War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 172

"Sure enough, she is a goddess—"

"So beautiful!"

"It's the first time I saw such a beautiful and moving woman, I couldn't help but get drunk."

"Calling it an oiran would be gaudy, and a goddess of the country is well-deserved!"

"..."

The endless admiration from everyone did not make the peerless beauty sitting on the high platform smile, but instead showed a haughty and indifferent face, just like a cold holy goddess, which made people even more fanatical than the bane of the enchantress.

The peerless beauty has long hair as beautiful as moonlight, and a cinnabar red cherry blossom on the center of her eyebrows, adding a touch of charm to the beauty.Wearing a colorful long skirt of Cailuan, it meanders down and spreads over the high platform in mid-air.Flowing silver rhinestones are dotted on the long sleeves, like thousands of butterflies flying with brilliance.

The sky was full of petals, and as the peerless beauty played the Yaoqin in front of her, everyone felt that their breath was taken away, and even their souls were taken away.

Feeling the obsessive gazes of countless people, Bing Xianfeng's face became colder and colder. If it wasn't for the fact that he promised Zi Luan to help, he would definitely have gone berserk.

Sitting behind the screen, Ziluan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips when she saw Bingxianfeng's expression.

The fluttering snow gauze blows with the wind, and the sound of the piano is curling and tingling, like the fairy sound from the heavenly palace outside the world, permeating everyone's heart.

Bingxianfeng sat behind Shaman, her figure was shrouded in the light curtain, making it hard to see clearly.

You can vaguely see his astonishing beauty!

If there is such a feeling of nothingness, it is even more itchy.

"Ding-dong-"

The sound of the zither was gurgling, like a stream in a valley, slowly passing by the ears.

A burst of melodious and pleasant singing from the sky descended from the high platform. The soft and light voice made people feel that the soul would be attracted to it.

smoke and dust drunk painting butterfly feathers flying wings
Plain hand plucked the wind ripples

Thousands of miles of Jianghe cavalry shaking the sky

flame phoenix streamer
War song kills the universe and reverses it
Concubine Yue Yinhui Yao Jiuhuan

Singing, drinking, sleeping, soft red fairy clothes

The emperor is invincible
The fragrance of flowers in the sea of ​​snow engraves the dream
Yiren Zhaohuajing Biyun Qingsiyi

The cloud comes out of the lotus valley, the rouge glows in the cloud
Long Tu starts to fight, the floating world and the moonlight are far away
Peach blossom wine roams the fields, flowers bloom slowly

Red-sleeved green plums and thin black eyebrows with ice curls
Prosperity and decline are easy in the palm of your hand

Hold your head up and stand your sword

battle of the deer
Long history left a pen
Skydiving

Luan dance covers the sky, swallows the sun and chases thousands of miles

As the sound of the piano is sometimes passionate and majestic, sometimes gentle and tender, the beautiful singing voices also come and go.

Bing Xianfeng opened his mouth lightly, making people mistakenly think that he is the one who sings, but he was almost fascinated by Zi Luan who was singing behind the screen, and forgot to cooperate with her.

Fortunately, his self-control is not bad, so after a brief amazement, he cooperated seriously.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Bingxianfeng's stunning face, listening to the sounds of nature from the high platform, the songs were different from the past, with a peerless arrogance that made people's blood boil.

Even princes and generals who are usually not interested in silk, bamboo and string music are listening attentively at this moment.

"The woman who can sing this song and play this song is absolutely extraordinary."

"The oiran of the Qingguolou is really different from the rouge and vulgar fans!"

"How can those vulgar prostitutes be compared with the courtesan of the country? It is simply humiliating!"

"This time the oiran is not Miss Yun Lian. I used to think that Miss Yun Lian was the most beautiful oiran, but now I realize how wrong I was."

"This is the well-deserved oiran!"

"Compared with Master Luan who is not well-known in the world, who is better?"

After the song stopped, everyone was still thinking about it endlessly, and the thunderous applause resounded, making Yun Lian, the oiran who was completely ignored behind, look extremely ugly.

"Where did this damned woman come from?"

She glared fiercely at Bing Xianfeng's figure, her teeth itching with hatred, her nails were embedded in her flesh.

"Oiran! Oiran!"

Everyone in the audience went crazy and threw flowers on the stage, but Bing Xianfeng was obviously not willing to accept their enthusiasm at all. With a stroke of his long sleeves, flowers rained down all over the sky.

He hugged the piano and shook his sleeves and left, that haughty and cold back made everyone go crazy!
Of course, there were also a few people in the heaven-level private room who were stunned after seeing Bing Xianfeng's appearance.

"Then—isn't that Xianfeng?"

The prince Shui Qinghan, who is gentle and moist as jade, almost choked to death when he saw the familiar figure of Bing Xianfeng when he flung his sleeves away.

He opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't believe it, that the most beautiful woman in the world would be his best friend Zhan Wang Bingxianfeng!

How could the cold and domineering King of War do such a thing?

It must be a coincidence!

This girl definitely looks like Bingxianfeng!
Only by thinking this way could he barely recover from the shock.

"War King!"

Yun Zhenyue sat up suddenly from the couch, and couldn't help guessing that Bing Xianfeng was the person behind the Xiaoyao Palace.

"Sure enough, I still underestimated him. This man is able to bend and stretch, and hides his secrets. He is really a strong enemy."

His face darkened, his eyes cloudy and uncertain.

Others who are not particularly familiar with Bing Xianfeng, although they feel that his figure is inexplicably familiar, they can't recognize him all at once, but watch him leave with fascination.

"What a beauty with personality! I must be the guest of the beauty tonight!"

"This king is bound to win this beauty!"

"Don't compete with this Marquis!"

"..."

After walking into the screen, Bingxianfeng saw Ziluan's suppressed smile, and her face became even darker.

"Laugh as much as you want, don't you worry about your stomach hurting?"

He raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Hahaha! You made me laugh, so I won't be polite!"

Zi Luan couldn't help but burst out laughing, she couldn't help laughing when she saw so many men spending the whole night with him in order to be Bing Xianfeng's guest.

Bing Xianfeng saw her smiling so brightly and happily, originally thought she would get angry, but she was surprisingly not angry, but shook her head helplessly, there was nothing she could do about it.

"Okay, I'll help you if I'm busy. I'm going to change my clothes."

Bing Xianfeng looked at her in women's attire, and felt awkward no matter what.

"You're wearing clothes that fit you well, why are you in such a hurry to change!"

Zi Luan jokingly said, giving Bing Xianfeng the urge to kill this unscrupulous little woman.

(End of this chapter)