Distressed wife

Chapter 231 Amazing (5)
Mu Ziyan sat down with Zhang Yu again, and then she looked at Qi Xuan who was sitting beside Zhang Yu, "Cousin, it's your turn."

Qi Xuan smiled, and then turned the turntable, and when it stopped, he was obviously taken aback, "Dance with the last one."

"This is weird." Su Qinrou's eyes flashed with sadness, but with a smile on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Ziyan, she knew that only Mu Ziyan could match Prince Qi.

Qi Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm not good at dancing."

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "Today it's my home game."

"Sister, you have to use all your housekeeping skills." Mu Lingxuan smiled particularly meaningfully.

Mu Ziyan curled her lips into a smile, "Brother, did you underestimate me?"

"I've never met my sister..." Mu Lingxuan looked forward to it.

Mu Ziyan said with a low smile, "How about that, my cousin dances with a sword, and I am good at dancing with red sleeves, how about as a foil?"

"It's wonderful." Mu Lingxuan nodded in response.

"In this case, how can there be no music?" Zhang Yu said with a smile, obviously wanting to play another song.

This time it was even more lively, everyone quickly echoed, and then they got ready.

Mu Ziyan didn't put any makeup on, just changed into a red veil, and then saw Qi Xuan holding a sword, with a murderous aura condensed all over his body. Tough and extraordinary.

Zhang Bi immediately sat down, and when the first sound sounded, Mu Ziyan lightly shook the gauze, what came to mind was those years when she accompanied Leng Hanfeng to fight in her previous life, and all her hardships were carried in those years, The desolation after the war, and the desolation of the endless desert.

Her steps are light and her figure is soft, like wind and sand rolled up, her words are endlessly mellow and desolate.

Qi Xuan also stepped forward with his sword in hand, with a rigid swordsmanship, every time he swung it, the point of the sword was pointed, and he was invincible.

One soft and one strong, both hard and soft, indescribably lingering, endless vicissitudes of life, Qi Xuan seemed to be infected by the sadness emanating from Mu Ziyan, as if he remembered the first time he went to the battlefield , I was quite touched for a while, and I danced heartily.

Zhang Ni seems to have seen the frontier where the sky is full of yellow sand, and there is a coquettish woman in red clothes flying in the wind and sand to her heart's content. This is a thrillingly beautiful picture scroll, which made his heart unable to stop for a long time.

It's just that they are intoxicated in this indulgent joy now, but they don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them at this moment, and how many people's hearts are aroused by what they show?
Zhong Xuan was sitting in another cabin, and Leng Hanfeng was standing at the bow. Hearing the sound of the piano in the distance, he couldn't help but jumped up, and then landed on a high platform, looking at the The graceful dancing figure in the cabin, a touch of amazement flashed in the deep eyes, and the indelible obsession.

"It's really beautiful and moving." Zhong Xuan's voice sounded inappropriately, interrupting Leng Hanfeng's thoughts.

Zhong Xuan's eyes evoked a touch of coquettishness, and she looked directly at the enchanting figure with a half-smile. She was most familiar with Mu Ziyan's song "Happy Life" just now?She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a strong killing intent flashed across her heart, "Mu Ziyan, I don't care who you are, in this world, there can only be me, Zhong Xuan, but not you, Mu Ziyan. You and I are destined to only live one, and I will make you completely disappear in this world before your wings are full."

Leng Hanfeng happened to bump into Zhong Xuan's flashing killing intent, his eyes sank slightly, suppressing the inexplicable panic in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you can kill her?"

"Are you distressed?" Zhong Xuan turned his eyes and looked coldly at Leng Hanfeng, with a cold gleam at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think?" Leng Hanfeng hugged her slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Zhong Xuan hooked his neck with both hands, and raised her head to meet his kiss. The two seemed to be competing for the dominance. In the end, both of them were breathless. She looked up at him, "Cold Han Feng, you can't escape from me, and you will never even think about it in this lifetime."

Leng Hanfeng lowered his head and bit her lips lightly, "When did I say I would run away from you?"

Zhong Xuan sneered, "You remember best."

"If you want to kill her, I will do it." Leng Hanfeng whispered.

"Okay." Zhong Xuan raised his eyebrows, looked straight at him, saw that his eyes didn't fluctuate in any way, and then handed him a dagger, "It's at this moment."

Leng Hanfeng took the dagger with a smile, turned around and flew towards Mu Ziyan.

At the last moment, Zhong Xuan grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back.

"What?" Leng Hanfeng stood still, looked at Zhong Xuan in front of him, and sneered.

"She will be buried here today, I can't bear you to do it." Zhong Xuan said, then dragged Leng Hanfeng's hand and turned to leave.

Leng Hanfeng clenched the dagger tightly, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he left with her.

Mu Ziyan spun down, and the veil slowly fell to the ground. She raised her eyes to look at Qi Xuan who put away the sword. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then sat down together.

Qi Xueer was mesmerized by watching, and seeing Mu Ziyan come back, she hastily tugged at her sleeve, "Big cousin, teach me."

Mu Ziyan smiled and said, "Okay."

"Big cousin, and me." Qi Yuer hurried over.

Mu Ziyan smiled and said, "Okay."

"This is impossible. This dance should only exist in the sky. How can you watch it so often in the world? Even if you learn it, you probably won't be able to dance like Sister Mu." Su Qinrou said from the side.

Qi Xueer sighed, "That's very true, it seems that I can only watch."

Mu Ziyan smiled but said nothing, then poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it, and looked up at Mu Lingxuan who was beside him, "Brother, it's your turn."

"Me." Mu Lingxuan looked at Mu Ziyan dotingly, only then did he realize that his younger sister was really different.

Mu Lingxuan simply turned the turntable, and when it stopped, Mu Ziyan laughed.

"Drink three cups with the person directly opposite."

Now Su Qinrou is also helpless, just now, that's what she said, she didn't expect Mu Shizi to be like this.

Mu Lingxuan raised his eyebrows helplessly, then filled up the wine and drank three glasses with Su Qinrou.

(End of this chapter)