The sound of the piano is broken···

As soon as Jun Yichen's words fell, except for Murong Jin and Dugu Cheng, the other people around him couldn't control their bodies and shook violently after hearing this.

It was broken bones, not broken bones, and they had heard of it for the first time.

And Luo Yingxue can be described as sweating like rain at this moment, the already light white dress on her body has been soaked with sweat, the gauze is tightly clinging to her skin, the pink belly pocket on her chest is looming, and the seductive and delicate body with bumps is suddenly displayed in front of everyone.

The beauty is in front of her, her posture is enchanting, her soul is seductive, and the rich fragrance of jasmine is also coming to her nose, so she will be moved by anyone who sees it.

Han Ziquan, who was sitting next to Lei Xin, moved his Adam's apple, and his eyes were almost glued to Luo Yingxue.

Lei Xin seemed to hear the sound of him swallowing saliva, squinted sideways, and said disdainfully: "Look at your breath!" ”

She looked at Feng Xuan again, only to see him standing quietly behind his prince with his sword in his hand, looking at the fire in front of him with an indifferent expression, from Luo Yingxue dancing until now, he didn't turn his head to look at it.

After such a comparison, she looked at Han Ziquan with both disdain and disgust.

Han Ziquan retracted his gaze and said flatteringly: "Hehe~ I was thinking, Miss Xiao Ling sweated so much, she should be very thirsty, right?" After speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank two sips of tea, before he said slowly, "You see, her whole person is like being drenched in the rain, she is not thirsty, I am thirsty when I look at it." ”

Lei Xin slowly hooked her lips, "Explanation is a cover-up, a cover-up is the truth, the truth is... You know. ”

"I..." Han Ziquan choked, and he seemed powerless to refute.

He really watched intently just now, and he did swallow his saliva, and he wailed in his heart... I really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

However, in Jun Yichen's eyes, the soul-striking, Luo Yingxue, was like a dead man, his eyes were cold and cold.

With him as the center, bursts of cold air began to slowly spread around, making everyone sitting around the fire shiver without warning.

Lei Xiang slowly hooked her lips, a gleam flashed in her eyes, the prince is about to start working, this woman, if she dares to play the drama of changing the tanuki for the prince, she must be prepared to bear the wrath of the prince!

Under the collective 'attack' of the three demons, Luo Yingxue's spiritual power has been exhausted, her steps began to be a little messy, and her dancing limbs slowly became stiff, and she felt that she couldn't hold it anymore.

At this time, the elegant and gentle sound of the flute slowly decreased, and the crisp flute sound also decreased until it stopped, and only the long and ethereal sound of the piano continued in the field.

Luo Yingxue was happy in her heart, as long as there were no other musical instruments to join, she would no longer worry about wasting her mind.

Thinking of this, she showed a delicate smile towards Jun Yichen, and her whole person instantly became radiant.

She took a few steps back, then bounced up on the spot, her feet spread out at one hundred and eighty degrees, her head thrown back, her left hand raised into the air, and her right hand stretched straight behind her feet parallel to her feet.

The black hair that fell behind poured down like a waterfall, and the white ribbon on the hair rose and fell mischievously in the wind, and then obediently clinged to her shoulder.

The long skirt finally got her wish, and the layers of white gauze skirts spread out to her surroundings as she jumped, and the red light of the fire burning in front of her reflected on her body, which looked beautiful.

In the eyes of everyone, she was dressed in snow white in the distance, like a white bird that had just taken off, and her movements were light and extremely beautiful.

Lei Xin pouted: "She really has two hits!" ”

Han Ziquan smiled with a smile in his eyes and said, "Aren't you her personal maid?" How could I not know her..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Lei Xin directly threw him a sentence, "You'll know later." ”

“···” Han Ziquan was confused when he heard this, and he looked at Lei Xiang again, his eyes full of questions.

Lei Xiang just nodded to him and didn't explain.

Luo Yingxue, who had just jumped up, slowly rotated in place after landing, one, two, three laps...

When she spun to the eighth lap and was about to finish, a fierce wind suddenly hit her, and she was stunned and had tightly surrounded her, her body continued to rotate uncontrollably with the gangfeng, and her heart jumped suddenly.

"Lord Wang..." She shouted at Jun Yichen as if she was frightened.

However, Jun Yichen didn't raise her head, her right hand slowly plucked the strings, and then flicked it gently in the direction of Luo Yingxue, and two invisible energies with the sound of the piano hit her directly, and suddenly, her whole person slowly rose, one foot above the ground, her body was so stiff that she couldn't move, and she couldn't make a single sound in her throat.

