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Nine Heavens Ring?Qu Liuzhang was stunned for a while, obviously not understanding, what followed was uncontrollable anger gushing up, "Why, don't you want to play another song at this time?" There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't save you to listen to you playing the piano." His voice suddenly became cold, and Qu Liushang felt that her patience had been worn to the limit.

"No——" Zhuo Qinglian shook her head gently with a slightly hoarse voice, and met Shang Qu Liushang's sullen eyes, "There is something you want to know inside."

"Boom—" a sound made everyone look sideways.

Qu Liushang slapped the rattan chair beside Zhuo Qinglian, and the rustling sawdust scattered Qu Liushang and Zhuo Qinglian, "You'd better give me a convincing reason."

"Xian'er, your hand—" Qu Liushang lightly frowned and glanced at the cracked wound, then moved his eyes away to the side, "Feng Qing, go and fetch the Nine Heavens Ring".

The qin player is love; the qin player is forbidden.

The misty spring breeze is thin, and the sound is ringing around.The new Yan language of the curtain, and the old dragon of Canghai.Zhuo Qinglian lightly stroked the few lines of small words inscribed on the feet of the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin on her knees with both hands, her eyes and brows were filled with uncontrollable joy, "Xianer, do you still remember when you gave me this piano?" What did you say?"

"The past is over, I've forgotten it a long time ago, it's boring to talk about, why bring it up", Qu Liushang snorted coldly and opened his eyes.Zhuo Qinglian's fingers resting on the strings trembled slightly, and the sudden and chaotic sound of the piano, Zhuo Qinglian lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, with bitterness in his chest, "Yes, the past is over, it's boring to talk about it. Then listen to me again." Is it okay to play the last song?"

Without waiting for Qu Liushang's consent, the qin has been placed on the qin table, the right hand plucks the strings to produce sound, and the left hand presses the strings to pick up the sound. Forced to swallow back.He glanced at Zhuo Qinglian angrily, this woman is really courageous.

Jiuxiaohuanpei is an ancient Fuxi qin. The qin is made of phoenix trees and fir wood as the bottom. The pure antler gray body appears in the smooth satin pattern. As far as the eye can see, there is a thin piece of paulownia wood joint in the middle of the right side. Fu Shuhua made the body of the qin After evaluating it, I can't help but secretly marvel at it. The nayin inside the belly of the piano is slightly raised, and the arc is soft and well-proportioned. It is indeed a unique existence.Back then, he was able to find this piano and give it to Zhuo Qinglian, thinking that it took a lot of thought to come to Qu Liushang.Quietly looking at Zhuo Qinglian with a calm expression, Aunt Zhuo, what is your intention this time.

Zhuo Qinglian refers to the light wind, and the melody is light and clear, like a bell in the wind. It lingers freely and lightly around the fingertips, making the listener feel happy involuntarily. The most ethereal dream in time, the hazy figure accompanied by the distant piano sound.Joy comes from the heart, what makes the person who plays the piano bloom such tender and lingering thoughts.

The melody that follows has changed from fresh and long to clear and sonorous, like knocking on a jade chime, the sound is urgent and eager like a sudden rain, the feeling of imminence makes people hold their breath unconsciously, the oppression of the imminent rain Sensation hit me head-on, and there was a dangerous tension hidden in the sound of the piano.Hearing the dark and gloomy tune, Qu Liushang's heart sank, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips to look at Zhuo Qinglian who had been forgotten by both of us without saying a word.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the style was sharp and slender, with firm determination and despair in the loose sound. At that time, there followed an extremely soft and erratic comforting voice, sad but not hurt, resentful but not angry, gentle and honest, tolerant, lonely and helpless, like a thousand words but hesitant to say, just now The pain caused by the middle part of the song was healed like a miracle, and the elegance and indifference flowed slowly in the heart, but for some reason there was a touch of heartbreaking warmth.

After the first piece, everyone was immersed in this qin piece that Zhuo Qinglian loved, and they hadn't come back to their senses. Concern can make you brave, you can get rid of the world, you can understand ghosts and gods, and you are good at this qin. Shanger, do you understand?" Zhuo Qinglian silently retracted his hands resting on the surface of the qin into his sleeves, lowered his eyes and asked softly road.

He gritted his silver teeth suddenly in a trance, "Enough, Zhuo Qinglian, I saved your life, I took the piano you wanted, and I listened to the music you played. Now, what I want " Stretching out his hand, Meifeng locked his eyes tightly and stared at the silent Zhuo Qinglian, Qu Liushang's complexion was extremely unsightly, and something seemed to be flowing away from his heart after so much consumption.

"Heh~~ What do you want, what?" Zhuo Qinglian, who had been immersed in her own world without knowing what she was thinking, seemed to finally wake up, raised her eyes and smiled lightly at Qu Liushang, her smile was bright and lively, elegant and graceful , like the ink and wash Tsinghua University suddenly bursting into youth, smiling all over the city...

Time stands still.After the afterglow faded away, the dimming light shrouded the Han Ou on the window sill, which was regarded as a treasure.The plain white petals began to slowly and shyly spit out fragrance, only it is still truly recording the passage of time.

"Uh-huh..." A slightly painful muffled groan broke the stiff and breath-stopping atmosphere.

