Body 464 I'm like you
"You and Fei Xuan?"
"You are only Luo Yeji, that person is cold, and never takes the initiative. Stimulate him from time to time, he never knows his heart. β
Wen Qingyu looked at Fei Xuan, his face was as flat as before, and it seemed to be even more cold. But those eyes seemed to have no focus, and I didn't know where to look.
Knowing that he was just a tool to be used, did he ever have a grudge in his heart?
"I haven't seen you since I came back from Dexi. Did Luo Nightmark tell you to leave? β
"There is civil strife in Shu, Luo Zixiao is just a regent, and he can't leave Yanjing. Shu always needs someone of comparable status to go back so that he can lead the army and the people. β
The national motto of Shu State, during the special period, Princess Shurong and King Shurong have equal rights. You can mobilize the world's soldiers and horses and command the ministers.
The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked, I understand, I understand everything!
At that moment, she could barely feel the beating of her heart anymore, as if her whole heart had suddenly disappeared.
Feiluan didn't intend to let her go: "If you want to enter the door of my Shu Kingdom, you always need to be approved by the elders." Competing with you is to give you a chance, don't be ignorant. β
"Childe." Yu Qiao was already about to go crazy with anger, and suddenly rushed up. Flying Shadow was shocked and didn't catch her.
"We don't need to listen to these people talk to themselves here, let's go back to Beijing immediately and find the prince in person to ask for clarification. It was the prince who begged to marry you, and we didn't have to rely on the Rong Palace. β
Feiluan raised his eyebrows, and the second elder suddenly raised his hand without warning, and there seemed to be an invisible wind in the sky and the ground, and he crashed into the rain buckwheat without saying anything.
Qiu Lu immediately flew out, and with both palms, she faced the wind of the second elder's palm.
"Peng, phew."
With two loud bangs, Yuqiao's body flew out, and Qiu Lu fell heavily from mid-air.
"The Second Elder keeps people under him." Flying Shadow shouted, and jumped up to catch Yu Qiao's body. Looking down, the face of the person in his arms was as pale as paper, where was there still half a breath?
Qiu Lu fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and could barely stand up.
"When the master speaks, how can someone intervene?" The second elder stood with his hands tied, and obvious dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes: "There will be a next time, and the old man will not tolerate mercy." β
Everything just now was like lightning. No one thought that Yu Qiao would suddenly rush out, and the second elder had no scruples about hitting a woman who had no martial arts at all.
At this moment, everyone reflected. Fei's eyes sank, and he silently drew his sword. Ning Zhi and Ning Han took a few steps forward.
"Second Elder, Yu Qiao has no martial arts at all. Is it really appropriate for you to put such a heavy hand on an ordinary person who has no martial arts? β
The smile on Feiying's face was gone, and Qingjun's eyes were full of anger.
"Rebel." Prime Minister Lin frowned: "How did you talk to the elders?" It's just a lowly maid, and you're not afraid of losing your identity if you hold it so much? β
Feiying smiled slightly: "What our son said is very good, those who respect people will always respect them." Feiying has been taught by his father, and he never dares to forget the etiquette, righteousness and shame. I think I'm a very polite person. β
"You, where are you going?"
"I'll take her to heal." Feiying hugged the rain buckwheat and walked away without looking back.
The atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense, but Wen Qingyu suddenly moved.
"You all go down."
"Childe!"
"Feipian, Qiu Lu is injured, take her back to heal. Ning Zhi followed, and Ning Han just stayed. β
The maids wrinkled their eyebrows, obviously not satisfied with her arrangement.
"Do you want to compete with me?" Wen Qingyu raised his head, his eyes clear and he looked at Feiluan without blinking.
"Of course." Feiluan's gaze didn't dodge for half a minute: "You don't have to mind what happened just now, the second elder has always been upright, and he has never rubbed sand in his eyes." He had already shown mercy. β
Wen Qingyu's clear eyes swept over the second elder's face very quickly, and seeing that he nodded thoughtfully, the smile on his lips deepened a little.
"I'm comparing myself with you, since it's a competition, there has to be a winner or loser. If I lose, do whatever you want. What if you lose? β
Feiluan pursed her lips and smiled: "How could I lose?" β
"Since you won't lose, let's talk about it."
"Okay." Feiluan nodded: "If I lose, it's up to you to do what you do." β
Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed: "If you lose, I will pour tea and apologize for the person who injured Yuqiao and Qiulu just now." Do you dare? β
There was a dead silence in the hall in an instant, and Feiluan was obviously stunned. The second elder's face was very unsightly. It was the first time that the three elders took Wen Qingyu seriously and looked at Wen Qingyu from head to toe.
Feiluan swallowed his saliva: "It's our competition, how did we get involved with the second elder?" β
Wen Qingyu smiled slightly, looked down at his fingers: "Anyway, the princess also said that you won't lose." So what's the point of taking a gamble? If I lose, won't I be left to you? β
"Luan girl compares to her." The second elder said in a deep voice, "The old man believes in you. β
Wen Qingyu smiled silently, and looked at Feiluan without blinking. Feiluan finally nodded: "Okay." β
"Since you said that I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how about I compare the piano with you?" She spoke slowly, a faint smile on her ordinary face that was gentle and harmless.
"You're playing the piano with me?" Feiluan suddenly burst out laughing: "Are you telling a joke?" β
The third elder suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Girl, Luan'er's piano skills are the best, are you better than her?" β
"It's better than this."
