Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 930 Dinner Celebration 09
Ao Qianling patted the Frost Phoenix lightly, and then led the two of them over.

The rest of the people in the capital of the undead are almost drunk, and the whole dinner party can be said to have reached a feverish stage.

They all had a lot of fun and played crazy. Many people danced to the music, sang, talked and laughed, and the songs and laughter became one.

Ao Qianling, Yan Mo, and Li Shang, the three of them stood together, drinking and chatting from time to time, Ao Qianling's face turned red after drinking a cup, her red face was so cute, everyone thought her The alcohol capacity is not good, but in fact the alcohol capacity is scary, it's just drinking on the face.

Yan Mo just looked at Ao Qianling unscrupulously, as if she wanted to remember her deeply.

He has never seen Ao Qianling blushing before, she is different from her usual coldness, the smile on the corner of her mouth is faint, this kind of her is very attractive and beautiful.

"Master Mozun, don't look at it, come on, let's finish this cup."

Li Shang touched Yan Mo's arm with his fingers, and the Demon Venerable looked at the Black Spirit King completely, without blinking his eyes.

"Okay, do it."

Yan Mo came back to her senses, smiled wickedly, and had another drink with Li Shang.

"I heard that the flute sound of the Black Spirit King is so exquisite that it can be called a sound from outside the sky. Why don't you play a song for us today?"

Yan Mo put down her wine glass and said to Ao Qianling.

Why can Lie Rulin listen to her flute, why can Lie Rulin play with her flute, but he can't be Yan Mo, today, he will fill up all the vacancies in him.

"Really? Then this king is really lucky, and he can feast his ears on it. Please, King Black Spirit."

Hearing what Yan Mo said, Li Shang hurriedly agreed.

"If Lord Mozun didn't say it so well, then this king would be making a fool of himself."

Ao Qianling smiled lightly, not in a pretentious manner, but with a very confident smile, as if she was shining brightly.

Then she took off the jade flute around her neck, held it in her hand, and slowly brought the jade flute close to her lips.

When her flute sounded, all other playing music stopped abruptly at this moment, and all the noisy people just stopped.

At this moment, in the capital of the undead, one can go out quietly, the quietness makes one's heart tremble.

The sound of the flute, mellow and lingering, with hundreds of turns, the faint sound of the flute fell into the hearts of everyone one by one, making everyone intoxicated by it.

The sound of the flute seemed to have penetrating power. It not only penetrated the eardrum, but also penetrated the heart. It lingered in the heart for a long time, and it lasted more than three days.

The melodious sound of the flute made the entire capital of the undead intoxicated by the sea of ​​notes. It was as if this place had been replaced with a paradise. It felt like stepping on the clouds. The sound of the flute was ethereal and wonderful.

No one spoke, only the sound of deep and shallow breathing could be heard, and she could still see the dexterous movements of her delicate fingers on the jade flute.

Yan Mo hooked the corners of her lips, her eyes were full of evil spirits.

He walked slowly towards the middle of the dinner party, and stopped in front of a guqin. He told the man to get up quickly, flung his dark red robe, and sat down handsomely.

His pretty fingers lightly placed on the guqin, he lowered his head slightly, then raised his head and glanced at Ao Qianling.

He wants to play a song with his little Linger, and the flute resonates.

Yan Mo's fingers had just plucked the strings, but the sound of the flute on Ao Qianling's side suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)