Yuanxiang put her hands between her sleeves, pointed at Han Hua, and took a square step to leave the hall. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

At the moment when she lifted her 'legs' and stepped out of the 'door' threshold, an invisible air flow 'shot' came and hit her right knee.

When the fox 'girl' saw her master falling, she hurriedly flew forward, and was 'intending' to hold her arm and bend her body to stabilize her figure.

"Is the master okay?" The fox 'girl' spoke anxiously, but Yuanxiang's hand was out of thin air, pushing her down suddenly.

Poor Yuanxiang stood firmly, and was suddenly pushed out of the 'door' by this fox 'girl', the strength was so great, the angle was accurate, everyone saw a round body 'shot' into the air, smashed into the stairs outside the 'door' in a parabola, and then rolled down from the seventy-two steps all the way, sweeping away with those dead leaves and branches.

Tan Luo stretched her neck and leaned out of the 'door', tsk, a long white 'colored' incense powder rubbed out of the green 'jade' steps, and the air was even more dusty.

The young 'women' who were running for the 'waiter' and 'women' were dumbfounded, and none of them stepped forward to help the 'female' official get up, Han Hua frowned slightly, glanced at Tan Luo, and ran out of the palace with a worried look.

"Yuanxiang." He called softly, his eyes full of worry.

"It hurts-" Yuanxiang pursed her 'fat' and thick 'lips', pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and scared Han Hua into retreating three steps in a row.

But a certain 'woman' still raised that oozing face, her face was red, white, green, colorful, and mottled, seeing that the man was unmoved, Yuanxiang pinched her throat and shouted delicately: "Yuanxiang hurts so much." ”

Han Hua finally mustered up the courage to look at her, and said solemnly: "Jinning Palace is polluted because of you, and this official orders you to clean up the nine phoenix reliefs on this green 'jade' step, otherwise you will be dismissed and investigated!" ”

When Yuanxiang heard this, she looked at him in a daze.

The man turned around with his sleeves, and when he passed by Tan Luo's side, he groaned and spoke: "The girl wants to find a job in the palace?" ”

This is not nonsense, otherwise how would she 'mix' in front of the Demon Emperor.

"Feng 'Yin' Palace has a beautiful difference, the girl only needs to sweep the dust in the music room every day, how about it?"

"Very good, very good." She nodded approvingly, this Hanhua really understands the righteousness, sees everything, and takes the overall situation into account.

"In those days, I hope the girl can go with me." The man continued to laugh.

Tan Luo secretly bit her tongue and withdrew Fang Cai's words.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." She was perfunctory and dealt with the past first.

"In that case, please go to the Feng 'Yin' Palace with the girl."

Tan Luo originally thought that the music square of the demon world was at most a palace, but he didn't expect that this place was magnificent, vigorous, and like a city.

The Feng 'Yin' Palace was heavily guarded, and when she entered it, she learned that this was the palace of the Demon Emperor. It seems that she stumbled into it by mistake and successfully 'blended' into the Demon Emperor's approach.

The mountains and rivers are 'chaotic', and the buildings are in the sky. In front of you, this music square pavilion, by the mountains and rivers, across the water, the sound of silk and bamboo is like a natural sound blowing across the water. The glazed tiles are resplendent with golden brilliance, the eaves are arched, the eaves are beautiful, and the wind chimes are hung high.

The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars by hand. Standing on the top of the building and looking into the distance, it is what a pleasure to climb the clouds and the moon, overlooking the splendid mountains and rivers, and take in the panoramic view.

After Han Hua took her to the music workshop, Tan Luo was in the huge palace, looking up, and saw the magnificent murals above her head, "forced" to convey the gods, the decoration of the hall was exquisite, and various musical instruments were displayed on both sides of the main hall.

Since she didn't know the rhythm, she didn't have the interest to tinker with the instruments here. Tan Luo immediately performed a cleaning technique, and restored the tables and chairs in the hall.

Do all this, she is 'wanting' to leave here, suddenly heard the sound of broken footsteps outside the 'door', could it be true that the sentence came early rather than coincidentally, at this moment happened to meet the demon emperor full of interest, come to the music shop to play the piano to help the fun?

She casually glanced at the nearby hiding place, and saw a large black gold 'colored' bell hanging on the mahogany bell frame, simple and solemn, with complex ornamentation, and the nine phoenixes fluttering their wings and soaring on the clock face, lifelike.

Tan Luo immediately dodged into the bell, and an invisible resistance was like Sanskrit sound, hitting her head-on. This sound 'wave' is silent and insubstantial, and its power is far better than that of the long-stained sound breaking gong.

She swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat and used her spiritual power to defend herself, and was 'about to escape' from this strange bell, when she was caught off guard, an arm reached out behind her back, and patted her gently, and the uncomfortable feeling suddenly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Tan Luo hurriedly looked back, and a pair of absolutely white 'jade' hands were reflected in her sight, the roots were like 'jade' bamboo shoots, the nails were smooth and flawless, and transparent as thin 'jade'.

Seeing that there is a rope hanging on the inner wall of the big clock, a beautiful woman in red is leaning on the rope leisurely, her hair is like soaked ink, and she is loosely tied with a red silk pine, and the red clothes are swaying, swaying and dancing lightly with the rope.

The beauty in red stared down, the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, charming and natural, and her beautiful eyes were circulating, which was really fascinating, and she was beautiful and colorful.

Tan Luo looked at each other's eyes, but saw a 'fine' carved face, eyebrows like green feathers, eyelashes like butterfly wings, elegant shoulders, slender neck like 'jade', and a red 'color' phoenix feather ornament at the corner of the eyes, bright 'glamorous' gorgeous, with the beauty chuckling, as if dancing on the porcelain snow muscles.

