Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 204 Ice Palace Illusion Therapy (2)
Qingtianlin quickly drove the water mist in the hot spring pool to cover Bingyan's whole body. Seeing that Bingyan's eyebrows were covered with frost, Qingtianlin said to Zang Musu in a cold voice: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Point to drive the Nine Turns Xuantian Sand." His tone was cold, the icy soul sapphire was in his body, and the icy cold air collided wildly, almost freezing his heart.The taste of the unity of human and jade is really not good.

Zang Musu raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I was thinking, the ice soul sapphire is really miraculous, does it melt into one body with its owner after swallowing it? Tell me, is there any way to take it out?"

Qing Tianlin gave him a cold look. "Don't be long-winded! Hurry up!"

Zang Musu sat down cross-legged, and said affectionately: "If you don't tell me, I also know that there must be records in the ancient book of the Five Elements Supreme in your hand. In order to deal with Long Yulie, he even ignored the self-harm and swallowed the ice-cold supreme Treasures can only be made by a cold-hearted person like you."

"Hurry up, Bing'er can't take it anymore!" Qing Tianlin scolded coldly.

Zang Musu handed the snowflake-shaped hexagonal ice crystal to Qing Tianlin, and said, "You can drive it yourself. Anyway, it's not like you haven't tried it before."

Qing Tianlin frowned and looked at him coldly.

Zang Musu laughed, as if he was very interested in Qing Tianlin's appearance.

And this Zang Musu has a passionate and ambiguous appearance to everyone, he does not avoid men and women, and he happens to meet Qing Tianlin, a fairy-like character who can eat both men and women, how can he not eat tofu on his lips.

Qing Tianlin's complexion was extremely ugly, and it seemed that he would use the ice soul sapphire to deal with him in the next moment.

And Zang Musu seemed to have teased Qing Tianlin enough, stopped talking, and drove the ice crystal of Nine Turns Xuantian Sand in his hand, the snowflake-shaped ice crystal instantly slanted out six white streamers from the six corners, upon closer inspection, It was formed by a collection of tiny sand-like objects, which transformed into a flying snow-colored silver dragon in mid-air, slowly surrounding Bingyan's body, and all the icy air on Bingyan's body disappeared, as if the flowers had accepted the soil. The whole complexion turned rosy.

Once again the [-]-day barrier passed, Bingyan lay reclined on the imperial concubine's couch covered with fox fur, staring coldly at the bead curtain in front of the door, unable to see what she was thinking.

Hua Wucuo, who was disguised as a maid, came to Bing Yan with light steps, served tea, and whispered to Bing Yan, who was absent-minded: "Sister of the Palace Master?"

Bingyan came back to his senses, sat up straight, and said in a low voice: "After sunset, find a way to leave the palace once, and ask Wuwei Wuwei to help me find something." Unlike being imprisoned by Qu Huaiao in Chiyan Kingdom, Qing Tianlin He respects her freedom very much.

This is the cleverness of Qing Tianlin, the injury of Bingyan needs him to heal, so no matter what, Lan Bingyan will not leave him.Long Yulie didn't dare to do anything before Bingyan's injury was healed.So, why restrict Bingyan's freedom and make her feel disgusted.In this way, Bing Yan won another favor.

Therefore, even if Qing Tianlin would monitor him secretly, such a relaxed environment provided some convenience for Bing Yan to convey the news.At least he didn't expect that the handmaiden handpicked by Lan Bingyan had been easily dropped by Lan Bingyan.And it was replaced by a handsome boy.

The flowers in women's clothing are not wrong, and they are more attractive than real women. There is an aura of agility in every gesture, and she asks in a low voice: "Sister Palace Mistress, what do you want to steal?"

Bing Yan glanced out of the crystal curtain, dipped her fingertips in the tea in the cup, and wrote a few words on the case.Then he said in a low voice: "Don't startle the snakes."

"Well, I got it, don't worry, sister of the Palace Mistress. I will wait for orders in the Anbu of Haisha Imperial City without any defects." Hua Wucuo assured in a low voice.

"Also." Bingyan took out several chapters of blueprints and letters drawn on her body, "give this to General Xiang."

The clever and well-behaved young man Hua Wucuo took the order to leave.

In the Jinling Imperial Palace, on the nine-level flying tower behind the Panlong Palace, Long Yulie sat on the ninth highest point, facing the northwest direction, playing the piano with both hands.

He was dressed in a black and black imperial robe with a golden dragon and a golden dragon crown, which further highlighted his tall and tall figure and his noble and elegant demeanor.His eagle eyes are slightly narrowed, his face is like black jade, his nose is like a sharp knife, and he is as handsome as a god.The affectionate and lingering music wind flows on the fingertips, pouring out the deep love and endless thoughts.The grand but gentle tune seems to be waiting, melancholy, and sometimes gentle and sad, like a lonely bird who has lost his partner, looking up at the moon and screaming, expressing the loneliness and desolation that has been waiting for a lifetime.Another example is the quiet, silent and gentle wind flowing quietly in the night sky, suddenly majestic and powerful, expressing the ambition of a generation of heroes, the overlord of the world, the determination to win, and the determination to never give up.

The wind at the top of the tower was icy cold and piercing, making the dragon robe rattle and the hair flying wildly, but it showed the man's wild and domineering aura even more.

The Nine-Level Flying Pagoda is located on a very high ground, and you can see the majestic majesty of the previous generation of emperors on the top of the tower at a glance. Therefore, people inside and outside the Jinling Kingdom Imperial City know that since the Jinling imperial concubine Lan Bingyan was forced to leave by the emperor, every day, When night fell, Emperor Long Yulie would come to the Nine-Level Flying Pagoda, sit on the top of the pagoda, face northwest, and play the piano affectionately until late at night.For four whole months, it was like this every day, rain or shine, the heavy rain could not block the sound of the clank, and the heavy snow could not freeze the melancholy tune.

It's the same tonight.

The young Prime Minister Ming Juan came to the Nine-Level Flying Tower, stood in the shadow, and bowed respectfully to Emperor Long, "Your Majesty, everything is ready, look..."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Long Yulie suddenly opened his eyes, his eagle eyes were as bright as lightning, which made people dare not look at him closely, and the murderous aura burst out, making people wonder, the passionate music style just now is really such a ruthless and ruthless man in front of him Did you play it!Long Yulie was stunned for a moment, but he replied deeply, "En."

Ming Juan said to the back, "Come out."

A man came out from the tower, still standing under the shadow, the man was dressed in black and had dark hair, wearing a bamboo hat and black veil to cover his face, when he saw Long Yulie, he knelt down respectfully. "Xiaomin Liqin kowtowed to His Majesty Long Huang. Long live Your Majesty."

Long Yulie lowered his head and looked down at the man in black. The figure of the man in black was actually [-]% similar to that of Long Yulie.Long Yulie spoke, but his deep voice contained supreme majesty: "Can you play the piano?"

(End of this chapter)