The smell in the room lasted for a long time, Bai Lian kept covering her nose and felt uncomfortable, so she got up and left, anyway, she had nothing to dress up. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

It smells like sulfur.

When passing through the temporary waiting room on the stage, Bai Lian frowned, it was because her nose was burned by perfume, as far as she knew, there was no such thing as sulfur in this era.

No, she really smelled it, she had the experience of being filled with gunsmoke in a bomb, and it was impossible to admit it.

The "waiters" at the entrance of the "gate" were waiting solemnly, and it was only about an hour before the grand event began.

"Bao'er, follow me." Bai Lian didn't act rashly, he first found Xiao Shanshui, he had the right to go in and check without suspicion, and told him his doubts, she disguised herself as a cleaning palace 'girl'.

"Mother, it's all ordinary fireworks." Bao'er rummaged through the cabinets and only found a bundle of fireworks 'flowers' placed in the corner of the table, "There are fireworks in every room, it is an evening program, and there will be a special 'door' 'guard' to take it out and light it according to the agreed hour." ”

It's not a fireworks, it's a simple bomb, Bai Lian smelled it and was sure, although it was a small few, but after all, it was the power of the bomb, not to mention that it was so close to the viewing platform, once it broke out, there would be countless casualties, at this moment, she didn't have time to think about why these explosives appeared.

"Are there any spare fireworks?" It is too difficult to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes for a while, and the only way to do this is to replace it quietly.

"Yes, I know where."

It seems that only part of it is 'mixed', and after checking it, Bai Lian can be sure that there is no problem.

"Xiao Yinan, you listen to me first, you must replace these fireworks 'flowers', otherwise something will happen," no matter how miserable she described, it was estimated that she would be treated as a joke, and she could only bet on whether Xiao Yinan would believe her or not.

"I see." Unexpectedly, Xiao Yinan turned around directly to arrange the relevant details.

"Let's look elsewhere." With his affirmation, Bai Lian pulled Bao'er around and pretended to watch, and the target was basically locked near where Emperor Jing Chongdi might appear.

After going around in circles, nothing else was found.

The Yilan Gala officially opened, all the guests were seated, and the Qiang people were lined up in the VIP area.

First of all, the performance of the palace singers and dances, a colorful ending.

Then there were a succession of young ladies on stage to perform, nothing more than singing, playing the piano, dancing, and occasionally the young ladies of the military generals played swords, but after all, the strength was insufficient, and the soft charm was lacking.

"Why didn't Lord Xiao come out with his wife?" The prince of the Qiang tribe was very happy, and at halftime, he asked Xiao Yinan, who was late.

"The prince will see later." The king of the Qiang tribe is more than sixty years old, and the prince who is an envoy is also more than forty years old, with a scruffy beard and a rough appearance, but listening to his words, he feels that he is just a cautious eye, Xiao Yinan knows that the reason why this prince is finding fault is because of the defeat in the past battle, and the loss of nearly 100,000 soldiers made the king of the Qiang tribe furious, announcing that he must not compete for the throne, and since then, he has been living in obscurity.

"Aiqing, please come up with Madame and Miss Li." Emperor Jing Chong sat on the top with a smile, he also heard the gossip, since ancient times, beautiful 'women' love heroes, his Aiqing finally found his wife and children, and met the peach 'flower' luck, eating melon seeds and watching the play is the right way.

"Please Your Majesty's permission, if Li Li is lucky to win, I hope to be able to enter Lord Xiao's mansion," Li Li Ying knelt down, looking at Xiao Yinan with beautiful eyes like water.

"Xiao's vote must have been for his wife." Xiao Yinan didn't seem to hear it, and walked on stage to 'insert' the bead 'flower' of voting into Bai Lian's sideburns in advance, which was also extremely gentle.

Bai Lian laughed silently, standing coldly, unmoving.

Bao'er smiled proudly, his ticket, the sea is dry and rotten, and the old man will not be 'waved' at first glance, and the 'plug' is not good at all, and he will give it to his mother after a while.

"Why is the west wind warm or cold...... Who reads the slave family ...... "a song 'spring' boudoir tune, Li Li's voice is congenitally good, with the musician singing and dancing, very penetrating, she is dressed in colorful clothes, such as butterflies, sprayed with perfume, with her movements getting faster and faster, and spreading more and more widely, full of rich fragrance, beautiful tunes, like the dance of a dragon, occasionally see the amorous face of Hibiscus.

"Okay," the young boy clapped his hands and applauded, and the beauty's plan was quite successful.

Bai Lian saw half of it, his mind turned, and he understood what he should perform.

Li Li left the stage, she went on stage, still in an ordinary outfit, did not change because of the performance, did not notify the band, just held an empty embroidery frame in her hand, her steps were calm, elegant and quiet.

Those who have sung opera have a natural advantage and can sing almost a cappella to control any tune.

Listen to the wind

Blow away a bush of foliage

Keep your head down

Hands clenched

Embroidery 'flower' needle

Stitch

Embroidery can not be a fine stream

'Spring' is strong

But I was shocked that my eyes were hazy with tears

The creek bends in front of the 'door', and the small village is quiet, and the birds are flying

Only incarnate

Lang Jun is safe, don't read it

Her voice is low and hoarse, like a mother's 'bed' song at night, but it seems to be sung into people's hearts, simple lyrics, sincere feelings, not intercession but full of love.

The deepest love is not to be with him all the time, but no matter how far you go, ten years and eight years, as long as you are well, don't miss it, there is still me at home.

A few words, as if it were the story of her own life.

Full of youthful 'spring', spending time in waiting for old age.

Boa clenched her fists.

Xiao Yinan's smile froze on his lips.

Compared with her unhurried singing, her thin fingers were busy flipping, and she was quickly on the small embroidery frame, 'inserting', entering, 'pumping', out, one and two, wearing countless embroidery 'flower' needles of different colors and 'colors', scattered scattered, and then gathered into a painting, a scene.

The gentle Jiangnan minor key stopped, and her needlework was also completed, it was incredible, what kind of skill could be completed in just one piece, and what kind of hone it was, so that she seemed to be able to achieve genius with her eyes closed.

"My mother's hands taught me to hold a pen and write, my mother's hands cultivated during the day, and embroidered with lamps at night, and she used these hands to feed me." Bao'er walked to Xiao Yinan with tears in her eyes, father and son looked at each other and were silent for a long time.

Bai Lian calmly removed the embroidery frame, she seemed to have just folded the embroidery 'flower' piece in half a few times, but when people saw it, it was like a 'fine' purse.

She bent down slightly and tied it to Xiao Yinan's belt.

These hands are not beautiful, compared to the slender 'jade' fingers of Li Li just now, they are even ugly.

However, Xiao Yinan cherishes it very much, his wife is introverted and unparalleled in the world.

Tacitly, one left and one right, the handsome and calm Xiao Yinan and the warm and sunny Xiao Shanshui firmly guarded her and refused to let her go.

The reaction of the people around them is not in the eyes of this family, and in this life, they have enough for each other.

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