War Concubine Mad Emperor

Chapter 64
"This flute sound!"

Shui Qinghan heard Ziyu Luanxiao's special flute sound, his elegant figure flitted across the floating clouds, and saw the beautiful picture of Ziluan playing Ziyuluan Xiao from afar, his eyes sparkled with splendor.

"It didn't take much effort to find a place after breaking through the iron shoes. I didn't expect that after searching for a long time, the flower fairy was by my side! It's ridiculous that I didn't know it yet!"

Under his long eyelashes, his bright eyes stared at Ziluan, full of joy.

It turned out that Ziluan was the flower fairy, and he could never forget the flute music that moved the world.

"It's class time, I'll take you there!"

Bingxianfeng stepped on the sword, flew to Ziluan's side, and stretched out her hand to her.Moonlight-like clear silver eyes, with layers of overflowing eyes, shrouded Zi Luan's body.

"Is it amazing to know how to control a sword?"

Ziluan glanced at him, her attitude was full of unkindness.She saw him as showing off his fencing skills, and her eyes were full of hostility.

"I did not mean that."

Bing Xianfeng froze for a moment, then shook her head and said.

"Luan'er, I'll take you there."

A piece of petals under Shui Qinghan's feet condensed into a flower boat, riding the wind to Zi Luan's side, with a warm smile on his face.

"It's troublesome."

Ziluan didn't want Tang Meng to be exposed in front of too many people, so she accepted Shui Qinghan's kindness, boarded the flower boat, and rode away with the wind.

"Damn it! Qinghan is too unkind!"

Bing Xianfeng watched the figures of the two of them disappear without a trace in an instant, and her handsome face turned black with anger.

"Hehe, the man is unmarried and the woman is not married, a gentle lady, a gentleman is so good! It's human nature!"

Yun Zhenyue shook her silver feather fan and passed by Bing Xianfeng with a smile.Seeing his expression, he added fuel to the fire and said.

"Actually, the two of them are quite a match. One is as gentle as jade, the other is as hot as fire. They are a natural match."

Mo Fulian's face was covered by a silver dragon-pattern mask, making it impossible to see his real appearance. The blue lotus on his sleeve was constantly changing with his steps of changing shape and shadow.

"The two of them are not worthy at all! Ziluan absolutely despises Miss Qinghan!"

Bingxianfeng said angrily, as if she wanted to comfort herself, but her tone was sour.

Bing Hao, the Bing Qilin lying on his shoulder, glanced at his master's jealous look, and rolled his big round eyes.

"Master, when did Prince Qinghua become a girl?"

"It goes up to the kitchen and down to the living room, what is it if it's not a girl?"

Bingxianfeng said with a lack of confidence, that guy Shui Qinghan is really not perfect, but his shortcoming is that he is too perfect.Good temper, good cooking skills, good looks, good talent, good martial arts, good background...

How the hell do you ask others to live?
"Master, you are jealous! Prince Qinghua is much better than you, so you don't have to give up on yourself, hurry up and learn how to cook."

Bing Hao attacked unscrupulously, and Bing Xianfeng's face was so angry that it added a few layers of black charcoal.

"Who is your master?"

"I can't say things against my will just because the master is you!"

Binghao blinked his big eyes, patted his little wings, and said righteously.

"I'll keep you in vain!"

Bing Xianfeng said speechlessly, she was beaten to pieces.

"Master, there is something I have to tell you!"

Bing Hao yawned, and said lazily while lying on Bing Xianfeng's shoulder.

"I don't want to hear you talk."

Bingxianfeng said awkwardly with a black handsome face.

"you are late."

Covering his mouth with his paws, Binghao said with a smile, it's so funny when the master loses his temper!
"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Hearing the words, Bing Xianfeng quickly turned her sword into a streamer and rushed towards Xiaoxiang Garden.

"It's you who didn't let me say it, okay? I can't live because I committed a crime!"

Bing Hao shook his head and said, the cute appearance is extremely cute.The ice-blue complexion is exquisite and flawless, as if it was made of the finest sapphire.

"Raising a white-eyed wolf is really a crime..."

Bing Xianfeng knocked on its little head, and was very angry with this little guy.

"Master, I'm a unicorn, not a wolf! You failed to steal incense last night, and you couldn't sleep after a night of lust. Today, you're so sick that you can't even remember my species."

Bing Qilin Bing Hao said with a disappointed face, then raised his head with great joy, and howled like a wolf towards the sky.

"Ouch-"

Bing Xianfeng was completely defeated by it, she kept silent all the way and went to class with a dark face.

"I'm your new teacher in the military class, class starts now!"

He walked into a spacious wooden house, and there were neatly seated students in the robes of the Emperor Heaven Academy. He slapped the table and said loudly.

It's just that all the students looked at him in astonishment, with a bit of a weird look in their eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Sure enough, I'm still too handsome!"

Bingxianfeng sighed with emotion, which caused a burst of laughter from below.

"Narcissist, did you drop your eyeballs on the bed and didn't wear them to class? This is my school, get out of here quickly, don't affect my class."

Ziluan was standing aside with a brush in her hand, seeing Bingxianfeng's actions, she almost burst out laughing.

"Wrong way."

Bing Xianfeng looked at the plaque hanging in front of the school, and there were three big characters "Weaving Painting Hall" hanging on it.

Embarrassment appeared on his face, and he quickly turned and walked towards the next door.

As soon as he walked out, there was a burst of laughter in the school, which made him blush.

"Okay, let's continue the class. As the saying goes, there is poetry in painting. Painting is an art, which can cultivate one's morality."

Ziluan stood on the podium, her beautiful voice came down clearly.

Feng Xuedai sat in the first row, resting her chin on her hands, listening to her seriously.Being able to stay by the boss's side at such a close distance makes me feel so safe.

He looked at Ziluan with his eyes motionless, and there was a silly smile on his delicate and handsome young face.

The students here were tired all night last night, got up early in the morning to go to class, and hurried over.Now the spirit is low, and everyone is drowsy.

Hearing other seniors say that painting class is optional, some people plan to take a nap so that they can recharge their energy for other classes.

"Perhaps you entered Huangtian Academy to practice martial arts, and you are not interested in painting. Your goal itself is not wrong. Practice martial arts to strengthen your body and protect the people around you. In fact, painting is also a very profound mysterious art. If you can If you reach the point of being as pure as fire, then you won't lose to any martial art."

Seeing that everyone's mental state was not good, Ziluan didn't get angry, but continued talking.

(End of this chapter)