Work overtime

Li Beichen said calmly: "Of course I know how drunk I am."

A gust of wind blew, and Jiang Yuebai's hair was messed up.He stretched out his hand to tuck Jiang Yuebai's hair.

The moment he touched her forehead, Jiang Yuebai turned his head and raised his hand to smooth his hair.

Li Beichen slowly withdrew his hand and returned to his cold and somewhat ruthless master look.

"Since you have become my apprentice, you should obey my orders. Go under the desk and get my sword."

"Order."

It was a great blessing not to have to drink. If he continued drinking, Jiang Yuebai suspected that he would be eaten on the spot.

She ran away with joy.

Li Beichen looked at her cheerful back, chuckled, and shook his head.

I have never seen a concubine resist sleeping with her to such an extent as Cheng Jiang Yuebai.

He thought of the captured Durex.If she uses this and doesn't get pregnant so early, she will be willing.

Jiang Yuebai ran out like a whirlwind, holding two swords in his hands.

He threw it casually and said, "Here!"

As a result, due to the height difference, she threw it too low and was about to fall to the ground.

Li Beichen bent down and scooped it up, holding it firmly in his hand.

"Your Majesty is mighty." Jiang Yuebai casually offered the warm flattery.

"Call Master."

Jiang Yuebai immediately changed his words, "Master is mighty."

Li Beichen smiled slightly, instantly pulled out the sword from its scabbard and flew out.

In the deep blue sky, the stars hung low, as if they were lighting specifically for Li Beichen.

Flying between light and dark, light and shadow, flowers and trees.Smooth and sharp, the sword light flashes, and the figure wanders like a ghost. The man and the sword merge into one, becoming an elusive and fleeting light.

Although she didn't have the ability to easily cut down a big tree like she did when she was taught to practice swordsmanship, the sword energy and killing intent were everywhere.

Jiang Yuebai quietly held the sword and looked up at Li Beichen.

He was flying in the sky, hiding among the trees, and his sword moves were endless.Sometimes he would suddenly appear behind him, and the hot air would blow the hair in his ears.

When Li Beichen landed with his sword on the ground, it landed not far ahead, with a slight smile on his cold eyebrows.

Standing in front of Jiang Yuebai, Li Beichen took out a bouquet of flowers from behind and said, "This is for you."

The fragrance of flowers penetrates the nose and is pleasant.

Jiang Yuebai knowingly took the little wild flower that the leader specially stepped on for her, and said in return, "Thank you, Master. Master is good at swordsmanship. This is the most beautiful flower I have ever collected."

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Li Beichen's mouth, which disappeared in an instant.

The sword was sheathed and made a soft sound.

"Flattery." Li Beichen sneered expressionlessly.

Jiang Yuebai continued to flatter him, "How can you say that? Master is invincible and powerful."

"Stop flattering." Li Beichen said this, but the corners of his mouth turned up.

Jiang Yuebai smiled from ear to ear. The golden rule that HR wants to tell you:
As long as the flattery is not particularly outrageous, no one in the world can resist the continuous attack of flattery. No matter how sane the person is, they can only resist for three days at most.

Li Beichen cast his gaze towards the distant night sky, his gaze deep and firm.

"Only by studying hard and practicing hard, feeling the sword's intention, and finally achieving the unity of man and sword, can one be as fast as lightning and invincible. Swords and knives are different. The soul of a sword lies in the world, while the soul of a sword lies in morality. A first-class swordsman lies in the pursuit of technical excellence. , and a first-class swordsman lies in his true and pure state of mind."

The breeze blew by, and Li Beichen's clothes were blown up, giving him the aura of a swordsman from heaven.

Jiang Yuebai's eyes shone with yearning for the strong and his desire to become stronger, "Master, although I still can't understand this mysterious and mysterious realm, I remember your master's words. The soul of the sword lies in morality."

Li Beichen suddenly asked: "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Jiang Yuebai then remembered that he had only had a few glasses of wine that night and hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Li Beichen shouted into the darkness: "Xu Fuhai?"

"Old slave is here." Xu Fuhai walked over quickly with a hoarse voice.

When did Eunuch Xu come back to work?

