War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 200: Flying Snow Luan Dance (2)
She would not let him fall into such a situation, so she already had a decision in her heart.

"How about us together?"

Ziluan shook another bag of snacks towards Shui Binglan, and she nodded in agreement.

"No problem! Together with our sisters, we must be invincible in the world."

Shui Binglan smiled sweetly, and took Ziluan's hand to discuss with her.

On the other side, under the bustling magnolia tree, Shui Qinghan and Bing Xianfeng talked in a secret way.

"What clues have you discovered these days?"

Bing Xianfeng knew that Shui Qinghan didn't show up these few days to investigate the situation in Tianjiang City, and Emperor Zhantian would definitely not let go of this good opportunity, he must have already laid a net.

However, even knowing this, they can only advance but not retreat.

"On the outside, the guards have been strengthened. There is no problem. The biggest killing is in the palace."

Shui Qinghan stood on the stone and pointed at the Bixiao Heavenly Palace. From here, you can see that the entire Bixiao Tiangong is surrounded by clouds in the center.

"The builder of this heavenly palace is already proficient in formations, and built it into a natural large formation. It can trap enemies and kill them. Once the magic formation is activated, the entire Bixiao Tiangong will be a killing formation."

"Is there a way to break the formation?"

When Bing Xianfeng heard Shui Qinghan's words, she had a premonition that there would be a tough battle tomorrow.

"No! This formation is extremely complicated, and the way of setting up the formation makes me feel familiar."

Shui Qinghan has just entered the palace, the time is too short, there is no way to find out where the formation is broken right away.This magic formation is similar to the trapped formation in Bicheng that day, and the person who set up the formation is a rare formation master.

"There is still one night, you can look for it again."

Bing Xianfeng patted him on the shoulder, believing in his strength.

"Do you want to murder with such a heavy hand?"

Shui Qinghan felt that his bones were about to fall apart, so she glared at him angrily.

"Is it heavy? If you play the Queen's idea again, it won't be so light next time!"

Bing Xianfeng did not forget to settle accounts with him, he can be generous with his brother in everything, but he is absolutely stingy emotionally.

"Don't you have a first love? If you are lonely, go to her! My queen, no one can touch her."

"What first love? What nonsense are you talking about! I don't have anyone I like at all."

Shui Qinghan looked at Bingxianfeng speechlessly, not knowing when she had her first love.

His current emotional world is still blank, a heart seems to never be hot for anyone, it is always as pale as water.

If there is anyone who makes him feel very special, it should only be Ziluan.

In his memory, she was the first woman he wanted to befriend.

"You lie to the ghost!"

Bingxian Feng Mingming heard that Shui Binglan mentioned that Shui Qinghan had someone he liked, but he didn't know who it was, and he didn't hear clearly.

The two were still talking, but they were suddenly attracted by a faint and pleasant sound of konghou, and stopped talking.

On the wide viewing platform, palace lanterns illuminate the night as bright as day, and Shui Binglan is embracing Shui Ning Konghou, plucking the strings with bare hands.

The light and pleasant water condensate harp sound is like drops of dew rolling down from the flowers and leaves, elegant and chic.

"I haven't heard her playing the harp for a long time!"

Bingxianfeng was also very surprised to see Shui Binglan playing the Shui Ning Konghou. When she grew up, she was very playful and made troubles and troubles everywhere. How could she calm down and play the piano?

"She has played konghou very well since she was a child. There is no doubt about it. Between us, she is the one who inherits my mother's piano skills. To my surprise, she has always been very lazy. Today I am here Now, she will never go up, why did she suddenly change her face? Could it be that she took the wrong medicine?"

Shui Qinghan said unexpectedly, her eyes fell on Shui Binglan's body, stealthily soft.

His elder sister, only when playing water and congealing the harp, she looks like a girl.Other times, that's a manly girl!He felt that she was definitely reincarnated by mistake!
The harp in Shui Binglan's hand is not the qin she wears by her side, but a harp directly condensed by her water spirit power.As long as there is water, she can play the qin sound, using water as the qin, the only one in the world.

As she plucks the strings, there will be bursts of tidal sound, which is wonderful.

Yun Zhenyue, holding a wine bottle in his hand and drinking by himself, heard the sound of the piano, and suddenly raised his eyes and forgot the past.On the originally handsome and casual face, there was a look of surprise and complexity, and there was something too deep in his deep eyes, making it hard to see what was going on in his heart.

He watched Shui Binglan playing the Shui Ning Konghou, but another picture appeared in his mind.

The scene was so far away that he almost couldn't remember it clearly.

The blue holy spring sprayed with Ruixia divine light, and a plain-clothed woman was sitting by the water, plucking the flowing water with her slender jade fingers, playing a beautiful piano sound.

Countless flying fish flying in the sky danced to the sound of her piano.

The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to recall it.

That smiling face, along with the foam rising from the holy spring, slowly rose into the sky, and finally shattered.

"Snapped--"

Together with the pictures in his memory, the wine bottle on his palm was also shattered.

Hearing his movements, Qing Mo, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked over suspiciously.A pair of eyes showed a bit of concern.

The others didn't notice the situation of Yun Zhenyue. They listened intently to Shui Ning Konghou's voiceless voice. Suddenly, they saw countless purple spirit butterflies flying above the viewing platform, covering the entire viewing platform.

The next moment, the purple spirit butterfly spread out instantly, like a budding epiphyllum, blooming the most beautiful petals.Spreading out with the spirit butterfly are long snow gauze wide sleeves and thin arm-wrapping veil.

"It's the queen!"

"is her!"

Everyone's eyes were wide open, watching Zi Luan dancing lightly on the viewing platform, Zi Sha Xue Ying Wang Xian's long dress dispersed like water mist, and the hazy lights condensed into a dreamy spot of light, dotted on her skirt. Above, like pearls.

The dreamlike sound of the harp resounded slowly, and with Ziluan's graceful dance steps, it resounded through every corner of the world.It makes people feel like seeing the blue galaxy pouring down, and the sound of thousands of stars in the river turns into a gurgling clear spring to nourish the soul and make people feel refreshed.

Bright white snow fell from the night sky, like angel feathers, or broken jade.The purple luan dances among the snowflakes, like an orchid in an empty valley, outshine.

The wide sleeves flutter like butterfly wings, and the silk gauze ripples like water waves.The halo of Gu Pan's spiritual eyes was radiant, and the veil was flying with the wind. The indistinct beauty made people want to go crazy.It seems far away, like a hazy mist separating the beautiful scenery, which makes people unable to enjoy it and can't help but feel itchy.

(End of this chapter)