Chapter 51

"...Yes. I... have been studying this poem for a long time, but I just haven't found a suitable last sentence." Gritting her silver teeth, her heart froze, and Yi Sheng began to lose B without changing her face.It is impossible for her to say that this is not her poem at this horrible time... That would be to demolish herself, and it would probably reveal her secret from another world.

"Oh? That's not allowed... Yi must punish himself." Gently stroking his black hair, Yin Yunqing said in a drunken state, finally a little overwhelmed with alcohol.Every frown, smile, gesture, all show charm and enchantment.Seductive eyes like silk, captivating, are not enough to describe Yin Yunqing's deep black eyes, as if he can see through you completely with just one look.

"Punish yourself... Well, how about I perform another one?" Yisheng had a flash of inspiration and thought of a special idea.

"What is it?" Yin Yunqing seemed to be very interested, and opened his hazy eyes, looking here with interest.

"Qin. But it's not a stringed qin. It's made of hair. It's called a hair qin." Yisheng smiled mysteriously, then pulled off the silver hair band, took a few strands of hair that fell by themselves, and rewound the hair band Inked hair, tied up high, is quite heroic.

"This..." Can it really work?Just pulling two strands of hair casually, you have to make strings, this so-called "faqin"...is it possible?Looking at the thin ink-colored silk, Yin Yunqing couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Let's watch." Yisheng smiled mysteriously.

Under the influence of alcohol, his vision was a little blurred, but at this moment, he saw her smile so clearly that made the world lose his mind.It's a pity...it's not Yisheng.Looking at the face that was only somewhat familiar, he smiled wryly in his heart.

"Open..." The clear and sweet voice brought him back to reality.

One end of the thin black hair was wrapped around Yisheng's plain and fair fingers, and the other end was separately wrapped around the moonlight silvery needle, sinking into the stone pillar, with different lengths and distances.

Her slightly long nails flicked lightly on the thin hair,...open...open...a brisk and bright melody sounded under her fingers.

Sound of nature.

Intoxicating sounds of nature.

Yin Yunqing only felt that he had fallen into the trap called music, and he was so intoxicated that he couldn't get out.

Up to now, he had to admit that using hair as a harp was a fact.The obvious fact.

Listening to the music that satisfied him, the curvature of Yisheng's lips widened slightly.Coupled with the drunken reddish color, it has a different charm.

The strings of ordinary stringed qin are thicker, and the natural sound is not as crisp as hair, but ordinary hair is easy to break, this is common sense.Of course she understands this.It's just that she injects the cold internal force and freezes the fracture, which can make it extremely tough, but the light and agile tone will not change. This is the benefit of playing the piano.

Joy dilutes her vigilance a bit, coupled with the relaxation given to her by the environment, she didn't realize that the blood jade on her chest glowed with a bright purple light.

The faint purple is the black color that is closest to the night, and then, both of them drank some Liyan wine, and the light was hidden in the dark night, so they couldn't see it.

The light gradually broke through the sky, echoing the lavender light of Ziwei Star, forming a beam of light that was almost black.

Youlianju.

The old man who watched the sky at night keenly captured the black beam of light that merged with the night sky. He was shocked and activated his inner strength, so that all the power was transferred to his eyes, and a sharp light was shot out, making the distant beam of light more visible. clear.

Clear three points, but he was even more shocked.

It was meeting with the light of Ziwei Star... and even maintained the posture of occupying the top.

What ability... Even he, the national teacher of the celestial dynasty, may not be able to withstand the sharp and threatening energy of Ziweixing.

That's right, the old man is the Celestial Master Xuan Xin.When he deeply felt that the prophecy was about to be fulfilled, he stopped his trip back to his Qing Lianju, and instead lived in this Youlianju not far from the imperial city of the Celestial Dynasty, just to maintain the rule of the Celestial Dynasty.

The people with the fate shown by Ziweixing and the people with the blood jade can easily destroy this half of the country.Even the entire Fengxing continent.

Maybe, Ziwei Star's destiny person can save the world, it is the Goddess of Salvation, but it is more likely to be the Demoness of Misfortune.He has to think about the overall situation and is determined not to act rashly.He wants to completely ban these two people and preserve the world, so that the people can't live in poverty...

A familiar breath came, interrupting his thoughts.

Blood jade!
He would never admit it wrong, this is the aura of the blood jade that has caused disasters to the world.

Intuition told him that now is not the time to think about blood jade.He raised his eyes subconsciously, looking at the fading black beam of light.As if he knew something in the blink of an eye, his cloudy eyes opened wide.

Blood jade...Ziweixing...the two prophecies are the same person? !His heart could not calm down for a long time, his eyes were filled with that frightening light.

If there are two prophecies...then, you who are shown, you must die.Xuan Xin became cruel, and a huge conspiracy was gradually taking shape.

"Haha, what a faqin! Yi, what are you putting into your head? This idea is really wonderful!" As he spoke, Yin Yunqing drank three cups of pear face in a row to vent the accumulation in his heart. huge joy.

"Qing, don't drink too much, didn't you say that this wine has great stamina?" Yi Sheng stopped the wine he was about to put into his mouth with a little concern.

"Hehe... Didn't I say it earlier, don't you go home if you don't get drunk today?... Yi's drinking capacity is not bad. This Liyan wine is not an ordinary fruit wine. It is even stronger than white wine. It is like the most common sake in your hands." ... Hehe... Looks like I'm going to pour you a few more glasses..." As he spoke, Yin Yunqing drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, poured it up again, and toasted Xia Yi who was facing him, who was still slightly red.

The whole movement is smooth and smooth, without the slightest procrastination, but unexpectedly makes people feel infinitely charming and enchanting.Between looking and looking, it is full of bewitching and soul-stirring.

Thirty days after drinking, Yisheng's pretty face was flushed with a thick blush, everything in front of her eyes was a little blurred and overlapped... It's been a long time, and I haven't been so drunk... Yisheng smiled happily, clear and pure, but because of The effect of alcohol has a different kind of charm and enchantment.Although it is a combination of contradictions, Yisheng feels so harmonious.

In fact, in terms of drinking capacity, Yin Yunqing can be regarded as the best among drinkers, but it is a pity that he met Yi Sheng, who is not drunk after a thousand glasses, and naturally became obviously drunk.

The fair and handsome face, the charming eyes, and the untouched red lips, against the crimson background, are even more charming.

(End of this chapter)

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