Chapter 200: Getting haggard for her

Hearing his father's words, Lin Chong hurriedly acted as the horn of his fiancé and walked up to care and said, "Bingyao, you have to cheer up. So many people care about you, not for yourself, but for everyone. This time I specially brought the sixth-level healing holy water from the Jing Ling tribe. I believe that you will get better after drinking it."

"Oh... the jing spirit clan has agreed to form an alliance with you?" At this time, Murong De asked in surprise.

"I agree. Not only do I agree, but they will also pay us a liter of Tripole Healing Holy Water every year. As for Chong'er's Level 6 Healing Holy Water, it was a gift to Chong'er by the leader of the Jing Ling tribe. Although it was only one milliliter, it was enough to show their sincerity. I heard that Bingyao was sick, and he kept urging me to send it here." yù Lin Batian took out a small plastic test tube and shook it.

"Okay, okay, it's rare that he has this kind of heart." Murong De knew very well the use of healing holy water.

A drop of Three Poles Healing Holy Water can instantly make people full of blood and eliminate various side effects.

A drop of level 6 healing holy water can rebirth the broken arm and replenish it, making a living person with only half of his breath instantly full of energy. At the same time, there are bonuses in all aspects, which simply has the effect of life and death.

Murong Bingyao looked at Lin Chong with an expressionless face, and suddenly plucked the strings.

The wonderful rhythm sounded in the room instantly, and the melodious and melodious piano sounded like the fairy sound in the empty valley, which was beautiful and beautiful, soothing people's body and mind, trembling people's soul and heart.

Lin Chong, Lin Batian and Murong De were intoxicated and listened with a close eye.

The sound of the piano is like the bright moon, the rabbit is dancing happily, and the green grass is drifting. When the spirit is refreshed, a breeze suddenly rises and falls, blowing in from the chrysanthemums, flowing melodiously, a kind of emotion makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Although the sound of the piano is like a telling, all the best times, the brightest wind and frost, or the original appearance, slowly flows. The sound of the piano is like a telling, after the thousands of sails have passed, the years have cleared the mind, and when you are separated by the vast sea, you have accumulated all the magnificence. After understanding, a calm and flexible heart is buried under every note.

The sweetness of meeting, the happiness of getting along, the heartache of misunderstanding, and the bitterness of loneliness are all memories of you and me. The colorful, transparent, mysterious and intoxicating poems belonging to you. The love songs of the music bring you back to your secret love, dream back to the campus, dream back to the morning of life, and rest sweetly in the embrace of the piano - pure and beautiful music, expressing infinite love. The elegant piano can recall your beautiful memories of those places you once loved...

The melodious and melodious musical tune ended, and suddenly the piano sound suddenly turned sharply, becoming strong, noisy and urgent. The big strings are as loud as rain, and the small strings are as quiet as si language. The noisy and slight plays, and the big beads fall into the yù plate.

The three men were stunned for a moment, as if they were in the deep ice abyss, as if they were in the ice cellar deep in the person, being frozen by huge icicles. A bone-broken sense of coldness spread into their bodies, and their bodies suddenly trembled, as if a sharp sword was constantly piercing their hearts.

The secrets and taboos, and even secrets that were originally hidden deep in my heart, seemed to be unquestionably thorough at that moment, and I felt sorry for the weaving.

The three of them were quiet in the fog of the illusion, covering their mouths and moaning. Among them, Lin Chong moaned the most violently, and they curled up like a ball. Shuangtui even knelt on the ground, followed by Lin Batian, and finally Murong De.

No one in the world has never done anything wrong, and everyone has a more or less sinful side in their hearts. The song played by Murong Bingyao is the "Soul Purification Song", which makes people express and vent their dark side. The deeper it hides, the darker the person will suffer more and more.

Murong Bingyao plays gently, her fingers lightly, and her slender white arms gently strokes the face of the piano, condensing her energy and thinking deeply. The sound of the piano sounds in the other courtyard. The sound of the piano is gentle but firm, like an angel's punishment, and comes with a coupon, and it is like a mountain flowing water, with ups and downs and gurgling charm.

After seeing the three of them unbearable, Murong Bingyao felt a little reluctant. Finally, she looked at yù Chong, who was already in tears, knelt on the ground with disgust. Murong Bingyao sighed lowly, looked out the window, and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, the wind of the song changed, like flowing water, the fish leaped happily, and the golden dragon swam freely, as if thousands of rays of light shone, and suddenly broke through the dead silent and cold darkness and brought the power of light into it.

The three of them who were so quiet that they thought of a dead man suddenly woke up, not knowing what had just happened.

The three of them stayed in place, but they didn't move their positions, but something obviously happened in the illusion, as if it was really halfway.

