Although Mr. Ning Da is in charge of Zhang Chu's military and political affairs all the year round, since he is at the same level as Liu Qianli, his cultivation in Wentao and martial arts is very high. As soon as he heard it, he knew that this poem was not only brilliant, but also vivid, full of aura, if the author was Concubine Bing, then this person was not under him, and his mind was no less than that of a man with eyebrows. Although the whole word is written in love, the perception of life and the portrayal of scenes, moods and actions are very deep, and it can be regarded as a classic of the moment.

It's just that he was really holding back his urgency, and he had to deal with Concubine Bing's actions slightly, raising his wine glass and tasting it, and at the same time making an extremely satisfied and appreciative expression on his face, and then honestly sat on the chair, not daring to move. After the lead dancer sings, the other dancers begin to respond, and the song and dance enter a whirlwind repeatedly.

The whole song and dance went on for half an hour, and Mr. Ning Da felt more and more stressed. He found that these dancing girls were different from other wind and dust women, they all seemed to have a feminine force between their gestures, and the routes and movements not only advanced and retreated from each other, but also cooperated very tacitly, vaguely, this group of dancing girls had laid a seemingly invisible, and indestructible barrier between him and the ice concubine, a strange formation that he could not pass through with his own strength. So the more I looked, the more strange I became, the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, and I felt more mysterious and unfathomable about Concubine Bing.

According to rumors from the outside world, since this ice concubine entered the palace, she didn't know what means she used, but she actually asked Li Hao to withdraw all the men such as the royal forest army and the eunuchs guarding the ice palace. Then some of the palace maids were collected from the people, and they were nicknamed "Fengwei", and later some people said that "Fengwei" was not a joke. They also have a certain strength, not even much worse than Long Wei, Mr. Ning Da didn't believe it much before, but now it seems that this Ice Concubine does have this ability.

The song and dance finally ended in the loose board of the lute, and the ladies in the hall returned to their places after the last glissando, and stood on either side with their heads bowed. Concubine Bing smiled, and raised her glass again to look at Mr. Ning Da: "Mr. is tired on the day, this dance can be regarded as a little consolation for Mr., but the qualifications of this palace are very shallow." I also hope that Ning Shuai will not see outside, and give more to Bengong Yazheng. ”

Mr. Ning stood up with his robe, raised his fists with both hands over the top and then shook the ground, "Niangniang's dance, the lyrics, music and singing are excellent, which can be called a classic of the world, especially the movements and footwork of the women, which are as smooth as flowing water and are impeccable." The old minister is really admired. "After all, Old Man Ning is also a master of the Emperor's Technique, and his words are not flattering, but they are just right.

Li Hao had been sitting in Mr. Ning Da's room for nearly half an hour, but he still didn't come back. Ask the guards on duty. They also couldn't tell where Mr. Ning Da had gone. The thick red candle in the room has burned most of it, Li Hao felt a wave of tiredness coming, he opened his mouth and yawned, and was about to go back to the palace to rest, at this time he suddenly saw a signal flare like a fire phoenix rising outside the window, knowing that it was a special signal to urgently summon the phoenix guard, so he was shocked, and hurriedly issued a dragon order, and at the same time he rushed towards the direction of the ice palace at the fastest speed.

Concubine Bing chuckled, and her jade fingers gently flicked a grape into her mouth. There were several thoughts in the little brain, and at this time, a team of palace maids holding fruit plates came in outside the hall, adding a few fresh fruits to the cases around Concubine Bing and Mr. Ning Da. Concubine Bing saw a crystal jade pineapple appear on her case, and even though she smiled even sweeter, she looked at the dancers under her with a pulse, and said softly, "My sisters. It's rare that Ning Shuai loves you so much, so don't you hurry up and thank you. ”

Concubine Bing gave an order, the dancing girl in the hall and the eight palace maids holding musical instruments stepped forward at the same time to bow down and bow down at the same time, and the singer who led the dance just now said in a coquettish voice: "The Ice Palace Niangniang drove the twenty-four phoenix envoys to see General Ning, please teach General Ning." ”

Mr. Ning Da was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked back at Concubine Bing. Seeing that Concubine Bing's posture remained unchanged, she was still eating grapes unhurriedly, and seeing Mr. Ning's expression, she smiled and said: "In a trial battle the day before yesterday, the palace did its best to have twenty-four phoenix guards, but it was defeated by the four dragon guards under the king, the king was very disappointed, and the palace also felt that his face was gloomy. That's why I invited Mr. Ning Da to help with the training, knowing that this move involves the future safety of the palace and the king, and I hope that Mr. Ning Da will not refuse. ”

After Concubine Bing finished speaking, she beckoned, and someone next to her immediately sent a sword without a sheath, Concubine Bing casually pulled out a Shang Fang sword on the side of the case, the two swords were lightly a grid, only to hear a crisp sound, Shang Fang's sword was folded in two sections from the middle, and it seemed to be pinched in mud. Concubine Bing looked at this sword, nodded slightly, and smiled: "This sword is called Yurou, and I learned about it by chance in the hands of a strange man from the rivers and lakes. Today's envoy gave Ning Shuai a good home for him. ”

The palace maid next to her came up with a tray, and Concubine Bing gently put the Yurou sword on it, and then the palace maid brought it to Mr. Ning Da. At the same time, the twenty-four phoenix guards in the hall pressed and pulled on their waists at the same time, and the twenty-four bright and shiny soft swords were immediately shaken straight, and the charm and grace of their singing and dancing just now had disappeared, replaced by a compelling heroic and murderous aura.

