Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 271 The Tyrant's Concubine 9
Iron armor, yellow sand, broken guns, broken arrows... the awe-inspiring sound of the piano constantly jumping out from under the fingers seemed to bring everyone into that battlefield, the country that was fought with flesh and blood.

Until the end of the song, there is still a sense of killing and cutting.

"I Yu Nan is the Shang Kingdom who came out of fighting. How can the wind of the Shang Kingdom be the love of children in Taiping?"

Saying so, Bai Wanwan glanced lightly at Yu Qingxue before turning around and walking towards Ye Xuan.

Regarding Yu Nan, in fact, at the beginning, he was only a small subsidiary country, and he even had to rely on tribute women and jewelry to maintain the integrity of his territory.

From the generation of Ye Xuan's parents, brave and skilled generals began to appear one after another, and the cavalry army formed gradually began to plunder and expand the country's territory.Although Yu Nan's population is not large, it is difficult to maintain the number of troops, but all the soldiers trained are ruthless.

From being weak and incompetent and proclaiming himself a minister, to gradually standing up and claiming the same name as the kingdom with Zhaotian, every citizen in Yunan can deeply understand the hardships involved. If it were not for the fighting on the battlefield, there would be no peace and prosperity.

Even the tyrant Yexuan took the position of emperor only after Yujia personally strangled and killed the last tribe hiding in the desert and drinking blood.

Although Bai Wanwan's fingering skills were terrific, and the tune wasn't pleasant, it was the most touching.

Ye Xuan seemed to be pleased, and there was a cold smile in his deep eyes: "The vision is different, and the style of music is naturally different."

He is tantamount to saying that Yu Qingxue's vision is too small to be on the stage, but in fact, everyone thinks that Bai Wanwan, the concubine of heaven, is born in the royal family, and her spirit and state of mind are completely different from that saintess Yunni.

Yu Qingxue was ridiculed instead of showing off her skills, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice seemed to tremble: "It's Xue who didn't think carefully, and made His Majesty laugh..."

"Since you know you're laughing at me, why don't you back down?"

Bai Wanwan knew that Yexuan, a straight man, couldn't come up with any good words. If you wanted to play hard to get in front of him, he probably wouldn't understand it at all.

Yu Qingxue left the stage unwillingly, while Bai Wanwan drank half a glass of wine, looked up at the bright moon in the sky and began to wander.

Xu Shi was drunk, and the wind blew her hair against her ears. She stretched out her hand to hold it, but when she turned around, she felt that Ye Xuan beside her seemed not so scary anymore.

Looking at his face as if facing an old friend, Bai Wanwan stretched out her hand to touch the side of his face on a whim.Cool to the touch with a little softness.

Ye Xuan turned his face to her, pursed his thin lips into a line: "You're getting more courageous?"

He has never been touched by anyone since he grew up. Just hearing the terrified gasps of the ministers below, he knew that the problem was serious. The last person who tried to get so close to Yexuan had his bones rotted in the ground.

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, but Bai Wanwan didn't panic at all, and even smiled like a narrow-eyed fox: "Tyrant?"

Although he knew that others often commented on him like this in private, but he was not in the mood to comment.Now hearing these two words from her mouth, I can't feel happy no matter what.It's as if the black history that I tried my best to hide was discovered by someone I like.

He stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, leaned forward slightly, and said in a sinister tone, "What do you mean by being a tyrant?"

Inexplicably, he just didn't want to have a bad impression of himself in her eyes.

Bai Wanwan laughed out of joy: "A tyrant is just that, a hot-tempered gentleman."

Not a tyrannical king, but a violent man.In her eyes, even if he has a bad temper, he is still the husband she likes.

This answer caught Ye Xuan off guard, and even the bottom of his heart felt a slight itch as if he had been scratched by something.

He coughed softly, covering up the strange look in his eyes: "...a weird woman from the Central Plains."

Once Yexuan has nothing to say nonsense, she will start to criticize Bai Wanwan for her "Central Plains" status, but Bai Wanwan didn't make trouble with him, and just sat quietly until the moon and stars hung high, the wind and elegance.

But she didn't do anything, but she still felt a little headache after returning to the Tianwan Hall. The wine was spicy, but it had a lot of stamina. If she hadn't been supported by a maid on the way back, she might have wandered directly to went to the lake.

It was late at night, but people were still asleep. Bai Wanwan looked at the room full of resplendent treasures and bent her lips helplessly. Although Ye Xuan tried her best to repel her and try to hurt her, but...in this harem, she should be regarded as a favorite the kind?

Anyway, she still had a headache and couldn't sleep, so Bai Wanwan simply opened the window and lay down on the table by the window to blow the air. It was raining again outside, and the cold rain fell on her hair and face.

The wind was neither warm nor cold, just right, Bai Wanwan looked at the moon covered by dark clouds for a while, and then she closed her eyes and felt a little drowsy.

As soon as she closed her eyes, there was the rustling sound of branches shaking outside the window, and when she looked up, she saw that between the moon and the rain, above the branches of the osmanthus tree, Ye Xuan in the black robe stood alone, The fluttering sleeves made beautiful arcs in the wind.

He lowered his brows and eyes, cold and solemn, and his deep eyes became darker and deeper through the thin rain, like dots of ink.

At this time, under the moon, he came from the forest and landed in front of her window, like a crane passing by a pond, his brows and eyes stained with broken light.

"Ye... Xuan?"

Because her mind was still a little fuzzy, she suddenly forgot to call Your Majesty.

The girl tilted her head and looked at the man outside the window with a puzzled expression, her face was still blushing.

Ye Xuan was a little annoyed when he heard her call his name directly, but now seeing her about to lose consciousness, he swallowed back the words of reprimand in his throat.

He leaned over and leaned directly into the not-so-high window, rubbing the tip of her nose against her, their black hair intertwined and they couldn't tell each other apart.

"Don't sleep?"

His tone remained the same without emotion.But his expression can be called gentle.

Bai Wanwan didn't know whether it was a dream or reality, so she could only blink blankly, and took the initiative to move up to rub his face from her own.

"tyrant?"

This time the title is bolder.

Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't express anything, Bai Wanwan smiled slightly, her eyes seemed to be filled with light: "Tyrant, is that you?"

If he doesn't get angry and doesn't respond, it means it's a dream.

Ye Xuan frowned, and pursed his thin lips tightly, almost writing displeasure on his face.However, the words he uttered did not fit the cruel personality: "It's the husband."

The word "husband" should be what the Central Plains women call their husbands, right?Bai Wanwan is his wife, what's wrong with calling her husband!
The tyrant is justified.

Bai Wanwan laughed softly again, stretched out her misty eyes and quickly smacked his side face, like a chicken stealing rice.

(End of this chapter)