Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 68 What kind of woman is she?

"The song is over, I don't know how Miss Qingcheng feels." Liu Ruhua said lightly

Seeing that Qingcheng didn't respond, Liu Ruhua turned around and prepared to walk out of the cave.
"Thank you. No one can match!" With blood dripping from the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, she said the first thank you sincerely, and mockingly said the second no one can match;

A thank you is to thank Liu Ruhua for being a gentleman, for letting her stop belittling her after listening to the song;
The other sentence "no one can match" is that Liu Ruhua's song is so to her, this kind of torture is indeed unparalleled.

Liu Ruhua walked out of the cave without saying a word.

Finally passed, Qingcheng slightly lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen, child, it's fine.

She only wanted the child to grow up safely, happily and simply, so she named the unborn child in her heart: Qian Yifan.

The brilliance of motherhood reflected on Qingcheng's face, and Qingcheng raised the corners of her lips that were almost stiff, and smiled lightly in relief.

Looking at Liu Ruhua's leaving back, Qingcheng's eyes are deep; one day she will get it back ten times.

Closing her eyes, Qingcheng's shoulders trembled slightly...

"Can the letter be conveyed?" Liu Ruhua stood beside the stone table and asked faintly, looking at the ray of sunlight shining through the cracks in the stone wall.

"It has been passed." The man in black clasped his hands and replied respectfully

Liu Ruhua was silent for a while, picked up the jade flute and began to play the music, the man in black gradually turned pale, but the Lord did not dare to say a word if he ordered him to.

But this way...

"Ah...my lord, please...have mercy." The man in black knelt on the ground with his head in his arms, he couldn't bear to cry out...bleeding slowly from the corner of his mouth, and the flowing water under the stone wall was also rippling with the notes played by the jade flute Layers of waves.

"Hei Mei, you are not as good as a woman. Is it too leisurely to follow me for hundreds of years?"

The man finally put down the jade flute and held the jade flute with his fingers. His wine-red hair shone brightly in the sunlight.

"Young Master, Hei Mei's life is up to you. Hei Mei is convicted." The man who called Hei Mei knelt on the ground, thinking that it was Liu Ruhua who wanted his life.

"Forget it, what's the use of killing you? Go down." Liu Ruhua reprimanded Hei Mei

Liu Ruhua wondered if the skill of the piece she played had declined slightly. After all, it had been hundreds of years since she had played the Soul Locker...

Looking at the black and charming seven-foot man, with the spiritual protection on his body, he was in great pain...That….

What kind of woman is that woman?
If it was because of Ziruo at the beginning, then now he has a strong interest in this woman named Qingcheng.

Through the stone cracks, the setting sun is like fire, and the scenery is picturesque.

(End of this chapter)