Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

The sky is as cool as water at night, the moonlight is cool outside the window, the candlelight is flickering inside the window, and the table is carved from sandalwood.

Dressed in white, with dark pattern and cloud sleeves, the man lowered his eyes, as if all his mind was immersed in the world he created, his slender and graceful jade fingers lightly raised, caressing the surface of the piano in a flowing manner, contemplating deeply, The sound of the piano resounded in vain in the quiet hall. The sound of the piano was euphemistic but resolute.

The profile of his face is as perfect as a contour that has been carved inch by inch, and what is more attractive than the beauty of his appearance is his natural elegance.

As soon as the sound of the piano is turned, the gentleness fades away, and the chilling air hits the face. It seems that a peerless hero in armor is besieged by the tenth army.

A stone flew out of the window suddenly and hit the guqin, the strings stopped and the sound stopped.

Yu Jin, who was immersed in the sound of the piano, was not annoyed, either? He picked up the broken strings and put the guqin away.

The man in night clothes leaped and jumped in from the window, leaning lazily on the door frame. The eyes exposed under the black veil were extremely beautiful, and the tear mole under the corners of the eyes made him show a kind of ecstasy. of beauty.

"Mr. Yusheng's piano skills are higher than before, but the appearance of playing the piano alone in the palace is really like a concubine waiting for the emperor's love in the deep palace." He raised his phoenix eyes slightly, showing a kind of extreme Nice arc, but the words are not so beautiful.

"You came to see me just to show off your tongue?" Yu Jin was not irritated by his words, and responded flatly and calmly.

"Are you angry?" It was obviously a question, but Mo Yiming's tone was very firm, "Young Master Yusheng, you can't hide the look in your eyes, you are jealous of me, the fake show is real, the old love, your love On the emperor."

"It's a pity that you are such a peerless person, and that person doesn't like it either." He seemed to sigh and mourn, under his lowered long eyelashes, his expression was unclear.

"What? That's what makes you happy by taunting me. Didn't you forget that the person he really likes is named Liyou." Moshang's handsome and handsome young master finally showed fluctuating coldness in his eyes.

"It's just a fool whose mind is only three and a half years old..." Mo Yiming stopped laughing, with an unknown coldness in his tone.

"I can give you things, and you can fight for the position. I don't need to intervene, but he is mine." Yu Jin Qingjun's face was paranoid to crazy.

Mo Yiming stretched out his hand with a smile, the bright colors in the corners of his eyes were like peach blossoms in full bloom, "It's a deal."

Before leaving, he leaned in front of Yu Jin, smiling so enchantingly, that he even let out a little tear, and the water flowed across the tear mole at the corner of his eye, which was kind of pitiful and charming, "It's so pitiful, the old reputation spread far and wide. Yusheng, the youngest son of hers, would rather stay in the Forbidden Palace to be a lowly male favorite, and even give up the chance to sit on the supreme throne, but she still cannot beg for the slightest love from that person."

Mo Yiming's smile is so beautiful and enchanting that it makes people feel cold. There is hidden danger hidden in his eyes. He bowed his head to his ear, looked lazily at his beautiful side face, and suggested casually: "Why don't you stop being cruel?" One thing, if you are more cruel, that person will belong to you completely."

After the words fell, the two missed each other and ran in opposite directions.

Yu Jin froze in place, as if bewitched by poison, he kept recalling Mo Yiming's words in his mind.

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Another important event happened in the imperial capital after the cold winter and the warm spring.

The newly enthroned Hun King will personally lead a delegation to the imperial capital to meet the emperor Zhongli and discuss cooperation between the two countries.

Although the Xiongnu is a small country located on the border of the grassland, because the entire Xiongnu is in a harsh environment all year round and needs a strong body to adapt, their force value is very strong. Everyone of the Rong people is brave and good at fighting, and the war horses they cultivate are also very sturdy. Zhong Li is also an existence that should not be underestimated.

However, because the grassland is not suitable for growing food crops and developing commerce, the Xiongnu lacked enough food and some necessary works for life. The alliance between the two countries also means complementarity. Zhongli has a lot of food and relatively developed commerce but lacks war horses. Zhongli set up at the border of the two countries In the commercial market, the Xiongnu could exchange war horses, cattle and sheep for grain, rice noodles or other things.

The King of the Huns personally brought people here, which is enough to show his sincerity.

As the host, Zhongli always wanted to show his friendship as a landlord. Officials from the court and the central government proposed to hold a grand banquet specially for the Huns and the envoys to welcome the arrival of the Huns and promote the formation of an alliance between the two countries.

The document of the alliance between the two countries was made ten years ago by the King of the Huns. At that time, the King of the Huns was old and had no ambition to fight. The Huns had experienced a cold wave and needed to recuperate. Therefore, there were many alliance treaties that were not good for the Huns. For the newly enthroned and ambitious King of the Huns, this paper of alliance is an obstacle to the development of the Huns.

The most honorable king of the Xiongnu came to Zhongli's imperial capital in person. In fact, he still wanted to ask for a princess.