The body was caught off guard against the cold wall, and what she met was a pair of eyes full of hatred, but she couldn't get any closer because of the arm that stuck her neck. Zhuo Qinglian felt that what was left of her Countless lives are passing bit by bit between the fingers of Qu Liushang.Without struggling or resisting, Zhuo Qinglian just quietly closed her eyes and let Qu Liushang cut off all her thoughts.Well, this wall really doesn't have the warmth of Shang'er's embrace.

Everyone who was watching dumbfounded was at a loss by the tense scene in front of them. Where is the evidence that they agreed on?Fu Shuhua frowned, staring at Zhuo Qinglian with a peaceful face, biting his lower lip lightly.

"Let go of her", Duan Xiaolou's voice was full of eager anger and was about to step forward to rescue Zhuo Qinglian, but the fingers holding Sister Fu suddenly grabbed her, looking at Duan Xiaolou who was puzzled and anxious. Lou, Fu Shuhua shook his head firmly.Frowning, Duan Xiaolou was about to chatter, but Fu Shuhua touched the corner of Duan Xiaolou's mouth first, "Trust me".

Duan Xiaolou unconsciously licked the corner of his lower lip from the numbness of his fingertips, blinked, looked at Zhuo Qinglian in Qu Liushang's hand, and looked at Fu Shuhua with a serious expression again, after thinking about it, he finally held back .It doesn't matter, as long as it is not irretrievable at the last moment, I am still sure to save Zhuo Qinglian.Fu Shuhua gave Duan Xiaolou an approving look as if rewarding him, and his gaze focused on the hand that was holding Zhuo Qinglian's neck again.

The faint cruelty in the depths of Zhuo Qinglian's smile just now kept appearing in his mind.Fu Shuhua's eyes became deeper and deeper, Aunt Zhuo, are you sure?

"Zhuo Qinglian, do you really think that I dare not kill you?" At this moment, Qu Liushang is like the evil ghost Shura who incarnated from the depths of hell, and his blood-colored eyes are locked on the woman with a peaceful face below him. Why? After provoking himself again and again, he still looks so obedient and harmless.

Obviously I can't bear it anymore, do you still want to force yourself to be calm? Please, why don't you ask me, as long as you speak.The fingers suddenly became heavier, and I felt Zhuo Qinglian's body trembling obviously, only the pair of curly eyelashes were still trembling on the pale face, the dark eyes surged in the curved glasses, and there was an almost imperceptible lightness in the fingers pinching the throat Trembling, as long as I exert a little more force, the people under me will disappear from the fragrance.

A low growl came out of his throat, his fingers retreated from the fragile throat, Qu Liushang frantically flung off his sleeves, and the whole person kicked and dragged furiously on the spot.Qu Liushang was angry, very angry, but at a loss as to what to do.But as far as she could see, all the furnishings in the house were destroyed, and the last pen holder was smashed. Qu Liushang stood on the spot like a lonely and sad little animal in the desert, wheezing and panting heavily, falling into the magic barrier. Qu Liuzhang's eyes suddenly brightened, and he focused his internal energy on his left hand and slapped his right arm hard, "click~~" the arm snapped off and hung limply on the side of the body.

Breaking free from the restraint of the curved cup, Zhuo Qinglian's body slid down the wall softly, "...cough cough...cough cough cough..." A messy cough was choked out from the bottom of the throat, and the hot feeling filled the throat, fresh Air poured into the mouth, Zhuo Qinglian stroked his heart, panting softly.

Qu Liushang, who had his back to everyone, could only see the violent ups and downs of her shoulders, but never heard a word of the pain from her broken arm.Turning around silently and walking in front of Zhuo Qinglian, Qu Liushang seemed to be in a trance, with a distant tone, "I'll ask you again, where is the evidence?"

"Ahem... your arm", Zhuo Qinglian struggled to stand up, "the last time, evidence?"

Zhuo Qinglian looked at the crooked cup that had lost its sharpness, her heart felt as if the white snow in the twelfth lunar month had turned into spring apricot, with a fresh bitterness, "Changer, why are you bothering?"

"Are you really lying to me? So you're still lying to me." Sadness turned into whispers. Well, Quan is using it as an excuse to delay himself. "In this case, this thing has no value in the world."

The conversation suddenly changed, and Qu Liushang raised his foot and was about to kick Jiuxiao Huanpei. Seeing that the body of the piano was about to fail, Zhuo Qinglian screamed in surprise and jumped up to protect Jiuxiao Huanpei, "Shanger, don't—" , but was kicked in the lower abdomen by Qu Liushang who was too late to stop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the guqin in his arms fell to the side.

The people who had been standing on the sidelines rushed forward in shock when they saw this, Fu Shuhua helped Zhuo Qinglian, who was exhausted physically and mentally, "Aunt Zhuo, are you okay?" Invading the internal organs, and now being severely injured in the abdomen, Zhuo Qinglian's whole body was limp and fell into Fu Shuhua's arms, "...cough cough...qin..." This injury may even have displaced the internal organs, and Fu Shuhua frowned. Looking at Zhuo Qinglian's words, "Ah - this is -"

Just now Jiuxiao Huanpei was hit by the kick and rolled to the side, and a small wooden grid on the side of Qin Zhen came out and scattered at his feet. With Fu Shuhua's exclamation, everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by the dark yellow corner of the small wooden grid.

Qu Liushang stared blankly at the wooden lattice that came out, this is——

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