Chapter 332, now in the eyes of each other, they are not good people
In Tang Yuehua's opinion.
Dongqing is so young and talented. If such a man, the future No. 1 person in the mainland, commits himself to him, he will obviously be waiting for others to earn his blood.
There is no grievance at all, okay?
However, what Tang Yuehua didn't know was that she had made up all of these things. What Lanyinhuang Ayin really wanted to say was, are you worthy of Shang Dongqing?
the other side.
Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin bit her lips, she looked at Dong Qing beside her, her bright red lips were hesitant to speak, her watery eyes were filled with distressed gaze.
"Xiaoqing, my sister knows that you are very wronged now, and you have been forced to squeeze for a month."
"I"
"That woman must be trying to improve her soul power, that's why she ruthlessly attacked you, Xiaoqing."
"actually, I"
"Although my sister knows that she shouldn't say that, Xiaoqing can't favor one person over another. She must have her sister."
"Actually, I am real."
"Xiaoqing, don't worry! My sister knows that Xiaoqing's body is very empty now, but my sister is not the kind of person who exhausts the water and fishes. Just remember to make up for her in the future."
This woman didn't give herself a chance to speak at all.
Dong Qing was completely speechless, he didn't want to explain any more, he just threw his head up and fell into the great bosom of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, planning to take a good nap in her arms.
at the same time.
Papal Palace, Bi Yaxuan.
In a quiet training room, Bibi Dong sat cross-legged, her soul power fluctuated almost breaking through the limit of peak level ninety-nine, as if she was about to reach the realm of a hundred-level demigod.
But at the critical moment, Bibi Dong forcibly compressed her own soul power, suppressing the soul power that was about to break through the peak of level ninety-nine, and made her lose the feeling of being promoted to level one hundred and demigod.
joke! I managed to take down Xiao Dongqing, and now I actually want to send myself to Douluo God Realm. Who knows if I can come down to Douluo Dalu at will after I go.
"It turns out that Xiaoqing's natal vitality has this kind of benefit. In just one month, I have the urge to break through the hundred-level demigod. No wonder that evil 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor has been pestering him. It turns out that what she wanted was this."
Bibi Dong couldn't help gnashing her teeth when she spoke, and at the same time her eyes were full of contempt and hostility.
At this time, she, like the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, both insisted that the other party attacked Dong Qing, a little boy under 20, in order to obtain the powerful natal vitality from Dong Qing.
Hours passed.
At dusk and sunset, the breeze blows, and the sun hanging in the sky is no longer so dazzling and sinister. Even if you look directly at it with the naked eye, it will not feel dazzling.
Outside the courtyard of Tenglong Pavilion, there are rows of straight big green bamboos with green branches and leaves. As the breeze gently brushes the branches and leaves, there is a rustling sound.
Suddenly, there was an elegant and pleasant sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano made people mesmerized. Sitting on a rattan chair about three meters long, A Yin, the blue silver emperor, couldn't help closing his eyes.
Just at this time.
Dong Qing, who was lying sideways on the lap of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Tang Yuehua who was playing the piano not far away with a little confusion.
Her pale jade fingers kept dancing on the strings, beautiful notes flowed slowly from the strings, and moving music kept popping out from her fingertips.
The sound of the piano is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like sea water beating against the shore at high tide.
The sound of the piano is sometimes euphemistic and low, like a quiet lake without a trace of waves.
The sound of the piano is sometimes crisp and bright, like a gentle breeze blowing through the green bamboo forest.
have to say.
Although Tang Yuehua was often ridiculed behind her back because of her flaws in her martial soul, which prevented her from cultivating her soul power, her musical accomplishments can be regarded as reaching the pinnacle.
What is reaching the peak?
simply put.
In the three-acre area of Douluo Dalu, there is no better luthier than Tang Yuehua. She is an extremely elegant woman, and a woman worthy of care.
I don't know when.
The beautiful piano sound in the air stopped slowly, and everything returned to the previous silence. It seemed that Tang Yuehua had noticed Dong Qing's awakening. Tang Yuehua got up and walked towards him slowly.
While the woman was walking around, the two fatal pressures were trembling slightly, and at the same time, under her slender waist, the back tightly wrapped by the narrow robe was narrowed.
Unintentionally, another thrilling glamor was revealed, the roundness of the waist downward became very stressed, and the soft robe was tightly stretched out into a slightly exaggerated curve.
"His Royal Highness Dong Qing, are you awake?" Tang Yuehua bent down and asked.
"Well, I'm awake." Dong Qing sat up straight and said.
While he was speaking, Blue Silver Emperor Ayin lightly tapped the void with his pale fingertips, and several blue-gold vines rose from the ground, turning into a simple table and chair with four squares and four corners.
Then she used her soul power to capture the tea cup in the pavilion not far away out of thin air, and reached out to gently pick up the teapot, while a trace of almost imperceptible soul power slowly released.
In less than three seconds, the teapot began to thump and steam, and steam continued to come out from the teapot spout. The teapot tilted slightly, and scalding water flowed out from the teapot spout.
Finally, under the careful control of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, he poured into the porcelain cup that had already been filled with flowers, fruits and tea leaves.
"I don't know. But the sound of the piano just now woke up His Highness Dongqing?" Tang Yuehua said in an apologetic tone.
After she finished speaking.
The next move by the Blue Silver Emperor, Ah Yin, left Tang Yuehua speechless. She didn't have her own share of the tea, and only made a cup of tea for her little man Dong Qing.
What kind of discrimination is this?
at this time.
Hearing Tang Yuehua's apology, Dong Qing quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, sister Yuehua, you may have misunderstood. The piano sound is very nice. It wakes me up, not it wakes me up."
at the same time.
Dong Qing thought to himself: "It's really a pity that such a great musician is limited by the lifespan of a mortal. If she can play for me often in the future"
Honestly speaking, it is indeed a bit of a waste to have the celestial herb of Jiupin Zizhi in my hands, after all, it has the greatest ability. It is to repair the defect that the Wuhun mutation failed.
But it is impossible for Dongqing to give the Ninth Grade Zizhi to someone like Yu Xiaogang, so this fairy herb has always stayed in his space soul guide.
But now
Because of this beautiful piano sound, Dong Qing had a new idea.
Maybe I can give this celestial medicinal herb, Ninth Grade Zizhi, to a musician to change her desperate fate of not being able to cultivate soul power in this life.
But the premise is, is Tang Yuehua willing to play Xiaoqin music for herself all the time?
Dong Qing didn't know about this issue either, he didn't understand women's thoughts very well, if he knew women's thoughts well, he wouldn't be forcibly eaten by Bibi Dong and Blue Silver Emperor A Yin one after another.
As for Qian Renxue and Hu Liena, they completely fell in love with Dong Qing, and everything came naturally, not using shady methods like the Blue Silver Emperor A Yin and Bibi Dong.
One used spirit wine to quietly intoxicate Dong Qing, and the other knocked Dong Qing unconscious with a hand knife while it was not in use. In the end, they suspected that the other party was just trying to get Dong Qing's vitality.
Anyway, the two of them are not good people in each other's eyes.
(end of this chapter)