At this time, she really began to feel panic, was she really discovered by him? How is that possible?

He obviously didn't have the slightest suspicion just now, and he obviously looked at himself with such a gentle and doting gaze, which was absolutely impossible!

At this time, Luo Yingxue was as if she was tied to a wooden stake, and her body was stiff and rotating with the wind surrounding her.

Jun Yichen's sharp eyes slowly raised, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the cold air around him worsened again, so cold that even Feng Xuan, who was standing behind him holding his sword and not moving, silently took five steps back.

Seeing him show that bloodthirsty and enchanting smile, Luo Yingxue's face turned pale instantly, and the cold wind around her made her ruddy red lips slightly purple, and her body obviously couldn't move, but she still couldn't help but tremble.

Jun Yichen was very satisfied, and she showed that frightened and disbelieving expression.

He hooked the strings with his left hand, played monotonous notes, and drank unhurriedly with his right hand a wine glass.

Luo Yingxue felt that her blood was about to start to solidify, and the more he calmed down, the higher her heart rose, and the whole scene was so depressing that she couldn't breathe.

Among the people present, only the two beautiful men next to Jun Yi could still drink and watch the play calmly, and the others were staring at the woman who kept spinning in the distance, guessing in their hearts what His Royal Highness King Chen would do next.

Jun Yichen slowly put down the wine glass with her right hand, and at the same time, her left hand waved violently in the direction of Luo Yingxue, and a cold winter wind swept over her body in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, her eyes opened wide, and a trace of easily visible blood gushed out of her eyes, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of her purple mouth.

Jun Yichen's blood-like red lips slowly hooked, and his hands flicked back and forth on the strings, or hooked, or picked, or lifted, and when Luo Yingxue was just able to catch his breath, he waved again, compared to the previous Ling Feng, this time the wind was more fierce and stronger.

"Poof!"

Luo Yingxue directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, all sprinkled on the skirt that was rolled up with the wind, like a little red plum blooming proudly.

She had already begun to roll her eyes, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly, it was already a blur.

When she was about to fall unconscious, another gust of wind hit her, piercing her skin and striking against the bones all over her body.

"Ahh It was a hundred times more painful than the piercing heart, and the feeling made her do her best to break through the dumb hole, and she screamed bitterly.

"Shhh Han Ziquan was so stimulated by her painful cry that he put his hand on his teeth and bit it hard.

He moved his gaze to Jun Yichen and secretly sighed: This His Royal Highness King Chen really deserves to be a hell Shura, either he doesn't make a move, and if he makes a move, it will make people feel painful, the methods are both cruel and violent, and his ability to torture people can be called the first in the Qiyun Continent.

Luo Yingxue's hands, which had just been beaten horizontally, suddenly drooped down softly, as if she could see a piece of blood red under her blue skin.

The sound of the piano in front of her continued, but her eyes were already black, she could no longer see anything, and her ears began to weaken.

There was an indescribable pain in her body, and her surroundings were like ice and snow, and she felt that she had stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

Jun Yichen didn't raise his head, his hands playing the piano suddenly accelerated, and finally, he plucked his hands on the strings, and his two slender hands waved forward at the same time.

"Ahh Luo Yingxue shouted even more shocking this time.

Let everyone here stand on end.

"Poof~" Luo Yingxue spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and her feet seemed to have no strength, and slammed! She fell straight to the grass, and her whole person was already angry, hovering on the edge of life and death.

Jun Yichen pressed the piano with one hand, the sound of the piano stopped, he slowly stood up, and took a few steps forward, and at this time, the wind around Luo Yingxue disappeared.

Everything became unusually quiet.

Looking at the woman who fell to the ground and trembled, he said coldly: "She, no one can replace her"

No matter how similar she is, it is not her own spirit after all.

"This king has long said that she is the reverse scale of this king, and no one can touch her." His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present.

"Lei Xin, take off her mask." Jun Yichen commanded without looking back.

"Yes."

Lei Xin walked quickly to Luo Yingxue and squatted down, reached out and grabbed her earmark, and then tore it hard, and a human skin mask suddenly appeared in her hand.

She looked at Luo Yingxue's face, a gorgeous face was already white and purple, her eyes were looking at them empty, her mouth opened and closed, and she couldn't say a word.

Jun Yichen didn't even look at her, turned around directly, hooked his lips and said: "You are very lucky, this king has only practiced to the second level, otherwise..."

His words were not finished, but the meaning was already obvious.