MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 144

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"Crescent Scimitar?" Helien stood up proudly, a flash of ecstasy flashed in the eagle's eyes.

"What happened to that man?" Helien Aotian rushed to Huang Yan and asked urgently.

Huang Huangji never saw Khan so dysfunctional, and he said a long time, "I don't know!"

The night is as cold as water, and the moon is empty. There was no light in the room, and it was dark and lonely. The window was half open, and the night breeze came. The smoke-colored curtain hanging from the window fluttered gently in the wind.

Secretly hiding behind the flying curtain, the cold eyes passed through the window, staring at the alleyway opposite Lanfang.

At this time, the lanterns were on, and the lights in front of the Lanfang Gate were dimly illuminated, which dimly illuminated the opposite laneway. There was an old man selling night stalls at the entrance. According to the girls of Lanfang, this old man's supper snack tastes very good, so the business is not bad.

However, I still feel that in recent days, this old man's business is exceptionally good, and some people often eat there. According to Su Yi, Lanfang's business seems to be better than ever, with occasional rare customers.

She knew in her heart that she was now under surveillance by others.

He was so good at knowing himself that he didn't want to get rid of the smokeless tracking that night, so that he discovered where he was. Now it seems that people who know that they are in Lanfang are not only smokeless at night, but also others.

Who on earth is it?

Today, who is the black man in high skill who assassinates himself? There should be few people like that in this period. Ink dye is a prince's person, this point has been guessed, but who is taking away ink dye? Yi Lengxue is going to frame her. What about this man in black? What is his purpose?

She thought she had a headache, her forehead was twitching, and she pinched her thumb.

Since entering the capital, Xi has been waiting for her one after another. She just wants to cure the cold poison for Cheer. For other things, she has no time to manage. Moreover, she never wanted to get involved in the court battle. Therefore, four years ago, the piece of jade soldiers that her father sent her was useless, and she did not even connect with the leader of the 30,000 dark soldiers. Now, it seems that she has to use it.

The blind forbearance can only reduce her to the fate of a chess piece.

Twenty-four years later, when she finally jumped out of the vortex of emotions, she fell into a controversy. That's fine. It's time to check things out.

He darts his hands around the curtain in front of him, raises his eyelashes and looks at the night outside the window. The long night has just begun. She stepped back slowly from the window and glanced at the lyre in front of the piano case.

I was unable to relieve my thoughts, and slowly sat on my knees before the piano case, with my delicate hands resting on the strings, and began to touch the piano.

Qi Qing Lingling's piano sounded in the room. At first, it was melodious and soothing, and there was a hidden stagnation. If it was flowing under ice, it would be difficult to flow. Flowing slowly, the fingers suddenly blasted with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano was soaring, like the icy water turned into a rapids, and the majestic vigor was revealed. After some high-pitched sounds, the harp sounds are no longer high-pitched, such as when the clouds are clear and the sun becomes peaceful, such as the bright moon at sea, cold and high.

She also became calmer with excitement, sitting in front of the piano case, quietly playing the strings.

Among the orchids, there are silk bamboo cymbals, and the sirens of the piano are mixed with the music of the orchids, and no one notices it. Of course, it happened to one's ears.

Xuan Helian Aotian knew that the young man's blade used in the alley today was a crescent sword, and his heart couldn't calm down. Of course, Yi Lengxue was unconscious, but even though she was awake, it was difficult to catch up with her now. However, He Lian Aotian couldn't wait any longer. He ordered the six birds and the guards to look around in the city. Even he took the risk and personally walked through the city.

Bian Helian Aotian once worked as a proton in Feicheng, and during this period also left many informants. But after all, it is not their own country, and they dare not mobilize. But it is no doubt harder to find a needle in a haystack than to reach the sky.

Something happened by chance.

Xuan Helian Aotian originally rushed through the alley on the side of Lanfang, and faintly heard a misty piano sound. He hadn't noticed originally. It wasn't strange that the voice of silk bamboo in the green building was not strange. But the sound of the harp sounded to his ears as if he had captured his mind. He stood still, listening quietly in the wind.

Xie Helian Aotian followed Seser for a long time, and naturally he did not listen to Seser fiddle. Except for Xianxian, he has never heard such an exhilarating piano sound, not only beautiful but beautiful, it is the music that puts the soul in the piano sound.

Xuan Helian Aotian handed the horse's reins to Bai Peng, who followed him, leaped, and leaped into the Lanfang courtyard.

"Master ..." Bai Peng shouted in anxiety, however, He Lian Ao Tian turned a deaf ear, and the whole person had already entered the high wall. He knew in his heart that if he entered the front door at this time and looked for the man who was playing the piano, he would not find it. Because there are so many sounds of silk bamboo in the lobby, how can he find this harp?