Bai Yunqi finally got the two ladies, and after lingering with three stunning beauties who could only watch and can't eat in a day, Bai Yunqi felt that he only had two ways to go: one was to go to the Qinglou to find a random girl to have fun, and the other was to solve it by handjob.

Maybe he drank too much tonic wine, and now he is almost unhappy all night, and sometimes two women are a little unbearable at the same time. But fortunately, he is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a woman, otherwise it is estimated that the world is undecided, and the prostitute has been born. Walking on the path of the backyard garden, Bai Yunqi calmed his mood while carefully admiring the night scene in front of him, hoping to divert his attention.

In front of the nine-song corridor, walking across a small bridge, suddenly a mournful sound of flute came from a distance. "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach?" Bai Yunqi couldn't help but think of this love poem, and his two feet had already moved towards the source of the flute sound.

In ancient times, both men and women, who could stroke the piano, blow the flute, and play music were either elegant upper-class nobles, or lowly people in the dust, Bai Yun carefully distinguished the sound of the flute, and naturally compared it with his own Qin Shuyu, Qin Shuyu and the flute sound were tactful and elegant, rarely desolate and complaining, and the sound of the flute in front of him was low and depressed, but it was a little more strong, and there was a lot of smart charm in the strong, and the melody was even more familiar to him, it was the banquet that he plagiarized in Hou Wei in order to let Qin Shuyu participate in the competition.

At this time, the person who stroked the flute was immersed in the ghostly wounds of the remnants of the flowers, and a poignant heart was also wandering repeatedly with the melody, and he never noticed that anyone approached. The white clouds came quietly, and by the slight moonlight, he found that the back of the person in front of him was clear and slightly emaciated, and his long hair and snow-white clothes were floating in the wind, and he had the same characteristics as Qin Shuyu, just like a fairy descending to earth.

Bai Yunqi could tell who the person was from the silhouette, and his thoughts suddenly returned to his happy time in the capital: first he was stolen, and then he fought, and then he got acquainted with a group of children of the same age, teaching them to practice literature and martial arts, do business, open restaurants, sell glass, and make wine......

Now, Huzi has grown into his personal guard, and this person has been silently dedicating himself to himself, although he has not given anything, but she has never complained, nor asked, just hard work behind his back with his weak shoulders to share a piece of the sky for himself.

A heartache arose, so he sang in a low voice with Xiao Yin: "A new song and a glass of wine, the weather last year was an old pavilion." When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone. ”

The flute man suddenly heard a long-lost voice, full of magnetism and tenderness, and already knew who it was. Her body stiffened, and tears oozed from her eyes. After making a song with the visitor very tacitly, he immediately turned around and threw himself into his arms, and his pretty face was already covered with pear blossoms, and he couldn't cry. "Seventh brother, you're here. Qing'er misses you so much, Seventh Brother, hug ......"

Zhang Chu's harem, in the inner hall where Concubine Bing lived, the twenty-four phoenix envoys dispatched together, with long swords like rainbows, and the momentum was overwhelming. As a minister, Mr. Ning Da did not dare to be rude after years of education, so no matter how anxious he was at this moment, he didn't dare to shirk in front of so many women and Concubine Bing. Just imagine, if he suddenly abandons his sword at this time, and then tells others that he has to pee first and then come back to fight, even if Concubine Bing doesn't mind this, he won't mess around in front of people in the future.

So he gritted his teeth, secretly held his bladder that was about to burst, and then lowered his head to let the two long swords that came from the attack, raised his leg and kicked away the hilt of the other long sword, and at the same time waved his right hand continuously, after using the sword body to open the two soft swords, he dodged and swept into the formation.

In fact, in terms of his own cultivation, he should be able to barely get to a draw when dealing with two dragon guards at the same time, and he is not afraid to face many Feng Wei at this time. It's just that he can't let go at this time, that is, the sword in his hand is a sharp blade that cuts gold and jade, but he is embarrassed to cut other people's swords directly, plus the daughter in front of him is Jiaodidi's family, and he is also Concubine Bing's subordinate, it is not good to hurt anyone, so he shrank his head and feet a little when he started, and he defended more and attacked less.

But these Feng Wei around him didn't care how much he felt sorry for the jade in his heart, and as soon as he made a move, he made a series of killing moves, and a soft sword made the whirring wind sound and greeted him one after another. The fifth part of the rampant text is a sandbank