Chapter 11: The Empty Mountain Bird Language 11

Dusk, the main hall of the General's Palace.

Brightly lit. Ji Wuye slashed on the side of several cases, holding a bronze long knife in one hand and a bronze wine lord in the other, and poured wine into his mouth in a big gulp.

His eyes, which were more terrifying than falcons, looked up and down at the man who had walked into the main hall as if he were looking at his prey.

The ground of the wooden planks clicks and clicks, such as the corridor built by Wu Wangfu for Xizi.

A pair of pale green high-background shoes came with light steps. The rose purple skirt rubbed against the warm yellow hem of the robe.

Lang Yu calmly walked towards Ji Wuye step by step.

Her demeanor is graceful and graceful, and she also makes a gentle, just right smile on her face.

But there is a faint sense of calmness all over her body, and this aura is hidden in her flower-like beautiful clothes and makeup, just hidden to Cheng DΓΉ, who will not be alarmed by Ji Wuye.

Between the cloud-like bun on her right side was the beautiful and dangerous blue hairpin.

The sharp tip of the hairpin hides deep in the hair, revealing only its delicate appearance of softness and harmlessness.

Ji Wuye took another big sip of wine.

Lang Yu had already walked to the bottom of the stairs in front of the case where he was sitting and stopped.

Between her and Ji Wuye, a vermilion piano table had already been placed, which was as red as fire.

The stand is empty.

Ji Wuye opened his mouth: "I heard that your piano skills are outstanding, and a song can attract thousands of birds to gather." General Ben wants to see it with his own eyes tonight. ”

He spoke so loudly.

Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has been firmly thinking about the piano that Rong Yu played yesterday.

Lang Yu bowed slightly, and said softly: "Lang Yu is fortunate and willing to play a song for the general." ”

Ji Wuye said: "Okay! ”

A hunched subordinate gave a piano and placed it on the vermilion piano platform.

Ji Wuye said: "You can use that guqin to play a song for me." ”

Langyu's gaze stopped on the piano.

Her eyes seemed to change.

This piano has a delicate texture, and there is a light-colored silk spike hanging on one side of the body, which still looks quiet and peaceful.

And the tough seven strings on the surface of the piano have broken like a sad intestine.

This is the guqin that appeared on the green jade case in the Bird Pavilion yesterday.

The piano is like this, the one who gave the piano. Why?

This piano has become a spiritual rhino that makes jade and Bai Feng know each other. But seven lives were cut off for it, and Bai Feng and the ink crow also fell into turmoil, with no branches to rely on.

This piano carries a little meeting and parting!

The hunchbacked subordinate has quietly retreated. Ji Wuye was "appreciating" Langyu's expression at the moment.

His move clearly made it difficult to get jade.

He was especially fond of torturing people who were inferior to him, especially those who dared to offend his authority.

There are countless ways to torture a person, and the most vicious way is to abuse people from the bottom of their hearts, making people feel uncomfortable but unable to say it, let alone disobey.

Ji Wuye looked at Langyu.

The crow also looked at Langyu.

The crow is not in the main hall. He hid under the eaves of the outer hall and looked down from the gap in the highest window lattice.

He also seems to be very concerned about getting jade.

The seven strings are broken.

Ji Wuye saw Lang Yu's expression and quickly regained his calmness.

The girl was back to the role she was playing.

She bent slightly. He bowed his head and replied, "Yes." ”

After that, Ying Ying stepped forward and sat on the side of the piano table, stroking the piano surface with a pair of plain hands.

The crow watched her every move.

With his wit, he couldn't guess what Lang Yu would do next.

He turned his face sideways suddenly, because he saw something.

A delicate and pure white feather was floating down in front of him.

The black fingers of the black crow grasped the white feather. When he turned around, he saw Bai Feng.

Bai Feng was lying under the eaves in the same posture as the ink crow, looking inward.

The crow rolled his eyes. I couldn't help but chuckle: "Hmph." ”

He expected that even if this stupid boy was extremely sad, he couldn't help but come back and take a look again.

Mo Crow didn't want Bai Feng to come back, and he knew that it was impossible for him not to come back.

Since he has chosen to protect and take care of Bai Feng, and he has been here for so long. He was no longer afraid that this child would cause any more trouble.

Ink Crow believes that he can still handle it well this time.

- He's a guy who likes to get things done with the best results they can achieve.

The crow glanced around.

As far as his eyes could see in the general's mansion, there was no figure other than the two of them.

- When a general is "charming", he doesn't like to be surrounded by a long list of irrelevant people.

The sunset shines brightly in the darkness of the night.

The brilliant sunset shrouded the pavilions of the houses in the house with a warm and poignant atmosphere.

The setting sun was casting on two people, one black and one white, outside the window.

The crow saw that there was no patrol around. Jump off the ground lightly.

Bai Feng glanced at him and jumped down.

From the heights, you can see it at a great time. There are subtle movements that you can't really see.

The two stood in front of the window, looking in.

Langyu's hand was still stroking the surface of the piano.

Ji Wuye glared at her: "So you can also play?" ”

Lang Yu said slowly: "There are two kinds of music. One is the song of the strings, and the other is the song of the heartstrings. - This is the heartstring song I played for the general. ”

She raised her head as she spoke, staring at the front.

Ji Wuye was secretly suspicious and asked, "The song of the heartstrings?" ”

Lang Yu said in a gentle voice: "Everyone can hear the music played by the strings. ”

She looked ahead, but she didn't look at Ji Wuye, her eyes seemed to be looking far, far away: "The music played by the heartstrings can only be heard by the most affectionate people." ”

Bai Feng was outside the window, listening to her words.

Ji Wuye said loudly: "Okay! I'd like to hear it, your so-called heartstrings! ”

- He "selectively ignored" the words "love to sex" in Lang Yu's mouth.

The white phoenix and the ink crow outside couldn't help but hold their breath.

Above the main hall, Yan Hong stood there leisurely with one person and one sword, and he was really not interested in the so-called heartstrings.

Yan Hong cares more about human life, and in his eyes, nothing is more important and precious than human life.

From the moment he paid attention to the ink crow many years ago, Yan Hong had already expected that there would be such a day, and Ji Wuye would be better than the tiger.

If you want to get talents, you have to show the same sincerity.

Compared to Bai Feng getting carried away for a woman, Yan Hong would never allow himself to make such a mistake, because he is a leader, and the responsibility of a leader is not only to ensure himself, but also to ensure the safety of the entire team.

Therefore, Yan Hong gave Lang Yu a pill, so Yan Hong threw a tempting condition to Mo Yao, so Yan Hong gave Bai Feng to Wei Zhuang, which was just to be able to get a stronger team in the future.

In the corner of the main hall, the one hundred and eighty-one cold crystal iron plate, as well as the two sets of crossbows with its necklace, have all been manipulated.

In terms of Xiao Hei's light skills, escape is never a problem.

For Xiaobai, if you must take away the jade, the chance is less than half, but half is enough.

Because, it is impossible for Ji Wuye to see the sun tomorrow! (To be continued......)