Huh!

Fang Ziyuan let out a miserable scream, and one of the approaching wooden nails finally pierced his shoulder, like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Xie Rouhui lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly, she clearly heard Fang Ziyuan's screams in her ears, she didn't dare to raise her head at all, trembling all over, lest she be cursed.

"What's wrong with Ziyuan?" The Queen Mother, who was sitting on the stage, finally noticed that something was wrong, "Why does he look crooked on his shoulders?" ”

The queen raised her hand to cover her mouth to hide her yawn, and frowned.

Yes, Fang Ziyuan was still standing, but his body looked a little strange, as if some force was pulling him backwards.

"Ziyuan?" The queen shouted.

Fang Ziyuan didn't react.

"Ziyuan Ziyuan!" The Queen Mother also shouted twice hurriedly, and then looked at Princess Xianrong next to Fang Ziyuan, "Xianrong, Xianrong." ”

Princess Hsien Rong was also sluggish.

The noisy hall fell silent because of their shouts, and all eyes were on Princess Xianrong and Fang Ziyuan in the middle.

Everyone saw the difference.

"Glory!" The queen got up and was about to run down.

"Can't move!" The king of Dongping County shouted.

The queen subconsciously stopped.

The Queen Mother sat up straight and reached out to hold her heart.

They finally realized that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with them?" The Queen Mother shouted.

"They've lost their souls." The Emperor said.

Lost soul?

How can you lose your soul when you are so good?

Don't......

The Queen Mother and the Queen looked at the girl who was still dancing in disbelief.

The hall was silent, and everyone stopped moving, stiff as wood. Only the girl was dancing.

It was only a short moment's work, but she looked like she had been dancing for a long time, her thin summer shirt wet with sweat and clinging to her body.

The jade arm was lightly lifted to cover the face, and jumped up and fluttered on one foot.

The skin is like condensed fat, the face is like white jade, the head is raised, the moth eyebrows are soothing, and Yingying is smiling.

The queen sat down straight.

Why is such a beautiful picture, but it makes people's hairs stand on end. Out of one's wits.

There was a crunch.

Zhou Chengzhen crushed the teacup in his hand. Blood was dripping on the placket of his clothes, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and his eyes were dark and dark.

"Stop her!" The Queen Mother shouted sharply.

"No, interrupt her now. And their spirits were scattered. Dongping Junwang said.

"What will happen then?" The queen asked anxiously.

"Stupid." King Dongping looked at the queen and said.

Stupid!

"Majesty!" The Empress looked at the Emperor almost in tears.

The emperor ignored it. Just looking at the girls dancing in the field.

"Is it also..."The Queen Mother asked anxiously.

The Emperor raised his hand and booed.

"Don't make noise. Watch the dance. He said.

This, this kind of dance still dare to watch!

The Queen Mother and the Empress were pale and restless. I want to shout but I'm afraid that what King Dongping said is true.

How would they know that a dancer would dance like this?

How is this possible!

Obviously everyone else is fine.

"Because the others didn't want to see it, who made the two of them clamoring to see it." Zhou Chengzhen said, and exaggerated again, "It's really scary!" Wu really doesn't deceive! ”

The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother turned pale.

"Zhou Chengzhen!" They shouted.

Zhou Chengzhen turned her head and shushed at them.

"Mother, be quiet, interrupt her, and you will make them fools." He whispered.

The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother hurriedly covered their mouths, but then raised their eyebrows again.

What do you mean by making them fools?!

King Dongping looked at the girls in the field, slowly raised his hand to stroke the crown of his hair, and held the golden hairpin.

The hall fell silent again, except for the girl still dancing, high-fived and footsteps.

Witchcraft! Cursed Witch!

Treat me with respect, respect me with no, don't know, don't know, don't know, let him get drunk, let him stop.

Cast the jackal, cast the north.

Xie Roujia's eyes flashed with excitement, and the pores all over her body were shouting.

One nail, two nails, hit Fang Ziyuan's body in front of him.

Princess Hsien Rong fell to her knees.

