Chapter One Hundred and Four

Su Ying raised his head and looked at the person who came out quietly, just glanced at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, Han Xiao really deserves to be a beauty at the same level as Mingxuan and Qiluan, and he really has his uniqueness.

Everyone looked up and looked carefully at the people who had just come out. The person who came raised his chin slightly, did not squint, and sat down in the chairman's seat.

The man was dressed in red, the blood red of the flower on the other side.

The red clothes are embroidered with hollow flowers on the other side, which are so gorgeous that they are dazzling. The shirt is a simple two-layered shirt, the outer layer is blood red, and the inner layer of snow white exposed by the cuffs is exposed. The belt is embellished with bloodstones, and the hem of the shirt is embellished with red coral beads.

The face is like white paper, the slender cheeks are angular, the eyebrows are like knife cuts, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are slightly pale...... It's a completely lifeless beauty.

Red, white, black, and beautiful are beautiful, but they are so cold that people shiver and dare not approach.

Su Ying looked at Han Xiao, and Han Xiao was also looking at Su Ying and the others.

Han Xiao's gaze stayed on Ming Xuan and Qi Luan for a moment, nodded slightly, and then turned to Murong Jingyi. He stayed on Murong Jingyi's body for a longer time, and said, "Your Excellency Murong Jingyi in the human world? ”

Murong Jingyi smiled lightly and nodded politely.

Su Ying raised her head, just in time to meet Han Xiao's cold gaze, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this kind of beauty was really unblessed.

And he obviously didn't know Su Ying's thoughts, but stared at Su Ying for a long time.

"Your Excellency is the regent of the demon realm?"

Listening to the boundless voice of Hanxiao, Su Ying couldn't help but feel helpless, could it be that being the regent of the demon world is so unacceptable? Even this iceberg beauty speaks in this tone.

Without answering, Su Ying nodded lightly.

Probably was taken by Ming Xuan, but now that Su Ying thinks about it, she is actually a beauty, and she can't change it.

"Sure enough, he is young and promising." The iceberg beauty nodded thoughtfully.

Su Ying was a little unhappy with his comments, but he couldn't say anything.

"All the royal relatives and distinguished guests have come from afar, and they have come to the ghost world for the first time, and they are all congratulatory for their birthdays, and I am grateful." Han Xiao said, but there was no smile on his face.

"All the emperors and distinguished guests are here for the birthday of my Jin Chu Hanxiao, and I am here to receive the wind and wash the dust for the emperors from all walks of life. Please don't be informal, just have fun. I am here to do it first. With that, he raised his bottle and drank a glass of wine.

The ghost emperor spoke, and the people below were no longer restrained, and they sat down. After some familiarity, he began to push the cup and change the lamp, and staggered. The sound was not loud, but the atmosphere was already warm.

In a few moments, several piano masters and musicians sat down on the side of the hall, and with the sound of music, a group of young women dressed in snow-white dance clothes rushed in. The sleeve and belt of the dance dress are embroidered with large ink peonies, which are gorgeous and dignified.

One of the women was dressed in a red dress, standing out among the white clothes.

With the sound of the music, the girls began to dance. The dancing is moving, with a haggard grace between the expectations. The woman in the red shirt in the middle did not move with the music, but covered her sleeves and stood quietly.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and all the women in white stood still. The woman in red took away the hem of her sleeve to hide her face, and gently flicked it upward, and her cloud sleeves fluttered. The flute sounded, and the woman began to dance and sing in a circle of white-clothed women who remained still.

"Looking for peach and plum blossoms in the east of Yancheng, who is flying around?

The daughter who is looking for cigarettes cherishes the color, and sighs when the flowers fall.

This year, the color of the flowers will change, and next year the flowers will bloom again.

I have seen the pine and cypress destroyed as a salary, and I have heard that the mulberry field has become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. ”

The sleeves are flying, and there seems to be infinite grievances.

Su Ying held the wine glass and lowered her eyebrows.

The woman danced with the other women in white and began to sing the rhyme.

"The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year......"

Su Ying took a sip of the crimson wine in the crystal cup, a little absent-minded. Suddenly, a person next to him leaned over slightly and said softly, "You won't miss that negative person in your family again, right?" ”

Su Ying glanced at him, lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong with him?" It's better than thinking about you. ”

Murong Jingyi blinked and smiled.

Su Ying didn't speak, Murong Jingyi suddenly looked Su Ying up and down, and said, "Which song are you singing today?" ”

"What do you mean?" Su Ying frowned.

Murong Jingyi said: "You have spent a lot of effort on your body." ”

"What are you doing?" Su Ying sneered.

"It's a bad temper." Murong Jingyi said, raising his wine bottle and taking a sip.

Opposite side.

Ming Xuan shook the jade fan in his hand, turned his head sideways and said to Qiluan: "Your Majesty Qiluan, what do you think of these two upstarts in the powerful world?" After that, he lowered his head and smiled to himself, and then said: "Originally, there were three beauties in the world, but today I am afraid that the names of the beauties of the five realms will be one." ”

Qiluan smiled indifferently, looking at the two people opposite him, there was some anger between his eyebrows, but he smiled slightly on the surface, and replied: "There are talented people in the country, and a new generation replaces the old." ”

After staying for a while, Qiluan couldn't help but ask Mingxuan, "Do they know?" ”

Nodding, Ming Xuan looked at Murong Jingyi on the other side and was silent thoughtfully, obviously thinking elsewhere.

