As time passed, a week passed by.

Xiao Qitian recovered very well and was able to get out of bed three days ago. However, he rarely walked around and lay in bed most of the time. He only got up to exercise his muscles and bones when there was no one, or got up in the morning to breathe some fresh air.

This guy is so sinister that he is thinking about other people's treasure medicine, but he doesn't want anyone to find out that he can get out of bed.

Of course, even if he walks around, it is quite easy for him to avoid being discovered in this small Leng family.

Despite this, over the past three days, he has still understood the situation of the Leng family. In general, this is a business family, doing business for generations and having strong financial resources. Although the head of the family Leng Jianhui, although he is a businessman, is also a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. In Jianhai Town, he is already a top strong man.

Of course, the Leng family's huge foundation can definitely not be maintained by Leng Jianhui alone.

For this reason, the Leng family also invited three major worshipers outside, one of which was the late stage of foundation building and the two were the middle stages of foundation building. Both originated from mysterious and elusive. Even the Leng family members rarely see them.

Of course, the Leng family is also indispensable for guarding the hospital, each of whom is walking and sporting, and is agile, protecting the sailing of this commercial ship.

Early that morning, Xiao Qitian got up early as usual, pushed open the door and planned to breathe some fresh air. He was stunned, but a piano sound came from his ears.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is ups and downs. Sometimes it is majestic, sometimes it is clear and gentle, like a roaring jade ball, or like a pine wave in thousands of valleys. When it is fast, it is like a volcano erupting, a storm, and when it is slow, it is like singing and dancing, and being in the phoenix palace of Yaochi.

After listening to the song, the dust collar suddenly felt refreshed. I just felt that the gods were concerned, and Chang'e turned her ears, just like that.

He suddenly became a little curious. The piano music was so beautiful. I think the person who could play this song must be quite good, right? Unfortunately, he was fascinated by the piano music just now and forgot to look for the piano player.

When I was just feeling regretful, the sound of the piano started again.

The piano sound was beautiful, like the sound of nature. In just a moment, Xiao Qitian exhaled a breath of turbid air, as if a trickle of water flowed through his heart, washing away all the dew and purifying his soul.

In another moment, Xiao Qitian seemed to be in the mountains of thousands of miles. Thousands of mountains were vast, and a vast aura came with oppression, grand, majestic, arrogant, letting the world change, and the wind and rain, I stood tall and majestic.

In another moment, Xiao Qitian seemed to be on a mountain with a height of height, standing up to the sky, and seeing all the rivers and mountains, unconsciously opening his mind, and there was an urge to whistle to the sky, and a sense of pride in his chest that was soaring to the sky and looking at the small mountains.

In another moment, the sound of the piano turned. Xiao Qitian suddenly came to the edge of the stream, away from the hustle and bustle, and was free from the world. The water was gurgling, quiet, elegant, eternal, and silent.

In another moment, the sound of the piano changed rapidly, and the sound of the flowing water suddenly increased. The trickle of water gathered in vain to form a surging river, rushing forward, never returning, pioneering and enterprising, and water and stones colliding, shaking the world.

Such a melody and such a piano sound are really wonderful. A moment ago, I could see the green mountains faintly and the clear waters drifting. Several streams crossed and crossed, flowing quietly, like poetry and paintings, and the mountains and rivers were as beautiful as paradise. In an instant, the peaks turned around and suddenly became clear in front of me. The gurgling mountain springs suddenly gathered into a rushing river. The water was surging and turbulent, pouring down from the top of the ten thousand feet of the mountain, just like the Milky Way falling into the sky.

Xiao Qitian was drunk and intoxicated.

It is said that this song only exists in heaven, and it is rare to hear it on earth.

Unconsciously, I was even more curious about the person playing the piano. I immediately raised my ears and followed the sound forward.

The Leng family is very big, with many pavilions and towers along the way, with green bricks and green tiles, tiles and flying eaves; on both sides of the corridor, carved dragons and painted pillars, and jade railings; the beautiful garden is stroking stones and springs, with strange flowers and plants, fighting for beauty, and the fragrance is filled with seven miles. In general, wealth and honor are elegant, which is really good.

Xiao Qitian moved forward all the way, avoiding servants, and finally approached the source of the piano before the piano music was played.

It was a fragrant pavilion with pink curtains covering the windows, but the door was open.

Xiao Qitian knew that this must be a woman's boudoir, and it was abrupt that he entered rashly. He hesitated for a while, but he couldn't help but wonder and tiptoed in. As for why he had to tiptoe, he naturally couldn't bear to interrupt others playing the piano.

Besides, listening to such a beautiful piano sound for a second is enjoyment. If it is interrupted, isn’t it a sin?

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Qitian was stunned again.

The first thing that caught my eye was a pretty face that Xiao Qitian was extremely familiar with. I saw it every day during this period.

However, this face was cold to him every time, but now he looked gentle and intoxicated.

Even Xiao Qitian was stunned for a moment and blinked his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

It turned out that the owner of this face was the maid who delivered medicine to him on time every day.

It turned out that when the maid was not cold, she was actually a pretty girl, beautiful and charming.

Of course, there is another person who plays the piano.

This room is indeed a girl's boudoir, fragrant and elegant.

Deep in the boudoir, two beautiful figures sat opposite each other.

One of them was facing away from the door, lowering his head and playing the piano, seriously and focused. Although he couldn't see the true appearance clearly, looking at his back alone gave Xiao Qitian an extremely stunning feeling.

The other person was the maid, who was facing the door and found Xiao Qitian entering the door at a glance.

The maid was slightly stunned when she looked at each other. Then her pretty face changed. Just as she wanted to scold her, she saw Xiao Qitian doing a "silence" action and pointing to the girl playing the piano.

Seeing this, the maid finally didn't speak, but opened her face coldly and glared at Xiao Qitian fiercely. Then she changed her gaze and listened to the piano music again with an intoxicated look on her face.

Xiao Qitian smiled, not caring about it.

At this moment, the style of the piano music has changed completely, no longer high, no longer rapid, no longer low, no longer clear and gentle, but is both hard and soft, tending to be soft and natural. The lighter the more you taste, the lighter the clearer the clearer, the purer the purer, and the more real it is.

In a trance, a landscape painting opened in front of Xiao Qitian's eyes: under the distant sky, the flowing water gurgled among the mountains and valleys, thousands of mountains were vast, towering, the flowing water was clear and continuous with the world. The mountains were bright and the water was beautiful, and everything seemed so natural.

After the piano music, Xiao Qitian and the maid were still addicted to it. The moving piano sound seemed to be echoing in their hearts, making them feel endlessly aftertaste.

"Qiaoqiao, if a guest is coming, why don't you say it? If you neglect the guest, will you seem unkind?"

In vain, a voice sounded, and finally brought Xiao Qitian and the others back to reality. The one who spoke was the girl playing the piano. Her voice was sweet, crisp and a little coquettish.

Just hearing the sound made Xiao Qitian unable to help but want to see his true face. Unfortunately, the girl still turned her back to Xiao Qitian.

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Chapter completed!