It cried and danced on top of ningmengyao's head. Then it fell on ningmengyao's shoulder and pecked ningmengyao's cheek with its sharp mouth.

  Ningmengyao's face with a thick smile: "go back."

  The lark looked at Ning Mengyao for a long time and finally flew away.

  With the lark's departure, people finally came back to God. Nangong Che's eyes were full of heat when he saw Ning Mengyao.

  Even if the woman is someone else's wife, he wants to grab her.

  In this way, he will probably act no matter who he is, right?

  Feng Shuo takes a deep look at Ning Mengyao and turns his head. His eyes are full of light that people don't understand.

  "Mengyao, you are powerful enough. How did you do it?" Xiao Qitian's eyes were shining at Ning Mengyao in front of him. His eyes were burning, which made Qiao Tianchang on the edge dislike him very much.

  Reach out to push people away directly, Qiao Tianchang said distastefully: "you stay away from my daughter-in-law."

  "Tianchang, we are brothers. I'm just curious. Do you understand?" Xiao Qitian looks at Qiao Tianchang very depressed. He doesn't do anything? Why is this guy so disgusted with himself.

  After that, there are many thousands of people come out to perform, but no one dares to play the piano again. Under the glory of ningmengyao, who dares to play the piano at this time to insult him?

  But when Wei Kexin came, she still played the piano, not to provoke ningmengyao, but to let ningmengyao point her out.

  Ningmengyao listens to Wei Kexin's piano sound, which is full of hope and helplessness for life, and expresses her mood incisively and vividly.

  "Madame general would like you to give me some advice." Wei Kexin looks at ningmengyao sincerely. No one thinks that she is provocative, but she just wants ningmengyao to point her out.

  Ningmengyao takes a look at Wei Kexin, and has more favorable feelings for her than Wei Zixin: "your skill in piano is better than that of ordinary people, listen to the voice of all things and integrate into it." Ningmengyao only said so much and then he stopped talking.

  Wei Kexin murmurs Ning Mengyao's words in a low voice, with confusion in her eyes, and then becomes clear and open-minded. She understands that Ning Mengyao's meaning is to tell her not to be bound in the face of her own heart. Only in this way can a better tune pop up.

  "Thank you, madam." Wei Kexin's sincere thanks.

  Wei Zixin looks at Wei Kexin gloomily: "hypocrisy."

  Wei Kexin doesn't want to worry about Wei Zixin now. He just goes back to his place.

  After the golden performance of all the families, nangongche suddenly stood up: "when Emperor Xiao came here, his father said that he hoped to marry with Xiao state for a hundred years."

  "Oh?" Xiao Qifeng's eyes narrowed slightly. Did he come? "I don't know which childe the princess has taken a fancy to," said Nangong Yue, who was beside her

  Nangong Yue looks at Qiao Tianchang: "my princess has a crush on general Qiao."

  This words sound just fell, the present person momentarily silent, looked at a face peaceful Qiao Tianchang, also looked at the Nangong month which did not know what was thinking, the heart pulls out the cool to pull out the cool.

  Although general Joe didn't do anything, the air conditioner on him was not joking. It was a life-threatening existence.

  Ningmengyao's eyes narrowed slightly at nangongyue: "the princess in the neighboring country liked to have a husband."

  "It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines." Nangong moon light mouth, not the irony of Ning Mengyao in the eyes.

  However, Ning Mengyao turned to look at Qiao Tianchang and said, "Tianchang, do you think so?"

  Qiao Tianchang glared at Ning Mengyao: "nonsense, there will only be one hostess in the general's mansion. No one else will enter except you, and no one will die."

  Ningmengyao is satisfied, but nangongyue frowns. There are so many people present. She really only values Qiao Tianchang. This man is a good man for her.

  "Madame is too jealous."

  "So what, my wife's husband doesn't care." Ning Mengyao looks at Nangong moon with a smile.

  Nangongyue looks at ningmengyao and wants to say something, but he is interrupted by fengshuo on the side: "when did the royal family of lingguo lose their dignity?"

  "Fengshuo, your best idea is your words." Nangong Che's face was cold, and he looked at the wind.