"Who?" Shouted alertly in the nursing home in Lanfang, however, the dark shadow was passing by them as fast as a blast. He listened to the sound of the piano and jumped towards the half-open window.

"My master came to listen to the song, sorry, he forgot to go to the front door, this is the silver to listen to the song." Bai Peng followed up, took out a few silver coins from the bag, and threw them to the nurses.

Su Lan, the old man at Gao Lanfang, heard that the nursing home reported that someone was going to the room where Seser lived, and was shocked. He brought a few sisters with higher martial arts in the building and quietly monitored the movement in the room. They did not dare to act rashly, because the master had said that he must not expose martial arts and Lanfang as a last resort.

He was immersed in the sound of the piano, and suddenly hesitated, and the strings broke. She sighed and said, "Today there is Keyingmen. I don't want to know how to be polite."

There was a hint of self-mockery in the cold voice, and the strings were broken, but Yu Yun was still there, and he continued to caress the piano as usual.

The veil curtain was blasted by the wind, and a dark shadow leapt silently from the window, standing upright in front of the window.

He Heliantian naturally heard the off-string voice in Seser's words, but she was actually saying that he didn't understand etiquette. However, at this time, he had no thoughts to pay attention to the meaning of her words. He had been captured by her ice-cold condensed nightingale-like low voice.

Her face was hidden in the dark room, she could not see at all, but the voice and the calmness of her voice were like her. If it was another woman, a surprise guest jumped in from the window in the middle of the night. It's not easy for her to be so calm and self-confident.

The sound of the cymbals softened, but never stagnated, and he still caressed the violin without looking up.

"I'm afraid the guest is in the wrong place. If you want to listen to the music, please go to the front room. The girl will rest today and will not accompany the guests!" Said faintly. At the moment, I don't know who is coming, she is a woman in the blue house.

"How can the piano music in the front room be as good as the girl's wonderful accordion!" He Lian Aotian said in a deep voice, a pair of eagle eyes, shining bright light, directly locked the coquettish beauty.

When he heard the words, his heart was horrified, and Yushou paused, raising his eyes and looking forward.

A soft moonlight poured out of the window and shrouded the person. An ink-colored robe fluttered lightly in the wind, and the messy hair was scattered behind his head, a face of Qingjun with arrogant domineering and tenderness.

Saitama still fiddled with the strings gently, however, the sound of the piano was no longer smooth, and it was out of tune.

自然 Of course she recognized him.

The man on the grassland who kneeled at her in front of the whole family and presented her with white wolf skin, the man who promised him to be as devoted as a blue wolf.

She looked at him sternly, how could he appear here, he is the Khan of Beilu country now!

"Why didn't the girl turn on the light?" When Helian proudly saw that he didn't talk, he walked to the desk case, took out the firework from his body, and lit the candle.

The candlelight swayed, making the slender figure in front of the piano case more and more ethereal, and a azure ice silk skirt almost melted with the pale yellow candlelight. A beautiful face, it really is haunting more than a thousand days and nights in my heart.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly, her long hair was only combed by a small, light, and the rest of her hair fell loose, very casual and natural. His face was faint, his face was clear and beautiful.

"Is it you? Is this really you this time?" Helien Aotian trembled, striding forward and taking two steps, the male iron body was already standing in front of her, leaning down and staring at the surly face In the eyes of the hawk, there is an undeniable joy and warmth.

His words made Suther suddenly understand that it was him who hid the ink dye. However, it seems that he already knows that the ink dye is fake, and as a monarch of a country, he even ventured to rob her from the palace of the King of Kings.

He hurriedly bowed his head.

She settled down, slowly got up from the case of Qin, Yingying smiled: "Helian, why are you here?"

Helien Aotian didn't answer his words, staring at her with a burning gaze, and asked softly, "How long have we not seen each other? If I know the difference between the Heavenly Sacrifice, it is four years of endless lovesickness. I will never let you go. "

He faintly smiled and said, "Helian, the world is unpredictable, who can think of it."

"I know everything about four years ago," he rushed forward, reached out and grabbed her soft shoulders, his palm trembling slightly, and said firmly, "Sir, will you follow me? Go back to Beilu , There are endless grasslands where you can gallop away, and there are palaces I built for you, with Jiangnan's Yushu Qionghua, planted with me, okay? "

He trembled when he heard what he said, his heart trembling slightly, and he couldn't help looking up at him. The face in front of me was still that handsome face, but the eagle eyes were sharper, thin lips slightly hooked, with the emperor's domineering.

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