Adore Trick of Beauty

That night, in the palace of the Grand Master of the Wang family, there was endless singing and dancing, and people drank and drank. Several soldiers were drinking heavily at the banquet, and their wanton laughter almost shook the roof.

Wang Taishi Wang Jing sat at the top, surrounded by dancing girls, and came forward to persuade the guests to drink with their singing and dancing. He looked at the hall full of soldiers with drunken eyes, and the scenery of the Wang family in the past seemed to have returned overnight.

When he was drunk, the attendant hurriedly came forward and whispered a few words in his ear. Master Wang's drunkenness was suddenly shaken off, and he quickly stood up and said: "Please! Please! All the time."

As he spoke, he stood up quickly and staggered out. Seeing this, a group of soldiers followed him. They didn't know who the distinguished guest was, but they were able to be greeted by the grand master in person.

The door of the Grand Master's Mansion was wide open, and Grand Master Wang hurried out. Under the lamp in front of the mansion, all the soldiers saw a tall and straight figure standing alone in heavy purple.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Taishi Wang Jing who hurriedly came to greet him, with a hint of a smile on his thin lips.

Wang Jing's heart trembled when he saw it, and he suddenly woke up from the remaining drunkenness. He quickly knelt down and said: "I respectfully welcome His Highness Prince Rui. His Highness is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Under the red lantern in front of the house, Xiao Feng's green eyes were dark and light, showing neither joy nor anger. A group of soldiers behind Wang Jing also knelt down to see him.

Xiao Fengqing looked at them, smiled, and stepped forward to help Wang Jing stand up: "Master, what are you doing? You are so polite. Please get up! Please get up. Feng."

Wang Jing didn't know what he was going to do when he suddenly came tonight. Thinking of the fact that the war had not been going smoothly for the past few days due to his instructions, he felt a little uneasy. But when he saw Xiao Fengqing coming alone without any troops, he felt relieved. Come down.

He quickly smiled and said: "I didn't know that His Royal Highness Prince Rui arrived and was far away to welcome him. I should die, old minister!" As he said this, he quickly led Xiao Fengqing into the house.

Xiao Fengqing took her seat and the banquet started again. The old dishes were removed and new wine and dishes were served. The sheng and flute were played again, the dancer danced gracefully again, and the scenery was beautiful again.

Xiao Fengqing sat alone at the top, while Wang Jing carefully drank with him. Xiao Fengqing did not refuse. After three rounds of drinking, a slight blush appeared on his face, like a little rouge rubbed on mutton-fat jade, like a peach blossom, showing his romantic style.

Everyone felt that his appearance at this time was really indescribably charming, but unfortunately, there was a bit of coldness between his eyebrows, which made people dare not look at him wantonly.

Wang Jing couldn't figure out what Xiao Fengqing was thinking, so he could only pick up nice things to say. Xiao Fengqing just listened, with a faint mocking look on her face, which made Wang Jing wonder whether what he said was right or not.

The banquet lasted until midnight, and all the soldiers were so drunk that their ears were hot, their faces were red, and they were drowsy. Xiao Fengqing was still awake and her eyes were clear.

He slightly tilted his eyes at Wang Jing and said with a smile: "This dancer's singing and dancing are very boring, no wonder everyone is not interested. How about I come and perform a sword dance myself?"

Wang Jing was already at a loss for words when it came to flattering him, but when he saw that Xiao Fengqing was interested, he quickly applauded.

Xiao Fengqing didn't say much. She took a sword and ordered the musicians to play the flute and drum. Suddenly, the majestic music of "Broken Array" sounded in the hall. Suddenly, the hall was filled with sharp sword lights. He was dancing alone, but it made people feel like thousands of troops were rushing towards him, bringing with them boundless evil aura.

His figure is in the sword light, and every sword move is smooth and fluid. When he turns his head or looks back, the romantic look between his eyebrows makes people almost doubt that the man standing upright with his sword drawn is enough to enchant the world.

Before everyone could applaud, Xiao Fengqing suddenly curled up her thin lips, a cold smile burst into her eyes, she raised the sword in her hand and stabbed the throat of a soldier beside the table fiercely. Blood spurted out. Without even looking at it, the sword in his hand burst with light, and with a backhand throw, the sword pierced another soldier on the other side of the table. He tiptoed the table in front of him, and he turned over beautifully like a kite. He pulled out the sword stuck in the corpse and waved his hand very quickly, sprinkling another drop of blood on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed three generals who had once been galloping on the battlefield. They are all generals who have failed to supervise the battle recently.

Everyone was shocked. Xiao Fengqing pulled out her sword, stuck it on the ground, looked at Wang Jing who was pale, and smiled lazily: "Master Wang, how is my sword dance?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jing's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. The guards in the corridor didn't know what happened, but they felt someone in the hall was screaming and drew their swords.

Xiao Fengqing looked at the glare of swords in the hall and curled her thin lips: "I will kill every one of the generals who refuse to fight because they refuse to fight. Since they are unwilling to quell the rebellion for me, what is the use of keeping them here?"

Wang Jing's hands were trembling, and the flower hall that had just been singing and dancing suddenly became a place filled with blood, making people want to vomit.

Xiao Fengqing looked around at the soldiers with a sneer: "I have rebelled, and I have not cared about my life and property for a long time. You caretakers want to be prosperous and wealthy, but you choose not to let me fight. When the time comes, all the vassal kings will wait. When we attack the capital, it would be good if we all die together."

After all, Wang Jing was a cunning old man. Seeing that Xiao Fengqing was really angry, he quickly changed his expression and knelt down in a hurry: "Your Highness, Prince Rui, forgive me! This is all my fault. I have been too indulgent towards them."

Xiao Fengqing looked coldly at Wang Jing who was kneeling on the ground, squatted down, and looked at him coldly: "Don't play tricks with me. I am not the emperor, and I will not be as soft-hearted as him. Since you and I have come to this point today, and Then we both win, if there is no peace, death awaits us! Let me, the king, think it through!"

After he finished speaking, he left the people who were all shocked and inexplicable. He was alone and left as he came, and no one dared to stop him.

Wang Jing watched him leave, his shrewd old eyes gradually showing resentment.

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Yinfeng Terrace.

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p\u003eNie Wushuang was already asleep. She didn't know how long she had slept, but she suddenly woke up. The breeze blew through the curtains in the inner hall, and Xiao Fengqing was standing not far away looking at her.

Nie Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and asked, "Why is Your Highness here?" These days, she gradually got used to him inexplicably breaking into her palace, either watching her sleep before leaving, or not leaving at all. , regardless of her cold eyes, he fell asleep on her bed.

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