Behind him, the snake trainer Atai, sounded the recorder again. The voice was still low and monotonous, but it was noticeably more passionate than it had just been.

Seeing that the group of snakes that were encircled together were still swimming slowly and calmly just now, the music sounded at the same time, but they suddenly stood up. The triangular head was raised high, and the body tensed. And the speed at which the emerald snake was swallowing was obviously much faster.

The height of the fence is not low, but the snakes suddenly raise their heads, and they seem to be a little unstoppable.

At a glance, it was a flattened triangle, like a sharp sword blade pointing straight to the sky, under the moonlight, it only made people shudder.

Wen Qingyu frowned, of course she knew that these snakes were driven by Atai's music, but she was afraid that now this music was preparing for war.

When she accompanied Xiao Ruoli in the Medicine King Valley, she also read a lot of medical books in her spare time. In particular, he has the most experience in poison arts, and has studied the unpleasant animal of snakes.

Now, the group of snakes in front of him was obviously full of vigilance, both in terms of body shape and gaze.

The music of repelling snakes was still urgent, the snakes shook their heads one by one, their bodies couldn't help but squirm, and a pair of mung bean-like eyes suddenly aimed at Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, the snake's eyes were not very good, they were only particularly sensitive to moving things, and they often didn't see anything about stationary objects.

She stood five paces away for a while, not moving at all, and even secretly pranayama slowed her breathing to a very low speed. Why did these snakes all keep an eye on her all at once?

Not only did they keep an eye on her, but the snakes' bodies were visibly straighter, like arrows full of bows, about to leave the string. It looked like he was about to rush at her.

If the snakes really attacked her at the same time, the seemingly thick fence would be vulnerable at all. The snake's action never depends on jumping!

Qiu Lu's body couldn't help but take the initiative to move, but she heard a crisp sound in her ears.

"Pour the wine."

It turned out that Luo Yeji put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and Qiu Lu woke up suddenly, picked up the wine jug on the table, and lowered his head to pour wine.

"Trust her!"

Qiu Lu was stunned for a moment, but Luo Yeji's voice came from his ears again, and he obviously didn't speak.

Qiu Lu knew that Luo Yeji was using internal force to transmit sound to her. The tense heart couldn't help but relax.

Wen Qingyu took a step towards the fence, and the snakes paused for a moment, but they still had a tendency to rush towards her. She lowered her head and watched as the nearest snake suddenly swam away, as if she was quite jealous of her.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, and she straightened up.

"I already know which one is the Holy Serpent."

The eyes of the king of Nanjiang County were cold: "Princess, I chose the wrong holy snake, and we people in southern Xinjiang are afraid that they will not be convinced." ”

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly, like a blooming hibiscus in the night, enchanting and gorgeous.

"Naturally, you can't make a mistake, but it's ......"

She whispered to Luo Yeji, "Since these snakes are all divine snakes, shouldn't we give them a glass of wine before choosing the holy snakes?" ”

Luo Yeji nodded: "It should be." ”

The king of Nanjiang frowned: "You don't need to toast, they are snakes." ”

"How are they snakes?" Wen Qingyu smiled at the county king of southern Xinjiang and said, "Didn't the county king say that they are divine snakes?" Divine snakes are spiritual, and naturally they are different from ordinary snakes. As the princess of Shurong, shouldn't I toast these heroes who blessed the southern Xinjiang with good weather and good weather? ”

Her eyes turned cold: "Could it be that the county king actually doesn't believe that they are divine snakes at all?" ”

The smile of the king of Nanjiang County was completely stiff, and he was speechless for a long time.

Luo Yeji's low and lazy voice sounded in the imperial garden, as calm and peaceful as always, without any waves.

"This king still has two jars of wine here, you can send them to the princess."

"Yes."

Feiying, Feipian picked up the wine under the table and strode towards Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu pursed his lips: "There are so many divine snakes, how can two jars of wine be enough?" ”

"The master's wine will also be given to you."

Lian Rui put the wine jar on the table with a bang, and prepared to go over with the wine jar in his arms.

But I heard Luo Yeji say lazily: "How can this kind of rough work be done by Prince Yi, Qiu Lu, so blind?" ”

"The slave knows it's wrong."

Qiu Lu is extremely transparent, and of course she knows in her heart that Luo Yeji will never allow Lian Rui to find a chance to get close to Wen Qingyu.

smiled slightly and blessed Lian Rui: "The prince's wine, the slave maid will bring it to my young lady." ”

Lian Rui raised his eyebrows, but finally let go of his hand and let Qiu Lu carry away the wine jar on the table.

Wen Qingyu sighed: "It's still not enough, since the county king is the commander of southern Xinjiang, how about asking the county king to also contribute his own wine?" ”

Countless pairs of eyes glanced at the king of Nanjiang County at the same time, and the king of Nanjiang County snorted coldly with a blue face. waved his hand and asked someone to hug Wen Qingyu over to the wine jar.

Toast and toast, he didn't believe it, she could really find a different kind of holy snake.

Wen Qingyu had six jars of wine at her feet at the moment, and she finally nodded with satisfaction: "This time, it's almost over." ”

"Princess." Feiying smiled brightly: "What kind of respect?" ”

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "Open the seal, pour it directly for me!" ”

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching, what she said just now was so righteous and awe-inspiring. I thought I had a lot of respect for this so-called divine snake, but it turned out that the way to toast was to open the seal and pour it in?

