
As long as Qin Ruojiu is willing, no matter if he has to die here, he will continue to fight until the end.
Emperor Zhaolie's face looked so cold, his eyes also looked so cold and terrifying. Just as his emotions were about to overflow, he turned to Qin Ruojiu and looked at her with a cold gaze then asked, “Queen, Kasiar asked, are you willing to play the lute for Prince Funing?”
Qin Ruojiu was dumbfounded, she looked at Emperor Zhaolie with a nervous look then looked at Kang Yin who was looking at her with a caring and helpless look.
Kang Yin shook her head slowly as if she was telling him not to leave.
Seeing that, Qin Ruojiu instantly averted his gaze and attempted to bury all that sorrow and bitterness in the depths of his heart. He stood up slowly then turned his head towards the Emperor and smiled, “Because it is a request from Prince Funing, it is also an honor for the servant. Provided Prince Funing does not feel offended and likes it, I will go to show.”
Seeing his smile filled with a hollow and pale sadness that only made Emperor Zhaolie's heart feel like it had been pierced by a knife, why would he agree to it, if he refused, that man would not make it difficult for him either. Emperor Zhaolie simply did not want to let Kang Yin give all her feelings to this woman. She just wanted to let this woman know that she was the one who deserved to be on her back, she was everything to her. Why, why would he not give up on her?
Just when Emperor Zhaolie was still dumbfounded, Qin Ruojiu had already walked all the way to the center of the stage.
Everyone's eyes were on him. She looks like a fragile flower. When the wind blew, the skirt she was wearing was dancing in the wind. Everyone is fascinated with him.
“Antilize the soy sauce ...” Qin Ruojiu spoke softly.
Qin Ruojiu flicked her hair that was strewn across her shoulders. From his clear pupils was the reflection of the cold moonlight. When the wind blew, her dress was slightly raised and her style and posture that was getting ready to play the harp looked as dazzling as a goddess descending from the sky.
The gazes of everyone present in that place were as if hypnotized by the beauty of Qin Ruojiu. Even the gaze of Prince Funing's eyes that had continued to complicate it was festering on him who was in the middle of the stage.
Emperor Zhaolie also looked at him with a look of disbelief. This woman in front of him looked so beautiful and stunning. Even though she was wearing a black veil that covered part of her face, but she could still use her graceful and charismatic style to attract everyone's attention. How good would it be if this woman was Li Qing. Perhaps if Li Qing was not present to be turned on, he would fall in love with this woman, but. This woman would not be able to defeat Li Qing.
Kang Yin also looked at him with a worried look. At the same time, he also showed an obsessed and stunned look. True, she was extremely beautiful, no matter what her stature or style was, she could still make everyone's gazes enamored at her.
Qin Ruojiu had absolutely no idea the style and movements she had made back then had already left everyone stunned at her. Then, he lowered his head and looked towards the lute. He sat down gently and raised his sleeves which revealed his beautiful, snow-white hands.
In an instant, the silence of the night was immediately filled with the sound of the lute playing by him. After hearing the music, the expressions of everyone present there seemed to be so savoring and kept nodding their heads.
Then, only ten fingers were seen dancing on the lute.
The sound of the melodious lute was heard so far away and felt eternal. The strings on the harp were gently raised in succession, it felt like a boat was swinging gently on the blue water. Those beautiful, jumping tones were united with the moonlight of that night. The music flow seemed to bring the people in the hall walking by the river with the moonlight illuminating them.