Murong De, Lin Chong, and Lin Batian looked at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A faint sarcasm rose from Murong Bingyao's mouth, but it was a little short of time. The performances of the three of them in the middle of the song were indeed true, but at the end of the song, the three of them returned to their original state and returned to their original position.

Even Lin Chong himself did not notice that there were dry tears on his face.

"Huh... Chong'er, why are you crying?" yù Lin Batian glanced at his son and suddenly realized something was wrong on his son's face.

"Ah——" yù Lin Chong was surprised and suddenly explained: "Oh... Bingyao's piano sound is so beautiful and touching. I couldn't help but cry. I didn't expect there was such a wonderful piano sound in the world, and I didn't expect it to be written by Bingyao's sister."

"Indeed, I have never heard such beautiful music. If Yaoyao doesn't become my Lin family's daughter-in-law, it would be a big loss for Lin Jia."

Murong De smiled, obviously very proud, and then glanced at NV'er with a strange look.

In his impression, NV'er had never learned piano, and he didn't expect to give him such a big surprise.

"Yaoyao, playing the piano well can not only cultivate feelings, but also improve one's own cultivation. It's not bad. If you can do this, your father will be relieved."

"Yes, yes, Bingyao is versatile. If I don't become my daughter-in-law, I won't do it even if I die." Lin Batian catered to him. He spoke with his daughter-in-law on his left and his daughter-in-law on his right, and he clearly insisted on the marriage.

Murong De sighed: "You have been in the house in the past few months. Dad is afraid that you will get sick. Tomorrow, you will go out with Chong'er, or you can play tennis in the next stadium. There is another thing to notify you that Xie Ying's Star Pirate City is about to be established and the foundation will be laid soon. Xie Ying invites us to attend the party. At that time, I will take this opportunity to announce your engagement with Chong'er at the party."

Hearing that Xie Ying's city was about to lay the foundation, Murong Bingyao's eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light, "That NV person also has something to do with him, she might know something about it."

But when she heard the words behind her, her face suddenly disappeared, and her cold eyes glanced at the three of them, and a sneer in her heart.

"I will not marry anyone except him. You will die of this heart."

Murong De's face turned dark when he heard this and scolded, "He is dead. Do you want to marry a dead person in this life? More than three months have passed, and there is no news about him. Do you think he is still alive? Yaoyao, people have to look forward. There are a few men in the world who can compare with Chong'er. I don't care. He is my established nv son-in-law. I came here to tell you and make you have a preparation in your heart. Let Chong'er accompany you tomorrow and go out for fun and stroll. Don't stay in the room all day."

"He?" Lin Batian was the only one who was in the dark. He was a little confused and didn't know who Murong Bingyao was talking about.

"It's that Xiao Fan." Lin Chong leaned in Lin Batian's ear and said softly.

"Isn't he dead? He dares to steal the nv people from you after he dies?" yù Lin Batian roared out.

When he heard Lin Batian say that Xiao Fan was dead, a cold light flashed in Murong Bingyao's cold eyes. He narrowed his eyes and plucked the strings a few times. His fingers squirted and lingered in a few lightly. Several invisible bo patterns transformed from his fingers and quickly entered Lin Batian's mind.

Suddenly, Lin Batian suddenly had a headache, covered his head with both hands, and his body retreated repeatedly, almost falling to the ground. "Ah--- it hurts, the head hurts so much, what's going on?"

"Is it okay? Why did you suddenly have a headache?" Murong De and Lin Chong hurriedly stepped forward to support Lin Batian.

"He must be alive, your words will be repaid." Murong Bingyao smiled brightly. "I'm tired and want to rest. You guys go out."

Murong De was a little dissatisfied when he heard NV'er talking like this, but since three months ago, NV'er's xìng pattern has become a little weird. He really couldn't understand what NV'er was thinking.

"Then Bingyao, you have a good rest. I'll come to ask you again tomorrow. It's good to go out to play tennis. Don't think about others or yourself, right?"

"He said it well. He has to take good care of himself and wait for him to come back and show his most beautiful self in front of him, so exercise is indispensable." Murong Bingyao thought for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, see you in the stadium tomorrow at 1 pm."

Hearing this, Lin Chong was ecstatic and thought to himself that Murong Bingyao had finally accepted him. Murong De, who was standing beside him, was also secretly happy because he couldn't touch his temper, but he was secretly happy. Only Lin Batian covered his head with his hands and looked at Murong Bingyao with some strangeness.

Maybe others don’t know, but Lin Batian clearly saw that Murong Bingyao’s fingers moved, and then his head suddenly started to hurt.

The building was gone, hazy, and it came, and it was quiet everywhere. Only in the depths of the Qitian Palace, the sound of broken pianos was still tirelessly heard, slowly, elegantly, but with a hint of desolation, it hit my heart...

"Fan, I know you are still alive, okay if you come back quickly..." Murong Bingyao shouted sadly in her heart.
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