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There was a little displeasure in his heart, Dugu Jingchen's casual appearance was simply too indifferent to him.

The ministers under the palace are all holding their breath, they have been in the same dynasty with the emperor for many years, how can they not know the emperor's temperament.

Under the wrath of the Son of Heaven, he can only work hard to reduce his sense of existence so as not to suffer.

A note poured into everyone's eardrums, crisp, loud, and peaceful.

The tension gradually eased under the notes, and it seemed that everyone was starting to get into the music.

Ye Luo, who was pretending to sleep beside Feng Hua, opened his cheetah-like eyes at some point, and looked at the man opposite who was playing the flute and peerless.

Feng Hua only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, she was so sleepy, she really wanted to sleep......

"What is this place?" Feng Hua snapped back to his senses.

She was in a house with white tiles and light gray walls, a pendulum swaying on the wall, and a news broadcast on the television......

November 11, 2016.

Why is it so familiar?

This...... Isn't this her home? She's back? Or what is the Western Chu Dynasty of the Fengyun Continent...... The strange stuff was just a dream she had. However, those are clearly true.

Feng Hua raised his hand and pinched his own flesh.

There are feelings.

It turned out that she wasn't dead yet, so everything on the Fengyun Continent was just a strange dream she had.

Yeluo ...... So is he also fake?

Thinking of Yeluo, Feng Hua's heart was painful, very painful, as if someone had pricked it with a needle.

"Whew...... Feng Hua, what are you thinking, he is just a character in a dream, how can you have feelings for an illusory person. Shaking his head, Feng Hua didn't think about it anymore, since it was a dream, it would be fine after a while.

I walked into the kitchen casually, poured a glass of water to drink, and suddenly heard a movement upstairs.

There are only two people in her family, she and Feng Cai, and today Feng Cai didn't say that she was going on a date with her boyfriend and wouldn't come back?

For some reason, Feng Hua went up the stairs and pushed open Feng Cai's door, and a black trench coat fell to the floor.

Yes...... Yes...... Well...... Well...... The voice came from inside the room.

There was the coquettish moaning of a woman, accompanied by the low roar of a man.

The further you go inside, the louder the voices of men and women become, and there is no shortage of men's coats and shirts among the clothes scattered on the ground.

This was followed by lingerie panties, stockings and women's ...... scattered all over the ground Servant?!

What is Feng Cai doing, this is her home, not her Feng Cai's lewd * nest, how can she casually bring a man to her home to do this kind of thing.

She and Feng Cai were already half-siblings, and there was no sisterhood between them, but it was only under the father's kind words that she agreed to let Feng Cai live in her place for a while.

didn't expect this Feng Cai to be so restless, she knew that she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and took her in.

The more Feng Hua thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his head directly and wanted to reprimand.

And what caught her eyes stunned.

On the two-meter-wide bed, the man was pillowed with one hand, his face was covered by a woman sitting on his waist, and his slender thighs were like congealed skin!

Just looking at the back, Feng Hua could recognize that the woman was Feng Cai.

And the man's other hand was on the waves somewhere on Feng Cai's chest.

Feng Cai's long hair is scattered, and as her bewitching body rises and falls, her hair swings with it, which is very attractive!

The man opened his narrow Danfeng eyes, saw Feng Hua standing at the door at a glance, and hurriedly pushed the woman on his waist away!

The woman stumbled to the side, revealing the man who had been blocked.

"Yehua......" Feng Hua murmured softly!

With Feng Cai, it's none other than her fiancé, Yehua!

My sister climbed into her brother-in-law's bed, what an irony!

Looking at the pair of dog men and women, Feng Hua evoked a sneer!

Although he doesn't love Yehua, and he has long known that he and Feng Cai have a leg, he still feels ridiculous when he sees this scene with his own eyes.

"Fenghua, you didn't die in the explosion...... Dead? How...... How did you get back? Feng Cai hurriedly pulled over the sheet to cover her body full of kiss marks.

It's full of kiss marks...... One can imagine how fierce the "war" between them was.

"Dead ...... He's dead? Exploding ......"

A word woke up the person in the dream, Feng Hua covered his head with a slight pain.

She died, she was already dead, and she was blown up by the adultererous couple **** with the most advanced new T explosives.

Then he was reborn in the waste eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Western Chu Dynasty in the Fengyun Continent, met Yeluo, and went to the palace banquet.

But how did she come back? Or is it a dream?

Her head hurt more and more, Feng Hua's brows furrowed more and more, and she had begun to lose sight of which was reality and which was a dream.

Suddenly, a magnetic voice came to mind in my ears: "Fenghua, woman, wake up, wake up, don't listen to the sound of the flute." ”

Yeluo? It's Yeluo......

"Night...... Yeluo. Feng Hua opened her lips slightly and muttered softly.

"Yes, it's me, wake up."

Under Ye Luo's incessant calling, Feng Hua's closed eyes slowly opened at some point, and he changed from confusion to clarity.

She was hypnotized.

Spiritualism? No, no, it's a hypnosis of rhythm, a lullaby that only a musical genius can play.

Sonic attacks cover a huge area, and she is definitely not the only one who is hypnotized.

Sure enough, when Feng Hua turned her eyes to look around, in addition to her who had just woken up, Yeluo, Dugu Yanyi, who was standing behind Dugu Jingchen, and Dugu Jingchen, the culprit who was playing the urge, were still sober-minded.

The others were all half-asleep with joy or sorrow.

Collective hypnosis...... What a big skill, is this the lethality of music?

The sound of the flute suddenly changed from graceful to impatient, and the people, including the emperor, began to look pained and frowned.

His lips twitched slightly, as if he were saying something.

If this continues, they will all die, die in the music.

This is the conclusion reached by Feng Hua.

"Zheng ...... Zheng Zheng Zheng. ”

The melodious and ancient sound of the guqin rampaged in the eager sound of the Nanzhu flute, like a galloping war horse running in the battlefield.

The entire hall was filled with murderous aura at once.

Dugu's hand blowing the bamboo flute trembled in the murderous aura, and he made a mistake, and at that moment, the person with a painful face got a trace of relief.

A moment is always just a moment, and after the Dugu Horror tune resumes, everyone's pain is still the same, or worse.

On the one hand, it is a lullaby that is peaceful and content, and can bring people into a sweet dream; On the other hand, there is the battle song of the battlefield that can lead people to nightmares.

Two different styles of music are intertwined, one serene and the other murderous, coming and going, chaotic.

It is the people who listen to the music who suffer.

I saw that the hypnotized person had begun to convulse and sweat coldly under the devastation of the two music.

Wine glasses, flasks, teacups, and other earthenware items on the "Bang ......" dining table are shattered under a strong sonic attack.

If these two crazy people are allowed to fight endlessly, all of them will be like those cups.

Exploded and died!!

[Off topic]

Author: What are they doing?

Fenghua: Death (expressionless).

Author: You don't block?

Feng Hua: The big boss always only appears at the critical moment.

Author: When is the critical moment?

Feng Hua: When they were dying (pointing to the ministers who were twitching).

Author: Oh...... Don't you see that they are dying?

Fenghua: Hmm...... Yes? What do you say, let me appear in the next chapter, hurry up, hurry up, 100,000 urgent. (To be continued.) )