Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and suddenly, the weather seemed to suddenly change from haze and snow to clear skies, and the frost that seemed to condense suddenly turned into spring water and bloomed brilliant flowers.

The laughing Qianmo dustless is like a cherry blossom in March, gentle and intoxicating.

In this battle of eyes and eyes, momentum and momentum, they didn't even distinguish the winner and loser. In this regard, Qianmo Wuchen's interest in Leng Moyu became deeper and deeper, and he thought that he might have accidentally found a dusty pearl, the jade in the stone.

I can't help but look at the cold ink rain carefully, dressed in white, white and simple, there is only one jade pendant around the waist, a flowing cloud hair, the skin is like condensation, the air is like a quiet orchid, no fat powder, but it is more glamorous than the rose, like a green lotus out of the mud and not stained, the peony is luxurious, elegant and leisurely, the atmosphere is graceful, as if the moon is closed by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of flowing water. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the green waves are scorching. Full forehead, thin willow eyebrows, a bewitching purple spirit flower next to the soul-hooking peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, petals and a small mouth.

And Leng Moyu also looked at Qianmo Wuchen, and saw that he was wearing a gorgeous white robe, his eyebrows were like distant daisies, his eyes were like peach blossoms, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up on his beautiful handsome face, he held his forehead with one hand, and lay on the chair casually, a piece of sunshine sprinkled on him, beautiful like a beautiful boy who came out of a comic.

Leng Moyu was depressed in his heart when he looked at Qian Mo Wuchen's smiling eyes, who is this person, why do you always look at yourself, look up, and give Qian Mo Wuchen a hygienic eye.

Qian Mo Wuchen shook his head and smiled, feeling more and more interested in the girl.

Little by little the clock is ticking ...

Leng Moyu was lying on the seat boringly, raising his eyes to see several women on the stage dancing, and the jade hand was holding the cup and turning it boringly.

At this moment, the queen who was seated said, "Your Majesty, this song and dance is very boring, and everyone here must be bored, or we will invite every minister's daughter here to perform, and it is better than whose girl is better!" After speaking, his eyes looked at Leng Moyu meaningfully.

The emperor also felt that the queen's proposal was good, and agreed to it. "Whoever here wins, I can promise her a condition!"

Leng Moyu below raised her eyebrows, looking at the queen who came specifically to target her, and wanted her to make a fool of herself! However, you are looking for the wrong object, her cold ink rain is not the cold ink rain before, in front of her is the number one killer of the twenty-first century, how can she retreat, if she wants to make her ugly, will she give her a chance!

The queen looked at Leng Moyu's eyes, and Qianmo Wuchen also saw it in his eyes, he wanted to see this rumored fool waste! Is it true or not! thought to herself, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her eyes were full of interest, as if she wanted to see Leng Moyu clearly and see what kind of person she was! The more I thought about it, the stronger the desire to learn.

The daughters of the ministers and some of the girls of the three major families also started to come up with their own tricks.

Watching their performance, Leng Moyu didn't say anything, just sat there lightly and watched calmly.

。。。。。

Finally, everyone finished performing, and Leng Moyu was naturally ignored! At this time, Qian Moling's voice sounded, "Father, but there are still people who haven't performed!" ”

Qian Moxi asked, "Oh! Who is it? ”

"Of course it's our Prime Minister Leng Cheng's daughter, Leng Mo Yu!" After speaking, Qian Moling looked at Leng Moyu defiantly from the corner of his eyes.

Leng Moyu just looked at her with a funny face, and said, "Since the princess wants Mo Yu to perform, then Mo Yu will be ugly!" Leng Moyu smiled. It's just that there is a hint of coldness hidden in that smile. She instructed Xiao Yan beside her to set the piano in place, and walked towards someone as if no one was beside her.

"Five Princes, this is the score of 'Smiling Proud Jianghu', I believe that with the five princes' perception of music, as long as they look at it a little, they will be able to grasp it!" Leng Moyu handed the score to Qianmo Wuchen, and when he looked at him just now, he saw that he had a jade flute around his waist, and he speculated in his heart that this person probably also loves music. And the reason why Leng Moyu is looking for Qianmo is because of 'smiling proud rivers and lakes', if the piano and flute ensemble plays, it can be more like the first time to achieve a wonderful place

Qian Mo Wuchen took the score with some surprise, he didn't expect her to come back to him, just glanced at it, and suddenly felt that this song was wildly magnified, majestic, and it was a peerless song. The four eyes met, his eyes were puzzled, inquiring, and stunned, while her pupils were clear and relieved.

"Honored!" Qian Mo Wuchen immediately agreed to the request of the ensemble, took out the jade flute he carried with him, and followed her in a chic manner.

It's a dragon and a phoenix, or a bird! Try it and find out!

Leng Moyu walked towards the emperor Qianmolin, "Your Majesty, Moyu invites you to play with the dustless prince, it should be okay!" ”

"It's okay!" The emperor said: "The queen can do this!" "He has long forgotten all the embarrassing things she did before, the current Leng Moyu is not like the previous heavy makeup, it turns out that under the heavy makeup is a peerless face, just relying on a face can be the side concubine of the city, it's okay, Leng Jueqing pulled over, why is it not good! The emperor has a little ninety-nine in his heart.

The queen said, "It doesn't matter! ”

Leng Moyu listened and said to Qian Moling; "Then the princess should be fine!"

"No, Princess Ben will wait and see!" Although I hated it in my heart, I still had a generous and proud smile on my face.

The ensemble of piano and flute requires a high level of skill and tacit understanding between the two of them, which is more difficult than playing alone. Ordinary people will not take risks without absolute technical support and sufficient understanding of each other. Qianmo Wuchen's skills are outstanding, but Leng Moyu, a fool, wants to keep up with his steps, it's just a fool's dream. Qian Moling sneered, she will be ugly later!

"Everyone, Miss Ben never shows her piano skills, and today the princess asked Miss Ben to show it, and Miss Ben will be ugly! The piano and flute chorus sing, 'Laughing proud rivers and lakes', you can hear clearly! "The words are full of arrogance.

As soon as the words fell, a beautiful, like a poured out flute voice came out, elegant and indifferent, and the affection was lingering. The impetuous and troubled hearts of the people were unexpectedly calmed down because of the sound of Qingning's flute, whether it was intoxication, longing, or quiet and elegant peace.

Leng Moyu blocked the satisfied smile, the world knows that Leng Moyu is a waste, but as everyone knows, now she is a new soul, the king of killers in the twenty-first century, and these poems and songs of the ancients, how can Leng Moyu not understand.

Today, she took off the title of cold ink rain waste.

After a skillful attack, a burst of python sound, like a bamboo, integrated into the sound of Qingning's flute, unexpectedly without a trace of abruptness, on the contrary, the rise of the heroic and majestic sound, so that the people present were all shocked and moved, the mood as if a baptism, with the high and magnificent music, surging, surging, intoxicated......