Xiao Wu immediately became anxious. She stretched out her long, slender white legs and ran after him. She would never give up until she took a bite of Zhu Zhuqing today.
Not to mention that the rabbit was anxious, it was really scary. For a moment, the speed of the two of them exceeded the sky. They were obviously just chasing, but they actually made a sonic boom sound.
"His Royal Highness, is this just one bottle?" Zhu Zhuyun quietly came to Dong Qing's side at some point and leaned half of his body against him.
Her mature body, specially sprayed expensive perfume, and her own body fragrance mixed together, exuding a charming smell.
"Hmm...it seems like this is the bottle. Zhuyun, do you want a drink too?"
Dong Qing looked at the bottle of wine in his hand. He couldn't remember how many bottles he drank last night. He only remembered that he was drinking. The energy came up and he was completely drunk. He couldn't remember what happened next.
There are two types of wine: ordinary wine and spiritual wine. Ordinary wine cannot make a soul master drunk.
The spiritual wine brewed by Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin using his own soul power is undoubtedly a spiritual product. Drinking less can increase the speed of soul power cultivation. Drinking more will naturally make him fall asleep like Dong Qing did.
"think."
Zhu Zhuyun nodded, his eyes revealed a charming charm, and his green-white jade fingers kneaded Dongqing's shoulders, as if to say, please pamper this little kitten in front of you.
"Drink if you want."
However, Dong Qing just poured her a glass of spiritual wine and was not as anxious as Zhu Zhuyun imagined. He didn't even make any small moves to take advantage of her. She had been taking advantage of him.
As the saying goes, men's vision is constantly growing. Dongqing has seen so many stunning beauties in the world over the years. He has long been numb and no longer has the mentality of longing for beautiful women when he was on Earth.
At the same time, Dongqing became a de facto couple with Qian Renxue and Hu Liena one after another. Now he doesn't have many thoughts about other women and his heart has long been calm.
Of course, if these women insist on taking advantage of him, then let them be! Dong Qing thinks that he still has this kind of ambition.
But half an hour later.
Dongqing finally realized for the first time the overt and covert struggles between women, as well as the resentment caused by his uneven distribution, and the secret revenge methods they carried out against him.
"You... just do whatever you have to do now, you have spilled all the spiritual wine." Dong Qing shook his head helplessly, and finally started to blame them.
Just a few minutes ago, because Dong Qing poured an extra glass of spiritual wine for Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and Bai Chenxiang immediately quit while Zhu Zhuyun was fanning the flames.
In the end, they started to struggle around Dong Qing. Dong Qing didn't know whether they were serious or not. Anyway, his clothes were completely soaked by the spirit wine in the end.
Perhaps, this is their revenge for being dissatisfied with too many women around Dong Qing, and they are also dissatisfied that they and others are just followers.
....
After teasing Dong Qing, Xiao Wu, Bai Chenxiang, and Zhu Zhuqing went to Wuhun Hall Elite Soul Master Academy to practice soul skills with satisfaction, while Zhu Zhuyun went out to do business. She took Dong Qing's order and went to formally notify Ning Rongrong and others.
people.
After they left, Dong Qing's whole body soul power exploded, instantly evaporating the water vapor on his clothes, leaving no trace of the embarrassment he had just seen when his upper body was soaked.
Then he tidied up his messy clothes and came to Tang Yuehua, who had been silently watching their mischief and staying alone in the corner.
"I heard that you are very good at music. Can you play a song for me?" Dongqing asked.
Tang Yuehua's expression in front of her was full of loneliness, and the aura of loneliness surrounded her, like a homeless little animal, which made people feel that they couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Her skin is better than snow, her eyebrows are like sculptures, and her eyes are as clear and bright as autumn water. When you look at her, a complex and fascinating look will flash across her autumn eyes from time to time. Her lips are as red as if they are about to drip.
Bright as a rose.
"It is Yuehua's honor to play for His Royal Highness the Holy Son, but there are no musical instruments here." Tang Yuehua said softly.
She had never thought before that one day she would be saved because of the man in front of her. As a direct blood descendant of Haotian Sect, she would be saved by the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.
Although it was because Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin appeared in time and saved her when her life was hanging by a thread, but without Dong Qing's Holy Son Token and his subsequent appearance to stand up for her.
Even if Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin tried his best, he couldn't take her away safely.
"It's okay. You can find musical instruments at any time." Dong Qing smiled slightly, then waved his hand, and Li Mei, who had been staying silently in the dark, disappeared in an instant.
Different from Xiao Wu and Bai Chenxiang, sisters Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, they are said to be followers, more like the confidante around Dong Qing.
Only Li Mei is more like a true follower, and she does her duty as a follower seriously.
Of course, in addition to her, there are Mei Xiangxue, Li Yuexian, and Li Yuemei, who are also followers of Dong Qing.
The three of them were originally teachers at Wuhun Palace's elite soul master academy, but now they help Dong Qing run the news department and help him control the direction of public opinion in Douluo Continent.
Public opinion is a knife that kills people without blood. Public opinion makes gold, and even what is black can be called white. However, Dong Qing has not used this sharp blade yet.
Within a few minutes, Li Mei dropped from the sky with a white harp weighing over a hundred kilograms in one hand. However, when she landed, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Her foot suddenly sprained and she fell towards Dongqing.
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Seeing this, Dong Qing immediately stretched out his hand to support her waist to prevent the female leopard from falling to the ground. At the same time, he took the white harp from her hand and handed it to Tang Yuehua in front of him.
"It's a nice harp. I didn't expect there to be someone so knowledgeable about music in Wuhun Palace." Tang Yuehua looked at the white harp in front of her, and a strong sense of confidence rose from her body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I bought this a few years ago, but because cultivating soul power is such a waste of time, I don't have time to practice piano, so I have put it aside." Dong Qing said lightly.
road.
Cultivating soul power...what an unattainable dream! The look of envy in the depths of Tang Yuehua's pupils flashed away.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, what music do you want to listen to?"
"Be a little sad!"
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After a while, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded, and there was a faint feeling of sadness in the sound, which made people feel at peace and forget all the disturbances in the world.
Tang Yuehua's arms are very white and tender. Her fingertips lightly touch the strings, and the sound of the piano flows slowly from her fingertips like a flowing stream.
The sound of the piano rises and falls, is deep and sad, gentle yet passionate, just like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley. The sound of nature can wash people's souls.
I don't know how much time passed, but the sound of the piano stopped. Dong Qing clearly felt that the breath on his body had become much purer, and he also felt relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.
Music can purify the soul, is a sustenance for lonely souls, and is an artifact to conquer inner demons.
There are many kinds of music, some are sad, some are joyful, some are exciting...
In the universe, the endless sea of stars, no matter what race, even if they don't understand each other's language, music, which directly communicates with the soul, is undoubtedly the best way to understand each other.
"It sounds very good. Teacher Tang Yuehua, can you teach me the rhythm?" Dong Qing said sincerely.
If literature requires a certain appreciation ability before you can understand the stories in the text, then beautiful and pleasant music is an indiscriminate dimensionality reduction blow.
There is no need to understand it, because the nice melody will automatically take you into the world of music.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has given you too much praise. I don't dare to be your teacher. If you really want to learn..." Tang Yuehua hesitated, as if he had something to hide.