The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The corner of his mouth bent a few invisible smiles: the stupid and stupid little girl, who could attract hundreds of birds, was a little smarter ...

Ye Yichen looked at Murong Xue with a complex look on his eyes: he never knew that she could play such beautiful music with leaves. Sure enough, she had too little contact with her before. Don't you know ...

Mu Liufeng leaned against the back of the chair, jokingly glanced at Ouyang Shaochen, Ye Yichen, and fell on Murong Xue. He sighed in his heart: the sweetheart is too good, and it is always annoying to be remembered by others. what……

However, such a thing as Le Baihun is incredible. Murongxue could do it. He looked a bit amazing. If Murongxue was not the one Ouyang Shaochen liked, he was ready to start ...

In the pale golden sunlight, Murong Xue squeezed the leaves in his hand, and the beautiful music stopped slowly. The birds spread out in the eyes of everyone in a hurry, patted their wings and flew into the air, leaving it to everyone A chic back ...

Everyone looked at the empty half-air, shocked with eyes, unable to return to God for a long time ...

"Okay!" There was a sudden exclaim in the square. The Minister of Civil Affairs and Warriors, the family members were awake like dreams, and they were all amazed: "Hundreds of birds heard the sound of music, came to look at it, and circled with the sound of music. Amazing ... "

"No, the old man has lived most of his life, and it is the first time to see the music attracting Hundred Birds, which is incredible ..."

"Leining Hundred Birds is a spectacle in the world. I can see it today. There is no regret in this life ..."

"Hundreds of birds only love beautiful music, and the music played by Murong girl is so beautiful ..."

"Cough ... Miss Su is also playing the piano. Will the hundred birds be her ..."

"You are stupid, didn't you see that the birds flew after Murong girl changed the song?"

"Don't see, have they been hovering over Murong girl?"

"Don't you see that they keep changing with the melody played by Murong girl ..."

"After the birds flew, I never heard the sound of Miss Su's piano ..."

"Yeah yeah, that piano sound was completely obscured by the thumping sound of Hundred Birds ..."

"Do you hear what Miss Su played later ..."

"No……"

"Then you said that Hundred Birds was brought by her ..."

Everyone's argument was not too big, enough for everyone at the banquet to hear that Su Nanxiang's blush went white for a while, and he instantly changed dozens of colors, and there was a cold flash in the bottom of his eyes.

She painstakingly designed this piano and ensemble ensemble in order to throw Murongxue out of thousands of miles. Under the eyes of everyone, she humiliated Murongxue so that Ouyang Shizi knew that she was thousands of times better than Murongxue, but now, The humiliated person turned into her ...

Isn't it just playing a broken leaf, attracting a group of idiot birds, what's so great?

Look at these ministers of culture and martial arts, which are praised and admired again, really a group of idiots who have never seen the world ...

"It's amazing to use the leaves as musical instruments to play the sounds of nature, Xueer, who taught you this?" The queen said suddenly, looking at Murong Xue lightly, with a little doubt and admiration in her eyes.

Empress Murongxue was blessed and smiled: "Return to the queen's mother and daughter. When the daughters and daughters had nothing to do when they were young, they played with leaves. Over time, they became tunes. No one was teaching!"

In fact, in the song she just played, she was mixed with the language of birds in modern time and dark contact, and the beautiful bird sounds naturally brought the birds.

"It turned out to be self-taught, really clever!" Said the queen lightly, her appreciation deepened.

Murong Xue smiled gently: "Queen's empress dowager!"

"There are Zhenguhou and Mrs. Zhenguou's excellent parents. It is not surprising that Xue'er is self-taught!" The emperor glanced at Murong Xue, suddenly speaking, his deep eyes flashed a look that others could not understand.

The queen nodded in agreement: "That's right, Cher looks like her mother, presumably inherits her mother's wisdom and talent ..."

Su Nanxiang had a small face, instantly pale and bloodless, and quietly looked towards Ouyang Shaochen. He saw that he was holding a white jade wine glass and pecked lightly. He looked at Murong Xue with no trace of his eyes, his eyes flickering. Fascinated by the smile, she saw a raging anger in her chest, and the hands under her sleeves were tightly held!

Murong Xue!Murong Xue!Murong Xue!

Everyone who was sitting was talking about Murong Xue. The emperor and queen admired her, and Ouyang Shizi only looked at her. What good is she?Speculation attracted a group of birds and beasts, they all took her as a treasure?

She is Qingyan's first talent. She can't lose to Murong Xue, and she can never lose!

Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed sharply, and his teeth were gnashing his teeth, quickly thinking about the strategy to defeat Murong Xue.

A young eunuch came hurriedly, and congratulated him and said: "Emperor Qixun, the emissary of southern Xinjiang begs to see!"

The noisy square was silent for a moment. Everyone glanced at each other with their eyes fixed. When did the messenger of southern Xinjiang come to Qingyan?I didn't go to the capital, but came directly to the summer resort to see the emperor. Their news is really good!

The emperor's eyes fell, and he said, "Xuan!"

"Yes!" The eunuch responded with respect and shouted towards the outside of the square: "Xuannanjiang envoys see!"

The messenger of southern Xinjiang!

Murongxue appeared in front of those fearless dead men in the house, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, the southern Xinjiang people are mysterious, and they like to get some weird things, what is guilty, poisonous, is their favorite .

After she came to Qingyan Kingdom, she had only been in contact with the dead soldiers bred in southern Xinjiang. She hadn't seen the real southern Xinjiang people yet. Just look at what this southern emissary looks like!

Looking up at the entrance of the square, I saw a young man walking towards him. He was about twenty years old, with a clear face, almost transparent skin, and a hint of blackness, and his eyes were dark red. .

The black brocade robe is well-cut and embroidered with big red bauhinia flowers, just like blood, proudly blooming, mysterious, weird, and revealing a dark atmosphere.

The famous men and women saw the whole body with cold hair at first glance, their eyelids jumped violently, and they secretly said: This southern emissary is so hazy, just watching it makes people feel uneasy, he must be very dangerous ...

The man turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes and went straight to the high platform, leaning slightly: "See the Green Emperor!" Qing Ya's voice was hoarse and very pleasant.

Yuan Fangfei heard his eyes widen and looked at him momentarily: "So he is the sky!"

Murong Xue blinked and looked at Yuan Fangfei: "Have you heard of him?"