Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Dressed in white, with long hair covering his face, Nangong Chenli standing on the competition stage gave off a mysterious and sacred feeling. For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Nangong Chenli's small gesture.

Moving, taking the sword... Just when everyone thought that Nangong Chenli didn't know martial arts, Nangong Chenli moved, every step was vigorous and powerful.

They couldn't see Nangong Chenli's face, but they seemed to be able to imagine the expression on Nangong Chenli's face through his actions.

Everyone was stunned, Nangong Chenli knew martial arts and not bad?

Li Wenyan was even more stunned. Isn't this Nangong Chenli good at everything?How can she know martial arts, and she's no worse than her... Li Wenyan felt that her cheeks must be dead white.

The emperor stared at the person on the martial arts stage. For some reason, at this moment, he seemed to only have this man in his eyes. He was handsome, aloof, with the purest emotions, a man born for martial arts...

Xue Wuchi looked at the sword-wielding Nangong Chenli with a smile on his lips, Nangong Chenli, you really didn't disappoint me, this slap is so powerful, the emperor will definitely hate it, hate it...

"'The Heart of Love', this is 'The Heart of Love'..." The sensible man cried out while watching Nangong Chenli's dance.

Oh my god, there are actually people in this world who can change qin melodies into martial arts melodies, and they can tell in just a few seconds.

A beautiful and proud girl meets a gentle and handsome man. Through Nangong Chenli's sword dance, they see the girl's shyness when she is emotional, and the joy when she is in love...

"It's so beautiful...not handsome." Now I don't know whether it is handsome or beautiful. I am so yearning. At this moment, everyone is attracted by Nangong Chenli on the competition stage. His sword and martial arts have an attractive charm , which makes people deeply intoxicated.

It's not about skills and magnificence, it's a kind of drawing from the soul, just like the man's soul in the martial sword, people laugh with him when he's happy, and cry with him when he's sad...

Nangong Chenli on the competition stage didn't care about the opinions of the people below. He was only immersed in his own world, and once again experienced the feeling of playing "The Heart of Love". Both joy and hatred were expressed in the dance.

Until the last scene, Nangong Chenli fully expressed the pain and unwillingness of the separation, and then...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Nangong Chenli got up exhaustedly, and walked to his position step by step amidst no applause or applause.

The martial arts fight just now was too tiring, as if using life to beat.

"What's the name of this dance?" After a while, someone came back to their senses and asked, "Is it "The Heart of Love"?"

The person who asked the question stood up tremblingly, and he had a name for Nangong Chenli - father.

This questioner was Nangong Chenli's father, Nangong Xiangye, who sat there all night and watched Nangong Chenli's humiliation with cold eyes.

At this time, Nangong Xiangye's elegant and mature face was full of sorrowful pain, asking Nangong Chenli's expression of excitement, and following his words, everyone also woke up from the dance music.

Everyone was looking forward to Nangong Chenli's answer. At this moment, they could no longer see the wound on Nangong Chenli's face.

Nangong Xiangye, a father who has never cared about Nangong Chenli, is very unfamiliar to Nangong Chenli, and Nangong Chenli is very generous in answering Nangong Xiangye's questions.

"I call her "Love Hurt"."

"why?"