There were weepings and cries of pain in his ears.

And a sigh...

Sigh?

Xie Roujia's figure was stunned, and flying scriptures appeared in front of her.

Rumors are Yu, Yu is rumors, jealousy hurts me, punishment is cursed, mourning, what is the difference?

This short line is full of hesitation, sadness, grievance, and doubt.

Rumors, hurts, rumors, bad words.

The rest is not for the rest, not for the rest.

She slowly stopped, looked at the two people in front of her, and walked over step by step, leaning over and raising her hand, leaning over and raising her hand.

Fang Ziyuan only felt that water was splashed on his face, the sharp pain on his body dissipated, the obstacle in front of him was removed, and the wooden nails in front of him also retreated.

In front of the terrifying giant, a talented woman slowly appeared.

She flicked her long feather in her hand, and as she shook, the wind receded.

The crisp sound of high-fives in his ears gradually became clear, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and slowly sat down.

The feather brushed over his head and the head of Princess Xianrong beside him, sweeping away the weight of the boulder on his body and sweeping away the thorns under him.

Fang Ziyuan let out a long breath, only feeling that he had never been so relaxed, and he really wanted to get a good night's sleep.

The thought flashed, and the man fell down with a pop.

The Queen Mother and the Queen let out a scream.

Fang Ziyuan and Princess Xianrong, who were originally standing upright in the hall, fell down softly and knelt on the ground.

And the girl in front of them also stood up.

The hall was completely silent.

The Queen Mother and the Queen covered their mouths and pressed their hearts, wanting to get up and rush down but did not dare to move and freeze on the stage.

Are they dead?

Suddenly, there was a sound, snoring, purring.......

This is?

"Fang Ziyuan is snoring." A little princess chuckled, stretched out her hand and pointed at Fang Ziyuan who was kneeling on the ground, "Fang Ziyuan is asleep." ”

Asleep?

The king of Dongping pushed back the golden hairpin that had been pulled out halfway, put it back on his lap with his hand, and a smile appeared on his mouth.

"Quickly help Fang Ziyuan and the princess up, and settle down to rest." He said.

Can you move?

The queen mother and the queen suddenly got up and ran towards the two, and the princesses also rushed over.

"Why did Fang Gongzi fall asleep?"

"The princess is asleep too."

"The eighth sister's saliva flowed out of her sleep."

"Doctor, doctor."

The inquiring of the chamberlain, the laughter of the other princesses, and the shouts of the Queen Mother stirred up the noise in the hall.

Xie Roujia stepped aside, gasping for air, sweating profusely on her body.

Her hands and feet went limp, and her body was crooked, and someone grabbed her arm.

She raised her head and saw that the king of Dongping was standing beside her.

"I'm tired, come here to rest." He said.

Xie Roujia looked at him and nodded, put her hand on his arm without the slightest hesitation, and followed him.

Zhou Chengzhen watched the two of them walk out, and couldn't help but look at the emperor.

The emperor sat quietly in his chair, as if he didn't see it at all, but picked up the tea on the side and ate it.

Zhou Chengzhen sighed and sat back in the chair, looking at the door with dark eyes.

When Xie Roujia disappeared at the door of the hall, Xie Rouhui shook as if she had been drained of strength, and held on to the pillars in the hall and barely supported her body without falling.

Her face was pale, and the blood on the corners of her mouth had not yet been wiped off.

How can it be? How can it be? She can actually use it!

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I haven't finished writing yet, I'm afraid that everyone will be in a hurry, so I'll change 2,000 words first, and there will be a change at about ten o'clock in a while.

Remarks: He: In the Western Zhou Dynasty Jin Wen, the song is He, saying that the text interprets the word for the big words and is angry, the same as the curse, the song used now is from He, the original meaning of the song is the chanting of the purpose of the curse, and the original appearance of the ballad is used as a curse, which is the function of the curse. Now it seems that the meaning of rumors can still be obvious, rumors and rumors are not shallow and harmful, and they deserve to be cursed (*^__^*) hehehe....... (To be continued......)