At this moment, a summons came out of the hall, and all the women got the order, and they sorted out their appearances and entered tactfully like catkins. m.

Qinghe won Yuqing's approval, followed the king, followed the tea girl, and walked into the Jinluan Treasure Palace.

The sisters lined up, dressed in fluttering clothes, dancing with a gesture, Zhile finally let go, Qinghe was finally free, and took the opportunity to dance at the end.

She pretended to dance, but in fact she peeked around, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

The carrier hall is built magnificently, magnificently, and opens and closes. The thick wool carpet is spread below, and the dragon and phoenix patterns are woven on it, and the auspicious clouds are swirling and colorful.

Hundreds of officials are arranged in rows, and the cases are lined up in two compartments, magnificent, with Shu pottery and Shu porcelain on it, cups and plates, dazzling; Inside the Shu country specialty, wine, meat and pastries, everything.

At the end of the main hall, there is a dragon platform that is three feet high, three feet wide, and carved with gold and silver. An intricately carved dragon table is placed on it. A person with a dragon crown and a dragon robe sits right behind. Gentle and elegant, with a laid-back attitude. It's not Zhuo Yun, but which one?

Take a closer look at Zhuo Yun, reigning in the world, not angry and self-assured, which is very different from the stunned Qing who assassinated Han Kai that day. It's just a rebirth, like two people.

Zhuo Yun is high and high-spirited. Qinghe was low and frightened. Frightened excessively, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know where his mind was: "The words and deeds of ancient and modern officials are very different, but the order of respect and inferiority is the same. ”

As a planner, Qinghe is slightly through officialdom. The provincial spatial planning she made would not have been able to be completed without thousands of baptisms of officialdom.

In her previous life, the top officialdom was none other than the Standing Committee of the Provincial People's Congress, which was personally led by the secretary of the provincial party committee and the governor, accompanied by the vice governor, and escorted by the department. It is expected to be approved unanimously and reported to the State Council.

As for small fish and shrimp like Qinghe, if they can mix in such a venue and live in a corner, it will be a miracle. Thanks to her well-behaved appearance, every time the staff sees this Lori, they inevitably pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so they don't rush out.

Fortunately, Qinghe has experienced a hundred meetings in his previous life and has a lot of experience, and this life finally came in handy. Think about it carefully: "Although the area of Xishu is wide, it has a population of only 10 million, which is less than a fraction of the modern provinces. In such a calculation, Zhuo Yun is no more than a provincial party secretary at best. ”

In that case, what are you afraid of him doing?

In an instant, the original god returned to its place. Looking carefully, the King of Zhile, who led the lotus into the hall, was indeed extremely noble, ranking first on the right.

Qinghe weighed left and right, and secretly thought to himself: "Zhile seat, adjacent to Shu Jun, is a high authority." Looking at his bearing, he can be called "pulling out the mountains and covering the world", and he can naturally support the military alliance of Shu, Yunnan and Guizhou. Thinking of the road ahead, I was not happy but worried: "I don't know what purpose he has for escorting me into the temple and pulling me into the water?" Is it good intentions or bad intentions? ”

Between the whirling dances, I looked at it again, opposite Zhile, the first on the left, but it was

An old man, with a big crown and a crane dress, looks dignified, old and strong, and is the famous King Jia.

It was really shocking that Qinghe's scalp was numb, and he was frightened: "As an uncle Wang, he has a very high seniority, he is really a super tyrant who eats people's food and does not do personnel, and he is also a veteran of the Three Dynasties who eats human flesh and does not spit human bones." ”

Look at it again, the second place on the right, only under the second Zhile, is the princess in red who wants to kill herself and then quickly. But I saw that she was wearing a crown of gold and silver jewelry, and five phoenixes and sunrise hairpins were inserted in her temples; Xiang wears a pearl jade ring, and the skirt is tied with eight treasures and ribbons; Wearing a flying phoenix and butterfly jacket, a pleated skirt with flowers and flowers. The raw eyebrows are like light willows, and the face is like peach blossoms, and she is a complete beauty.

Don't look at it, next to the beauty, sure enough, there is a flower messenger, wearing a black robe, with a face like beautiful jade, refreshing and pleasing to the eye, handsome and free, it is the horse master Zhuo curtain.

After watching "Golden Boy and Jade Girl", I suddenly felt two cold lights, which were fierce and full of murderous energy. The afterglow was swept away, but it was the right person to chase after his own Xiangchen, who actually sat in the high hall, ranked second on the left, and ate with the princess and the horse, and his status was quite prominent.

The princess was a young general in blue, handsome, but cold and chilling. This person is none other than Zhuo Xing. Qinghe only felt that his eyes were as vicious as cutting his heart and cutting his flesh, and Sen Senran could not be forced to look at him.

