It should have been a romantic atmosphere, but the Queen Mother of the West sighed slightly in her heart, and suddenly remembered her deal with Xuan Taiji, and suddenly felt a sense of impetuousness in her heart, she pushed the things on the table suddenly, and the goblet suddenly fell to the ground and turned into pieces, which also shattered the romance created by Chen Feng.
She stood up, her expression suddenly turned cold, and the Queen Mother of the West, who was high up and held the power to kill, seemed to have returned to her, which made Chen Feng inexplicably startled, and she didn't know how she offended this woman with a changeable personality.
"Tsing Yi, you......
What's wrong?
Chen Feng asked with some trepidation.
However, the Queen Mother of the West did not speak, but waved her sleeves on the bitter sea, only to see that a huge wave suddenly exploded on the surface of the bitter sea, which made Chen Feng startled in his heart and became vigilant, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this woman has a nervous attack and plans to dismantle him Chen Feng?"
” But it seems that the Queen Mother of the West did not want to see Chen Feng unloading the eight pieces, only to see her orchid pointing a little, in the huge waves of the sky, suddenly appeared a huge lotus pedestal, the Queen Mother of the West's clothes fluttered, behind the two ribbons dragged a long rainbow, fell on the lotus platform, sat down cross-legged and played the piano.
"It's okay, it's just playing the piano."
Chen Feng secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Floating on the lotus pedestal above the bitter sea, the Queen Mother of the West is bowing her head and playing the guqin, her fingers are lightly picked, the sound of the piano is long and slightly sad, the rhythm and rhythm are very slow, and even sometimes, the old half a day will only make a note, but in this one note, it contains countless things.
However, the sound of the piano she played this time did not have the usual sense of joy, but gave Chen Feng a deep sense of loneliness and helplessness, like helplessness, and like rootless duckweed, which made Chen Feng feel a little curious, as the so-called people are like the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano is like people, although it cannot represent all things, but it can represent her state of mind at this moment, why does a woman with such a high cultivation feel lonely and helpless?
The Queen Mother of the West has long hair fluttering, scattered on the guqin, her hands caress the strings, the bitter sea has no waves, like a calm and dark lake, only the sound of the piano depends on each other, the black night, the black sea, the bright moon in the sky, and the boundless loneliness.
Chen Feng looked at Tsing Yi, and suddenly remembered a poem in a certain movie, and suddenly couldn't help but chant softly: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon-shaped single looks at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals." ” With the sound of "Zheng", the hand of the Queen Mother of the West paused, the sound of the piano dissipated, and her mouth muttered: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon looks at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal." ” "I want my Queen Mother of the West to be high, turning her hands over for the clouds and covering your hands for the rain, but she was teased by fate, although this Chen Lang Xiuwei is a little lower, but he is also a wonderful person, he knows so many strange things, and he can read my heart, but it's a pity that the will of God makes people, and he just agreed to the Xuan Taiji, otherwise, he can give his heart to him, that's it, that's it, maybe this is my life, but Xuan Taiji, don't think about getting the complete body of my Queen Mother of the West."
Chen Feng was curious, why Tsing Yi didn't play the piano, and suddenly saw the two streamers on Tsing Yi's body flying towards him, Chen Feng was startled, and immediately dodged one by one, but the streamers of the Queen Mother of the West suddenly rolled up in his body, and then dragged him to the side of the Queen Mother of the West like a zongzi.
"Green ......
Tsing Yi, you ......
What do you want to do?
” Chen Feng's little face was pale and pale, he was still in the wind and snow just now, who would have expected that this woman would do it when she said that she would do it, so that he didn't even have the slightest chance to react.
However, the Queen Mother of the West just looked at him with a pair of intoxicated eyes, and suddenly her hair was flicked, her bun was loose, and the black hair fell down at the roots, only to see her jade arm wave, and the lotus leaf of the lotus platform was retracted inward, wrapping the two of them inside.
"Chen Lang, I only belong to you tonight."
The Queen Mother of the West was half-sideways, and the luxurious neon dress slipped down from her, Chen Feng could only see her exquisite and perfect curves, which suddenly made his blood gush for a while, and he was stunned and thought, "This ......
This woman can't be trying to give herself to that, right?
” "The flat mountain fence leans against the clear sky, and the mountains are in the middle."
"Weeping willows in front of the hand planting hall, don't come to a few spring breezes?"
Chen Feng thinks that he is not a beast, but he will not do the kind of thing that is scolded for him not even being as good as a beast, only to see a closed lotus flower in the sea of suffering, as if it is waiting to be released, waiting for the petals to open, the lotus jade is hanging, the hair is like a willow branch, a coquettish hum, a kick, the golden light in the sea of bitterness shines, illuminating the bitter sea as black as ink.
Fighting several reincarnations in one night, just like the boundless gentleness, Chen Feng hugged the jade body, his eyes were closed, like that baby, falling asleep deeply, and after a while, the Queen Mother of the West got up, put on the neon dress, glanced at Chen Feng, and said to him with the jade lips: "Chen Lang, forget me, forget tonight, forget Tsing Yi, live well in the future, don't go to me, there will never be a woman in Tsing Yi in this world." ” "Tsing Yi ......"
After a night, Chen Feng opened his eyes and woke up, he shouted the name of Tsing Yi, but no one answered, Chen Feng hurriedly looked left and right, and found that he was no longer on the lotus platform in the bitter sea, but lying in Goro's room, covered with a piece of his own clothes.
Chen Feng immediately got up and walked out of the door to look for Tsing Yi everywhere, only to find that Tsing Yi had already disappeared, as if last night was just his one-night spring dream.
But Chen Feng was very sure that he himself was definitely not dreaming, because in the palm of his hand, there was still the fragrance of the green clothes, and at this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Chen Lang, forget me, forget tonight, forget Tsing Yi, live well in the future, don't go to me, there will never be a woman like Tsing Yi in this world."
Chen Feng immediately ran to the shore of the bitter sea, and found that there was only the lonely sea water in the bitter sea, there was no lotus platform, and there was no woman named Tsing Yi.
The romantic thing that Chen Feng created for Tsing Yi last night is still on the shore, and half a bottle of red wine is still on the table, but the goblet has fallen to the ground and broken, as if to prove something to Chen Feng?
"Tsing Yi ......
Girl in Tsing Yi, where are you?
” Chen Feng roared loudly at the sea of bitterness, and his own echo was faintly heard in the distance, and after half a salary, Chen Feng stopped shouting in discouragement, and sat on the ground weakly, looking at the endless sea of bitterness and stunned.