At this time, the palace guards realized that there was an assassin and ran out to protect him.
"Protect the Emperor!"
"Protect the prince!"
"Protect the empress!"
........
Yunfeng and Yunyi all appeared around Yunqi, closely guarding Yunqi. The four black evil spirits around Ziliufeng also appeared, and murderous intent suddenly overflowed, and the black viciousness spread out, shocking the entire audience.
Zi Liufeng looked at Qian Qian and motioned her to go over there with his eyes, but the silent command could not be questioned. Qian Qian hesitated for a moment, and the arrow he just shot showed that the assassin was by no means an ordinary person. I am afraid that there is something more powerful to come.
It's not appropriate for her to be alone, so she should go to him
Just as he was about to walk over, a dark cloud suddenly passed through the sky, blocking the bright moonlight, and the red lanterns hanging high in the palace suddenly dimmed.
Qian Qian's heart skipped a beat, and the banquet suddenly became quiet. Her steps were still there, and she looked up at the moon covered by dark clouds.
Strong murderous aura!
Only Yun Qi, a man who is not afraid of death and has great nerves, would pull Qian Qian's sleeves and speak loudly: "That arrow just now really scared me to death!"
As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes turned over. Qian Qian really wanted to strangle him. She pulled her sleeves back coldly, turned her eyes, and met Su Ziyan's condensed gaze. She was stunned for a moment.
, but Su Ziyan quickly turned his eyes away
She felt a little disappointed, but in such a tense and murderous situation, there was really no time for her to think too much.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clear light of the bright moon slowly leaked out
Everyone who looked up at the moon suddenly changed their expressions!
On the originally empty roof, I don’t know when there was a figure of a person with a slim back. It looked like she was a woman!
She held a pipa in her backhand, with gauze flying on her slender arms, and her fingertips were slender. The bright red kodan on her nails was the only color illuminated by the moonlight. The red color was sparkling and eerie.
Those beautiful fingertips gently stroked the pipa, bouncing the pipa, and strings of beautiful notes overflowed, like the slowly blowing wind, drifting past everyone's ears. The sound of the pipa was really beautiful, humming softly.
, as she moved her fingertips, the bright red kodan kept flying, shining with blurred light.
Her fingertips slowly slid over the strings, and her voice gradually became lower...
The sound of the pipa suddenly stopped, and there was silence for half a second.