The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 159 Desperate, she will too
Chapter 159 Desperate, she will too
Suddenly, a wonderful music came.

Mu Chu, who was dressed in plain white, was walking on the long velvet road, and the wind of the piano whipped up his clothes, and his swaying posture took away the breath of many girls in an instant.

The sound of the drum suddenly intensified, and driven by the tone played by Mu Chu, it suddenly became more spectacular from the majestic just now.

On the Zichuan Continent, almost all the rulers of the countries grew up on horseback.

Some princess daughters may not have received the training of famous nobles, but among all the nobles and princes, who has not been instilled with the concept of gold and iron horses ruling the world from birth?
Everyone has a more or less longing for the battlefield in their hearts. Even those who are greedy for life and fear of death must have fantasized in their hearts that one day, they will wear silver armor and ride bloody BMWs to charge into battle on the battlefield. thousands of miles.

After Qi Qi's improved "Serving the country with loyalty and loyalty" was accompanied by Mu Chu's music, a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers unfolded in everyone's mind.

"War smoke rises from the mountains and rivers and looks north, dragons roll up, horses neigh, and sword energy is like frost. The heart is like the vastness of the Yellow River, 20 years, vertical and horizontal, who can resist..."

With one thought, everyone immediately fell into the awe of galloping horses and Changsha.

The picture in front of me is either tragic, exciting, desolate, or smoldering. Different people see different pictures, but they all fall into it easily.

Chu Jiangnan unconsciously clenched the armrest of the jade chair, staring intently at Qiqi standing behind the drum set.

She stood there, beating no longer a musical instrument, but the sacred drum of the army.

The exciting rhythm made the soldiers go forward bravely without fear of the flames of war.

He seemed to see himself holding Zhang Mao in his hand, riding a snow-colored war horse, and was about to rush to the enemy's position with the soldiers.

But at this moment, the mother and concubine's tearful eyes appeared in front of her, "Huang Er, come back, you can't, you can't, Huang Er..."

The shrill calls, the scalding tears are all due to the concubine's distrust of him!
No, maybe it's not that she doesn't trust herself, but that even he himself doesn't think he can do it.

He also hopes that one day he can lead an army to go out to defend his family and country, even if he throws his head and blood, he will not hesitate, just like the fourth brother.

However, no one is willing to give him a chance, everyone cherishes his life, and no one is willing to let him take risks.

Therefore, he was quiet on the surface, but he seemed to be secretly doing something that everyone disagreed with.

Life is short for dozens of years, especially for him who is waiting to die, it is better to die vigorously than to die peacefully, isn't it?

Ghost Tong was invited to the imperial city, and batch after batch of killers came, and they all wanted his life.

He won't die!Even if he is plagued by a serious illness, he still has to live proudly in all eyes, he has to live on!

With a "snap", the cup that fell in his hand was shattered violently, and the jade porcelain pierced into his palm. The pain immediately brought back his lost consciousness.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at Murong Qiqi, she was still beating the drums with concentration and calmness, her eyes were like torches, but they were clear and bright, without any evil spirit at all.

Soul capture!

This girl can actually take souls!

But she was concentrating on beating her drums without any intention of manipulating others. In this point, she was completely different from Qingge Dongling playing the magic piano.

Could it be that this is just the potential emanating from her subconscious, even she doesn't know it?
Looking around, he was the first to see Brother Sihuang with clear eyes, but he could clearly see the flash of hatred in his eyes.

Such deep hatred, who is it that hates so much?Although it dispersed quickly, he clearly saw it.

Brother Si Huang was the same as he was just now, he was clearly in a trap, but, just like himself, he soon woke up.

Looking around, the princesses and princes all had different expressions, some looked expectant, some looked sad, but it was obvious that everyone was caught in their own thoughts and couldn't recover at all.

Even Tuoba Feiya and Dongling Qingge, the whip-bladed sabers all slowed down, their eyes dimmed, what are they complaining about?
Chu Jiangnan is not interested in knowing what these people are thinking, what he is interested in is Murong Qiqi's subconscious mind, she actually has a hidden energy in her body, which can easily confuse the unsuspecting people.

If this drum was played by Dong Ling Qingge, many people would not be bewitched, everyone knew that she was a master of the game, and she was able to pull away because she was prepared.

But, if it was Murong Qiqi's attack instead, those people who were not on guard against her at all would easily catch her way.

It's just that this girl obviously doesn't know what she has done...

Suddenly, with a "pop", Dong Ling Qingge put both hands on the strings.

She is sober!

The dimness in his eyes immediately turned into angry flames, his palms were lifted from the strings, and his ten fingers plucked vigorously, "Qing, clang, clang", and the powerful string sound followed.

It's unforgivable that bitch dared to use soul-stirring technique on her!
She wants to let her know what is the real dementia!

Dong Ling Qingge was completely enraged, the magic sound that was never intended to be used in the competition had already floated in every corner of the venue in just a moment.

Tuoba Feiya, who woke up at the same time as her, fluttered the long whip in her hand, but she could only protect her own heart, and couldn't protect the extra people at all.

