The people of Yanan naturally prefer the bright and moving beauty of Bai Wanwan.

The saint wore a snow-white cloak, her steps were graceful, and her eyebrows and eyes were cold and ascetic, but when she looked up at the night hanging on the high platform, a trace of infatuation seemed to flash in her eyes for a short time.

"Western Xinjiang, Yu Qingxue, knock my emperor."

The beauty even has a good voice, and the simple words that come out of her lips and teeth are particularly pleasant.

Bai Wanwan put down the cup and glanced at the night hanging next to him, the man didn't seem to notice the people in the hall, just looked at the cup as if he was in deep thought.

Bai Wanwan stretched out her five fingers and shook them in front of his eyes: "Stupid? ”

The outstretched fingers were grasped and held in the palm of his hand, and the night hung raised his chin slightly, mixed with the slight wine, and even the pair of dark pupils seemed to be softer than usual: "You dare to talk to Gu like this?" ”

If I'm not pretentious or special, how can you feel that "this woman has caught my eye" or "this woman is damn sweet"?

Bai Wanwan saw through it, and the essence of the night suspension was trembling, because no one dared to disobey him, so once there was a rebel like Bai Wanwan, he would find it interesting.

"Your Majesty......"

Seeing that Ye Hang ignored herself, Yu Qingxue lowered her eyes and called again.

She is dressed in white and has a weak posture, and she should have provoked pity when she stood in His Highness like this.

But Ye Hang held Bai Wanwan's waist with one hand, her red makeup was like fire, and her lips were hooked with a smile that seemed to be nothing, and it was particularly eye-catching to snuggle up with this tyrant.

Theoretically, Yu Nan is not the end of Yu Qingxue's preaching.,In the plot, she stayed in Yu Nan for two days and attracted the attention of Ye Han.,And then went to Zhao Tian to get involved with the male protagonist.。

But now, Night Hang doesn't seem to have much interest in Yu Qingxue. Although Bai Wanwan kept smirking, she was also paying attention to the expression of the man next to her.

His thin eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was displeased after being disturbed to "flirt": "Got it, go down." ”

In such a tone, it was like calling some kind of servant to enslave, and it was so perfunctory that he almost waved his hand directly.

The minister of the full hall did not dare to speak, the holy maiden frowned slightly, and bit her lower lip as if she was wronged. Maybe this expression should be beautiful on an ordinary beauty, but appearing on the noble saintess of ice and snow is like a human ooc, how weird it is.

"Your Majesty, the snow has a song to offer."

She spoke softly, and the maid beside her also took her zither with understanding.

"Congratulations to the south and long life."

She said this word well, but the night hung but suddenly bent her lips and hooked the white chin on her side: "This song should not be dedicated to Yu Nan, but it is extremely suitable for the lonely concubine, do you say, princess Wujiang?" ”

Vomit and vomit, his beloved concubine. Bai Wanwan was crazy and disgusted in her heart, but she was forced to raise her head because of the man's slender hand lifting her chin, she was as beautiful as jade, but the anger in her eyes seemed to be uncontrollable: "Your Majesty is right in everything." ”

always felt that this sentence seemed to be said by her gritting back molars, and as soon as she turned her head to meet Bai Wanwan's "fierce" eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, and his fingertips stroked her delicate skin, but he kindly let go.

"Didn't you say there was a song to offer?"

He said this to Yu Qingxue.

Yu Qingxue looked at the two people on the stage who were laughing with some astonishment, and her tone was also mixed with a thick reluctance: "My song is only dedicated to worthy people, how can Your Majesty let me play it with the concubine?" ”

The night hung her eyes darkened: "What does the holy woman mean, the wife of the lonely king is not worthy?" If it is worth it, the lonely concubine is the princess of the kingdom, what is your Excellency? ”

He said it a little too much, but it was very true.

Although Yu Qingxue is called a saint, she is actually just a preacher from the Western Regions. I don't know which pheasant pimple bay came out of it. If you talk about identity realistically, Bai Wanwan will naturally suppress her.

Yu Qingxue listened to the words of the night hanging, and her eyes widened because of sadness, but she was also interested, and no longer bb some words that the night hung didn't like to hear, but depressedly took the zither and started playing on the table.

She is so confident in dedicating songs, naturally she has practiced. The melodious notes like flowing clouds leap into the air, and the song is like a small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River and a flat sand and falling geese in the desert, listening to people feel like walking in the clouds comfortably and lightly, and the warmth and tenderness overflowing in the tune seem to hit the heart straight into the heart, so that people can't help but close their eyes to savor.

At the end of the day, no one applauded. There was no expression of night hanging, and those who felt that it was like Xianle could only secretly cast an approving glance at Yu Qingxue and did not dare to say anything.

Night Hang was as if she was deaf, a hand wrapped around Bai Wanwan and stroked her silky hair, and then brushed it between her hair with a finger.

Bai Wanwan was so numb by him that her scalp was numb, and her hair stood up, but she couldn't leave.

Yu Qingxue bit her lip again, and her tone sounded quite aggrieved: "This song is composed for His Majesty the Emperor, and the name is "Yu Nan". ”

There's something about it, it's so flattering. Bai Wanwan glanced at Yu Qingxue in some surprise, if she was the dead pervert hanging in the night, she would probably be pleased. But the night hangs himself... emmmm…… The expression did not change.

001: Aren't you on the host?? Usually this kind of scene is for the sake of fighting skills, and you let her show off like this?

White Ribbon: ??? What do I use to fight with others, I don't know how to play a musical instrument at all, or you give me the whole suona, I'll come to the song "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix" to see if I can send her away directly?

001：…… So at this time, you have to burn points to buy buffs.

Bai Wanwan understood, this little rabbit just wanted to cheat her points.

"This song is very good, but it lacks a little flavor." Bai Wanwan slapped away the hand hanging in the night, and stepped forward to start talking to the heroine: "If you want to compose music for Yu Nan, this palace also has some ideas." ”

She glanced back at the night hanging, meaning that if he didn't agree, she would slip back and continue to be a salted fish. But the night hanging guy narrowed his eyes with interest: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

If it is said that Yu Qingxue's "Yu Nan" is endowed with watery tenderness, living and working in peace and contentment, and the peace of the country, while Bai Wanwan's "Yu Nan" is the iron armor and yellow sand of the bloody battlefield.

Received a temporary guzheng buff from 001, Bai Wanwan plucked the strings and tried the feel, and then followed his own wishes to play casually, different from Yu Qingxue's gentle and tactful, Bai Wanwan's hand Zheng Zheng Qin sound rolled up with a murderous aura that seemed to be nothing.

Her eyebrows are lowered, and the red lotus on her forehead is like a broken light, although she knows that she is a rookie on the road at a glance, but the momentum in the music style is full of enthusiasm, and she can't wait to go directly to the battlefield to fight. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Raiders of Villains, I Always Be Villains Raiders Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.