Chapter 295: Concubine Li
After Yan Ruthless's body was hit by Na Luomi's palm, he only felt that all the five organs and six mansions were displaced at this moment! The whole person was shocked, but Yan Ruthless's body was not thrown out!
The main reason for this is because Luo Mi's palm actually directly bombarded Yan Wuru's internal organs! So Yan Wuru only felt that the internal organs had been impacted! And the only one who could refine the internal force to this realm was the host realm!
"Ahem!" Yan ruthlessly under this palm, his throat was sweet, and he coughed violently, and at the same time, blood gushed in his mouth!
"Ahem!" There was another cough, and Yan Ruthless's mouth actually coughed up some pieces of internal organs! Obviously, Yan Ruthless's internal organs were extremely seriously injured!
This person's eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, he seems to be able to see through everything, ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out the water, a pair of red lips, smiling like a smile, every move seems to be dancing, long hair hangs down the ankles, untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, the waist is slender, the limbs are slender, there is a fairy-like temperament, wearing a white dress on the ground, the rusty butterfly dark lines, a green silk with a butterfly tassel shallowly raised, the butterfly carved from the pearl in the forehead overnight, exudes a faint light, Emei is lightly swept, the face is not powdered, but it still can't hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more called the collarbone clear, The white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow-like skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet are decorated with gemstones, and the beautiful eyes are flowing, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, with an indifferent expression, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and the corners of his mouth hook up a smile, like fireworks ethereal and gorgeous!
Dressed in a pale pink dress, the length is long and swaying to the ground, the thin waist is restrained by a cloud belt, which shows a hand, and a Qibao coral hairpin in the hair, reflecting the face like a hibiscus. The face is extremely gorgeous, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but awe-inspiring, a green silk combed into a bun, beautiful and graceful, the pearl the size of the little finger, bright as snow, the stars flickering in the hair, the lotus flower moved to the front of the hall, leaned over softly, and shook the handkerchief] The courtiers left the martyrdom to ask the emperor for peace, and the emperor was blessed...
[Large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, sweeping the floor pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt, wearing a thin gold silk smoke emerald green yarn. The low-hanging sideburns are obliquely inserted and inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers and moon look out of the water hibiscus. Come forward and salute]
[The jade hand lightly picked the silver strings, and the hands plucked on the guqin, the sound was beautiful, rhythmic, like the sound of heaven, after a long time, the playing of this piece was over, and he slowly stood up]
[Delicate black long hair, often draped over the shoulders, slightly soft, sometimes loosely counting the long hair, showing a different style, suddenly from mature to cute, let people love pity, white skin like a freshly peeled egg, big eyes flashing as if they can speak, small red lips and the white of the skin, more distinct, a pair of small dimples evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, a shallow smile, dimples looming on the cheeks, cute as a fairy. γ
[Wearing a dark blue brocade long skirt, the skirt is embroidered with white plum blossoms, and a white brocade belt is used to tie the slender waist that is unbearable.
[Change into a pale pink long skirt, with a plain white gauze coat, which is also a standard show girl makeup, extremely elegant outfit, the wind blows, a little thin, but also contains a trace of sadness]
[Emerald green smoke shirt, scattered flowers, water mist and green grass pleated skirt, wearing a thin smoke veil of green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is condensed, if the orchid is blue. Coquettish and boneless. γ
[The green snail eyebrows are long, the bead flower tassel is abandoned, and the three thousand green silk are only curled up with a plum hairpin with meticulous carving, and the lead is light. Dai's eyebrows are delicate and far away, the green temples are thickly dyed with spring smoke, and there is a cloud-like aura of Wushan. Hearing that the palace announced that he had entered the hall, he immediately reined in the skirt and moved lightly.
Seeing that the maid brought the guqin and hurriedly took it, like a sister, although she couldn't smile but said politely] Thank you [A pair of plain hands stroked the qin, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, like a butterfly flying on the strings, and gently chanted "Five Lakes Drunken Moon...... Drunken Moon Five Lakes ...... Growing up in Houmen, by his relatives ......" is a song "Five Lakes Drunken Moon" silk and bamboo song like a thin and bright silk, smooth and dense quietly extended, elongated, elongated and elongated -- just like that, smooth and graceful, over Yongxiang, over Shanglin Yuan, over the islands of Taiye Pond, over every pavilion where the concubines lived, pervasive, but also into the hearts of the people. I thought that maybe someone who was destined to hear Yueyue's piano sound, tears falling on the guqin and making a ticking sound]
Immediately, the beautiful melody sounded, the cloud sleeves swayed lightly, the butterfly danced, the slender waist was slowly twisted, the silk silk danced with the music, the graceful posture seemed to be a butterfly, fluttering, like a fallen leaf, swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting with the rhythm of the wind, twisting the waist and blooming their own brilliance, the sweet smile always rippled on the little face, elegant like a summer lotus, the waist was beautiful, the graceful and moving was thousands of charming, and even the skirt was rippling into a flower in the wind, the long black hair of the hibiscus was messy in the wind, so beautiful that people suspected that it was the Chang'e fairy, the end of the song seemed to turn around and shoot the swallow, the most is the action of looking back and smiling, winding around the eyebrows, and standing up slightly at the end of the song, brushing the hair around the ears with his handγ
While caressing the strings in his hand, he opened his lips and sang] Peeling off the wall, the flying dance shattered the sunset
Yingluo's clothes are fragrant
The yellow sand is confused by the despair that has been engraved for thousands of years
Reincarnation is unforgettable
The memory of the deserted city of Loulan is withered, and the yellow sword cuts the thorns on the way to burn the fire
Hanhai camel bell swept away hope and pointed to the other side of the night
Who is in the distance with the sound of the pipa
A string of sadness, a string of hatred and melancholy
How much splendor is written in the temple sacrifices
The cool breeze on the stone wall was howling wildly
Loneliness fills the purple Mo red dust and emptiness
The yellow spring flows and falls to the fate
The blood mist pierced the twilight, and the sorrow bloomed like a remnant of red
The magnificent painting will eventually fade into moonlight
Wandering in a dream, yesterday's lonely soul wandered
The training ground, who sings, the past
Peeling off the walls and dancing in the sky to shatter the slanting sun
Falling flowers fly against the shadows
The yellow sand is confused by the despair that has been engraved for thousands of years
Floating life is divided into yin and yang in a hurry
The broken goose called parting, and the clouds and clouds were long rendering the madness of life and death in the ruins
The ancient legend ended without a word, and the silver snow drifted in ten thousand gullies
How much splendor is written in the temple sacrifices
The cool breeze on the stone wall was howling wildly
Loneliness fills the purple Mo red dust and emptiness
The yellow spring flows and falls to the fate
Died before the vicissitudes of life
Tears and tears, tears and frost burial
Clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, thin lips like rose petals, delicate white cap covers her long hair and half of her face, but you can feel that she must be very beautiful, amazingly beautiful!! huge black sunglasses make everyone only see the perfect arc of the corners of her mouth, revealing an omniscient and invincible confidence, black casual clothes set off her as if mysterious and pure. It feels like there are no other words to describe it except cool is cool!