Chapter Ninety-Nine: Bliss
The neon clothes and feathers freeze the beautiful dance of the most beautiful posture, and the illusionist from far away from Persia slanted under the stars over the glow-in-the-dark wine jug filled with spring all over the world.
The verdant liquor came out of the mouth of the pot and formed a line, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days, but it was frozen when it was about to fall on the top of everyone's heads, forming a bead curtain hanging above, as long as a mouth, the verdant liquor fell into the mouth.
As the flask emptied, it would fall from the sky, and the broken pieces would bloom peonies at the feet of everyone, and soon, a sea of flowers would bloom in this pavilion.
The flowing stream in the courtyard is a mellow and fragrant wine spring, the light smoke that permeates from time to time is a century-old agarwood, and even the blooming peonies are transplanted from Luoyang, the capital of the gods, overnight.
Dingdang jade, gold nuggets and beads, this is the first image of Qingya walking here.
Despite such a magnificent feast, Qingya still wore the dark embroidered bamboo robe sewn for him by Shizun and Zhu Yun, his slender figure stood like a long sword, and his handsome face was like a moon covering the clouds.
And Hua Qing'er, who has always been keen on dressing herself, is also wearing an elegant water-green moire dress today, wearing an elegant water-green moire dress, quietly following behind Qiu Chiyu with Qingya.
But even if she deliberately restrained her beauty, the clouds and mist couldn't cover the moonlight after all, and she was still the brightest star tonight.
The commotion of the crowd kept leaning towards this side, but they were all shaken back seven feet away, with the autumn pond rain, no one could harass Hua Qing'er.
Although the beauties with a little anger had a different style, they were not stupid enough to offend the prestige of Yan Longmu, so they had to leave.
The lively crowd fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked sideways at the approaching man. Like a golden phoenix soaring in the sky, with the posture of looking down on all beings, at this moment, she seems to be a statue carved by the gods, so beautiful that she has lost her humanity.
"The ministers knock on Princess Changle, and I wish that Fuxia will be inexhaustible for thousands of generations."
Everyone knelt down in front of her, and most of the official positions of the Fuxia Dynasty were hereditary, so these princes and grandchildren also enjoyed titles, and it was not an exaggeration to call themselves ministers.
"Today's feast of bliss is not noble, and I invite you to indulge in it, communicate more, and protect me from the eternal foundation of Fuxia."
Li Jinyan raised his right hand slightly and motioned for everyone to get up, and at this point, the feast of bliss could be regarded as the prelude.
The noisy voices drowned out her soft sighs, and she was almost out of breath under the pressure of this grand phoenix robe, so she sat alone on the high platform, took off the crown of hair on her head, and poured down her long hair to her waist, like a night milky way soaked in ink.
Qingya, on the other hand, spread out his perception after sitting down, and all the words of the chirp clearly penetrated Qingya's ears.
"There are a few new Oriental dancers in my house, and their bodies are small and exquisite, which is simply unstoppable......"
"Hey, hey, look at this blood jade bracelet of mine, this is my father mined from the volcanic rock mines in the northern frontier, how about it, envy."
"Hey, where is the princess alone, do you want to invite her to drink, if you get things done, you will be the master of the horses."
The more Qingya listened, the tighter his brows became, these rabble, all of them were characters who ate and waited for death, especially the last one, it was a big rebellion, I had to pay attention to the princess's side.
Previously, when Qingya passed through the corridor in the trial of the military department, Li Jinyan saw that he had rashly broken into the corridor, and immediately ordered to turn off the flying sword mechanism, Hua Qing'er mentioned this matter to herself afterwards, and Qingya still had a good impression of such a princess who could show concern to strangers.
"In such a large public, how can others talk about rebellion, in my opinion, you should pay attention to who left the table during the period, and quietly follow."
Qiu Chiyu leaned down and made a gesture to Qingya's ear, Qingya felt very reasonable, so he quietly looked at everyone present.
"This son, what are you looking at, is there a girl more beautiful than the slave family at this feast of bliss? Childe doesn't like the slave family, pretending to look around, just to stay on the slave family and glance at it. ”
Qingya was looking for suspicions, but was blocked by this sweet and greasy voice, and when he looked up, he saw a woman wearing a red cloud luan bird palace skirt standing in front of him.
"Thanks to the girl for raising her eyes, I was deeply frightened, but I didn't look at the girl below, and asked the girl to leave."
Qingya politely gave her an eviction order.
"Oh, don't be shy, Childe, the slave family is standing here, let Childe see how it is." Who would have thought that the woman would become even more aggressive and want to sit down beside Qingya.