Jiang Yuebai looked at Xu Fuhai with great sympathy.After being brutally murdered in Taorui Palace, Xu Fuhai didn't even have a full day's rest. He was really worse than a model worker. "Replace all the drinks in the palace with new ones. Let's get some snacks. Things like peanuts and beggar's chicken."

"promise."

Li Beichen led Jiang Yuebai into the hall, but did not go to the desk.

Sitting on a futon in front of a guqin, Li Beichen gently plucked the strings to test the sound.

He was wearing a light golden robe today, with dark red piping on the collar and cuffs.

Under the illumination of the surrounding red candles, it has a magnificent and shining luster.

"I'll play the piano and you'll dance." Li Beichen raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai wanted to ask, leader, are you very free?
Don't you need to work overtime to watch the memorial tonight?Don’t you need a concubine?Has the murderer been caught in the assassination a few days ago?Don't know if I want to make my own arrangements and stay by myself?
But Jiang Yuebai didn't ask anything in the end, just nodded, "It's okay for me to dance, but I'm definitely not as good as Concubine Jing and Shu Wanyi. Please let the Emperor Haihan."

Li Beichen plucked the strings casually, "You dance the sword dance very well."

Who else in this palace can dance the sword dance?

Who can dance as vigorously and magnificently as swordsmanship, and practice swordsmanship as gracefully and lightly as dance?
Li Beichen's smile disappeared and he was immersed in playing the piano.

Sometimes he would close his eyes slightly, but as long as he opened them, his gaze would always follow Jiao Jiao.

Notes bounced freely and effortlessly on his fingertips.

The maids and eunuchs lined up and quietly came in with drinks and delicious food, and then left quietly, but they couldn't help but peek at the emperor playing the piano and the rich man dancing the sword.The door was quietly closed.

The music of "Ambush from Flying Daggers" sounded, passionate, bold, majestic and strange.

Jiang Yuebai danced along.

The song depicts the decisive battle of the Chu-Han War at Gaixia.Liu Bang's army was highly motivated and sounded the horn of victory, but Xiang Yu was forced into desperation and committed suicide in Wujiang River.

Jiang Yuebai holds a sharp sword in his hand, sometimes Liu Bang, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger and high morale.Sometimes it was Xiang Yu, holding his sword and looking around, but there was no way out, and he was heartbroken.Sometimes she is Yu Ji, affectionate and sad, loyal and resolute, running to death for love.

The candlelight only illuminated the center, and there were faint shadows all around.

Jiang Yuebai, dressed in red, is as powerful as a rainbow, showing a strong aura.There was a fierce arrogance between his eyebrows, like an inviolable master.She held the sword in her hand and danced with passion.

The silver afterimage cut through the space, fast and sharp, shocking.

"Bright." He murmured on his lips.

The fingers leave the piano, and the lingering sound lingers.

And Jiang Yuebai was still spinning along with the inertia. At the last moment, he suddenly fell to the ground. That was Xiang Yu, the fallen overlord of the generation.

However, she did not fall to the ground, but fell into a gentle embrace.

He held her waist and she lay in his arms.

Li Beichen's dark eyes stared closely at her in his arms, revealing deep love and desire.

She pressed against his warm chest and could feel his breathing and heartbeat.

She seemed to be still unable to extricate herself from the fierce music just now, with mist in her eyes, and Xiang Yu's unwilling sadness and anger at the end of the song.

He was still panting from running, jumping and spinning, and his hot breath hit his face.

As they stared at each other, the sharp sadness and anger in Jiang Yuebai's eyes gradually disappeared, and he suddenly panicked.At the same time, a trace of blush gradually appeared on her cheeks and neck, which was charming and charming.

She tried to break free from Li Beichen's arms, but was reluctant to use any real force.

The afternoon scene suddenly came to mind.

Xi Ronghua took Li Beichen's hand on her belly and stroked it, smiling happily.Concubine He stood on the side with a sullen face and clenched her fists, trying her best to avoid losing her composure.

The burning flame was instantly extinguished into ashes.

The hand slowly released, and the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, the sword has fallen. I want to see if it is broken."

Li Beichen didn't let go, still holding her tightly, staring at her unblinkingly.

The shy and frightened look on her face turned into indifference and resistance in a few breaths, from flushing to pale.

"Lying again."

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