Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 205 Take off the mask for you (3)
The border is bitterly cold. If He Lanning used some expensive piano, it would be inconvenient to maintain, so he made the piano from the most common Yunshui wood here.

"If you like it and are willing to accept it, then play a tune for me and treat it as my thank you for giving you the piano." Tan Qingjue's words sounded in He Lanhuo's ears, and He Lanhuo couldn't refuse.

Xiao Xun looked at the piano in front of her curiously. She knew that this piano was the prince's favorite thing, and she often ordered people to carefully maintain and maintain it.But this piano is obviously very ordinary, and the material is also the kind that can be seen everywhere.I just don't know why the prince is such a treasure.

And the princess seemed to be very excited when she accepted the piano, which made Xiaoxun's doubts even more intense, but she just couldn't understand it.

He Lanhuo lightly pressed her fingers on the strings, ten slender fingers, played a few notes first, and then a piece of music slowly leaked out from her fingertips.

I saw He Lanhuo slightly raised his cheeks, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My lord wants me to play a little song, how about dancing a sword for me?"

Tan Qingjue had a serious face, thinking that He Lanhuo was really getting more and more wanton.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Wu Que on one side said with a smile: "Why not?"

Seeing Mr. Wuque's smile like peach blossoms and spring wine in March, one can't help being ecstatic, and the sword in his hand is swung lightly, graceful and moving.Although it is a sword dance, it looks like a fairy under the moon, flitting with an elegant demeanor like a fairy, making people want to be intoxicated by it.But seeing that Mr. Wuque's steps are light and his swordsmanship is even more like a dance, he doesn't have the slightest bit of makeup, but has the chic and unrestrained demeanor unique to men.Although Mr. Wu Que had a wound on his shoulder, but relying on his dexterous steps and sword skills to cover it up, he couldn't see it at all.

This makes people think of the lake under the moon, let a round of bright moon inlaid on the blue-black sky, the moonlight randomly scattered on the lake, the scenery is unparalleled, it is really heartbreaking.

I saw Mr. Wuque's long hair flicking, and his sleeves fluttered like Wei and Jin style. His face was born to be extremely handsome, but he was usually a little distant, but now he was intoxicated in the sword dance. However, the whole temperament has also changed, his expression has become quiet and peaceful, and his aura is even more noble from Tsinghua University!

At first it was his sword dance that matched He Lanhuo's zither sound, but later on He Lanhuo took the initiative to use the zither sound to match Young Master Wuque.

Tan Qingjue was stunned for a moment, and then secretly cursed shamelessly in his heart.Alas, I'm just more reserved, unlike Mr. Wuque, who puts aside any face in order to please girls.In my heart, I feel a little sour.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Once you look at the city of Qingren, you will also consider the country. Would you rather not know the city and the country? It's hard to find beautiful women!"

Accompanied by Mr. Wuque's chanting, Mr. Wuque's sword energy was activated, and a branch of bright red flowers just happened to sweep across the wall.I saw the red flowers falling slowly one after another, landing on the skirts of Mr. Wuque and He Lanhuo, and also on the qin, like a rain of flowers falling one after another, making the men and women in the field seem to be in an extreme situation. In the beautiful picture scroll.Even this martial arts training ground is a bit more poetic and picturesque.

At this moment, Tan Qingjue sneered, and suddenly drew out the sword, and saw a golden light flash, and the sword's edge turned into a little golden sharpness, and struck straight at Mr. Wuque.I saw that Mr. Wuque didn't dodge or dodge, but there was a faint tranquility in his expression and brows, as if he didn't notice the killing intent in Tan Qing Jue's sword.

Sure enough, when the golden sword edge rushed in front of Mr. Wuque, it dissipated lightly, only cutting the hem of Mr. Wuque's clothes.

Tan Qingjue didn't change his face, and said: "Sorry, my hands slipped for a while!"

Young Master Wu Que also smiled casually and said, "No problem!"

But Tan Qingjue felt a little more admiration in his heart when he saw that Young Master Wu Que had such concentration.Young Master Wu Que knew that he had murderous intentions towards him, but he didn't dodge or dodge. This kind of calmness is worthy of being his enemy!
The sound of He Lanhuo's fingers became a little more excited, and he said with a sweet smile: "Since the prince is rarely interested, how about dancing the sword with the young master?"

Both Tan Qing Jue and Mr. Wu Que had complicated moods. They both regarded each other as their greatest enemies, and listening to the piano and dancing swords together was something they had never thought about.

I saw Tan Qingjue's expression darken, but his eyes suddenly became a little more wanton: "It seems that the little princess insisted on showing you the uncle dancing the sword today, so why not?"

But seeing the sword move in Tan Qingjue's hand, his figure is graceful, his figure is not as graceful as when Mr. Wuque danced the sword just now, like a banishing fairy, but it is firm and soft, calm and generous.His sword dance style is completely different from that of Mr. Wu Que, but the two of them dance swords together to the extreme, but they cooperate very well unconsciously.

Although the two were a little surprised, they also felt that it was reasonable.

After all, as an enemy, it is natural to have a thorough understanding of the opponent's mind, but today the two of them can dance swords together so peacefully, only because they have many scruples.

Maybe some people can only be enemies by nature, but they will never be friends.

It's just that after He Lanhuo finished playing a song, the two felt a little bit more sad in their hearts.

"Young Master Wuque's sword dance is not bad, but I don't know if his real martial arts skills are as good as your sword dance."

Tan Qing Jue can also feel that under the appearance of Mr. Wu Que, who looks like a banished fairy, there is a strong bloodthirsty essence.Mr. Wuque's eccentricities that ordinary people don't have can only show that Mr. Wuque must have experienced something in the past, so he has these habits.Such a person, although he has a somewhat elegant appearance, is crazy and bloodthirsty in his heart.

Facing Tan Qingjue's eyes, Mr. Wuque's eyes also had a gleam of brilliance, suppressing the fighting spirit in his heart that was aroused by the strong, Mr. Wuque smiled lightly and said: "The prince is really flattering me, who would not Knowing that there are only a handful of masters like Wang Ye in the world, there will definitely not be more than three people who can be called Wang Ye's opponents."

"That's really sweet!" Tan Qingjue smiled, and a look of arrogance floated between his brows.

(End of this chapter)