The rich fragrance of fat powder on the woman's body rushed straight to Qingya's nose, stimulating him to straighten up coldly, and at this moment, Qingya felt his right arm fall into a warm and soft embrace, and the light fragrance made him relax.
"Husband, whose girl is this sister, isn't it enough for you to have us, do you want to hook up with other people's girls again? Sister, take care of him. ”
Hua Qing'er leaned on Qingya's side and pleaded to him, and at the same time called Qiu Chiyu on the other side.
"Husband, although you Yushu Linfeng martial arts are strong, after all, you and my sisters have only been married for a short time, so it's not good to think about others so quickly."
I don't know if Qiu Chiyu drank too much, but he also ran over and hugged the arm on the other side of Qingya, the unique musk smell of the dragon clan made Qingya a little confused, and the soft touch made him a little addicted.
"Hmph, scumbag."
Seeing this scene, the woman scolded Qingya and ran away, obviously she was the one she came to hook up with, but she ran away.
After seeing the person leave, Hua Qing'er and Qiu Chiyu also let go of Qingya's arm, but when they got up, they got close to his earlobe and gently said "Hmph, scumbag".
The warm and gentle exhalation rushed into his head along the ears on both sides of Qingya, and Qingya suddenly felt a softness in his waist socket, and he couldn't support his body for a while, and suddenly fell on the table.
Well?
Qiu Chiyu and Hua Qing'er glanced at each other, as if they had discovered this kid's weakness.
After a moment, the softness dissipated, and Qingya sat up straight again. After the trouble just now, Qingya lost the sight of many people, but now, it seems that many people have already left their seats.
Out of the etiquette of the monarch and ministers, before Princess Changle left, they would not leave without permission, and would only leave the table for a short time.
Therefore, Qingya also stood up and walked to the remote corner of the courtyard, hoping to find clues that would be useful to him.
There seemed to be a figure shaking behind the rockery not far away, Qingya was about to quietly step forward to investigate, but when he approached, he heard a burst of moaning, the key was actually the voice of two men, such a strong impact caused a huge shadow in Qingya's young heart.
Qingya fled without looking back in an instant, Chang'an is worthy of being the most prosperous city in the world, and this folk customs are inevitably too open.
In a panic, the green cliff was running aimlessly, but suddenly crashed into an invisible wall, far away from the feast, only a quiet night.
Qingya stretched out his right hand forward, and the palm that was attached to the wall seemed to be blocked by a layer of extremely buoyant water, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward at all.
In the courtyard of the deep palace, who set up the barrier here?
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the surface of the enchantment, Qingya concluded that this was not the condensation of the monk by relying on his own spiritual power, but the enchantment released by the magic weapon.
The spiritual power that covers the barrier is slowly passing away at the slightest speed, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, the barrier will automatically close.
But Qingya couldn't wait that long, in the dark night, Qingying's sword blade was suddenly invisible, instantly cutting through the rippled and circulating barrier.
Like piercing into the water, Qing Ming directly penetrated into the enchantment, and the Qing Cliff holding Qing Ming also drilled into it, and then, the surface of the enchantment closed again, restoring the calm of the water surface.
As soon as he entered it, Qingya heard the sound of someone talking, Qingya instantly lowered his breathing, and by the night, he hid his figure freely, and quietly, Qingya approached the direction where the voice came from.
"There is a master at the feast of bliss today, so let's not act rashly, but we will first paralyze the people with bliss, and then we will obey my commands. Princess Changle is about to step into the Jindan realm, so we must be able to capture it with one blow, if not, then we can only raise our heads and go to the Holy Lord to return to our lives. ”
"Yes, Your Holiness."
Bliss? Holy Lord?
Qingya pondered their conversation, could it be that he had bumped into another cult?
Hearing that they were silent, Qingya patiently waited for their next move, but always felt that something was wrong.
What is this blission?
No, they went their separate ways, and there may be something wrong at the banquet.
Recalling the words he had just heard, Qingya quickly withdrew and left the barrier silently, unaware that someone had entered and had left.
When it was near, the lights of the banquet were in front of me, but why, was it so quiet?
Returning to the banquet, the current scene made Qingya amazed. I saw that everyone was lying on the ground, and while they were turning and twisting their bodies on the ground, there was a look of immortal desire on their faces, and from time to time, their mouths also let out the howl of profligate corpses, which was almost like uncivilized animals.
Is this blission? Looking at them, it was as if they had stepped into Elysium.
After glancing around, Princess Changle was missing from the high platform, and there was still a citrus aroma in the air, which was a signal left by Hua Qing'er to herself, and they had already pursued Princess Changle one step ahead of themselves.