Song after song, graceful and melancholy, came from the misty lake.
The people at the guest seats on the shore were fascinated by it.
Some people even lower their heads from time to time to talk to the people beside them, saying that this song should only be found in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.
Su Kui was in the corner, wrapped in a cloak, with his hands around his chest, smiling like a fishy cat, looking at the scene in front of him, there was not much ups and downs in his heart.
Ning Yuan seemed to have noticed something, followed his gaze, and just happened to crash into a pair of water-cutting pupils. The black and white pupils were as clear and clean as a Wang Qingquan.
He raised his lips slightly, pursed a soft smile, raised the glass in his hand, and drank it in one fell swoop.
The way is endless and hearty and unruly.
Calling the group of girls who are waiting to be married next to them were stunned, they all looked red. In the past, I only knew that General Ning was a handsome young man, who was disfigured by the barbarians on the battlefield. Since then, there has been no smile on the face, and over time, there is only a hard-faced side left.
I never thought, Jinghong glanced at it tonight, although the knife mark across the bridge of the nose still exists. But between the smiles, the gentle gesture with curving eyebrows really matched the sentence in the script, iron bone tenderness!
Su Kui naturally knows that her men are more recruiting, and instead of feeling that the scars on her face are ugly, she thinks that she is extraordinary and handsome.
Seeing the girls around them all cast their eyes to Ning Yuan, she smiled wickedly, leaned against the railing of the corridor leisurely, and tapped her eyes in a leisurely manner.
Gesture: I have seen it all.
Ning Yuan shook his hand and almost didn't throw the wine glass out.
What does this girl mean? Still laughing? It's okay, people look so angry, are they angry? After he looked carefully and looked again, after confirming that all the eyebrows under her eyes were ridiculing, he glared at her anger, biting her lips and opening silently: "Go back and clean up you!"
Su Kui smiled on his back, grinned and made a face to him.
He smiled and spit out, "Bring the horse here!" It was full of provocation.
Really, don't be afraid of death!
Li Shen sits upright in the main seat with his eyes drooping, so he can see the expressions of everyone at the banquet banquet.
He watched Ning Yuan, who is known as the Jade-faced Yama, smiled softly, and glanced at a certain place from time to time. He moved his fingertips, raised his eyes calmly, and glanced at him lightly.
Just a glance, the palm of his hand suddenly tightened, clenched into a fist.
It's him!
The boy wrapped in a plain cloak and whose nose tip was red with cold. He found that not only Ning Yuan was watching him, he was also watching Ning Yuan.
The harmony that others can't intervene, as if forcibly squeezing out all the crowds around him, there are only two of them left in that world. Even if there is no dialogue, just an eye contact can make people feel boundless and affectionate.
The two of them...
The killing intent in Li Shen's eyes flashed, suddenly his sleeves tightened, Li Shen turned his head, and listened to the princess in his ear softly saying: "Master, thank you, the concubine likes it very much, please take care of it."
The little hand that grabbed him was soft and boneless, Li Shen's heart was cold, and a soft smile slowly appeared on his face, and he said affectionately: "If you like it, it's okay to talk about it between husband and wife? If you like it, listen to a few more songs. Er, huh?"
The tone is like coaxing a child, revealing pampering.