Chenxi was arranged in Ning Hanyi's bedroom. He is also the only person who can enter the dormitory since Ning Hanyi succeeded to the throne.

Ning Hanyi, who had not returned for several months, had already gone to deal with the backlog of political affairs, leaving Chenxi alone in the dormitory.

Looking at the palatial palace, Chen Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly: to be his Ning Hanyi woman, you must learn to stand on the cusp of the wind and live a sound and colorful life. It's not that she won't, it's that she's too tired.

After several days of hurrying, people fell asleep in the morning before they had time to think too much.

Late at night, Ning Hanyi returned to the dormitory and saw the scene of Chen Xi sleeping soundly.

On the long eyelashes, the eyebrows are constricted.

He crept down and took her into his arms.

The sleeping Chenxi felt a heat source beside him, and rubbed it closer again. In the dream, she heard in a daze: You have to believe that even if the wind is on the tip of the mouth, I will be able to protect you...

One hugged each other, two slept peacefully, and the night passed like this.

On the second day, Chenxi got up early, and there was no one around her, so she changed into a white strong suit, outlining her petite figure, and her hair was tied in a bunch, simple and atmospheric.

Walking into the palace school, there are quite a few people, and it seems that Ning Que has also made a bloody investment. From the high-level of the Amagi Kingdom to the children of each family, most of the school yard is alive.

Ignoring everyone, Chen Xi walked towards Ning Hanyi on the high platform.

Stretch out your hand, take the hand, and sit together.

"I've kept you waiting, dear fiancé." Light lips Zhu Qi, moving voice, with a sweet smile. Chenxi's gaze also skimmed over the hideous-looking Ning Que below. It's okay to be angry with you.

I also felt another unkind gaze, but that gaze quickly retracted. It seems that her Ning Hanyi is still a fragrant and interesting person.

Guessing Chenxi's thoughts, Ning Hanyi couldn't help but smile: "It's my honor." "Even Benjun was exempted and called me directly.

"Well, dead." Chenxi was coquettish, and then said, "I'll accompany you when I'm done." "Deliberately raised the pitch, making Ning Que hate itchy.

However, Ning Hanyi saw Chenxi being coquettish for the first time, and he was also in a good mood: "Fight quickly, this monarch is still waiting to cultivate a relationship with the emperor and queen." ”

"Uh..." Chenxi hurriedly broke free from Ning Hanyi's embrace and prepared to compete.

The people present couldn't help but be embarrassed, and their emperor was too direct.

"It's not that Miss Ningque wants to compete with me for something."

"Ning Que is not talented, I want to play a song with the girl." As he spoke, his subordinates gave him a zither.

Yuexiqin, Ning Que's famous stunt, is also one of the top 100 weapons, killing people invisibly.

"Who in the Heavenly City doesn't know, you Ning Que is good at making musical instruments and killing people with sound, I'm afraid that no one in this world can compare to you, won't Miss Ning Que feel that she is invincible?" Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but speak.

"Bang..."Ning Hanyi crushed the wine glass, the person who dared to bully him.

"What, Miss Chenxi doesn't dare to pick it up?"

"Heh, the orphan girl from the little Nanchu Kingdom also wants to be the housemother of my Tiancheng Kingdom."

"Presumptuous..."Ning Hanyi smashed the wine glass that had just been replaced, and everyone knelt down in fright. The Emperor's wrath was not something they could bear.

"It's okay, how did you come to Tiancheng Country for the first time, if there is anything wrong, please bear with me." Chenxi bowed to everyone.

"The emperor is polite..."

"How dare you, how dare you..."

"Yi..."

"Get up." Ning Hanyi opened his mouth lightly.

"I don't know why Miss Ningque thinks she is waiting for a woman to be worthy of this Heavenly City Country Mastermother? Could it be that Miss Ningque is like you? ”

"You..."

Ignoring Ning Que's glare, Chenxi glanced at everyone and walked towards the place where the dancing girl was.

She said to one of the dancers, "Can the girl borrow a lute?" ”

"The emperor and queen have tormented the slave maid, for you." It turns out that this emperor and queen are easy to get along with.

Chenxi took the piano, walked to Ning Que's side, and made a gesture of please.

Ning Que played the Moon Breath Qin, integrating the internal force into the sound of the qin, and waves of invisible power drifted out with the sound of the qin, and many people could no longer resist the attack of the qinyin.

Chen Xi looked at Ning Que in front of him, there were indeed two brushes, but this piano sound attacked, similar in shape but not in god. In such a time and space, it is already a high-level existence.

But who is she Chenxi, a person in the age of science and technology in the 21st century, who clearly knows the knowledge of amplitude and the principle of resonance.

Pick up the lute and play it with your bare hands.

One note, just one note, the power of the guzheng is weakened. Ning Que was stunned.

One more sound, and the onlookers are no longer poisoned by the rhythm of the Ningque sound. Sometimes the pitch, sometimes the pitch, the staggered, like the sound of the sky.

Sometimes he backhanded the pipa, causing an uproar.

No matter how hard Ning Que tried his best, he couldn't break it.

Chenxi picked up the pipa and came to Ning Hanyi's face, as if this was the only one in the world who entered her eyes, and her dance steps were light, like a butterfly dancing, declaring her admiration. I thought to myself: If you are destined to have no fate, let me dance this last song for you. The sadness revealed in love did not escape Ning Hanyi's eyes.

Why is it obviously smiling, but her whole body exudes a cold aura, why is she so sad. Take her back to Heavenly City, after being crowned emperor, why don't you see her real smile anymore.

In Ning Hanyi's speculation, the dance ended.

Chen Xi changed his coquettish posture, approached Ning Que's side, and said coldly: "Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and it is still embarrassing here, I will let you know what is the real killing with sound!" ”

The bloodthirsty eyes scared Ning Que, and suddenly she realized that she couldn't move.

Seeing Chenxi's hand play the pipa again, she was bounced to the ground, and all the strings of the guzheng were broken.

Another thought that her hands were already bloody.

Then the bun was scattered, and the corners of the mouth were bloodshot.

"Please have mercy on the emperor's subordinates." Ning Bai and Ning Wu knelt down day and night, after all, they were heroes who assisted the king together, and they didn't want to watch her die.

"I hope you'll be able to intercede for her later."

At this time, Chenyu received Ning Hanyi's body, handed over a stack of papers in his hand to Ning Hanyi, and left together after Chenxi returned the pipa.

The Hidden Deed Gang had already gone deep into the Heavenly City before the morning came, and it was easy to find out the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the little Ningque. And Ning Hanyi's identity was deliberately not checked by Chenxi, but thinking of such a powerful character, it would take a lot of effort to find out.

Each page lists the sins of Ning Que.

Accepting bribes, buying and selling official positions...

And when he saw the last page, Ning Hanyi couldn't help but explode anymore, and even the dragon chair was shattered to pieces.

It reads: In the year 562 of Celestial City, Ning Que slipped into the palace in disguise, pushed He Yuan into the river, and died.