Su Ying remembered what happened to Yunshu during the day, and asked Murong Jingyi sideways, "What do you think of Qingruo?" ”

Murong Jingyi pondered for a moment and said: "Wise and quick-witted, honest and simple, with poetry and books in his belly, he has a good way to manage the army, and he is a rare talent." ”

Su Ying smiled, "It should be very good to get this comment from you." ”

Murong Jingyi also laughed, raised his glass and touched him, drank it, and said, "Thank you a lot for the battle of Tongxia, I respect you for this cup." ”

Su Ying looked at the fragrant wine in the cup, smiled, drank it all, and said, "I promised you grace, how can I break my promise?" ”

Murong Jingyi smiled gratefully and didn't say much.

After a while, Su Ying remembered that he had interrupted the business, the noisy singing and dancing would not let others hear their conversation, Su Ying said: "Murong Jingyi, do you know Qingruo's background?" ”

Murong Jingyi put down the cup and fell into contemplation again, "I only know that he is not a graceful person, but the son of a noble man who has fallen into the twilight. When he was a man, he was determined to take the imperial examination, but because his father had violated the law and was not allowed to participate in the imperial examination, he abandoned his pen and joined the army. Today, I'm about twenty-three or fourteen years old. ”

"That's all?" Su Ying picked up the moire silver chopsticks and picked and chose among the delicate plates, posing as careless in the eyes of others.

"I don't know much." Murong Jingyi's voice was truly careless, Su Ying raised his head and saw that he was looking at the two beauties who were talking happily opposite, and his pupils were pitch black.

"Do you know Mingxuan?" Murong Jingyi turned the wine glass in her hand and asked Su Ying lightly.

Su Ying was relieved, it seemed that she was too careful, and Murong Jingyi didn't think much about it at all.

"Acquaintance." Su Ying also raised his eyes to look at Ming Xuan opposite.

Ming Xuan happened to raise his eyes and looked at Su Ying and Murong Jingyi. Su Ying raised her glass and smiled slightly as if in court. Ming Xuan also smiled back, and then turned his eyes away.

Han Xiao stood in place, toasted each of the four of them with a glass of wine, and instructed the government to serve carefully and carefully, without sticking to the rules, and the dinner was coming to an end.

Before dispersing, the last song and dance.

Two women in purple shirts, one holding a pipa and the other holding a yaoqin, sat down on an ebony carved stool in the middle of the lobby. The long purple shirts hung down to the ground, and the two women were not very outstanding, but they were very quiet and gentle.

Between the plucked strings of the hinge, it is like a broken jade falling on the plate, tactful and crisp. For a moment, the sound of the pipa rose with the sound of the piano. The flow of songs is not like the scenery of the world. Lowering his eyes, he seems to have infinite tenderness and wants to appeal to his heart.

"The stars are scarce, the bells and drums are resting, and the warbler is waning outside the curtain. The blue dew is heavy, the willow wind is slanting, and the courtyard is full of falling flowers. The song pauses for a poignant and soft interlude.

Han Xiao on the stage still lowered his eyes lightly, put his fingers to his lips, and his cheeks, which were originally slightly drunk after drinking, did not see blood, but became more and more pale.

"On the virtual pavilion, relying on hope, it is still melancholy last year. Spring is twilight, thoughts are endless, and old joys are like dreams. ”

At the end of the dinner, Ming Xuan got up and hurriedly left, Murong Jingyi and Su Ying chatted together, and the two of them went back separately in front of the post house.

When he left Liuyun Garden, Qiluan stayed behind, as if he wanted to say something alone with Hanxiao.

What happened later, Su Ying didn't know.

Because he drank some wine and returned to the pavilion, Su Ying fell unconscious on the bed. I wandered in a dream all night, and when I woke up, I only remembered the songs that lingered in my dreams, and my ears were still "spring is twilight, thoughts are endless, and old joys are like dreams." ”

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The next day, Su Ying woke up in the afternoon, and Ning Qing praised him for his good wine, not noisy or noisy, and he couldn't see anything unusual when he was drunk like this. After simply eating something, Su Ying began to think about his affairs.

Looking for the smoke of the green building, it is best to go as soon as possible. Chi is changing, and he doesn't want to drag it back.

Before leaving the demon world, the baby can already crawl. The maids in the dormitory laughed coquettishly, and spoiled him one by one, holding him in his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. The baby's eyebrows and eyes have been slightly opened, and it is not said that it is beautiful, but it is more and more like a unicorn.

The green eyes blinked, stretched out five short round little fingers to grab the corners of your clothes, a white and tender little face seemed to be jade, and the writhing and round body of the mouth crawled towards you, making people's hearts and livers soft.

It's a completely miniature version of Qiluan...... Maybe it's even more devastating to the country and the people.

Fortunately, the baby can distinguish between the inside and the outside, and the elbow never turns outward, as long as Su Ying is present, he will never be hugged by others. Every time I watched Xiao Qian want to take the baby from Su Ying's arms, it was more accurate to "grab", and the baby was unswervingly sworn to die, and when he grabbed Su Ying and didn't let go, the look on Xiao Qian's face that wanted to cry without tears made people laugh.

Demon Realm...... For a while, Su Ying was also a little like an arrow. As soon as the matter of the ghost world is over, he will definitely go back immediately.