Qinghe looked at it and thought to himself: "Although the Zhuo brothers look similar, they are dark and sunny. ”

I only felt that I was in danger, and the danger was full of dangers: "I want to die like the wind, and the world is incompatible." I want to hide from the mountain wolf, but I am in the tiger mountain. ”

Thinking of Zhuo Yun, he felt even more pity: "He looks unattainable and majestic, but in fact, he has been besieged by the four great Vajra Kings, Zhuo Xing, Mantuo, and Xiangchen, and he is really in danger. Compared to me, a little shrimp, the situation is even more sinister! ”

When he landed, infinite respect arose: "He is in danger, but he can still be so calm." ”

Suddenly, there were many doubts: "The people in the palace, I have seen everything that should be seen, but why haven't I seen the scumbag "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the male god of Qiushan who "people love each other, and God sees God Hi"? ”

She is dedicated to three purposes, and while flying and dancing, she watches and listens carefully. Hearing the sound of Yaoqin, Zheng Zheng is like a hanging spring, like a gurgling stream, following the prestige, sweeping straight to the corner of the hall behind Zhuo Xing, and was taken aback: "What, Langyu and Daiyan are also here?" Actually playing the piano against the enemy? ”

The two sisters-in-law have two small faces, pale and bloodless; Two pairs of big eyes, bright and without brilliance; Holding the yaoqin, high-pitched and not hot; Twist and pluck the strings, precision without emotion.

Qinghe was anxious, and even more like a great enemy: "They seem to be seducing souls, have they been bewitched by the "Shennong Soul Dementorship" and can't extricate themselves? ”

looked at the enemy, looked at the middle of the sister-in-law, and was even more frightened: a woman in white,

The light veil covers the face, the demeanor is graceful, the complexion is beautiful, and it is clearly a snow song!

Sometimes it's soft as boneless, sometimes it's hard as a rock; Sometimes it is graceful, sometimes it is arrogant and lonely; Sometimes warm as spring, sometimes cold as frost! It's actually the lead musician!

But see her:

Fengyun tunes the jade qin, and the seven strings move a thousand tones. The sun and the moon do not know how to go, and the grass and trees do not worry about the shade.

It can call Shu Mountain to cry, and call Shu Water to sing. But listening to this Chinese music, I don't care about anything.

Xue Ge's piano skills are peerless, listening to and forgetting the sound, listening to the sound, happy and forgetting oneself, happy and forgetting the heart.

Qinghe was already shocked when he heard the sound, but when he looked at her again, he felt that his heart was rippling, and his soul was like being cocooned and stripped of silk, and it was difficult to control himself. Her eyes can't leave her, her body and mind can't extricate herself, and her hands and feet don't obey her.

She knew that it was not good, so she forcibly restrained her mind, and did not dare to watch more, or even listen more, but only danced according to the rhythm in her heart.

Qinghe's appearance made Langyu feel refreshed and suddenly came back to his senses. She raised her eyebrows, her eyes lit up, and her right hand reached into her arms like lightning, and a small object, shining with cold light, was already in her hand.

Lang Yu remained silent, and quietly placed the thing on the strings to the sound of the piano. Suddenly, she opened and closed her hands widely, stroking the piano fiercely, and then she heard the sound of "Zheng", a "Emei Yin and Yang Thorn", more like a Jin Ge iron horse, swords roared in unison, and shot out!

"Yin and Yang Thorn" shoots directly at Zhuo Xing's heart! Seeing the opposite King Jiawang change color, seeing Zhuo Xing quickly turn sideways, Qinghe's heart, followed by the "Yin Yang Thorn", and flew out of his chest!

Qiu Shan personally said: "King Jia's apprenticeship is "Emeizi", and his martial arts are shocking; Zhuo Xing has won the true biography of King Jia, which should not be underestimated. "How to get an axe?

The green lotus jumped up, accompanied by syllables, and music, and performed the "Puxia Dew Flying Frost", the ribbons flew together, the sky was dazzling, and the flowers and butterflies were like fluttering flowers, and the "Yin and Yang Thorns" were rolled into the sleeves.

She took a breath, and saw the second and third thorns of Langyu coming one after another, and in a hurry, her sleeves danced and concocted in the same way.

In this way, one wave is uneven, and the second wave rises again, and the light is strange. Unexpectedly, at the end of the song, the singer and dancer bowed down and retreated, and Qinghe was about to take the opportunity to follow him, and he escaped from his life and waited for the opportunity to rescue Langyu.

The second soprano on the right was unexpected, and spoke in a high-pitched voice: "That green-clothed dancing girl, stay!" Her voice was so cold that it instantly reminded Qinghe of "autumn and winter double cold". The two have always chattered, and Princess Mantuo never left her mouth.

Qinghe was full of anxiety: "Could this high-profile princess in red be their dream goddess Mantuo?" Thinking of the danger of the right talent, he shuddered: "Mantuo first wanted to kill me, and then wanted to summon me, why?" Why? How is it? ”