The man's 'fine' eyebrows and eyes were faintly raised, the corners of his 'lips' were smiling, charming and 'confusing', the corners of his eyes were hooked, and a pair of ink 'jade' phoenix eyes turned slightly, and he was also stunned when he saw the young 'girl' who had dodged and hid in the bell looking back.

The cheeks are icy and clean, and the rouge is stainless and whitewashed; The cloud temples are soaked in paint, and the green silk is like a waterfall 'jade' hairpin.

This young 'girl' who hid in the East Emperor Bell was actually tight-faced.

The corner of the beauty in red 'lips' is hooked, and Dan's 'lips' are lightly opened, this smile is as bright as 'spring' and 'glamorous' as hibiscus.

"Little 'waiter' and 'girl', if someone asks, they can say that they have never seen me."

The beauty in red said softly, her voice was soft and soft, like a heavenly sound, which made people think of the sparkling pool under the "color" of Miao Miaoyue, clear and soft, with a silver "color" halo, and a slight "wave" at the starting point of "swing", as if the ripples gradually "waved" from the center of the lake, and "waved" in the ancient bell.

The delicate voice is slightly raised in the words, with a hint of soft language, and in this charming nature, there is a "temptation" and "confusion" of "fascination" and drunkenness.

Tan Luo Na nodded, the beauty in front of her was indisputable, in order to plant it once in the two Linglong brothers, she narrowed her eyes and stared at the person's chest.

Well, although this person is delicate, and he is even weaker and boneless when he leans on the rope, his 'chest' is flat and flat, and his line of sight is a slightly raised Adam's apple, hidden in the dark.

There are all kinds of signs that the other party is a man as beautiful as a goblin.

Tan Luo immediately made a silent gesture and whispered, "Someone is coming." ”

The footsteps were gradual, and there were several noises outside the bell.

"Fengming Palace has been searched inside and out, has anyone ever seen the Demon Emperor?" A 'woman' with a cold voice suddenly spoke.

"Back to King Yin, my subordinates don't know."

"A few of you will split up to look for it, if you can't find the Demon Emperor before sunset, come to see this king!"

"Yes!"

"Wait, those portraits you are holding in your hands, have the Demon Emperor ever had a 'female' son who has caught his eye?"

"Huiyin King, yesterday the Demon Emperor just glanced at it casually, and then ...... He let his subordinates burn it all with fire. The man replied cautiously, and even more hesitantly spoke.

"A bunch of waste, do you know that these are the pure bloodlines of the demon clan, is it possible, is it possible that he still plans to disobey this king?" The Yin King's tone was impatient, he paused slightly, and then said, "That's it, let these 'women' dress up to attend the Chaofeng Meeting, this king doesn't believe it, no 'woman' can cure him!" ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

The Hidden King looked at the main hall of the music room casually, the place where a large bell had stood was empty at the moment, she looked through the hidden place of Tan Luo, and found no clues, so she turned and stepped out of the hall.

Tan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, originally she thought that the person who came would be the Demon Emperor and his party, but she didn't expect to bump into his sworn enemy, the Hidden King.

She wrung her eyebrows and looked at the handsome man in red who was silent, her voice was pleasant, with a bit of well-behaved flattery: "If someone asks, you will say that you have never seen me." ”

The other party was stunned, and looked at her with a look that I didn't know you at all.

"I am the 'waiter' and 'woman' who first came to Fengming Palace, Tan Luo."

"Bai Meisheng." The man immediately smiled, full of charm.

"Looking back and smiling? This good student is strange, have you ever known Bai Xiaosheng? Tan Luo asked casually.

"I don't know, but this girl has a tight eye, but she is new today?"

"Heroes don't ask where they come from, it's not too early, we'll have a date later!" She arched her hand slightly, and took advantage of the absence of the Hidden King's gang, and hurriedly slipped away.

In order to facilitate the discussion of the next action, Tan Luo still returned to Linglong's residence.

In the face of this lord who has not been doing right all day, Liuli gradually adapts to it and accepts it calmly. Unconsciously, he quietly stared at the young 'girl's eyes, no longer cold and self-controlled, and had a little more gentleness that he was unconscious of.

The breeze sent late, Tan Luo lay on her side on the bunk, and heard Linglong nagging about the annual Chaofeng meeting held by the demon world again.

At that time, all unmarried men will attend the meeting, and unmarried 'women' or those who plan to 'serve' can participate in the Chaofeng meeting.

If the 'female' of the demon clan takes a fancy to a man, she will give a sycamore branch, and if this man transfers a personal object, it means that he will agree.

Thinking of the unique fate festival of the fairy world, Tan Luo estimated that 'touching' was not much different, and she coped with a few exquisite words at will.

"Lord, no matter what, you will never be allowed to leave the palace on the day of the Chaofeng Society."

"Mm-hmm, absolutely not." She closed her eyes and hummed casually.

The night was already deep, Tan Luo closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, she turned over in Linglong's arms, rolled to the other end of the shop, 'touched' a slightly cool body, she whispered, the lotus arm put on the young man's slender waist, hugged each other from behind, buried her head in his neck.

The boy stiffened, and gradually relaxed under the reassuring warmth behind him.

He cautiously poked out his slender 'jade' fingers, and stroked the soft wattle around his waist, as warm as before, and a smile then hung on his elegant and dusty face.

The sky is dawning, bright as a brocade, and in a rough 'waiter' and 'woman' room in the Demon Emperor Palace, Tan Luo wakes up faintly.

She opened her wistful eyes, opened her arms as usual, and sat up and got up. The fingertips touched, the left hand is a warm silk snow skin, the right hand is a warm clotted fat 'jade' arm, at this moment, she is being sandwiched between two male pets with the same appearance, at first glance, it is really hugged left and right, so comfortable.

However, all of this is an illusion.