After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 1626 My harem is on fire (73)

Chapter 1626 My harem is on fire (73)

"What does this have to do with you?" Qing Qing's voice was deep and cold.

"Of course it does."

Sang Zhi's brows and eyes were cold, and she said unhurriedly, "Because she is also very close to me."

The murder in Qingqing's eyes gushed out, and only the sound of a weapon was heard.

The sword light flickered, he drew out his long sword and stabbed at Sang Zhi.

The young man turned slightly, his cloak fluttering.

The slender fingers were molded on the waist, and the snow-white soft sword was already exposed.

With the flash of swords and swords, the peaceful Dongsang Mansion in the past was covered by the sound of fighting.

Beisu Mansion, far to the north, is still elegant and quiet.

The sound of playing the lyre accompanied by the sound of water flows, sometimes passionate, like a thousand troops.

Sometimes soothing, blending with the gurgling water.

The girl playing the violin sat on the railing of the arched bridge, a plain dress hanging down into the river, her expression was indifferent, and there was a smile between her brows and eyes.

Admiring the gentle man dancing sword on the lotus leaf.

The man also wore a plain robe, with long black hair like flowing water, and the pendant on his forehead gleamed brightly in the sunlight.

In his hand he held a very beautiful sword with a hilt adorned with purple gems.

The sharp weapon is as flexible as a dancer's ribbon in his hands, dancing beautiful sword flowers.

There is elegance in the softness, and there is a majestic strength in the elegance.

The song is over.

The man turned around to retract his sword, and flew onto the arch bridge.

The warm voice said: "Your Majesty laughed, I haven't held a sword since my leg was injured, and my hands are a little rough."

Yinyuan hugged the lyre and said with a smile: "I didn't see that the hands were raw, Beisu Wang dances really well."

She squinted and clapped.

After she was free, she healed King Beisu's leg injury.

Before the two chatted, they talked about the experience when the people regarded him as a "violent general".

Karma wanted to see how he held the sword.

So, one played the piano and the other danced the sword.

Karma only knows how to play the lyre, and I planned to use my divine power to change it into one.

Unexpectedly, this person said that using supernatural power for everything will reduce the joy of life.

So he asked her to draw a drawing, and he made one for her himself.

As for the drawings, Karma naturally doesn't know how to draw.

I can only draw a picture with the help of divine power.

"Your Majesty also plays the piano very well."

Yin Yuan blushed and said, "I practiced before, but I know this instrument, and I can't learn anything else."

"It doesn't matter. Your Majesty knows some zither and zither. If your majesty wants to learn, you can ask your majesty to play it every day."

With a smile on his face, he said warmly, "If Your Majesty just wants to listen to the music, I can also play for Your Majesty every day."

Yuanyuan joked: "Forget it if you teach me, I'm afraid I'll make you sick."

King Bei Su said, "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. Your Majesty doesn't have to say that about himself."

He raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, "In my heart, your Majesty is incomparable."

"Since you like me so much, why not come and play in my harem."

King Bei Su laughed, "Your Majesty is really persevering."

"That's because I like you so much."

Because of melancholy, "If you are not by my side in the future, I will definitely miss you very much and will be very sad."

King Beisu's eyes moved slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged. "Your Majesty will also be missed."

and then?
Karma waited for a long time, but did not wait for his next sentence.

They are also old people, why is this one so "solid", invulnerable to oil and salt, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Karma glanced at him and sighed faintly.

Picking up the lyre in my arms, I played a farewell song that I learned in the moon room.

(End of this chapter)

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