VIP Volume 61 A Trip to Xiliang
When Hua Li returned to Jingyang Palace, he told Hua Luo that they would go to Xiliang tomorrow.
This sun is out of the west, and the flowers are out of the wilderness and actually bring her with them? However, she didn't want to go out with him at all, she went out with him once, Yudu, didn't she almost be killed by him? Xiliang? This name is not much more auspicious than the jade capital.
"Brother Huang." Hua Luo held his head and pressed his temples, "I'm afraid that Jing'er can't go far with you, I was invaded by the living file yesterday, and now I have a headache and fatigue, and my whole body is sore......"
"Then Qinglan doesn't have to live, the dignified doctor can't cure your illness, Chilian ......"
"Don't, don't!" Hua Luo jumped up and immediately did stretching exercises, "Fortunately, Qinglan gave me medicine yesterday, and I am full of strength now, not to mention Xiliang, even if it is Dongliang, I can go!" Bei'er spirit! β
"Since you are so energetic." Hua Li said desolately, "Let's continue to run with the carriage this time." β
When Hua Yuluo heard this, he almost fainted.
Of course, Hua Lihuang was not so boring, and there was not so much time to spend on the road, and a brown fire cloud horse dragged the carriage to Xiliang at an almost galloping speed.
Hua Lanluo felt strange, no matter what kind of road it was, the carriage and horse pulled by the fire cloud would not feel bumpy.
Moreover, this fire cloud horse was a little different from what she had seen before, her eyes were no longer white streamers, but fiery red, not only the eyes, but even the horse's hooves and leg joints were burning with red spiritual power.
This is no longer an ordinary Fire Cloud Horse, but the ultimate Fire Cloud War Horse that has been refined, and between runs, it can make the carriage gallop off the ground.
This is the origin of the name of the "Fire Cloud" horse!
There were not many people accompanying him, Chilian, Miaoyin, Zhang Liangyuan, and twenty general-level soldiers.
The flower is unhappy, they are all his people, and she can't even bring white lotus except for clowns, let alone Qinglan.
Hua Lihuang is not good at chatting and only cares about meditating with her eyes closed, of course, she is not good at chatting with him, the two of them sat on both sides of the carriage, and they haven't said a word for most of the day.
It's very boring.,So the flower and the clown play two little bees.,This is a game that the clown has been fascinated by lately.,At the beginning,I'm afraid that the flower will be angry.,So the two played quietly.γ
Seeing that he didn't react at all, he ......
"Two little bees, fly among the flowers, fly left and right, fly!"
βPiaPiaοΌβ
"Ahh
"Fly!"
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"Ahh
"Fly!"
"Uh-ha!"
"Uh-ha!"
"......" Hua Lihuang was very displeased, if he hadn't seen her devouring the corpse, he would definitely not have taken her out.
Li Hai and Wang Su have always been responsible for the interpretation of the living file, but the two of them were all killed with five hundred elite soldiers, and they didn't leave a single living mouth, and they didn't have time to bring back any clues.
"Noise."
Hua Li was cold and cold, and the clown immediately flew into the sleeve of Hua Yuluo, and the car immediately fell into silence, and it took a long time for the clown to pull the sleeve of Hua Lijing, and secretly glanced at King Ning, who suddenly opened his eyes.
"Woo......"
The clown quickly pulled down his sleeves and covered himself tightly.
This kind of useless demon beast is also raised by flowers from the mirror. No, it should be said that the demon beast that can be raised like this, that is, the demon beast that should be able to fight bravely and well does not even have the attack power of an ordinary cat.
It's amazing to be able to scare pets!
Of course, Hua Yuluo only dared to despise it in her heart, and Hua Li's cold gaze shot at her.
"Ahem...... "Ahem" Hua Yuluo looked away, could she be heard scolding him in her heart?
"What will it be, you know?" Hua Lihuang suddenly asked.
Hua Wanluo was startled.
"Who?" Seeing that he was impatient, Hua Lanluo immediately understood, "Ah, you said clown, there will be a lot of it!" Play with me......" Hua Lihuang's eyes were even more fierce, and Hua Luo quickly changed his words, "It will sing, come to the clown, and sing a song to the royal brother." β
Hua Lihuang resisted the urge to draw his sword.
The clown stood out of her sleeve tremblingly, she saw it trembling and shaking, and said with a clear conscience: "It's okay, the royal brother is very good, you will be rewarded for singing well." β
Master, do you dare to say this, do you say this with your conscience?
No, with no conscience.
"Here we go, I'm ...... Sing ready! β
"I picked up a penny on the side of the road...... "The clown said in a trill, "hand it over to the police uncle......"
Flowers leave the wilderness and raise their hands......
"Clown, the royal brother doesn't like to listen to this, sing the national anthem!"
Master, are you sure that King Ning raised his hand to call for cutting songs, not to cut us?
The clown is about to cry, if he doesn't want to sing, what if King Ning wants to hear it? Whining...... The clown raised his hand and saluted the Young Pioneers whose master had taught him to do it:
"Start...... Rise up, those who do not want to be slaves, cast our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall, the Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, everyone is forced to let out the last roar, get up! Get up! Get up! We braved the enemy's artillery fire and advanced ......"
