emperor cold concubine

Chapter 364 picturesque rivers and mountains
The ethereal and beautiful piano sound continued, making the listener's mind gradually calm. Su Mo listened intently, only feeling that there was a beautiful artistic conception transformed by the sound of the piano, which replaced the irritability caused by the original headache and filled his mind. Unexpectedly, he could not help but yearn for a life in the heavenly palace beyond the mundane world.

The cool sound of nature, empty and far away, is the sound of Cang Hao's piano.

"Come on."

After standing quietly for a while, Su Mo finally called out lightly.

Two men appeared in the dark, bowed and said: "Master.

Su Mo glanced at Jimo Lian's body on the ground and the Yaoqin that had been split into two, "Did you hear the sound of her playing the piano just now?"

"Playing the piano?" The two looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, "Master, I have never heard anyone playing the piano."

"now what?"

Now?

The two men looked a little confused, thinking that the hostess wanted to ask who was playing the piano, and said, "The one playing the piano in the backyard is Your Majesty."

When Su Mo heard the words, he was puzzled at first, but after a moment of silence, he figured it out.

Jimo Lian's inner strength to control the sound of the piano has the lethal power, but the skill is still weak, so she can only concentrate all her mental power on her alone, otherwise it will be half the effort.Therefore, other people in the other courtyard cannot hear the sound of the piano.

As for Cang Hao, his abilities are unfathomable, and any melody he plays casually can become a weapon for killing people, so he doesn't need to focus his energy on someone like Jimo Lian, so other people can still hear his piano sound.

Of course, everyone probably thought that he just had a sudden whim and wanted to have fun. If Xie Changting was not unconscious at the moment, he might still be able to hear the inner strength and murderous aura injected into his piano sound. After all, the skill of others is too shallow to notice It is also normal.

Su Mo raised her lips and smiled lightly, the gap between Jimo Lian and Cang Hao could be seen in just this moment of fighting.

Just like the contrast between a crystal clear stream and the vast ocean——

There is absolutely no comparison.

I planned to find it in person, but it turned out that they automatically sent it to my door, saving a lot of effort. Now that Jimo Lian is dead, the Nai royal family is in decline, and the 15 dark guards hiding in the dark to guard the imperial city are already in Canghao's house. under control.

Nai made another move without bloodshed, and easily entered Cang Yue's territory.

No wonder he said before that Shisi led one hundred thousand tiger and cardinal troops to Nannai just for training——

The generals of the Nai court are dead, the soldiers are in a mess, the border gate is not like the border gate, and the imperial city is even an empty city. Nai's current military strength is even more chaotic than that of South Vietnam, and it needs to be thoroughly rectified... ...and the mountain range at the Border Pass, with its vast valley area, is a treasure trove of geomantic omens for military training.

However, if there are only fourteen people, the qualifications, methods, and prestige are too shallow, and it may be difficult to hold down an army of hundreds of thousands.

Su Mo frowned, then turned her head and ordered the two of them: "Go and check Ye Jinghai and Murong Chen's movements immediately."

Although these two people can't make any waves, they can't be allowed to add obstacles at will like jumping clowns.

Murong Chen went to Moon City, Yue Xiao and Shu Tong were there, and it was still the base camp of Jiyue Villa and Fengyilou. It is expected that there will be no storms, but it is always good to take precautions before they happen.As for Ye Jinghai, it was an untimely bomb right now, especially for King Feng who was currently in Cangzhou.

"Yes." The two bowed to accept the order.

"Where's your landlord?"

"The owner went out and did not return."

Su Mo glanced at them indifferently: "When he comes back, tell him to come see me."

After all, he turned and walked into the yard.

"Yes."

Without the slightest delay, he walked all the way back to his residence, and as soon as he walked around a corridor, he saw Cang Hao in a snow suit playing the piano.

Su Mo stopped, and leaned lazily on the porch pillar, but his eyes were gazing intently at Cang Hao, who was plucking the strings quietly under the sun. The figure in white was playing the piano gracefully like an exile, bathed in the morning light, Tsinghua University Nobility pervades the whole body, and strings of beautiful musical notes flow from the tips of the slender fingers... Such a beautiful figure, who seems to be only found on the scrolls of the long river of history, is so vividly presented in her eyes at this moment before.

The content of a song's lyrics flashed across Su Mo's mind, and he sang in a low voice: "The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and the world of mortals is like a brocade.

Cang Hao, even though the mountains and rivers are picturesque, how can your smile make me intoxicated?
The cold and pure piano sound like snow lotus flowers ended with the last beautiful note. Cang Hao stopped his movements and glanced at Su Mo's lazy figure leaning on the corridor, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said warmly: " how does it feel?"

Su Mo knew what he was asking, and replied lightly: "The way is too shallow, but I can't help it, but if you don't make a move, I probably can't kill her with one move."

Cang Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's so good, I'm still worried that you will suffer... come here."

Su Mo smiled leisurely, walked down the corridor slowly, walked to Cang Hao's side, and glanced lightly at the lyre placed in front of him. It was round in color and made of high-quality ebony. Compared with the sea-blue piano in Haotian Palace, it is really not in the same rank.

Even compared with the Bai Yuqin that he played when he first met Cang Hao, how much inferior was it?
However, ordinary wealthy people probably only dare to take a look at this ordinary-looking lyre. The price is absolutely staggering.

"It's not that I suffer a loss, it's just a headache anyway, and she really can't do anything to me about the rest." Su Mo glanced at him lightly, "It's you, you are so weak that you don't stay in the room to rest, what kind of hands do you want to do? No. Don't you know how to use internal force at will?"

Delicate?Cang Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Mo'er, do you really think I'm a weak king?"

Su Mo snorted softly: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Cang Hao smiled casually, "Not only is his body not weak, but he can still use his internal energy. Don't pretend to understand Mo'er if you don't understand, I really can't bear to make fun of you."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly for a while: "You are already making fun of me."

"Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque, but your smile is like a flower..." Cang Hao whispered this sentence, looked up at Su Mo, and the smile on his lips became more and more cheerful, "This sentence should be said by the king to Mo'er." Yes, but Mo'er's face is missing two dimples."

"Dimples?" Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "If you want to see it, I'll make two and show you."

"Can you make dimples yourself?" Cang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Of course." Su Mo nodded, and gestured on both cheeks with his hands, "Take a dagger here and here, just cut out a piece."

When Cang Hao heard this, two black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead, the corners of his eyes twitched, he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)