Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Su Zhenzhen was called to the residence alone by Yujiefei, the Tai Fu of the Beichen Dynasty. The man was in a high position but was quiet and elegant, with a velvet fan in his hand and a bamboo hairpin on his head. Foresight and extraordinary.

Xian Lingxi didn't go, she was not interested in the diplomatic exchanges between the Central Plains and the Beichen Dynasty, but chose to wait at the door for Suzhen to come out.

After the banquet, Beichen Yuanhuang saw Xian Lingxi standing alone in the garden. She was leaning quietly against an ancient tree trunk, her long black hair was stained with a fallen leaf.He walked over, perhaps because he thought her appearance was too beautiful, and he didn't want to disturb her, so he just reached out and took the fallen leaves from her hair.

"Bei Chenyuan..." Xian Lingxi suddenly realized that it would be impolite to call her by his first name in other people's land, so she immediately changed her words: "My lord, why did you appear here?"

Beichen Yuanhuang smiled and said, "Just walk around after the banquet, by the way, where is Suxian? Girl, why are you here alone?"

"Su Zhenzhen went to Yujiefei's place. I don't want to go, so I wait here for him to come back."

Maybe because of her too innocent words and too gentle appearance, Beichen Yuanhuang couldn't equal her to the legends in the rivers and lakes in the end.

"The girl and Suxian have a good relationship? Some time ago, the world was full of turmoil because of the girl, but Suxian didn't care." When he was young, Beichen Yuanhuang also fantasized about the freedom of wandering in the rivers and lakes with his friends. After the throne, those thoughts faded away.

The thick eyelashes blinked, and the bright eyes were like the most precious night pearls in the palace. She spread her hands and said, "That's because I didn't do anything bad."

Hearing her default words, Beichen Yuanhuang changed the subject and asked, "Is the girl also from the Central Plains?"

"Probably." Xian Lingxi thought for a while. The first world she entered after leaving Shenshang Zhiyu was the Central Plains. In this way, the Central Plains can be regarded as her starting point in this world: "The Central Plains is different from Beiyu. There is no Changsheng There is only a chaotic rivers and lakes in an unfailing dynasty."

Because of Xian Lingxi's casual words, the corners of Beichen Yuanhuang's mouth rose, and he asked in a good mood: "Miss, do you think the Beiyu Dynasty will last forever?"

Beichen Yuanhuang had heard of Xian Lingxi's ability, Su Huanzhen or Xian Lingxi's affirmation, which was a different kind of encouragement to him.The road to the king is bloody and rainy. He knows that if he wants to govern the country, he needs iron and blood wrists.He wanted to be recognized for who he was, not for the blood shed on him.

Xian Lingxi looked at the person in front of her, and felt that it would be better not to tell the truth early at this time, she said tactfully: "The people here have a good emperor." It's a pity that he is not the real dragon emperor, and he cannot keep the dragon spirit. If the spirit is lost, the dynasty will suffer disasters again and again.

"I will be a good emperor." Beichen clenched his fists in Yuanhuang's dragon robe, his ambition must be realized.

After Su Huanzhen came back, Xian Lingxi saw no one else in her eyes, she ran to Su Huanzhen's side, and wanted to hold his arm, but he avoided it.

And when Xian Lingxi was a little bit disappointed, Su Zhenzhen raised his hand to let her hold his sleeve.

Su Huanzhen first nodded to Beichen Yuanhuang to express his courtesy, and then said to Xian Lingxi: "Let's go."

In the pavilion of floating dreams, the purple swallows and chicks fly to the curtain and their foreheads are quiet, and the golden scales turn around and the heart of the pool is wide.Because Su Zhenzhen promised to come, Xian Lingxi was thinking about how to spend the morning romantically. She raised the terrain on the sandbar and filled it with purple lavender, and then wove wisteria and dodder into a swing. Light up the purple fire ghost lamp, the whole space is isolated by a special formation, even the moon in the sky looks lavender here, everything is romantic and noble.

