The Return of the Wicked Girl: Long Live the Queen

Ji Shuiyue pursed her lips lightly.

The frozen body moved.

In the crowd, there is a person standing.

He stood there quietly, like a beautiful and straight plum tree, and like a noble and white crane, with a kind of loneliness and arrogance that is independent of the world.

His eyes are very bright at this moment, the end of the eye is high and the tip of the eye is full of stars, which shines brighter than the stars and the scorching sun. Against the backdrop of the blooming peonies, the light amber color is like the golden color spewed out by the morning sun. It's so beautiful you can't take your eyes off it.

Move with your heart.

He opened his thin pink lips and said to her word by word.

……

Follow your heart...

Ji Shuiyue clenched her sword tightly, her clear red eyes looked into those encouraging eyes with a slight smile.

Inexplicably, that feeling of panic dissipated slowly, and my heart gradually settled down.

She stood with a smile, holding a sword in her hand, and looked down at the crowd who were waiting to see her joke.

There was a touch of astringency on the delicate and flowery lips, and the corners of the lips parted.

"Holding a lotus leaf on a plate, it's not as good as mercury in the plate." She spoke, her voice soft and waxy, and she seemed to have entered the picture at this time, with a kind of melancholy sadness.

With long hair pouring down, the red shirt is like a flower, and the long sword is better than the snow. It is indescribably beautiful, elegant, noble and unconventional.

……

Huai'ange pulled out the jade flute from his waist, gently brushed the flute body with his slender fingers, and played a song with full and moist lips.

The sound of the flute is long, the lament is gentle, the shadow of the sword is heavy, and it is heavy and sad.

Her slender and soft body branches danced with the silk and bamboo, and she turned her head lightly, her eyes sparkling.There was a delicate smile between Liu's eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes looked forward.

The jade feet are lightly stepped on, as if stepping into a fairyland, and the jade rings are ringing between the ankles and wrists.

The slender waist is like a breeze blowing willows, shimmering smartly.

In an instant, like a budding golden lotus, it bloomed in the night.

"Sprinkle Jun's heat, Ning Jun's body, I must drink the Shark Moon Pearl!"

This is the last chapter of "Song of the Merman". Here, the Merman finally ended his life and ended in tragedy, sadly...

Ji Shuiyue danced to the melody, but the sword in her hand did not weaken and soften, but intensified and became more and more fierce!

The sword blossoms are majestic, Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, moves like a group of emperors and dragons soar, comes like thunder and receives wrath, and stops like rivers and seas congealed with clear light.

……

Huai'ange understood what she meant, her dancing posture changed, and the sound of the flute also changed!

The sound of the flute became crisp and bright, as if the dark clouds were pushed aside to see tomorrow, and the previous sadness was instantly wiped away.

The merman did not die, she struggled hard and finally broke free from the darkness!

In an instant, the world was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were like a soaring phoenix, with arrogance and disdain.

The golden veil made it hard to see that face clearly, but it made everyone feel the cold and noble atmosphere.

Like a moon god, she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but she is incomparably elegant and charming. Her jade sleeves are flexible, and her half-hidden charm is fully revealed.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, as if they were afraid that they would inadvertently startle this fairy-like figure in Tiangong.

……

The second prince clenched the wine glass tightly, his knuckles were all white.

He looked at the perfect figure at the end of Ji Shuiyue's song, a pair of slender and flying red phoenix eyes flickered, spinning and soaring.

As expected of her...

Such a song can also be interpreted by her in another way.

Ji Shuiyue bowed to everyone, stepped off the stage gracefully, walked to Huai'an Ge and said thanks, then went to the second prince and returned the sword:

"His Royal Highness, I wonder if my sword dance is still eye-catching?"

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【I want a red envelope~~qaq】