Realizing that something was not right, Emperor Tianqi spoke up immediately, trying to ease the weird atmosphere.
"Okay, okay, today our eight countries have finally gathered together, we should raise our glasses and have a drink together." He turned around and signaled to the eunuch chief beside him.
The palace maids standing behind the kings immediately stepped forward and poured wine for them.
Only next to Emperor Shi Tian, it was still daytime.
Emperor Shi Tian was not interested in women. No matter where he went, he would always have women serving him during the day.
This is the same everywhere, and kings of all countries are aware of it.
The moment the kings of various countries raised their glasses, there was a loud "clap".
The white jade cup in Omi Makino's hand suddenly broke, and everyone was shocked.
At this tense moment, a melodious melody resounded throughout the hall.
Then, a lively little man fell from the sky.
Her eyes were like water, smart and cunning, like an elf walking in the woods, or like a girl from Penglai who had descended to earth, seeming to be able to see through everything.
Her fingers are slender, her skin is as white as cream, with a hint of pink, as if you could squeeze water out of it. Her lips are full of smiles, and every move is like dancing. The soft red silk ribbon hangs down to her ankles, and the fragrance it emits when dancing in the wind can attract butterflies.
A red dress fell to the ground, with fiery butterfly patterns looming in the distance.
Her black hair was draped down smoothly, with only a few strands picked up and lightly tied up with butterfly tassels. A butterfly carved from an overnight pearl hung from her forehead, emitting a bright light.
She wore no makeup on her face, but her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, which could not hide her stunning beauty.
A silver necklace around the neck makes the collarbone look even clearer.
The fiery jade bracelet on her wrist highlights her snow-white skin, and the pair of gilded shoes on her feet are decorated with fluorescent gems. Her beautiful eyes are moving, and she is spinning gently, with the hem of her skirt fluttering, like a flame blooming in the darkness.
The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile, as ethereal and brilliant as fireworks.
The moment the kings of various countries raised their glasses, there was a loud "clap".
The white jade cup in Omi Makino's hand suddenly broke, and everyone was shocked.
This is the prelude to a fight!
Omi Makino curled his lips in a smile, his palm power condensed secretly, and the two gazes collided fiercely in the air.
One is as cold and proud as a lotus in the snow, the other is as gentle and feminine as a rose in the wind.
murderous look!
Brutal murderous aura was emanating silently. If that murderous aura had shape, the entire hall would have been in a mess by now.
Emperor Tianqi wanted to say something, but the problem was -
Who dares to do this
Anyone who speaks out at this moment will immediately become cannon fodder.
At this tense moment, a melodious melody resounded throughout the hall.
Accompanied by this beautiful and sad music, white petals slowly fall.
Then, a lively little man fell from the sky.
Her eyes were like water, smart and cunning, like an elf walking in the woods, or like a girl from Penglai who had descended to earth, seeming to be able to see through everything.
Her black hair was draped down smoothly, with only a few strands picked up and lightly tied up with butterfly tassels. A butterfly carved from an overnight pearl hung from her forehead, emitting a bright light.
She wore no makeup on her face, but her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, which could not hide her stunning beauty.
A red dress fell to the ground, with fiery butterfly patterns looming in the distance.
The snow-white is tinged with pink, as if water could be squeezed out of it. The red lips are full of smiles, and every move is like dancing. The soft red silk ribbon hangs straight down to the ankles, and the fragrance it emits when dancing in the wind can attract butterflies.
A silver necklace around the neck makes the collarbone look even clearer.
The fiery jade bracelet on her wrist highlights her snow-white skin, and the pair of gilded shoes on her feet are decorated with fluorescent gems. Her beautiful eyes are moving, and she is spinning gently, with the hem of her skirt fluttering, like a flame blooming in the darkness.
Omi Makino was stunned, Emperor Tianqi was stunned, and even the usually calm Emperor Shitian was stunned.
This is…
Looking at the obsessed crowd, Ling'er curled up a smile, as ethereal and brilliant as fireworks.
A hoarse but childish voice sounded, followed by a sad look.
I'm afraid it's too late, I want to hold you
He stretched out his hands vigorously, then hugged the air, his face filled with the joy of being embraced by a lover.
Eyes, gaze, infatuation!
Until I feel your wrinkles, the signs of time.
The little hand raised up and drew in the air, as if copying the face of the lover.
At this moment, what appeared in Ling'er's mind was the cool face of Di Shitian.
Until I am sure that you are real, until I lose my strength.
Her head was raised proudly, and then she lost all strength in an instant and hugged her own body.
The red ribbons fell straight to the ground, silently telling of the sadness that no one cared about.
The look on his face was one of despair, like a cub abandoned by the world, crying.
For you, I do.
Her fingers are slender and her skin is as smooth as cream. She moves slowly following the melody.
The expression on his face was solemn, just like the feeling of the lyrics.
While singing, her hands were gently but powerfully raised to the sides of her cheeks, and her purple eyes were tightly closed.
For you, I am willing.
Listening to Ling'er's singing, Di Shitian seemed to be also very touched.
Every moment of meeting and getting along with her keeps replaying in my mind.
Even if I lose my strength, I will not let you go!
I can't move, and I have to look at you.
The purple eyes opened, all the despair just now was swept away, and the gaze danced with burning passion.
Until I felt the traces of snow on your hairline, until my vision became blurry, until I couldn't breathe, we were inseparable
Tears gradually overflowed from her purple eyes, and her hands tightly grasped the clothes on her chest, feeling like she was really suffocating.
Every movement and every expression seems to be interpreting the mood of the lyrics.
The feeling was so real that it brought the bystanders into the song, and their eyes involuntarily lingered on that little figure.
Suddenly, Ling'er jumped straight up, grabbed the red silk hanging in the air, and spun in the air.
The colorful ribbons tied on her head drew a beautiful arc in the air.
'Until I can't breathe anymore, let's be inseparable', little one, is that your promise
I will take it seriously!
If! I can give up the whole world, at least you are worth cherishing, and you being here is the miracle of life.
The melody became more and more climaxes, as if it was singing with all its life.
He slid straight down from mid-air, tapping one toe and spinning non-stop.
I don’t know why, but when I sang to this part, the scene of the Sun Emperor killing the sky with the poison suddenly appeared in my mind.
The beautiful face was like a flower that was about to wither, dead and pale.
It hurts. My heart hurts so much.
It seemed as if my heart was being pinched by something at this moment. (To be continued)