In the panic, she didn't know where the cotton was hidden.

picked up a pair of scissors and stabbed at Duan Yixi.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Yixi watched as the scissors became more and more enlarged in front of him.

asked her to use cotton to help her plug her ears, this little palace maid actually stabbed him with scissors?

Bang.

The sound of cotton silk tearing.

Bingqiao quickly cut open the quilt covered by Duan Yixi, and pulled a little cotton from it.

"Come, Your Majesty, quickly block it." After speaking, he put the cotton into Duan Yixi's ears and eyes.

The action was too violent, and it hurt Duan Yixi, but it was better than listening to the demonic sound of Yunmu Mumu.

The sound of the life-threatening piano has been echoing in the Lingyun Palace.

No matter how Duan Yixi shouted and broke his throat, Yun Mumu was self-absorbed in the sound of his piano and couldn't extricate himself.

Bang!

The strings are broken.

The sound of the piano stopped.

Yun Mumu looked at the broken strings in confusion, and then looked at Duan Yixi mockingly, "Your Majesty? That's it? Master crafting? The hand of a master? ”

Duan Yixi erected his hair and roared, "your ......"

Can this also be blamed on the piano? No matter how good the piano is, it will be damaged if it is destroyed like a pig like her.

"It's okay, it's just one string less, it won't affect the concubine's practice." Yun Mumu turned around, ready to continue to do things.

"You're still here?" Duan Yixi couldn't stand it at all, and if he listened to it again, his eardrums would not be protected.

"Your Majesty, listening to more music can calm down your irritable mood, and your temperament is to listen to more music."

Duan Yixi: ......

She calls it music?

I really feel like I've eaten half a worm (and half of it is in my mouth) and I don't want to speak.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Why does this man look so hurt?

What happened?

Bingqiao grabbed a handful of cotton in his hand, staggered to Yun Mumu's side, and said in shock, "Niangniang, please help the slave and maid to take a look, does the slave and maid have seven holes of blood?" ”

Yun Mumu frowned, and asked inexplicably: "Okay, how can the seven holes bleed?" No, yes. ”

Bingqiao didn't believe it, she turned her head around and let Yun Mumu take a closer look, "Is there really not?" Just now, the slave really had a feeling of bleeding from seven holes. ”

"Bingqiao ......" Yun Mumu deliberately lowered his face.

What do you mean? Listening to his piano sound, you can feel the bleeding from the seven holes, right?

Duan Yixi: "Yun Mumu, please, take your magical powers, and spare the lives of the creatures of Lingyun Palace." ”

Yun Mumu turned his head to look at Bing Qiao: "Bing Qiao, you think so too?" ”

Bingqiao nodded, then lowered his head, not daring to look at her at all.

"Humph!"

Yun Mumu stomped his feet, twisted his body, walked to the side of the guqin, and left with the qin.

A group of guys who don't know how to appreciate, if they leave the capital, they can always find the sound.

"Where are you going?" Duan Yixi couldn't hold back and shouted at the people who left with the qin.

"Humph!"

Yun Mu Mu is gone.

Inside the Jingwang Mansion.

"Lord Wang, are you feeling better?" Yun Churan looked at Duan Yiyao, who had been coughing violently, distressedly.

The man she loves was poisoned like this, and seeing him so uncomfortable made her feel distressed.

It is bound to help him avenge his hatred.

"It's okay, Churan, it's an old problem." Duan Yiyao raised his head and smiled bitterly.

pretended to show Yun Churan, and Yun Churan ate his set.

"Lord Wang, I will definitely help you win this country and kill those who harm you." Yun Churan had a pair of red eyes, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Duan Yiyao.

(End of chapter)