daughter in power

Chapter 39 For Whom

No matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she has slept with someone else, King Xiaoyang will definitely not want her again.After Lan Murong finished speaking with a smile, she stared at Feng Qiqi who was isolated at the door of the private room in a blink of an eye, causing her to back away quickly.

This is Wulan Island, her Lan Murong's world.Because of her infatuation, and because of King Xiaoyang's special favor, she has long been the owner of Wulan Island.Therefore, she is fully qualified to decide the life and death of a Meiji from the Western Regions.

Feng Qiqi didn't move, pretending that she couldn't hear her.

Lan Murong was startled, her simple and elegant face finally showed a strange viciousness, but because Xiaoyang King didn't speak, he couldn't say much.

King Xiaoyang still looked at Feng Qiqi, and said coldly: "Since Mu Rong doesn't want to accompany you, then let me do it for you." He waved his hand lightly, and raised his voice: "Bring the Qixi guqin here."

Lan Murong was startled, and tightly hugged the Tanabata Guqin in her arms, refusing to let go.

However, Chun Shui, standing behind King Xiaoyang, did not go to take the guqin from Lan Murong's hand, but moved out a new guqin from the hidden compartment behind him.

When the Guqin was handed over, King Xiaoyang touched the strings with a smile, and said coldly: "In order to avoid someone snatching the Guqin, this king has already made three copies. Therefore, the Guqin in Mu Rong's hand is just a fake."

He smiled triumphantly, looked up at Feng Qiqi and said, "The one in my king's hand is the real one. However, you are a dancer from the Western Regions, how can you know the treasures of our Central Plains. This piece of music, I have the right to give it to you Yours. You don't have to worry about the temperament, anyway, you can't hear it well."

Without waiting for Feng Qiqi to speak, he pressed down on the strings with both hands and played slowly.

The tune is still "Wind into the Pine", played by King Xiaoyang, it has a little more air of being transformed into a fairy than Lan Murong.People with discerning ears can immediately tell who is good and who is bad, and Lan Murong's face turns red instantly.

She is known as the most romantic and elegant prostitute in Liuhuo City, but she can't beat Xiaoyang King, she is really ashamed.After a lot of thought, she pondered for a while, and taking advantage of Feng Qiqi's daze, she jumped into the center of the private room and danced.

Her dancing posture is very soft, like a beauty without bones, her plain clothes are very light, flying in the night wind, like peach blossoms in March and willows in February.Even though she was dressed in plain colors, she was able to wear these plain colors to create a bright illusion.

Everything about her seemed to show the world that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.Indisputable, irreplaceable, irrefutable.

Everyone was so fascinated by watching for a moment, they forgot to look at Feng Qiqi.

Feng Qiqi is not here to dance tonight, she is here to kill.However, at this moment, she obviously couldn't kill anyone.Don't say that she failed to hide the dagger in her cuff, just say that she is here, surrounded by the strict hidden guards of King Xiaoyang, and in front of her is the gorgeous lover of King Xiaoyang.She wants to kill someone, can this group of people let her go?

Qing Huai is seriously injured, so I'm afraid he can't help her.If she wanted to kill someone perfectly and then get out, she might have to think of a way.Feng Qiqi's eyes flashed, and he looked up at King Xiaoyang.

From a distance, she couldn't see his eyes clearly under the lamp, but she could see his focused demeanor.His hands are slender and white, covering the strings like the most beautiful scroll in the world.

Unfortunately, he didn't care.

The guests in the private room were looking at Lan Murong, and they were also looking at King Xiaoyang. They watched and listened carefully, just to get out of this door and have an extra bragging rights.

People say that this song should only exist in the sky, how often do you hear it in the world, and they are probably talking about people like Xiaoyang King.Because he is too honorable, so honorable that he would not play for anyone except the emperor.

Everyone dared not open their mouths, the fat-headed champion Gong Kai stared at Yajian in great surprise, wishing he could cover his mouth.

Feng Qiqi's eyelids drooped and moved.

She suddenly flung out her light and wide sleeves, stood on tiptoes, jumped out with one step, and danced softly to the sound of the piano.The feather silk neon clothes are light and gorgeous, and when they are blown in the wind, they are immediately filled with the spring breeze.

