into Zilanxuan.

"Your Excellency has made a lot of noise in Xinzheng these days, and the name of the heavy swordsman is very popular!"