C91 A Minister's Heart for a King's will

Yun Lianmo's smile became more and more exuberant. Other than her, no one else noticed Young Master Jin's expression change below the stage.

The dark clouds dispersed and Yun Lianmo sat down lightly. Qianqian's plain hands drew the strings elegantly and gently.

When the bright moon appeared, Feng Qinghua danced with the wind. Her long sleeves danced in the air and her steps were like flowers