The spring breeze howled, and Feng Qiqi, who was wearing a bright-colored feather coat, seemed to be carried to the sky by the spring breeze.

The night outside the window was dim, and the indoor lights were brilliant, reflecting the mottled light and shadow cast by the moon in the sky, making it look more and more windy and light like a butterfly, glamorous and moving.

In that glamorous beauty, there is also a little bit of otherworldliness in a unique way, like an elegant fairy in a fairyland who has strayed into the world of mortals.

The light and graceful exile who fell into the mortal world naturally makes people feel infinite love and pity.

Everyone was so fascinated by it that they couldn't tell whether it was on earth or in heaven.

In fact, comparing people in one place is the most taboo.

At this moment, such a picture was born in the elegant room.When the wind danced, Lan Murong, who was originally radiant, suddenly became as bright as a firefly, without any color at all.

No matter how hard she tries, it just feels tacky.It's really tacky, if you can wear plain clothes and a bun with a glamorous look, what is it if it's not tacky?
The glamorous beauty at that moment turned out to be the greatest irony for some reason.

Lan Murong twisted her face a few times with a livid face, and finally sat down by the window resentfully, with a smile in her eyes, but a hatred in her heart.She didn't show it, she lowered her temples, grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, and controlled herself from shouting hysterically.

King Xiaoyang was still playing, and his music didn't seem to stop and hesitate because of the comparison in the middle of the field.The tunes he played were beautiful, and his technique of playing the tunes was skillful, as if he had played them thousands of times, and he had long memorized them by heart.

However, there was a trace of despair in his coquettish eyes, but he didn't see the meaning of happiness.

You either have difficulty understanding, or have no intention of understanding at all.Anyway, his despondency was just fleeting, and he was never to be seen again.

Feng Qiqi bent down, met his focused expression with a veiled face, and for some reason understood his abjection.Her eyelids trembled, she stood up and spun around, throwing out her bright and colorful sleeves again.

There are no people who are an eyesore in the field, and the rest of Feng Qiqi dances more and more proficiently.Following the sound of the song, she quickly jumped, turned around, took steps, lowered her waist... every movement, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like flowing wind returning to snow, captured the souls of everyone.

Qing Huai was fascinated by it, her eyes were only wandering in front of Feng Qiqi, and she suddenly regretted guiding her into this private room.

In the private room, the only one who was awake was Feng Qiqi.She spun and leaped, step by step approaching the first place, approaching King Xiaoyang who was playing the piano.

King Xiaoyang is still ignorant.

Feng Qiqi's eyes flashed, his sleeves fluttered, and he suddenly jumped towards him.

Suddenly, the people in the seat haven't noticed yet, they still think that Feng Qiqi is dancing hard.But King Xiaoyang, who was playing the qin, was so blessed that he raised his head suddenly.

He was so fast that Feng Qiqi stopped in the air in shock.

Just at this moment of pause, he had already grabbed the Tanabata guqin and stood in front of himself.

The fragment of the crystal cup in Feng Qiqi's hand failed to cut into King Xiaoyang's throat as he wished, and even failed to draw a trace on the Qixi Guqin.She suddenly bent her body and jumped to another place in the air, narrowly avoiding Guqin.

She was reluctant.

Such a decision, only in a thousandth of a second, seemed to be fixed in the depths of her soul and could not be refuted.

Feng Qiqi landed lightly, the veil covering her face slipped off slowly, revealing her smooth and delicate face.She abandoned the crystal fragment, her eyes were cold, and she stood alone in the private room proudly.

The room was brightly lit, and the sky was full of silver light, and the four sides of the diamond windows blew in with a "wow", blowing the corners of her skirt that were faintly exposed.There is a string of bright bells hanging there, singing cheerfully when the wind blows.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

The sound of the bell was crisp and sweet, and it matched her feather silk neon clothes surprisingly, as if she was a fairy from Yaochi, and what she brought was the sound of Yaochi.Every point, every trace, is the most moving, the most perfect, the most breathtaking.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and Lan Murong screamed and stood up, staring at the valuable bell at the corner of Feng Qiqi's skirt, weeping in disbelief: "It turns out... that bells are banned in the world because of her!"