Su Zhenzhen came here according to the appointment. He has been busy since his resurrection. He could have traveled leisurely in the mountains and rivers, but he has been scrambling in the rivers and lakes all his life.He stood there quietly, holding a whisk in his hand, with the same posture as before, as gentle as jade.

Among men, Xian Lingxi has seen many handsome men, but when it comes to temperament, Su is really the best one she has ever seen in her life.

Zhan Bi Qi Ao, green bamboo Yi Yi.There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, cutting like grinding, seizing and humming, and humming and humming.There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be despised.

Su Zhenzhen prepared a gift, which was an exquisite white lotus jade pendant. The delicate suet jade was like the skin of a young girl. He put the jade pendant in Xian Lingxi's palm, and said politely: "Let the girl wait for a long time."

Xian Lingxi hangs the jade pendant on her waist, seeing things and thinking about others, which makes her cherish more and more things.The timing of Suzhen's arrival was just right for her. She arranged the scenery and prepared the food, and only his arrival was left.

"Knowing that I have been waiting for a long time, it's better not to come earlier." She blamed her with a smile on her face: "As a punishment, you have to make it up to me."

"what do you want?"

Xian Lingxi put her index finger on her lower lip, tilted her head and pretended to be naive, and said, "Well, let me think about it, how about this, give me a friendly hug?" She hypnotized herself in her heart, trying to keep her mind pure, and never Gisu really saw the clues.

This is the way Yanxiu Bingxuan taught her to chase men, called using small physical contact to create ambiguity.However, Xian Lingxi was completely unaware of the fact that Yan Xing Bing Xun did not have a girlfriend yet.

"This... girl, although we are friends, there are differences between men and women." Su Zhenzhen was very embarrassed, and he frowned slightly: "This will damage the reputation of the girl."

Xian Lingxi doesn't mind at all!Sometimes, she admired his gentleman, and sometimes, she was mad because he was too gentleman.

"Ha, I'm not a human being, what do you want to restrain me with the morality of a human woman?" Xian Lingxi hid her embarrassment with a chuckle: "Master used to hug me often, just to express comfort."

"Haven't you hugged Xu Yuan before?" Xian Lingxi felt that as long as she could hug Su Zhenzhen, she could be his daughter.

Su really knows that Xian Lingxi loves him, and he also knows how she pretends to be a fool in order to get close to him, how to tactfully reject a person without hurting him, Su really hopes to think of an expedient strategy.

So, he patted her head and said as if he were a real junior: "I have a good friend who lives under the cliff of Liuli Wonderland. I haven't seen him for a long time. Go visit him for me."

"That will have to be done after my birthday."

It's okay for Su Zhen to run errands, but Xian Lingxi doesn't like him who is always thinking about business affairs. She likes a relaxed life and the time spent alone with Su Zhen.

Su Zhenzhen said with deep meaning: "Hey, my good friend is so talented and humorous, even Su is ashamed of himself."

Xian Lingxi shook her head, she was not at all interested in the person Su Huanzhen was talking about, and said: "No, I still think you are the best."

Anyway, Su Zhenzhen would compliment everyone she saw, and those compliments were just polite, and had no other meaning.

"Ha." Su Zhenzhen laughed lightly, and then said lightly: "When the girl sees my friend, she will probably change her mind."

How to reject someone without hurting her, the best way is to make her change her heart and fall in love with a better person.

As for his good friend, well... Su really thinks that Xian Lingxi will be a good choice for him.

If Xian Lingxi knew that Su really had such thoughts, she would vomit three liters of blood and fall to the ground.She tried her best to create a charming atmosphere, but what he was thinking about was how to introduce her to others.Xian Lingxi has no shortage of men, what she lacks is someone who can make her fall in love.

"Don't talk about others, Su Zhenzhen, it's rare for you to be alone with me, let me play the piano for you." The sound of the piano, the sound of love, Xian Lingxi wants to tell the sound of love through the sound of the piano.

