"Poof——————

She looked up blankly, only to see that Emperor Mo Cang suddenly patted the dragon seat heavily, with an angry look on his face.

A black-armored soldier who appeared out of nowhere, kneeling on the ground, a shadow passing across his face......

Are you dissatisfied with her performance? Or - exposed in advance?

She was about to plead forward, when she suddenly heard the familiar words, and her footsteps couldn't help but stop, and she stayed in front of the court.

"The little Triumphant Army is really beyond their strength! is already defeated, and dare to wait for the opportunity to make waves! Emperor Mocang gritted his teeth and said, and immediately ordered: "Spread my oracle - order Turgele, the deputy general under the command of Sibajia, to immediately go out of the city and annihilate the Triumphant Army!" Make no mistake! ”

The black-armored soldier clenched his fists heavily, and was about to leave after receiving the order, when he heard a message from the dragon seat—

"Wait!" Emperor Mo Cang frowned, and turned to ask Gonggong Qiu behind him, "Where is Spa Jia at this time?" Why don't you come back to your life? ”

Qiu Neiguan paused consciously, leaned his head and whispered: "Back to Your Majesty, there is no news yet." ”

The wind on the stage was too strong, and the noise was blowing everywhere, and she didn't hear what they said clearly, but vaguely heard the words "Triumphant Army".

She also noticed that even the expressions of those palace people began to change subtly, and they frowned one by one, revealing uneasiness in their eyes.

Is it the Triumphant Army back?

Is the Triumphant Army really coming back!

Her heartstrings tightened, and she pricked up her ears to listen to the sound coming from afar......

The sound of the soldiers colliding, the shouts of the soldiers, and the sound of the flag of the enemy waving in the wind......

Is it a dream?

Oh, and saw that Emperor Mocang raised his hand suddenly, and sent back the black-armored soldiers.

She pulled her thoughts back, tried to take a deep breath, and began to calm down.

Rushing forward at this moment, this broken pipa may make him even more angry!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly squinted sideways at her, and in his complicated eyes, anger, frustration, and recklessness were constantly intertwined.

Instantly dominated by his eyes, he stepped forward slowly, his lowered eyes lifted slightly, and he stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a smile, a smile in his eyes.

However, she could see that he was slightly dissatisfied.

Put down the pipa and said gloomily: "Slave, I made a mistake......"

"You sing very well, and you have won my heart!"

Under his admiring pupils, she saw her own cold reflection, a little cold, a little shivering.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It's just that the strings have been broken, and the slave ......" Jin Ting was silent, and he could only hear his half-shy and half-cowardly answer.

The Mocang Emperor glanced at the side, and the eyes that were originally blazing were now full of blood, very turbid, and stagnant like a dead man.

"Our prince doesn't seem to have listened enough." His unpredictable eyes slowly moved from the prince's face to her bleeding fingertips, seemingly ruthless but affectionate: "I'm afraid I'm going to wronged you to finish singing the song!" ”

"No need!"

"The honor of a slave!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, like a bitter wind covering the sound of quicksand.

His eyes were shocked, and in the afterglow, it was her eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so she sent it over slowly, and it sounded leisurely in her ears......

"This time! Slave Sure! A slave can please the prince! ”

She smiled and walked away.

On the Yuhua platform, she jumped slowly with her steps, her body seemed to be a falling willow supporting the wind, her lips were slightly together, and she sang softly, as if there was nothing.

"Liyu Fanglin is against the high pavilion, and the new makeup is glamorous."

Although it was only a shallow singing, it gradually dissipated the noise of the audience with a snap of his fingers.

Hearing the deafening sound again, they suddenly realized something.

"Can't sing!! I can't sing it! ”

"Stop singing! Don't! ”

Someone began to rush to the stage, one, two, three...... They are all jealous and hateful, and they have only one purpose, which is to let the shameful voice end as soon as possible!

Later, one figure after another fell, three, two, one...... Leave behind a roar!

"Those who are close to Yuhuatai - there is no forgiveness for killing!"

At this time, Gong E threw a long white veil into the air, unhurried, with a sense of rhythm slowly, landing, on the delicate arms, slender wrists, and the jade table also danced with the sound of the piano,

At this time, the scattered green silk suddenly flung slowly in the air, she jumped up easily, and with a spin, the light yarn covering the bandeau dress flew out unexpectedly, and the red silk skirt was untied and slowly retreated on the flower platform.

Those things she regarded as a burden were slowly thrown out with her enthusiastic dancing.

Barefoot on the platform, snow jade. muscles, waist and limbs, teaching people to look jaw-dropping.

"Yinghu Ning Jiao didn't go in at first, and greeted him with a smile when he came out."

Let the cold snowflakes fall on her bare skin little by little, and let the sound of scolding reach her ears little by little...... She sang like that.

As long as her singing can completely awaken those who have forgotten the shame of losing their country.

