"The wind is cold on the side ......of the moon, the iron armor is forested, the dead bones are cold, the concubine is physically and mentally unbreakable, and the king cannot be chased"

Her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and in an instant, she is crying again, and the three-inch golden lotus is stepping on porcelain tile embroidered shoes, and her steps are like the moon on the water.

Yan Xi wears pink today, then she will wear blue, Yan Xi is the national peony, and she will be the water demon under the moon.

Yan Xi's tenderness and sweetness, the guest officer who has listened to her singing for ten years should be tired of it.

At this time, Yu Geshui's sleeves were thrown high, and she was cold and blurry with blue hair on her head.

Arouse everyone's desire to conquer.

Suddenly, two silver needles in Yu Ge's sleeve flew towards Lan Wujiang.

Out of thin air!

Her eyes lit up, and her voice was tactful, "Jun is ruthless—"

"The concubine came over the mountains and seas, but Jun thought that the concubine was old-looking, and married that beautiful girl, and made a play, and heard the thunder outside the window, Jun Ke was empty-hearted!"

She did a volley, but a thin bamboo sword was transformed into the water sleeve.

Lan Wujiang waved his sleeves the moment Yin Fei came.

Feng Zhao's white robe is invulnerable.

When the silver needle touched the sleeve, the force disappeared.

Lan Wujiang's expression was cold, and when he saw that Wu Changli was still immersed in the play, his eyes were dim.

Why did this Hua Dan want to kill her?

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly heard a creepy laugh in his ears.

Na Fei Zhong didn't know when he stood behind Lan Wujiang, leaned down, and snorted softly.

Lan Wujiang suddenly stood up from her seat, her face turned pale, she wanted to grab Fei Zhong and ask for an explanation, but when she turned around, she found that there was no one behind her.

The cold air crept up her spine.

Wu Changli was shocked by Lan Wujiang's movements, he shook his head, and immediately straightened his expression, "What's wrong?"

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips and looked around, but he didn't find the slightest figure of Fei Zhong.

"In the past, the wife took turns to be a concubine, and the wife went to the bitter sea and yellow spring with the former king." Yu Ge's lyrics came to an abrupt end here, and the thin bamboo sword was gently cut at his neck.

She fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bang bang." At this moment, all the oil lamps in the Qianjin Pavilion were lit up again. 12

Yu Ge also stood up with a smile and saluted everyone, and a unique voice came out of his throat, "Little girl Yu Ge, this is polite." ”

The audience was well taught.

At this time, Fei Zhong came to power, and Lan Wujiang slowly sat back in his place.

She stared at Fei Zhong, but Fei Zhong smiled at her.

The dry smile made all the wrinkles on his face squeeze together.

"It's time to cast cards, there is a total of incense time, please be at your own convenience."

Fei Zhong gathered his sleeve robe, Yan Xi walked out from behind the curtain, and the two Hua Dan were on the same stage.

No matter which one of them, the people who are fascinated can't take their eyes off.

Wu Changli voted the card to Yan Xi, and sat back next to Lan Wujiang with a lack of interest, "Why are you unhappy?"

Lan Wujiang stared at Yan Xi's face for a moment, she picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

The bitterness flooded her mouth.

Her brow furrowed.

Is that how you feel at this time?

She always felt that this Qianjin Pavilion was hiding too many secrets.

Yun Shuwan ten years ago, Yan Xi ten years later, and Yu Ge today.

One ring after another, like a huge cage, counting everyone.

Who is the driving force behind this Thousand Golden Pavilion?

Lan Wujiang's breathing eased for a moment, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Wu Changli's eyes lit up, and there was a smile in his tone, "How do you know I'm worried." ”

Lan Wujiang was about to scare Wu Changli, but Yan Xi stared at her directly.

Teasing eyes.

Lan Wujiang clenched the flower card in his hand.

The casting card was about to end, and Lan Wujiang stepped forward by mistake and put his card in Yan Xi's frame.

Suddenly, a dagger flew out of her sleeve and pierced Lan Wujiang.