"Okay."

Feiying rolled up his sleeves, slapped the mud seal of the wine jar with one palm, and picked it up and walked towards the snakes.

"Be careful, be sure to water me evenly, and don't pull one down."

"Yes."

Feipian and Qiulu also picked up the wine jar and poured the wine towards the snakes.

Lian Yin's eyes became more and more complicated, and he glanced at the three people who were in full swing and the gorgeous woman who was standing leisurely and commanding. Take another look at the Luo Da beauty who is indifferently leaning on the back of the chair and smiling on her lips. A face grew darker, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course, snakes do not honestly wait to be doused, and since ancient times, no one has ever heard of snakes drinking. Therefore, as soon as the white wine was poured in, the snakes scattered in all directions.

Wen Qingyu was commanding, and he was not idle.

Seeing which direction the snakes swam in, she walked in whichever direction. Often, as soon as she stood still, the snakes paused as if they had suddenly been pointed, and then swam in another direction lifelessly.

It was enough to have that moment of pause, Flying Shadow Flying Autumn Dew was not a vegetarian, it was completely in accordance with Wen Qingyu's requirements. Very politely and thoughtfully drenched all the snakes with wine.

The six jars of wine were all poured into the snakes, and the imperial garden was instantly filled with the smell of wine. The wine is fragrant and the night breeze is refreshing. If you don't look at the scene in front of you, it's actually a very good feeling.

But the scene in front of me is so weird that everyone can't realize the beauty of the artistic conception at this moment.

"The princess's wine is also toasted, so don't make any more fools."

The king of Nanjiang said in a deep voice: "I don't know where the holy snake is? Ask the princess to pick out the holy snake herself. ”

An imperceptible cold glint flashed in his eyes, no matter what tricks Wen Qingyu played. The holy snake has to be brought out of the snake group with her own hands, as long as she enters the snake group, then ......

The king of Nanjiang was miraculously in a better mood again, and felt that the humiliation just now was nothing compared to the final result.

Wen Qingyu waited for the smile on the face of the king of Nanjiang to bloom to the brightest moment, and then said slowly.

"I'll greet the holy snake with my own hands."

The bright red floor-length skirt slowly brushed the gravel road, and the dazzling and bright woman walked lightly to the corner of the imperial garden, and reached out to take down a lamp.

At this moment, the moon is in the sky, and the sky is full of stars.

The beauty in red is like fire, holding a lamp in her jade-like plain hands, and she walks like a weak willow supporting the wind. Looking at it from afar, it looks like a fairy holding a bright lantern and coming to the waves. The scene was absolutely beautiful.

The king of Nanjiang County had a hint of foreboding in his heart, what was she doing with the lights?

His heart suddenly jumped, not good......

"Whew."

The flames of the sky were like a crimson dragon, and half of the sky was instantly dyed red, and the spewed tongue of fire stretched its body enchantingly in the night wind. The heat wave instantly drove away the cool autumn night, and the aroma of wine and meat reverberated persistently over the imperial garden in a piece of light.

It's actually a beautiful scene!

If......

You can ignore the rustling sound of iron sheets rubbing against the ground, and the dull words of heavy objects constantly hitting each other.

All the people in the Imperial Garden are collectively petrified in this warm light and intoxicating fragrance!

Wen Qingyu reached out and took the silk handkerchief handed by Qiu Lu and wiped her hands, and casually threw it into the fire she put in front of her.

That's right, she just set it on fire!

She held the lantern in the garden in her hand, and threw it directly into the snakes.

The snakes were poured six jars of wine just now, and they went down with a fire, can they be small?

Wen Qingyu stared at the fire without blinking, but he was not dyed with a little warmth because of the light in front of him, but it was even colder than the night.

Divine snake? Relic? Greet with your own hands?

Shouldn't God stay in the world in the first place, isn't heaven the place where God should live?

Then, she will send them to heaven with her own hands!

The snakes were burned by this fire, and there was no more order, and Atai played the flute as hard as he could. But it has no effect at all.

All they know is to go on a rampage, crashing through the fence in front of them and crawling out.

The fence was wooden, and there was a lot of alcohol just now, and it was ignited by the snakes that approached it at once. Instantly burned beep. In an instant, he fell.

There was an instant exclamation in the Imperial Garden, and the snake that lost control and was burned by the fire was a madman. Whoever gets in the way is unlucky.

Wen Qingyu stood still, her dress fluttering slightly in the heat of the flames. The bright red of the fire made her look like an elf born of fire.

Her eyes narrowed, and the snakes that were lucky enough to get out of the fence did not flee in all directions as everyone expected. Instead, he didn't hesitate to go to a place.

Seeing the snake covered in flames swimming quickly in his direction, there was a commotion in the direction where the snakes went.

In an instant, several more fainted people in the Imperial Garden. Lian Yin frowned, and the Flying Fish Army immediately carried the fainted person away.

The snakes didn't seem to pay attention to the crowd around them, but they frantically headed towards a table.

In an instant, countless snakes followed one another, all heading towards that table.

The table, too, was made of wood, and was burned all at once, but the snakes did not flee again, as they had just done in the fence. He was so tightly wrapped around the table that he didn't let go until he was burned to death.

A hint of coldness flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes, and the seat ...... It's hers!