The ghost-faced military advisor, the idiot is waiting on the shore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although, he didn't know what he was waiting for. He wasn't sure if the people he was waiting for would comfort him. After seeing it, it will be a little more sad and desperate than the previous thoughts.

However, he waited silently, and allowed his heart to be filled with the hope of happiness during this period.

Twenty years, there has never been hope.

His mind is full of sweet and warm moments in the past, whether it is He Qingzhi or his fiancée in the memory of his previous life.

He never dared to hope that one day, he would let himself hope for something again. He was afraid of disappointment, of despair, of despair, that after despairing again, he would not wait for the day when the great revenge would be avenged, and he would die in this other world.

However, since he felt the call of that voice in his heart, he clearly realized that he was still a living person, a living person, and naturally there could be hope!

At this moment, the Xin family class was already in the back of the banquet hall, waiting to perform on the stage.

Gong Yuxin, the lord of the Ding Realm, is an extremely ostentatious person. Today, he is wearing a white fox fur. The fur of the white fox is two inches long, as white as snow.

At a glance, even if Gong Yuxin is not the person with the highest seat in this hall, people's eyes will be attracted by this white fox skin.

The lords of the two countries exchanged pleasantries and took their seats, and the ministers of all parties also bowed and took their seats.

Gong Yuxin, the master, had a smile in his eyes, hesitated and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for something. If it is the first time to meet, it may not be understood by the retinues of Yunling.

But during this period of foreign visits, they have seen Gong Yuxin do this many times, so they are not surprised.

At this time, some courtiers of the Ding Realm stood up and worshiped the white fox fur who praised the lord of Gongyu Xin.

This coat color is unique! This craftsmanship is exquisite! It is really priceless, the only product in the world. Only this white fox fur coat can set off the majesty of the lord.

Gong Yuxin smiled after hearing this, with a proud look, undisguised. The smiling face is even more rich and blessed.

After laughing, he talked to the flattering courtier: "The skin of a hundred sheep is not as good as the armpit of a fox." Qianfunuo is not as good as a gentleman.

The fox is not white for thousands of years, and this white fox skin, woven by the master's fine workmanship, is indeed a priceless treasure!

You have an eye! Reward! ”

Gong Yuxin laughed twice, and then ordered the attendants to take down the two coarse gold sticks and reward them to the flattering courtier.

Lord Wanfu's show off to Gong Yuxin is not strange for a long time.

Yunling and all the retinues, on the surface, responded to the peace, but in their hearts, they all secretly said: White fox fur, let this Dingjie lord look more yin. How can there be a trace of masculinity? He still thinks he's beautiful......

Finally showing off, Gong Yuxin congratulated him, and everyone present ate and chatted freely, and he must enjoy it to the fullest.

Then, the dancers of the Xin family class appeared one after another.

Minsa pretended to be like smoke, and finally appeared in the finale. A group of dancers had already entered the hall to perform, and she hid behind the curtains, and peeked her head out to observe the situation in the temple outside.

It's been a long time, Lord Wanfu.

He looked a little thinner than before. There is the qi of heaven and earth between the eyebrows, and it seems that this new demon venerable is naturally more in control of the momentum of the world.

In the main hall, countless powerful ministers, as well as the incomparably luxurious Gong Yuxin, sit on the top. However, the combined brilliance of all of them is not as dazzling as the Lord of Wanfu.

It seems that as long as he sits here, even if there are thousands of enemy troops in front of him, he can make people's hearts calm.

Just as Minsa was distracted, someone behind her came up to her and said, "Smoke girl, get ready, it's time for you to appear." ”

Minsa came back, and after this somewhat familiar melody, it was time for her to appear. She nodded slightly, looked around the back, still mingled among the ten slaves, and secretly glanced at her.

Everything is ready, and now it's time for her to appear!

The rhythm remains the same, however, there is an abrupt pause in the syllables.

A silver glow illuminates the entire back hall. Among the ten big men who raised the big drum, the one who was still pretending to be the one in his hand shone with a silver light.

At the moment when the light first appeared, the musicians who composed and performed in the back hall were suddenly temporarily controlled by this light, which made the music in the hall stop abruptly.

Everyone's eyes froze for a moment, and they didn't know what happened to the Xin family's performance.

The more than ten dancing girls who were waving their sleeves in the hall were just divided into two teams at this moment, completely open and closed. After they separated, they left a passage for the smoke to fly on the drum and dance solo.

However, the dancers who were divided into two teams were also confused by the sudden stop of the music, and had no idea what was going on backstage. They didn't dare to act rashly, this was in the Dingjie Main Palace, and if they were not careful, their lives would be lost.

The silver light in his hand immediately converged, and from the eyes of everyone in the back hall, it drifted away, divided into nine bright stars, one slow, one slow, one fast, rushed into the other nine, and the strong man holding the big drum was eyebrows.

Then, he raised the side of the drum and gave an order to the rest of the big men: "Go on!" ”

At the same time, Minsa jumped down on the drum and settled steadily. The other nine big men had been charged by the Confession, and they could not hear anything other than the Confession's command.

He just mechanically lifted the drum and stepped to the front of the stage.

At this time, the musicians, who had been under the control of the narration, also came to their senses, and they did not know what had just happened, and continued to play the interrupted piece according to the rhythm of the music before the short break.

Stepping on the rhythm of the musicians, a big drum that can accommodate ten people to dance appears in the eyes of everyone in the hall.

The edge of the drum is inlaid with gold and red, which is very festive.

On the drum, a young woman lies horizontally.

After the end of this syllable gap, everyone in the hall who drank and had fun knew that this was the music that the dancers who performed deliberately left blank, just for the sake of novelty.

Lord Wanfu raised the wine glass, and Fang and Gong Yuxin drank a glass. The moment he put down his glass, he raised his eyes and looked behind the cluster of dancing girls.

On the red tasseled drum, among the thousands of spring colors, there is not a single idle flower.

The dancers, dressed in flamboyant dresses and wide sleeves, have already made a way to pass. On the drum surface in the back, a beautiful woman reclining in a posture, with long sleeves like water, fluttering to the ground.

Wanfu was shocked.

How does this feel, how it seems, ever felt?

The woman on the drum has a red tassel hanging from her forehead, like her thick hair, and the red tassel takes advantage of the beat, fluttering slowly. She was dressed in a snow-white dress, but she was decorated with fiery red tassels, at her waist and knees.

The tranquility of ice and the enthusiasm of fire were perfectly interpreted in her clear eyes. Wan Fu looked at the dancer reclining on the drum in front of him, but his thoughts drifted away.

Once, on the Lingxi Festival Square, there was a woman.

She fluttered, sachets tied up, and inadvertently broke into his sight. Now, with her departure, Wanfu recalls this scene more and more frequently.