Peak Crazy Concubine

Jia Lan looked around, seeing that almost all the weapons had disappeared, she secretly laughed in her heart.With such a lineup of generals and such an IQ, Long Kun probably wouldn't need to make a fuss.

The sound of the sounds of nature sounded again, and amidst the soft music, Jialan took out a folding fan from her bosom, which was snatched from Tokugawa at that time.

Clean-faced white shirt, purple silk ink dyed, elegant folding fan, like a fairy, like an elf walking from a dream.A round of spring moon in the sky opened the palace mirror, and under the moonlight, the woman in purple shirt sometimes raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, and sometimes lightly stretched her hands, holding a fan in her hands, like a pen wandering in a dragon's painting, her jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous.The sound of music is clear to the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful brush like a silk string, turning, swinging, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and bending, flowing water and clouds are like dragons and phoenixes.

This scene was like a scene of a fairy descending, making the hall silent.The generals could only look at such a scene, but they could not describe their feelings in words, because all their thoughts were filled by the fairy in front of them.If there were some complaints about pulling himself back from the front line just now, it is completely gone now. Instead, he is full of gratitude to Tokugawa, because this is only the beautiful scenery in the sky. After seeing it, I really have no regrets. up.

Just when Jialan attracted all eyes, a civil servant was carrying out bloody and almost cruel things.In order not to be confused by the beauty in front of him, he actually put his fingernails into his thighs while no one else was paying attention, digging at the flesh on his thighs.

His purpose of doing this is very clear, just to prevent himself from being confused by such beautiful scenery, and to clearly remember his purpose and existence value.Now his nails had been inserted into his thighs bitterly, and his flesh had even been torn, bleeding faintly, but no one noticed this.

Except for one person...

When the smell of blood spread in the hall without warning, Tangtang noticed.After all, she is a dragon, and her sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary humans. Looking at the other people's intoxicated appearance, and the grinning civil servant behind Tokugawa, Tangtang frowned, and sneaked up on the civil servant while she was unaware.Because she knew that the smell of blood came from here.

Jialan pulled out the Thunder God Blade from the outside of her thigh, the black dagger shone with a strong and excited light, the bloodthirsty it seemed to become excited when it saw so many people around, and the light flickered.

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Long Jia who danced around with her sword.

The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the world has been low for a long time.

He is like a Yi who shoots the nine sunsets, and he is like a dragon flying like a group of emperors.

Come like thunder, stop wrath, stop like rivers and seas condense into clear light. "

As Kuroki Hitomi sang, Jialan gradually approached Tokugawa, and the Thunder God Blade kept changing its position in her hand.Sometimes throw it out of hand, sometimes hold the handle tightly, sometimes approach the eyes of Tokugawa who is already in a daze, and sometimes cross the hairline around Tokugawa...

But Tokugawa wasn't surprised or scared at all, he still stared at Jialan who was less than a foot in front of him with a confused face.She was so close, as if she could hold her in her arms by reaching out.But right away, he was frightened by his own thoughts again. Since he became a general, there have been no less than dozens of pets and wives, and there are as many as four or five maids who are favored on a temporary basis. He has never been short of women.

But the woman in front of him only gave himself one idea: Except for this woman, the others are not women at all.

Jialan suddenly used the Thunder God Blade to lift the veil, and a thin veil floated down, revealing her stunning face in front of everyone.Almost all the generals in the hall have entered a state of astonishment. If they didn't see Jia Lan's face just now, but were just attracted by the queen's breath, then now, they are really surprised by such a face.

Jia Lan didn't show any joy, but slowly walked to Tokugawa's side again. Under the envious eyes of everyone, she climbed onto Tokugawa's lap with one leg, wrapped her hand around Tokugawa's neck while holding the Thunder God Blade, and walked forward. The chest was pressed against his body, and the seductive gaze of his eyes was like an abyss, which attracted Tokugawa and wanted to jump into it all at once.

A burst of coldness came from Tokugawa's neck, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at the stunning beauty who was close to him: "My lady, you dance so beautifully!"

Jia Lan smiled sweetly: "That's something you have to be brave enough to appreciate."

"Am I considered a bold person? The dagger is on the back of my neck, but I'm not afraid, and I'm still attracted by the lady." There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of Tokugawa's eyes, and his lewd eyes were already swimming on Jialan's body Walking up, even put his hands around Jialan's waist unconsciously, searching through the silk.

Jia Lan shook her body slightly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his behavior.The Thunder God Blade in his hand was getting closer and closer to Tokugawa's throat.

"Your courage does not lie in whether you dare to watch me dance, but in your courage"

"The so-called courage is nothing more than trust in oneself and having someone to help you at the right time!" Tokugawa smiled slightly, showing approval to Jialan.

"Where did you learn the Donghai dialect?" Jialan still held the Thunder God Blade in his hand, swimming around Tokugawa's throat, the sharp point even pierced Tokugawa's skin more than once, and blood even flowed out .

"It's not worth mentioning." Tokugawa said that he was about to hug Jialan, but Jialan dodged deftly and dodged behind him. In a standard hostage-taking posture, he wrapped his arms around Tokugawa's neck. With one hand tightly grasping the Thunder God Blade, it rested on his neck.

The other military officers in the main hall didn't pay attention to this point, thinking it was part of the performance, and many people were still immersed in the beauty of Jialan.

But Tokugawa felt something was wrong: "My lady...this is..."

"It's not always a compliment to say you're brave. Sometimes you can't see the situation clearly, and it's not wise to risk your own life and the lives of your subordinates at will." Jia Lan whispered in his ear.

"You are..." Tokugawa's face was pale, his self-confidence just now disappeared without a trace, and big beads of sweat flowed down, because the tingling pain in his neck became more and more obvious, and he could even feel the blood flowing through his neck Feel the warm liquid flow out slowly.

"I'm the former commander of the East China Sea. Your plan may have to run aground!" Jia Lan smiled slightly, but it was not the same as the angelic smile just now, but full of ice-cold breath.

"Listen! You all stand aside according to your military rank! Whoever dares to act rashly, I will kill him!" Jialan shouted loudly, shaking the entire hall.

At this time, the military officers woke up from the hallucination just now, subconsciously touched their weapons, but found that their weapons had disappeared!

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How dedicated I am!

Getting up tomorrow morning is the first day of the new year, I hope to receive a lot of red envelopes!

happy New Year!

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