There was a thunder in Si Xueyi's mind, and he looked up in shock, his arms trembling slightly.
Have we met?
Yue Bingyun said lightly: "Why can't you remember?"
Si Xueyi was thinking a lot and her expression was changing.
Yue Bingyun said in a deep voice: "I'll help you recall this. One night when you first entered the Holy Court, I saw you in the sky. Don't you remember what I said?"
The corner of Si Xueyi's mouth twitched, it turned out to be this, it really scared him just now.
But when I thought about it again, I seemed to have said something not very nice at that time, and I felt very embarrassed.
The leader continued: "Wearing white clothes and floating in the sky in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of scaring people?"
Si Xueyi was very nervous and didn't know how to answer.
Yue Bingyun said calmly: "Don't worry, the leader will not hold grudges."
Si Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The first one is grand."
Yue Bingyun stared at Si Xueyi. A suspicion had already arisen in her heart. Something seemed wrong about the person in front of her.
Yanmiao told her that this person wanted to thank her for rescuing her during the Holy Legend Ceremony that day, so she wanted to meet him urgently to express his gratitude.
But after arriving at this hall, he looked nervous and apprehensive.
It was very different from the style she had seen in the past, which inevitably made her a little disappointed.
Yue Bingyun slowly sat down and said condescendingly: "Let's play a song, Spring River Flower Moonlight Night."
Si Xueyi finally calmed down.
The moment they first met, Yue Bingyun's words that we had met before made Si Xueyi's heart completely confused.
It wasn't until this moment that he regained his composure. He took out the Fengling Qin and played Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night in the hall.
I was a little nervous at first, but then I became more and more involved until I was completely immersed in it.
Many unspeakable words can be heard in the sound of the piano. His depression, panic and guilt echo continuously in the heavenly music.
But he finally came out, wanting to make up for the debt he incurred nine hundred years ago, and the piano music became passionate and loud in the end.
Yue Bingyun's expression softened as she listened to the music.
At a certain moment, fragments of nine hundred years of memories also flashed through my mind.
After the song was finished, Yue Bingyun asked: "Who taught you this piano skill?"
Si Xueyi put away the Feng Lei Qin. He didn't answer and walked forward step by step.
Si Xueyi looked at Yue Bingyun, his eyes full of longing and distress. He was very nervous, but he didn't want to escape anymore.
He wanted to get closer and tell the other person that this piano skill was taught by you.
He wanted to take out the Qilin Jade Pendant and tell the other party that he was Si Xueyi from nine hundred years ago.
He couldn't bear it any longer.
Si Xueyi was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice that Yue Bingyun's face darkened and her brows furrowed tightly.
"presumptuous!"
Just when he was less than ten steps away from the upper position, a cold drink came from Yue Bingyun's mouth.
boom!
Terrifying coercion broke out on Yue Bingyun, her eyes burst into extremely cold murderous intent, and the temperature in the hall plummeted.
Those eyes were as cold as ice.
Si Xueyi felt as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers had hit her chest, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. With a bang, her body flew out and stuck against the closed palace door.
The invisible pressure squeezed him up, making him unable to open his eyes and speechless.
"Si Xueyi, who gave you the courage to get close to me!"
Yue Bingyun was furious, her voice was filled with overwhelming anger, her long hair was dancing wildly, and the atmosphere was like the end of the world.
"Who allowed you to get close to me!"
Yue Bingyun's rage came without warning, and every question was like thunder exploding in Si Xueyi's ears, and all his internal organs were torn apart.
But it’s not over yet!
The white papers scattered on the ground were blown by the strong wind, and were pasted one by one on Si Xueyi's face, making him unable to even breathe.
The terrifying murderous aura frightened Saint Lord Yanmiao of Wangyue Hall and turned pale.
"Oops!"
Saint Lord Yanmiao looked at Wangyue Palace, his expression extremely nervous.
Chapter completed!