Chapter 277: The Emperor is Angry! 【3】
The man struggled desperately, gasping for air, his face flushed, his breathing was difficult, his eyes were full of fear, but unfortunately he could not say a word, not even a word of begging for mercy.
The audience was in an uproar and full of horror!
Everyone really didn't expect Nalan Jing to be angry when he said that he would be angry, and he would kill people! Or in front of the ministers!
'Poof' fell to his knees, and everyone trembled ~ trembling and fell to the ground, "The emperor thinks twice!" Although Lin Shangshu is disrespectful, it is also for the sake of your country! I hope that the emperor will see his loyalty and spare him this time! ”
"Jiangshan Sheji? Hum! What do you have to do with me! Nalan Jing snorted coldly, his eyes filled with endless anger, "Even if it is for Yue'er to slaughter the world, I won't blink my eyes, let alone say anything to me!" In my eyes, the country is just a pile of dung! ”
The emperor is angry!
The audience was shocked, I couldn't imagine that the emperor would ~ favor ~ love the queen like this, for her, even if he slaughtered the world, what should it matter?
The eyes of the daughters of the families are full of envy, jealousy and hatred, if the emperor treats them like this, even if it is death, they will have no regrets!
Seeing that the man was dying, Mu Hong sighed and quickly stood up, "Jing'er, although their words are excessive, they are also loyal, it is better to let him go." ”
"For grandpa's sake, I will spare your life today, if there is a next time, you will definitely die!" Nalan Jing frowned slightly when he heard this, let go of his hand, and threw him out fiercely.
Lin Shangshu's body smashed on the table, there was a muffled sound, the table under him was smashed in half, and Lin Shangshu also fell to the ground again, spitting blood, and then tilted his head and passed out.
The table was made of ~ hard marble, and it was actually smashed in half, and now Lin Shangshu would be crippled if he didn't die.
"If anyone dares to persuade me to take a concubine and expand the harem, don't blame me for being ruthless." Nalan Jing's expression was cold, and his purple eyes contained a chilling killing intent, which suddenly made the temperature in the imperial garden drop a lot.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and a feeling of fear surged in their hearts.
At this time, they realized that Nalan Jing was not Nalan Zheng at all, he was not so easy to handle, he didn't care about the country and the mountains, plus he was a strong man at the level of an emperor martial artist, who could threaten him? Who would dare to threaten him? Isn't that looking for death?!
"Don't think that this palace has all the ~ favors ~. Occupy the emperor. Mu Qianyue's gaze slowly swept to the daughters of the ministers below, and continued, with coldness and contempt in her voice.
"When Chu Jing was just a powerless prince, where were you? Where were you when he couldn't see in his eyes? Where were you when he was ridiculed and ridiculed by the whole city? When he was framed and killed, did you lend a hand? Now, Jing Ta has undergone earth-shaking changes in terms of identity, status, appearance, and strength, and has become the most honorable person in Jingyue Kingdom, do you want to post it and enjoy this glory and wealth? Is there such a good thing in the world? ”
The women's faces were extremely ugly, they bit their lips tightly~ petals, and lowered their heads in shame.
"Not to mention this, with my talent and strength, who of you can compare with me? Just by singing, dancing, composing a poem, and drawing a picture, can you match the scene? Since you want to see me perform, I'm here to satisfy you! Mu Qianyue said coldly, "Come on, prepare the piano, pen and ink, and prepare a white silk cloth two meters long and one meter wide." ”
Nalan Jingyan's eyes showed a look of anticipation when he heard this, he hadn't seen Yue'er sing or dance, what kind of painting and poetry, and he had never seen it. Does he want to thank the guys? If it weren't for them, I'm afraid he wouldn't have seen Yue'er sing and dance for himself in his life.
Soon, a palace maid sent a yaoqin and placed it, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were also placed on the central desk in turn, and the other two palace maids stood at each end with white silk cloth.
Everyone's eyes showed doubts, what did she want this white silk cloth for?
Not far from the feast was a small lake, its turquoise waters glowing in the moonlight. I saw Mu Qianyue reach out and take the white silk cloth, raised her wrist lightly, and shook it, and the white soft ~ soft silk cloth suddenly spread out like water waves, layer upon layer, and like white clouds surging, like a light yarn on the fairy's arm, and the light silver glow sprinkled on it like a dream.
The red sleeve robe was flicked, and he picked up Yaoqin in one hand, and as soon as his slender legs were raised, the inkstone on the table flew up like the wind and flew towards the top of the small lake.
Mu Qianyue touched the ground on her toes, her body leaped up in the air, her black hair danced lightly, her skirt was flying, her slender and slender fingers plucked the strings, and a beautiful piano sound like flowing water flowed out.
Playing the yaoqin in one hand, he summoned the glazed tripod at the same time, and took out dozens of medicinal herbs.
Yaoqin, white silk cloth, inkstone, glazed tripod and medicinal herbs seemed to have life at this moment, automatically levitating in front of them, as if there was a pair of hands supporting them invisibly.
Mu Qianyue held the yaoqin and danced in the air, and every time she plucked the strings, the ink in the inkstone flew out like water, dyed on the white silk cloth, forming a mountain and a river.
At the same time, the soul power controls the medicinal materials in the Ding Furnace, calcining and refining them......
The audience was silent, there was an uproar, everyone had already made the original intention at this moment, and they looked at the scene in front of them with wide eyes in disbelief, this is too awesome! When a person dances and plays the piano at the same time, they ask themselves that they can do it, but they can't do it if they want to dance while playing the piano and paint at the same time!
What's more, she seems to be still alchemizing on the side?!
Single-minded, they are reluctant, and sometimes they will take care of themselves, let alone use four things! And with soul power, you can suspend Yaoqin, inkstone, and Liuliding in the air, and you have to do alchemy on the side, which is very soul-consuming!
If the soul power is not strong, it can't be done at all! It can be seen that Mu Qianyue's soul power is very strong! The talent is bound to be not bad!
Mu Qianyue played the song of the neon dress and feather, and the dance was naturally the neon dress and feather coat. The sound of the piano is faint, like the sound of the underworld above the nine heavens, sometimes excited, sometimes tactful, sometimes like mountains and flowing water, sometimes like mountains and forests.
The girl's dancing posture is even more captivating, like the Lingbo fairy under the moon, every time she bends down, every time she turns over, every time she turns...... All with a fatal attraction.
The moonlight as clear as water shone on her, as if she was plated with a layer of silver veil, gorgeous and fascinating~ people, but not dazzling.
I don't know what the sound of the piano stopped, and there was silence all around, except for the sound of the wind.
The painting on the white silk cloth has finally been drawn with the final stroke.
There was also a bewildering medicinal fragrance in the glazed ding...... If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!