Chapter 8 Princess Cang Zhi'er of Yongguo
"The twelve rules, these are the twelve laws of the music." Jiu Yao paused and spoke, her tone cold,
"It seems that the owner of the tomb really likes music, and the traps are mostly related to music, perhaps, this can become a breakthrough to help us get out of trouble."
Counted carefully, sure enough, there are a total of twelve organ bronze figures, and the inscriptions are "Huang Zhong, Tai Tuan, Gu Xi, Ruibin, Yi Ze, Wu Ji, Da Lu, Jia Zhong, Zhong Lu, Lin Zhong, Nan Lu, Ying Chong", which is exactly the same as the twelve laws of ancient music.
According to the order of the twelve rhythms, Mo Hanxue stabbed the inscription organs one by one, and the bronze figures of the organs also disintegrated one after another, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.
Boom Boom! Boom Boom! Boom Boom!
Immediately after, there was a deafening roar, and one after another stone doors opened, revealing eight dark doorways.
"Among these doorways, there is definitely a door, so let's explore and try our luck, maybe there will be unexpected gains."
"Okay, time waits for no one, let's start a try, but first of all, please accept this messenger, one by one, and it may be life-saving if it is pinched at a critical moment."
"Thank you, Xue." Gripping the teleportation talisman tightly, Jiu Yao nodded heavily.
Immediately, he boldly stepped into one of the doorways, with a Juanxiu "bamboo" character written on it.
As soon as he stepped into half a step, there was a melodious sound of bamboo flute, mournful and lingering, endless, and comparable to the divine realm's kagura, or even more than that.
As the pace slowly deepened, the music gradually became higher and higher, and the tone of the music began to distort, becoming sharp and piercing, like a magic sound that could bewitch people's hearts.
Under the control of the magic sound, Jiu Yao's brain became more and more painful, and her consciousness gradually began to become blurred, and the sky in front of her was spinning for a while, and she could only hold on to the stone wall.
In the end, it was finally dark in front of him, and Jiu Yao completely fainted......
"Princess, princess, come back soon, the "Book of Songs" and "Analects" arranged by Taifu have not been copied yet, if you are lazy, Your Majesty will start to be angry again!"
"It's okay, the poems have their own Ace to help copy them, Ah Zhu, we might as well go to Hongxiang Mansion again, so we can drink and listen to music, and then tease those beautiful men in Hongxiang Lou who sell their art and body, wouldn't it be happy?"
When he came to his senses again, the girl's crisp voice like a small silver bell came to his ears, and he struggled to raise his eyes, but saw that he was in a huge dormitory.
In the dormitory, there was a girl dressed in a pink dress, combing her hair in a complicated and gorgeous bun, and painting delicate and beautiful peach blossom makeup, which was even better than the fairy daughter of the Nine Heavens.
Who is she? Why did you come to this place?
Jiu Yao rubbed her temples, and then thought of the "princess" mentioned in Fang Cai's dialogue, and suddenly a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in her heart, could this be the memories of the protagonist of the tomb?
She had also heard in the past that there was a specific magic weapon called the "Traceability Stone", which could store sound and images and release them under certain conditions.
I didn't have time to think about it, the picture in front of me changed, the girl in the pink skirt sat at the forefront of the flower building with a big grin, holding a wine cup in her hand, and the melon seed skin that had just been peeled off in her hand was piled up into a hill.
"Okay, wonderful, this song is so wonderful, it deserves to be the top brand of Hongxiang Building!"
With a smile, the girl drank all the wine, jumped up to the high stands, and boldly hugged the beautiful man's waist with the strength of the wine.
Sniffing the aroma on his body again, the girl laughed drunkenly, and her voice was as soft and moving as a marshmallow.
"The beauty is really talented and beautiful, it's better to follow my sister, my sister will love you well and won't teach you to suffer any grievances......"
With the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms, the beautiful man's face was visibly red, but he still subconsciously pushed her away, and made a salute indifferently and detachedly.
"The princess is drunk, please go to the next box to rest, and the sobering soup will be delivered later."
"No, this palace only wants you, I just want to have a spring dinner with a beautiful woman...... As long as you sleep with the palace, you can open the price as you like, anyway, the most important thing in the palace is silver and gold......"
Spring Festival once? When the words fell, the beautiful man's face suddenly became ugly, and there was shallow anger in his eyes, as if he felt strong humiliation and shame.
Unexpectedly, this appearance was even more pleasing to the girl, and she began to untie his wide clothes on the spot, revealing strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles.
The picture is fragrant, and the surrounding spectators don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they all start to coax one after another, which makes the drunken girl more and more excited.
As soon as she untied her clothes, the drunken girl suddenly fell asleep on the shoulders of the beautiful man, and at this moment, a large group of officers and soldiers swarmed in, connected the girl into the gorgeous soft sedan chair, and fed the hangover soup.
In a daze, the girl couldn't help but murmur to herself, "Beautiful man, what is your name, and where do you live, this palace is going to condemn you, give it to me, don't escape......"
"Princess, you are drunk, and you are not lightly drunk, how can there be any beautiful men here, only slaves and maids Ace and Bamboo!"
The little palace maids on the side were all very anxious, if His Majesty knew that the princess had secretly come to Hongxiang Building, maybe she would be furious and ask for their lives.
The picture changed again, it was the princess's obsession with the beautiful man, it turned out that the beautiful man's name was Liu Yue, and the girl's name was called Cang Zhi'er, who was the most famous princess in Dayong Kingdom, and was given the name "Qingyu".
Since that day, Cang Zhi'er has become a frequent visitor to Hongxiang Building, and even invited him to play music in a private room alone, poured him to drink and drugged him, but he would rather endure the pain than surpass her by half a point.
It is said that it is best not to get it, and it seems to be particularly suitable for Cang Zhi'er, after coming and going, she really liked Liu Yue, and deliberately went to learn the guqin, and had a good time with Qin Se and Ming.
The picture turns again, Cang Zhier turned into Liu Yue's room to avoid the pursuit, hugged the beautiful man into the quilt, and loosened her and Liu Yue's underwear and long hair, the picture is ambiguous and intimate.
When the pursuers couldn't find anyone far away, Cang Zhi'er also put on her skirt and sat up, and saluted Liu Yueshi Shiran,
"Thank you Liu Gongzi for saving your life, in order to repay Liu Gongzi's kindness, this palace will not come to Hongxiang Building to disturb Gongzi in the future, green mountains and green waters, and there will be no time in the future."
After saluting, Cang Zhi'er strode out, but just a few steps away, she was beaten and hugged by Liu Yue and pressed viciously on the couch.
Kissing Cang Zhi'er's cheek, Liu Yue's eyes were slightly red, obviously with a little grievance, "After many days of getting along, I already like you, princess, how can I be willing to let the princess leave, Liu Yue is happy with the princess, I wish to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the princess, and from now on I will stay and fly ......"
"Liu Gongzi ......" Cang Zhi'er wrapped her arms around Liu Yue's neck, allowing him to untie the complicated and gorgeous robes of the two one by one, and the spring night tent was warm and lively.
In the small room, two figures overlapped, and before I knew it, the whole night had passed.