A powerful timbre rushed towards the face, as if the voice had brought the most real power, it came one by one.

Qiqi's heart tightened, and she concentrated on protecting her pulse. The drumbeat slowed down and she couldn't care less about it. Looking sideways, Mu Chu, who was standing beside her, was indeed bleeding from the corner of her lips.

At the meeting place, many princes, princesses, and daughters felt a pain in their hearts, "Puff puff" several times, many spit blood, and retreated hastily with the help of the masters they brought.

Chu Xuanchi stood up, and walked to the emperor, the queen mother, and the concubines in one step. He stood there, although he didn't do anything, just stood quietly, but those powerful forces that rushed towards him just now suddenly It has been dispersed, and there is no trace of it at all.

The King of Chu withdrew his big palm that had landed on the Empress Dowager's shoulder, breathed smoothly, and stared intently at the Qingge of Dongling playing rapidly below.

He was really old, just now he was shocked by the chords of Dong Ling Qingge, and even his breath was messed up.

Although this poppy on the battlefield is domineering, it is indeed too powerless to cast a magic sound like porcelain on the venue, completely ignoring the safety of all the royal family members here.

But, with this ability... If Prince Xuan can marry her in, their Chu Kingdom will definitely increase in power in the future, and the unification of the Three Kingdoms is just around the corner.

So, being disturbed by her magic piano, not only was King Chu not angry, but a little joyful light flashed in front of his eyes.

Dongling Haotian has been paying attention to the expressions of King Chu and Chu Xuanchi. Qingge was irritated by Murong Qiqi just now, and he used the magic sound that he had been warned not to use before. He was always ready to go out to stop it, for fear of angering Chu king.

But I don't want to, Chu Wang is not angry now, looking at him looking at Qingge, it is obviously anticipation and appreciation.

Qingge's disturbance did not cause any trouble, but on the contrary, it strengthened her position in King Chu's heart.

He calmed down, picked up the glass and tasted the wine peacefully, but his eyes fell on Murong Qiqi.

Blood was seeping from the corner of Qi Qi's lips, it was obvious that her internal strength was weak, and she was almost unable to bear it anymore.

Worrying eyes fell on Mu Chu who was on the side.

Seeing that Mu Chu vomited blood again, she stopped beating her drum and whispered, "Ah Chu, get out!"

Mu Chu didn't move, even though he spit out blood, he was still playing the tune.

His melody became the main theme immediately after the drums stopped, even without the drums, it was unique and pleasant to hear, even if Dongling Qingge's strings were strong, it still couldn't completely cover the timbre he played.

What is this strange instrument?Seems...not bad.

"Ah Chu! Get down, don't blow it!" The front of his clothes was already stained with scarlet blood, and his feet were obviously a little unstable, but his slender body was still standing upright.

Qiqi bit her lip, understood his intentions, and heard his determination to continue acting with her, but she could still carry it, but he didn't have any internal strength, so he couldn't carry it at all.

Sure enough, Mu Chu had only played half of the piece when suddenly there was a "poof", and a big mouthful of blood gushed out from between his lips and teeth.

"Ah Chu!" Qi Qi let out a low cry, she no longer cared about the competition, and was about to go over to help him, when suddenly, a big palm landed on her shoulder.

Looking up, she met Helianye's indifferent eyes. Although she was indifferent, she knew that just like last night when Prince Nan played Tianya, with him here, she and Mu Chu would be safe.

He Lianye's other big palm landed on Mu Chu's back door, and the two of them immediately felt a powerful warm current penetrate into their bodies. When Mu Chuxing opened his eyes, the tone that had weakened just now suddenly became brighter, and the rhythm continued to accelerate .

Qi Qi took a deep breath, and was about to regain her confidence and continue to beat the drums, when suddenly, a deep voice rang in her ears: "Beat the drums, follow me to recite the mantra silently, and focus all your thoughts on Dongling Qingge. "

Qiqi raised her head and met Chu Jiangnan's deep eyes.

His thin lips didn't move, and he didn't seem to have said anything at all, but she knew that what he said just now was to herself.

Before she had time to study the reason, she clenched the drumstick tightly, and with a "boom", the heavy drum fell off.

"Heaven and earth hang in the heart, the heart hangs in the top, and the top hangs in the door..."

While Qi Qi followed the recitation silently, as he said, she focused all her attention on Dong Ling Qingge.

She, playing the magic sound of killing people invisible, hurt Ah Chu!This woman is unforgivable!

"Boom, boom, boom," the drums were getting louder and faster, and Mu Chu could only keep up with her pace if he concentrated his attention.

Two increasingly powerful auras came from left and right, and Tuoba Feiya had already retracted her whip, sat cross-legged on the ground, and meditated to fight.

As for the others, some court ladies and eunuchs who had no time to escape fell to the ground, vomited blood all over the floor, their eyes were closed tightly, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Those who escaped early also fled far away, not daring to approach even half a step.

Those who are strong in martial arts, each stayed in their seats, enjoying the competition quietly.

(End of this chapter)