Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 329 Zhaoxue, I am so afraid (please subscribe)

But no matter what, they all felt that this person was doomed. After all, Feng Xi'an hated lowly things the most, not to mention such filthy human beings.

"Send him to the courtyard where the debris is placed in the clan to ensure that he is safe.

"This...."

The dark guard was a little hesitant after hearing this, but he suppressed the question under Fengxi An's sharp gaze.

Seeing them drag Song Hongli away, Feng Xi'an used Spirit Power to clean up the entire Great Hall.

Song Hongli was sent back again inexplicably. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Zhaoxue and Luo Qingzhi who were anxious, and hurriedly rushed into Su Zhaoxue's arms.

He was so afraid that Zhaoxue would disappear. When he woke up, he didn't see Zhaoxue. She felt that the important things in her heart were gone. Although Song Hongli is stupid, she has never forgotten who is the one who cares about her the most.

"Zhaoxue, I'm so scared. There was a very fierce, very fierce woman just now. She scolded me and called a strange person. I'll arrest you. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again."

Song Hongli cried and said, holding Su Zhaoxue tightly.

They didn't understand what happened. When they went back to the room and saw that Song Hongli was missing, Su Zhaoxue's heart was in her throat.

"Master, it's okay, I'm by your side, don't be afraid. 35

Su Zhaoxue carried Song Hongli back to the room and looked at their backs, Chu Dai and Luo Qingzhi were speechless.

"Miss Luo, it should be.

"Well, it's more tricky."

Before marrying the Dragon Clan, the busiest person in the Phoenix Clan was Feng Qianyue.

As the princess of the Phoenix clan, she not only has to share those trivial matters for Feng Qingming, but also has to make sure that she has to make time for cultivation every day. .

This would finally be free, and Feng Qianyue rarely had a leisurely mood. She warmed a pot of sake from the Phoenix family and drank it lightly next to her. With a wave of her sleeves, a long qin appeared in front of the table.

There are many people in Feng Qianyue. Even though she has always focused on cultivation, she has also done a lot of research on rhythm.

She lightly picked the strings with her fingertips, closed her eyes, and played slowly.

It's just that this song is just halfway through, but there is an inexplicable flute to join it.

The flute sound was melodious and melodious, as if it came from a long distance, but it was obviously playing in an ensemble with him.

It was just a test at first, but after he didn't stop, he joined it openly and played with it.

What Feng Qianyue played was originally composed by herself, and she also believed that no one would have heard this song and spread it out, but this flute sound was unexpectedly able to be easily integrated into it.

At the beginning, the tune was gentle and gentle, like a quietly flowing stream, but in the middle, Feng Qianyue suddenly changed its tune, abandoning all the previous gentleness and turning it into a majestic tune.

But unexpectedly, the flute sound became sharp.

It quickly merged with the sound of her own piano, which made Feng Qianyue surprised and admired.

The sound of the piano and the flute were mixed together, and Feng Qianyue gradually got used to the sound of the flute.

She didn't know how long she had been playing, but when she came back to her senses, even her hands were reddened by the strings.

Feng Qianyue subconsciously found a ray of Spiritual Sense, she wanted to find out who this person was playing with her, but suddenly, there were already white figures around her, she looked up, she never expected, It was Luo Qingzhi who came looking for it.

There was some sweat on her forehead, she was holding a jade flute in her hand, and her face was full of astonishment.

I am afraid that none of them thought that the musicians who played with them for nearly an hour were actually each other.

"Mother, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that we could meet like this. Should it be fate, or God's own arrangement? 35

Luo Qingzhi said with a smile, but she was very excited.

She just couldn't sleep, so she was going to play a tune in the courtyard, but she didn't expect to encounter such a moving piano sound, so she couldn't help but sing together.

When the ensemble ended, she was also curious, in this Phoenix clan full of hypocrisy, who could play such a beautiful piano sound, came over and saw that it was her own mother.

Luo Qingzhi was both surprised and happy, she was worried that she would not be able to ask Feng Qianyue's bedroom, and it would have taken no effort.

"It's just a piece of music, how come it's fate... 35

Feng Qianyue glanced at Luo Qingzhi, didn't say anything, got up and put away the piano, seeing that she was about to go back, Luo Qingzhi hurriedly stepped forward and followed her.

"Mother, is this your bedroom? Maybe I can go in and take a look? Since the Phoenix clan was called, we didn't dare to walk around for a while, so we had to stay in that dilapidated courtyard. It's hard to come here once, and let me How about a look?

Luo Qingzhi deliberately said it very pitifully, like a countryman who rarely came to Beijing once.

In fact, it's not that she wants to see how luxurious the Phoenix family is, but that she just wants to see Feng Qianyue's room. As for other Phoenix family's rooms, even if she is invited to see it, she is not very interested.

Feng Qianyue didn't see Luo Qingzhi's thoughts, she only thought that she really wanted to visit the Phoenix family, and her own bedroom had no secrets, so she did not refuse to take her there.

But Feng Qianyue herself had never noticed that she was less and less alienated from Luo Qingzhi, and on the other hand, she was more tolerant.

Luo Qingzhi secretly snickered and followed Feng Qianyue all the way into her bedroom, but she found out that the so-called bedroom was not as luxurious as she imagined.

In Luo Qingzhi's heart, she thought that a person of Feng Qianyue's status would have a luxurious bedroom.

But in that huge palace, except for a bed, some books, and a huge bath, there is nothing else in 5.3.

"Mother, what do you usually do in this room?"

Luo Qingzhi circled around and felt that the house didn't feel at home at all, and Feng Qianyue's loneliness may have come from a little bit of breeding.

"cultivation, bathing."

Feng Qianyue didn't see the curiosity in Luo Qingzhi's eyes, she picked up a book and read it.

But Luo Qingzhi felt that her daily life was too boring. If things went on like this, Su Zhaoxue would have gone crazy.

"Mother, your room is too boring, I have some gadgets here, and I have some fun.

Luo Qingzhi said, and took out a wind chime from the storage ring.

This is what she usually does in her spare time. The style of the wind chimes is very ordinary, but the poems on it are all carved by herself.