The emperor had no objection, and left the matter of entertaining the Huns and envoys to the Ministry of Rites to arrange.

The banquet began soon. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty gathered together, but only the person on the main seat was absent. The docile and polite attendant said that because the emperor was in poor health, he might arrive late.

Songs and dances were indispensable for the banquet, and the emperor didn't like singing and dancing, so all the singers in the palace were given a sum of money and sent back home.The singers performing on the stage came from the famous singer workshop in the imperial capital. They were all carefully selected and beautiful women. They danced so gracefully that the officials off the stage squinted their eyes together.

Cang Lin lacks interest in watching, Zhongli's singing and dancing tends to be soft and beautiful, but he doesn't like this kind of light dance without power at all, and he can't understand the meaning of these lingering songs, it's better to sing to him A heroic folk song aroused his interest.

At this time, the dancers on the field have changed. In order to cater to the tastes of the Huns, the dancers have been replaced by exotic beauties. They are tall, with a high nose bridge, long legs and thin waist, a pair of deep eyes that captivate the soul, and a light veil. , the legs and waist are exposed, only a very small amount of fabric covers the important parts. The dance they danced was enchanting, bold and extremely charming, but it still failed to interest Cang Lin, but it made the officials who were weak in concentration have a certain part of their body. reacted.

He glanced at the vacant position above, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, how dare the king of the Central Plains neglect him like this, it is too impolite.

Almost halfway through the banquet, the emperor finally came late. His cool body leaned against the docile attendant, as if he would fall down without his support. Under the majestic mask, the outline of half of the face seemed to have been meticulously sculpted inch by inch. The skin was as pale as snow, and the lips were extremely pale, but they carried a powerful imperial aura that could not be ignored.

Si Yan suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and kept his will awake. The things that existed in his body for a long time could no longer be suppressed. If it wasn't for this reason, he wouldn't have suddenly passed out and missed half of the banquet.

The skin under Weiyi Xuanyi was extremely pale and fragile, and there was a frenzied evil spirit in his body. The pupils under the mask seemed to ooze blood, and the violent killing intent in the blood was surging, as if some ominous beast had been awakened.

Si Yan observed the new King of the Huns.

This Xiongnu king looks different from Zhongli's men. Zhongli's men are mostly elegant and famous men, with a handsome style, but Cang Lin is uniquely handsome. His complexion is bronze, his body is strong, his nose is deep and his eyes are deep, With a sense of heroism, even in the territory of other countries, he did not restrain his momentum at all, and just looked up at the emperor with a big stab.

Finally, when the rightful lord appeared, Cang Lin stepped forward eagerly, and after performing a Hun salute, he bluntly stated the purpose of his visit, "This king came here this time, apart from discussing the alliance, I sincerely want to marry Zhongli. The princess is the only concubine of this king."

This request from the Xiongnu side had been vaguely mentioned in the letter of credence long ago, and the officials off the court were not surprised.

The King of the Huns is brave and intelligent, brave and resourceful, and also very handsome. As the king of a country, he has a noble status, and his only sister, Princess Huining, is quite suitable. Princess Huining is in her young age, smart and beautiful, Talented and beautiful, this is an excellent marriage.

It is good for the two countries to form a marriage relationship, and it is indeed a more secure way of forming an alliance than before.

Si Yan didn't respond. He told the guards beside him, "Go and invite Zhong Liyue. The princess's marriage is up to her to decide."

It means that if Princess Huining doesn't like him, the marriage proposal will be invalidated.

Although Cang Lin was dissatisfied, he was proud enough. He was the famous war god of the Huns, the most heroic warrior of the Huns. Countless women wanted to marry him crazily. Even when they arrived in the imperial capital, many women blushed frequently. Look at him, with his appearance and talent, how could he not be able to capture the heart of an inexperienced delicate princess.

However, he felt that the voice of the emperor from Zhongli was like the warm snow that had not yet melted in spring, which was extremely pleasant, with a chill that chilled his heart, and also made his dissatisfaction with Si Yan for neglecting him strangely disappear. do.

"I want to compete with you in archery. If you win, I will be your princess, the king of the Huns. Do you dare to fight?" Princess Huining Zhong Liyue, who appeared at the banquet, was dressed in a red riding shirt. It's so flamboyant that people dare not look directly at it.

There is a heroic spirit between her beautiful eyebrows, as beautiful as a spring plum blossoming in snow, and her manner is free and easy.

This is Princess Huining, Cang Lin's eyes flashed with interest, but she is different from Zhongli's other women, such a generous gesture has the feeling of their Hun women, so it's okay to marry her back.

Seeing Cang Lin's interested eyes, Zhong Liyue still maintains her generous and heroic posture on the surface.

It seems that the information given by the system is correct this time, and the Xiongnu King really likes this kind of informal heroic woman.

The author has something to say: I took the CET-[-] test today, and I feel that I will die in listening again.

It was an uncomfortable day to do the papers, and I felt like vomiting.