Everyone was distracted, and suddenly heard Lan Murong crying, and unconsciously looked at the corner of Feng Qiqi's skirt.After seeing the bright bell on the corner of the skirt, she finally understood three points.

Feng Qiqi was puzzled, and King Xiaoyang, who was seated first, also had no expression on his face.

By the window, Lan Murong refused to give up.With tears streaming down her face, she turned her head, stared at King Xiaoyang, and said in a daze, "Everyone says that the beauty, Lan Shi, is decorated with bells all over her body. , It is not known by night vision that it is gorgeous and compelling. The Lan family watched it at night, and the beauty was the most beautiful, and people in the world gave it the name Mu Rong. The beauty of the world is beautiful, and it is decorated with bells on weekdays, attracting women from Kyushu to emulate it."

She said that she was miserable, and looked at Feng Qiqi with tears in her eyes, and said with a sarcasm: "Mu Rong has been wearing bells since she was three years old, and sixteen springs and autumns have passed since the cold and summer. In the past, the prince also praised Mu Wearing a bell, she is charming and charming. Now...you have actually cut out my heart and love, and I am happy with you instead."

She seemed unable to hold it any longer, and finally covered her face and burst into tears.

Looking at Feng Qiqi, she didn't have the original arrogance and arrogance, some of them were just devastated and heartbroken.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, everyone just wanted to see the beauty again, but suddenly saw this change, and their heads were full of black lines.When Lan Murong said this, even a fool could guess the intention of King Xiaoyang to forbid the world to wear bells.

The reason why people in the world are not allowed to wear bells is to give Feng Qiqi this one and only hobby.She likes to wear bells, so everyone in the world is not allowed to wear them.So domineering and arrogant, King Xiaoyang is indeed the number one evil king of Great Xia.

Everyone looked at each other, King Xiaoyang glanced at Feng Qiqi's cold face, and said in a cold voice: "Mu Rong is drunk tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two servant girls behind Lan Murong hurriedly stepped forward to support Lan Murong: "Miss, let's go."

Lan Murong ruthlessly pushed the servant girl away, still covering her face and weeping, refusing to leave.After crying for a long time, he moved lightly with lotus steps and left the private room step by step.She didn't look back at King Xiaoyang, but her tears fell to the ground like broken beads with the spring breeze filling the room.

Qing Huai said: "Everyone knows that the most beautiful prostitute in Liuhuo City has been obsessed with the prince for several years. Who would have thought that the prince would break her heart for a beauty from the Western Regions?"

King Xiaoyang smiled coldly: "When did this king say that he wanted to break her heart?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.Qing Huai's face changed, and he had a vague premonition.

King Xiaoyang snorted coldly, and said: "Since these people have already heard the pieces played by this king, they probably die without regret. Let's get it over with."

"Here."

Chun Shui Qiushuang took a step forward and pulled out the weapon he was wearing.

Jiao Pengxuan turned pale with shock, knelt down and kowtowed: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life..."

King Xiaoyang picked up the tea cover on the table and threw it over, killing the chattering No. [-] Scholar in the blink of an eye.

Jiao Pengxuan died suddenly, and the rest of the guests got up in panic and wanted to escape, when dozens of men in black suddenly appeared inside and outside the private room, surrounding them.

Tonight, there is no way to keep alive.

Qing Huai was taken aback, and scolded: "Prince Xiaoyang, just because of your reckless deeds, the crown prince can bring you down [-] times."

King Xiaoyang raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Qing Huai's ordinary face, and said coldly: "I don't mind." He smiled coldly, and raised his voice: "You have been coughing since you entered the door, this young master, sad brow Doesn't your taste feel good?"

Qing Huai's face turned green, and he scolded: "King Xiaoyang, you have such vicious eyes!" As the words came out, his original voice had already returned.

Feng Qiqi's gaze flashed, and taking advantage of this gap, he flew up with his wide sleeves, leaped up, and attacked and killed King Xiaoyang.

King Xiaoyang put aside the Qixi Guqin lightly, and hugged her with a casual hook, with uncontrollable anger in his voice: "Little thing, how dare you follow outsiders to plot against me."

(End of this chapter)