A fluttering red silk suddenly fell from the top of the rain flower platform and landed on her snowy hands.

Her face became even more shy, and she grasped the red ribbon lightly in both hands and threw it into the air, and then the white magnolia petals fluttered down like rain......

In a rain of flowers, she spun a few more times, and the red silk flew out left and right, like a magnificent wave. Dumbo eBook

On the golden throne, he is already sitting on pins and needles.

A pair of shocked pupils, as if frozen by time, her revealing posture never stopped, until ......

Snowflakes, drifting.

"Do you have anything in particular that you want to do after you're out of prison?"

"I ...... I'd also like to hear you play a Qiang flute in the snow. ”

"Do you remember?"

"I remember...... I always remember...... The snow that night was like broken jade flowers. ”

"Well, after we leave the prison, we will find a place where no one can find it, build a small courtyard, and when the snowflakes come, we will warm wine around the fireplace in front of the court, as we did tonight, and I will play a Qiang flute for you."

"Then I still have to dance for you in the snow!"

"No! You can't dance in the snow anymore! ”

"Why?"

"Man Dance in the Snow, how cold it is! What if you get frostbitten? Promise me not to be so stupid in the future. ”

His eyes were struggling to open, his palms were pinched on the seat and he was in pain, and his eyes were no longer energetic.

Why! Why be so stupid! Why!

Did she forget what he had said to her?

She promised him no more dancing in the snow! Why deceive him! Why!

Stop it! Stop! Stop it......

He kept screaming the name in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he could only look at it in despair, making his heart crack one after another.

The skirt flutters, the hair flows, and then a series of exquisite dances are displayed, the hairpins in the hair make a crisp sound, and then the hands and arms are swinged, and the dance is amazing.

Li Yu, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to do what you said.

The corners of his eyes were tightly closed, hiding the faint sadness that flowed from the bottom of his eyes, and his heart was torn for a while.

As soon as her eyes closed and opened, the snowflakes slowly fell and fell on her eyes, slightly painful.

Thoughts keep bringing back the images of that night......

On the green slope, the flower branches are light, the frost and snow are loaded, the safflower is fine, the fragrance is extreme, the clouds are elegant, and the world is more and more scattered.

The continuous wind and snow opened the beautiful curtain, the vast sky lanterns fluttered, and the blue waves of the lake reflected the bright moon......

If the snowflakes also have love, it must be the thoughts you sent, and every snowflake has a delicate name, called gentleness.

Like, this is the last dance I'll do for you!

"Why would she do it! Why! Let go of me – let me rush up! Even if I die, I'm going to push that crazy person out of power! ”

"Are you crazy! If we keep making trouble, we'll all die! ”

……

"The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree is shining. Courtyard. ”

In this flying snow, the magnolia flowers in front of the garden bloom so inconspicuously, so pure that even the leaves are redundant, on the bald branches, the white calyx, the holy elves, elegantly bloom slim, curling posture, unique charm, each petal has a layer of faint calm.

With a few waves of his hands, the red silk in his hands flew into the clear blue sky.

It seems that he has exhausted his life's strength, and his waist can no longer stand upright, so he hastily made a finishing pose, and everything is over.

His complexion didn't change at all, he was still so white and tender, just gasping slightly.

Suddenly, applause rang out like thunder.

In the lonely afterglow, Yuhuatai is getting brighter and brighter......

She suddenly raised her head, only to find that the snow had stopped, and the wisps of sunlight passed through the red silk falling slowly overhead, reflecting her eyes red......

"Kill the traitor! Hand blade desert wind man! ”

"Kill the traitor! Blade Desert Wind Man"

"Kill the traitor! Hand blade desert wind man! ”

……

In the frenzied mood of the Mocangfeng people, a series of shouts suddenly broke out, surging like waves.

She was suddenly stunned, her head roared, and the sky was dark, until her eyes could no longer be opened, and the whole person fell straight down......

In his ears, there was a faint sound of white blades touching each other in the golden court.

The sound of war drums was endless, and the entire Qinhuai was in the midst of war.

On the high slope, flags are planted all over, and the word "hatred" embroidered with gold thread is like the blood of the sunset, reflecting two long shadows.

His hot eyes stared at it for a long time, and the huge Qinhuai territory was in full view, and the blood flowing in his heart became more and more hot.

Eighteen years later, he and the Triumphant Army are finally back!

On the right, there is also a man in armor, half of his body condensed with dried blood.

The small eyes were mentally open, and there was a strong force, and that power was composed of every triumphant army that entered the city.

"Boss, we did what you said. Did you see that? We managed to get out of Jizo Rock and breached Jiling Castle...... The Triumphant Army did not disappoint you, did you see it! ”

He choked up, and his eyes that didn't blink in the face of thousands of troops and horses and mountains and rivers finally couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

"He must be able to see it!" In the wind, Yuan Zhao smiled faintly, and his tone was so affirmative.