Hua Lihuang wanted to draw his sword and destroy these two fools with a sword, but listening to the song of the clown, the tune was very special, and his eyes slowly looked at Hua Yuluo.
The clown will be what she teaches, and many of the things she knows are unfamiliar to him. Although more than a year had passed, he still remembered her many oddities.
"You taught?" Flowers are desolate and ask flowers.
"Clowns are very smart, twice will do."
"Uh......h Woo! It's rare that King Ning didn't throw them out, and the clown blinked, "I can also sing my master's favorite song!" β
"You sing." Hua Lihuang suddenly looked at the flower garden.
"Huh? I sing? β
The clown breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately pushed his master to the cusp, so that she could also taste the taste of singing in King Ning.
"Woo, my master sings very well, and she can play the piano!"
Under the angry eyes of the flower brocade, the clown's eyebrows and eyes lit up.
"What? Don't sing? β
I already knew what song to let the clown sing, Hua Luo gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "What do you want to listen to?" β
"It's the master's favorite." The clown thought that it was the best, maybe it could be sung well, and it could please King Ning, so he immediately took out the Qiankun bag, "Use Luan Fengqin!" β
This little beast actually betrayed its owner to this point, and bought one get two free......
Hua Lihuang looked at this piano and narrowed her eyes slightly, she took the piano given by Jiuqianliu with her.
Seeing that his face was not right, Hua Yuluo hurriedly said: "I sing, I sing, I sing!" β
Putting the piano on the table between the two, she pressed the knuckles, grandpa has no other hobbies, there are a lot of antique things, he has a guqin, although he never plays, but occasionally let her play twice.
"It's ugly."
Flower clamours fingers touch the harp.
The sound of the piano is like flowing water, the timbre of Luan Fengqin is particularly good, although the nine thousand streams are unreliable, but the gift of the piano is indeed excellent. However, she doesn't play very much, obviously she doesn't play often, and it's very casual.
Casual like a winding river, like the wind in a valley, unrestrained.
However, casual is not a kind of rhyme?
Be at peace with what happens, and be at ease......
Listening to the sound of the piano coming from the carriage, the people who followed the carriage were a little stunned, this delicate piano sound naturally would not be the sound of King Ning's piano, but King Ning was actually in the mood to listen to Princess Jing singing?
Miao Yin and Chilian, who were in front of the carriage, glanced at each other, remained silent, and continued to look ahead, and their speed quietly slowed down a little. The carriage galloped lightly, crossing the lofty mountains, the mountains and rivers were like this, and the song of the flower clamours began:
There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, you have to remember
Don't miss it until there are no flowers and empty branches
If you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers don't bloom, that's not necessarily
How rare it is to unintentionally insert willows and willows
Watch the flowers bloom and you miss it
When winter goes to spring, the flowers bloom year after year
I hope that someone will cherish it, someone will comfort it, and someone will possess it
Don't treat me like a wild ginger flower that I planted unintentionally
Let the scent dissipate freely in your body
Don't think of me as a flower in the water where you rub shoulders
You have to cherish the beauty of the moment
Whoever blooms the mountain branches and who blooms under the sun
Who opened it, but no one knows how to appreciate it......
The clown looked at his master's idle singing, and his eyes sparkled. Look at King Ning again, although he still has a stinky face, he is not as fierce as before.
Hua Lihuang closed his eyes, not because the song was beautiful or not, but because he was more and more able to conclude that the Hua Lijing in front of him was not the previous Hua Lijing.
Can amnesia really change a person so much?
He had an illusion before, looking at Hua Li's eyes, as if he could see the existence of another person.
After the song was finished, the flower clamour quickly closed the piano.
Hua Lihuang's eyes, as if she wanted to see her through, she finally knew that the mood of the clown singing just now was really the so-called other people's singing is consuming her voice, and her singing is consuming her life......
"Hey, hey, it's ugly." Of course, she can't think that Hua Lihuang really wants to listen to her sing, let alone let him have some applause, he wants to come to applause, I'm afraid it's similar to the applause of a dead mosquito......
Hua Lihuang closed his eyes.
Both the flower and clown breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back in the carriage.
It's been a few days, how long will it take to get there?
I don't know how long it took, but the flower and the clown were in a daze, and they heard the sound of swords outside.
The carriage had stopped at some point, and Hua Yuluo suddenly opened her eyes, and she was visibly relieved to see that Hua Lihuang was still in the carriage.
But outside the carriage, there was the sound of swords, shouts, and spells colliding...... The flower brood didn't dare to look out the window.
"Lord...... Master, is it a bandit? β
"Is it a bandit?" The flower is also curious.
Bandits?
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Hua Li's mouth, knowing that he was going to Xiliang, many people couldn't wait to do it on the road. In the palace, there are many people who hate him to the core.
I only heard Zhang Liangyuan shouting outside: "You can actually summon Yin soldiers!" Who are you? β
"Who? When you die, I will summon you up and tell you! β
The wind suddenly rose, and the flower brood was even more goosebumps. The clown egg immediately hid in Bloomer's arms.
The flowers are not moving.