"Okay." Feiluan said, "Since you picked the project I am best at, I will let you do it again." Come on, what a comparison. β
"It's simple." Wen Qingyu said lightly: "You play yours, I play mine." Whoever can't play first loses. β
"Yes." Feiluan's answer was careless, obviously not taking Wen Qingyu in his eyes.
She knows Wen Qingyu well enough, and she knows her pounds too well. Who can't play first? Did she deliberately mess with her mind?
She smiled slightly, she hadn't experienced anything in the Dark Guard Camp. If you want to rely on the messy piano sound to make yourself unable to play, in the end, she can only be ashamed.
Wu Jinglong's palace naturally had everything, and the palace maids immediately prepared what they needed.
After burning incense and cleaning his hands, the usual charm on Feiluan's face suddenly disappeared. The jade finger hooked slightly, and the smooth and melodious sound flowed out.
She didn't deliberately embarrass Wen Qingyu, she chose a decent tune. The mountains and flowing water are better than the lofty artistic conception.
Feiluan is a rare beauty, but now she has a demure face. Complements the tunes she plays.
Ning Han looked at Wen Qingyu silently, she couldn't connect such a thing as playing the piano with Wen Qingyu.
"Ding." Wen Qingyu finally made a move, and the first tone was quite high.
The Third Elder immediately frowned, and the Second Elder's expression became more and more disdainful. Prime Minister Lin Cheng had already shook his head directly.
These people are all experts, Wen Qingyu can hear it as soon as she makes a move, she is not good at this at all.
The attack is so high, how do you play the following tune? If one is not done well, the strings may be broken.
Wen Qingyu didn't seem to see the expressions of the people in the room, and a pair of clear eyes fell on the strings.
Hook and pick with your hands, and then flick again. The rapid and high-pitched song immediately reverberated in the air.
Feiluan raised his eyebrows, is it a broken formation?
The melody of this piece is very tight, and the average beginner can't play it well at all. Wen Qingyu chose such a tune, it was simply self-destruction?
So, she shook her head slightly, and stopped paying attention to her.
No one noticed that Wen Qingyu's fingertips were suddenly wrapped in a layer of red streamer. The sound of the fingertips seems to suddenly increase several times.
"You actually poured internal force into the sound of the piano?" The second elder raised his eyebrows, waved his wide sleeves, and threw it towards Wen Qingyu.
Unexpectedly, the third elder suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "No one has ever said that you can't mix internal force when you play the piano, and you can also do it." β
Prime Minister Lin immediately raised his eyes and looked at the three elders, but he didn't say anything.
Feiluan naturally didn't let himself suffer, and immediately poured internal force into his fingertips.
At this moment, the sound of the piano is no longer an ordinary sound. Listening to people's ears, I only felt that the blood was surging, and I could barely suppress a mouthful of blood in my heart and was about to vomit out.
"Ning Han, you take Prime Minister Lin out first."
Wen Qingyu didn't look back, his eyes only focused on the strings in his hand, and he commanded in a low voice.
Ning Han had already urged all the internal forces, but he still felt that he couldn't resist the internal forces of Wen Qingyu and Feiluan.
Prime Minister Lin Cheng is a literati, but after listening to two sentences, he almost fainted.
Ning Han naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately grabbed Prime Minister Lin and jumped out.
As soon as the two of them left, Wen Qingyu became more and more unscrupulous. The speed of plucking the qin xuan suddenly increased.
"This female doll has a vicious mind." The second elder's face was gloomy, without the slightest hint of a smile.
She deliberately chose the breaking song, which was already fast and high-pitched, and she deliberately raised the key so high. After infusing the internal force, it is obviously much more polished than the mountain water of Luan Yatou. β
The third elder stroked his beard: "This girl's temperament is somewhat similar to that of Sayoko." β
Wen Qingyu didn't hear it, and when the song under his hand reached the climax, it was the most tense and intense time of the breaking formation. The red glow on her fingertips grew brighter and brighter.
On the other hand, Feiluan's forehead has oozed fine beads of sweat.
Wen Qingyu hooked his lips, his wrist sank violently, and the eighth internal force of the Chiyang Lotus Shadow was suddenly used. The red glow on the fingertips was obviously wrapped in a faint layer of gold.
The third elder frowned and suddenly said badly: "Luan girl, admit defeat quickly!" β
"I don't." Feiluan is a stubborn character, and he also took a deep breath and hung out all his internal strength.
Wen Qingyu hooked a string and suddenly loosened.
Seeing a line of light wrapped in fiery red and golden mang, he immediately crashed towards Feiluan. At that speed, like lightning and flint, the second elder immediately tore off a corner of his sleeve and threw it out vigorously.
Although fifty percent of his skills had been infused into his sleeves, he underestimated Wen Qingyu after all. The eighth level of the ancient divine skill Chiyang Lotus Shadow has been exerted to the extreme, where can he be blocked by a corner of his sleeve?
"Poof." Seeing that the sleeve of his shirt hit the golden red qi line, he immediately pierced a hole. Continue to crash towards Feiluan.
Feiluan hugged the piano in front of him and held it in front of his chest.
"Whew, whew."
In the crisp sound, the guqin section was cut in two, and Feiluan's body flew straight out.
The Third Elder immediately got up and took Feiluan's body in his hand, and when he landed, he obviously watched him take three steps back before stabilizing his figure.
Wen Qingyu slowly stopped his hand at this time: "You lost." β