Chapter 481 I'm Waiting For You To Depend On Each Other

Shen Ningbi's pipa sound was interrupted, she wasn't angry at all, looking at her calm appearance, Feng Qianwei had an ominous premonition.

"What is this woman trying to do?"

Who is her target?

Knowing that her true identity was that evil spirit's apprentice, Feng Qianwei had a completely different view of her.

In the past, she was just a scheming girl who climbed the dragon and the phoenix, but now she is a crazy woman.

What does she mean by playing this lute?

"Good! Playing really well! Rewards!"

The Emperor of Ziyun Kingdom came back to his senses from the song and said immediately.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Shen Ningbi saluted, accepted the reward, stepped aside, and sat back on the seat.

"Who else wants to try it? If no one can make the ancient fan appear, then I will order this fan to be taken back into the treasury."

The Emperor of Ziyun Kingdom said.

"I come!"

When Feng Qianwei heard this, she immediately spoke.

If he really let him take away this ancient fan, it would be bad.

"Qianwei also wants to try it, so let's go!"

The Emperor Ziyun Kingdom's tone was very gentle, and he worked hard to satisfy Yun Liangze.

"She wants to go too, so I think she's going to be ashamed too!"

The eighth princess said in a low voice, but she didn't dare to be too loud.

But her words were still heard by many people.

"Liangze, do you have any musical instruments?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"There is a qin, the Tianlong magic qin that my mother gave me. My mother said that this is a dowry gift. I can give it to someone I like in the future. Do you want to borrow it?"

Yun Liangze asked, that his mother played the piano very nicely. He liked listening to his mother play the piano the most when he was a child.

"No, no! I don't borrow it."

Feng Qianwei hurriedly shook her head, but what if there was no piano?

She looked at Yun Liangze's gaze that was expecting her to borrow the piano, and immediately turned her head away.

She didn't want to pay herself for borrowing a piano.

"Forget it, since the peacock wants to listen to that tune, I can sing the same."

She walked to the ancient fan, opened her red lips, and slowly sang a beautiful song like the sound of nature.

Although it is just humming softly without any lyrics, the tune is long and long, revealing the charm of ancient and long time, making people seem to return to a long, long time ago.

Her singing is clean and sweet, like a light rain that washes away the prosperity, and the mountain wind blows away the mist. It is like the spring sun encounters the glistening stream, like the dead branches encountering the vines and vines, like the cool night encounters the bright moonlight, like the white snow encounters the smoky wind and warm.

When everyone listened to the song, the entire spiritual sea seemed to be washed.

"Crack!"

There seems to be a sound of the seal breaking, resounding.

The ancient fan opened even more on its own, and the peacock carved in the ancient fan turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, and then appeared in front of everyone.

It unfolded its splendid tail feathers in mid-air, and then danced lightly, the scene was breathtakingly beautiful.

Feng Qianwei looked at the dancing peacock, as if another picture came into her mind.

It was an incomparably handsome man, holding a feather yarn in his hand, dancing in Lingbo.

The lake was full of purple lotus flowers, and he was dressed in blue, as fresh as rain.

He looked over with dignified eyes, and there were gentle words in his eyes.

"The lake is waiting for the wind and ripples. I'm waiting for you, and we will always depend on each other."

That sentence, as if separated by time, went straight to the depths of the soul.

Feng Qianwei looked at him and seemed to see him alone, waiting for countless years.

Guarding the old world, until eternity.