"Okay." Playing the piano and writing lyrics is the pleasure of literati, and Su Zhenzhen also likes these things.Poetic and picturesque women are more pleasing to the eye, and Su Zhenzhen appreciates beauty, but is not greedy.

Xianlingxi Wanwan kneels and sits beside the Jialan Qin, next to the incense burner carved with auspicious beasts and birds, the smoke rises slowly, playing the piano requires a state of mind like still water, she quiets her noisy heart, and puts her slender white fingers Put it on the strings, and once you pluck it, the soothing sound of the piano will flow out from your fingertips like running water.

The notes are a brisk jumping rhythm at first, making people feel like they are in a psychedelic forest, surrounded by colorful elves. Suddenly, the sound of the piano slows down, and there is a trace of sweet sadness in the serenity and relaxation, which is suddenly near and far away.Then, there was the sudden rainstorm, the exciting sound of lightning and thunder, and Su could really hear the bravery and perseverance of the piano sound, even if the wind and rain hit him, he had to keep going. In the end, everything returned to calm. The sound of Lingling's piano is from mournful to soft, dreamlike.

Su Zhenzhen couldn't understand her piano sound, he had a delicate heart and understood her admiration.However, Su really felt that she was only lost to him for a moment, and the life-and-death friendship would always make people unable to distinguish between gratitude and emotion, and she was just blind love.

Xian Lingxi who stopped, her eyes that were originally quiet due to playing the piano became rippling again, and she asked: "Su Zhenzhen, how is my playing?"

Su Zhenzhen was fascinated by listening to it, with perfect and skillful technique coupled with obscure emotions, from the emptiness at the beginning to the tone full of vitality later, he sincerely praised: "This song should only exist in the sky."

Xian Lingxi blinked her eyes and looked at him expectantly, and used the topic to lead him: "Many people have played this piece, so what's so special about me?"

Probably because Xianlingxi was not satisfied with the answer, he continued to add: "If there is a sound on the qin, why not play it in the box? If the sound is on the finger, why not listen to it on the finger of the king? People and people It is different, the same tune, different people will have different tastes. The sound of the girl's piano is lingering, like a bird whispering."

Xian Lingxi didn't hear the answer she was expecting, she continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

Su Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Oh, Sumou feels ashamed to hear this piano sound."

It is a very tiring thing to accommodate others, Su Zhenzhen sighed in his heart, if Xian Lingxi could not be so annoying, he would probably be more loved by others.

"Besides that, there are other things!" Xian Lingxi began to be reluctant, her gaze was real, there was something uneasy flowing in her eyes, he clearly knew that what she wanted was not these, but an emotional response.

"Hey, girl, if you say too much praise, it will appear insincere." Su Huanzhen obviously didn't plan to say any more words of praise. He avoided Xian Lingxi's too straightforward gaze and said: "The sound of the piano is beautiful, and it can be praised." If you talk too much, it’s too much.”

I don't know if Suzhen really doesn't know or if she doesn't know, she gave up her words and took the initiative to attack, and leaned in front of Su Zhenzhen, their faces were so close that Xian Lingxi could feel Su Zhenzhen. Warm and slightly short of breath: "Who wants to listen to praise, what I want to ask is, you didn't hear anything?"

Hair, plum fragrance, clear green eyes, full red lips glowing with water, the most beautiful in the world, but that's all.

Su Huanhuan immediately backed away in astonishment, and the tip of his ear was slightly pink when he realized it. He tried to maintain his demeanor, but he couldn't even tell a lie: "No... Forgive Su for being dull, I didn't hear it."

This scenery is too dreamy, the purple mandala has an aphrodisiac fragrance, and everything here seems to be softly illuminated.It is absolutely impossible for Su Huanzhen to admit that he was almost distracted by her actions just now, and his heart beat faster, whether it was instinct or...a little bit of caution.