Ning Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat because of Gu Qingwei's strange voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If he could, he would have been eager to take his place.

His happy face, he himself was reluctant to move a finger, and even the stars in the sky were willing to think of a way to take them off for her, but now he became like this because of such a method, if he hadn't been caught by Gu Qingwei, Ning Zhiyuan would have the heart to directly raise his sword and kill people.

Gu Qing didn't dare to speak, so he started directly.

She directly reached into Ning Zhiyuan's waist, where there was the purse she had made for Ning Zhiyuan two years ago, and the purse still contained the golden hairpin stained with her blood.

Apart from using pain to stimulate himself, Gu Qing couldn't think of any other way to keep himself sane.

opened the purse three or two times, grabbed the golden hairpin, Gu Qingwei gritted his teeth, a little fierceness flashed in his eyes, his hand went up, and the sharp hairpin stabbed down his leg.

"Hiss......"

Gu Qingwei's face was distorted for a moment, and a thin layer of sweat was soaked on his forehead.

But the next moment, she suppressed the sharp pain in her leg and sat up as if nothing had happened.

"Huanyan!" Ning Zhiyuan exclaimed.

Before he could stop it, he saw with his own eyes that Gu Qing did not use such a self-harming method to keep calm.

The already bright red skirt was soaked with warm blood, like a dark flower, Ning Zhiyuan smelled the faint smell of blood, and only felt that his heart seemed to become bloody.

However, Concubine Liu Xian was still looking for a sense of existence at this time.

Concubine Liu Xian did not restrain because of the unkind face of the eldest princess of Anping, but continued: "The eldest princess doesn't have to be humble, she has such a good daughter-in-law, she can't just hide it, right?"

While speaking, the gold silk armor sleeve worn by Concubine Liu Xian's tail finger scraped on the low table in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, making a sound that made people listen to sore teeth.

The eldest princess of Anping still wanted to speak, but before she could speak, she saw Ning Zhiyuan stand up suddenly.

"Concubine Xian. "Ning Zhiyuan said.

His voice was actually not loud, and his tone was not very sharp, but perhaps because of the majesty of the mountains all over his body at the moment, these four words seemed a little ordinary, but in the ears of Concubine Liu Xian, it made her feel an inexplicable chill in her heart.

"As my mother said, Clumsy Jing is a shy and shy person, and he is a little too strong to drink, and if he really wants to be strong in front of you, he is just offering ugliness. Ning Zhiyuan said this, and the words changed, "If Concubine Xian Niangniang must let people perform to cheer up, I, as a husband, don't mind coming forward on behalf of Clumsy Jing in exchange for your laughter." ”

Concubine Liu Xian was choked.

But everyone else in the room was interested.

Ning Zhiyuan was originally a famous civil and military shuangquan in the capital, otherwise he would not have been entrusted with important tasks by Emperor Yuanchang at a young age, and at this time, he took the initiative to perform in front of everyone, and everyone was naturally happy to watch it.

Even Emperor Yuanchang nodded at Ning Zhiyuan with interest.

Ning Zhiyuan no longer looked at Concubine Liu Xian, but hugged his fist at Emperor Yuanchang, "Uncle, our dignified men naturally can't perform any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if your uncle allows it, it is better to find a sword from the guards, Zhiyuan is willing to dance a sword for your uncle and you." ”

You can't carry a weapon when you enter the palace, and Ning Zhiyuan naturally can't have a sword on him.

Emperor Yuanchang was really very interested in his proposal, and when he heard this, he laughed loudly, and then called the guards to bring a sword.

While waiting for the guards to send the sword up, Gu Qingwei pulled the hem of Ning Zhiyuan's robe in a bit of a hurry.

She didn't know what Ning Zhiyuan wanted to do, but he suddenly asked Emperor Yuanchang if he wanted a sword, it must not be just for sword dancing as he himself said.

Ning Zhiyuan looked down at her with a reassuring look, signaling her to rest assured.

At this moment, a guard wearing chain mail sent the sword that Ning Zhiyuan wanted.

Ning Zhiyuan grabbed the scabbard and shook his hand, and the sharp sword body was exposed from the scabbard.

"Good sword. "Ning Zhiyuan said.

Then he came to the open space in the middle with his sword, and the next moment, there was only a sword and sword shadow in everyone's eyes.

Hearing Ning Zhiyuan say that he wanted to dance the sword before, everyone thought that he was referring to the kind of flower frame that was purely good-looking, but they didn't want Ning Zhiyuan to dance the sword, there would be such a majestic power, and occasionally being illuminated by the bright sword light, even if he knew that he would not be harmed, it was enough to make many people's hearts chill.

While others were first shocked by Ning Zhiyuan's sword, and then watched it to the fullest, Gu Qingwei's brows tightened the more he looked.

Others can't see that Ning Zhiyuan is wrong, how can she, the person next to the pillow, not see it.

But in this situation, she couldn't even stop Ning Zhiyuan.

At this time, Ning Zhiyuan's sword had already come to an end, he was on tiptoe on the ground, and a leap was about to fall in front of the chief of Emperor Yuanchang and others, but when he landed, he didn't know if he accidentally broke his foot, and he didn't stop at his feet, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward with the previous might.

And the direction is where Concubine Liu Xian is.

The crowd who was about to applaud was stunned, and many female dependents either exclaimed or closed their eyes in fright, and Concubine Liu Xian, who bore the brunt of the applause, forgot to move in fright.

Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was about to stab Concubine Liu Xian, Ning Zhiyuan slammed the sword into the scabbard with his backhand.

Everyone felt that their eyes were a little darker in an instant.

At this time, Concubine Liu Xian, who thought that she would definitely not die and be injured this time, only then did her face lose color.

When her sore body, which was softened by fright, recovered a little, Concubine Liu Xian turned her head with tears in her eyes, and she was about to complain to Emperor Yuanchang.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't give Concubine Liu Xian this chance.

Throwing the sword that had been sheathed to the guard who sent the sword before, Ning Zhiyuan said with a look on his face: "Uncle, Zhiyuan is not good at learning, so he may have scared Concubine Xian, Concubine Xian Niangniang is generous, should, won't worry about Zhiyuan, right?"

The tears in Concubine Liu Xian's eyes were almost forced back by Ning Zhiyuan's words.

Co-authored bad words and good words, all of which Ning Zhiyuan said?

If she doesn't give up and wants to deal with him, will she become ungenerous?

Concubine Liu Xian's watery eyes stared at Emperor Yuanchang tightly, expecting Emperor Yuanchang to vent his evil anger for her.

However, what disappointed her was that instead of being angry, Emperor Yuanchang laughed twice and said, "You stinky boy, you are already a person who has married a daughter-in-law, or is you as naughty as you were when you were a child, why don't you apologize to Concubine Xian?"

Ning Zhiyuan turned around and walked to Concubine Xian and bowed when he heard this, "Concubine Xian, it was my fault that I scared you by mistake, and I ask Concubine Xian Niangniang to forgive me." ”

Hearing his insincere apology, Concubine Liu Xian's face suddenly changed, and her face instantly turned pale. (To be continued.) )