After the psychiatrist woman was imprisoned in Beiyue's dungeon, Beihuang had someone deal with the pool of black blood condensed on the marble.
The scene of the woman with black blood flowing all over her body was so vivid in her mind that it was hard to let go. This feast for the purpose of marriage seemed to have lost its original flavor, and everyone had lost interest.
If I had to say that anyone was excited, I'm afraid it would only be Qingge.
She couldn't wait for the elemental breath in the woman's body. In addition to clearing the red veins and feeding the nightmare, she also wanted to cultivate her own power and become the king of her own power instead of being controlled by others.
The four great empires are very powerful, among which the kings of Dongling and Nanhuang have friendships with her. It can be said that as long as she wants, these two empires can be used by her.
But in the end, that is not Qingge’s own territory and power.
As for the Beiyue Dynasty, it is even more impossible for her to dominate the mountain and become the king.
Firstly, Beiyue has Beihuang in charge, and secondly, the empire's power is the weakest among all the forces.
What's more, in addition to the four great empires, there are also hundreds of alliances that are watching covetously.
What Qingge wanted to know most was why the Hundred Nations Alliance was formed. The person who flashed in her mind at first was naturally Ming Qianjue, but even Xin Yinsi didn't know about the dark elements in the woman's body. Maybe the Hundred Nations Alliance was not
It must be related to Ming Qianjue?
The banquet of the four countries was going on without knowing how to eat.
Ignore the female interlude.
Qingge sat next to Beihuang. Suddenly, Beihuang said with a smile: "It seems that you are not in high spirits today, why not do this? I know a luthier named Qingcheng who can play the qin without strings. Why not let her come and cheer up?"
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Night allure!
Qingge's brows trembled.
"Playing the piano without strings? That's a legend from ancient times. Is there anyone in this world who can do it?" Mu Qi was stunned, then said happily.
Among the kings of the four empires, Mu Qi was the only one who was proficient in music, and could even be said to have reached the level of proficiency. Hearing this, Mu Qi should not be too happy, and wished he could see the piano master as soon as possible.
Beihuang nodded, then snapped his fingers. Suddenly, four flying monsters flapped their wings, carrying a carriage across the sky, and hovered over the Imperial Garden.
This carriage is not airtight. On the contrary, there is only snow-white gauze around the carriage. When the wind blows, the alluring woman on the carriage can be vaguely seen.
The woman is sitting in the carriage, holding a guqin without strings.
With Qing Ge's clear senses now, he can naturally see clearly that the piano in Ye Qingcheng's hand is still the Fuxi Qin, but it has become completely different. The Qin in Ye Qingcheng's arms is no longer as simple and low-key as before.
It was scarlet in color, as if it had been sacrificed by blood, and formed a sharp contrast with the woman's white and slender hands.
Looking around, I heard Qingge——
"Playing the piano without strings? Stop trying to be mysterious. How could something like this happen in front of us?"
"I think Beiyue is a arrogant person..."
"I would like to see how this woman named Qingcheng can play the piano without strings? I once went to the far north to practice and witnessed the beauty of the piano god. Even the piano god would not dare to play the piano without strings.
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"Tsk tsk——"
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I wonder what they would think if they knew that Ye Qingcheng was the God of Music in the Far North.
Because the Queen of the Far North was detained by the vampires and was not dead, Qingge had people block the news. No one knew that Ye Qingcheng was the God of Music in the Far North.
She and Ye Qingcheng both had a falling out with Queen Jibei, and Queen Jibei's Dantian was even destroyed by her. She would rather Queen Jibei unleash all her anger on her than Ye Qingchen get involved. In the midst of this ridiculous war.
It can be said that Qingge's care for Ye Qingcheng has reached a state of meticulous care.
Zheng——
A clear voice sounded, and everyone turned to stone. They saw that hand crossing the place where there were no strings, playing Feng Qiu Huang.
However, the sound of the piano changed direction, and when everyone felt sad for the melancholy of the piano sound, the tone suddenly rose and became excited.
Everyone fell into an illusion, as if they saw a battlefield full of bones and heroes fighting with warriors. After a while, a burst of solemn tones entered everyone's eardrums, and the illusion was created by the sound of the piano. It actually caused people to fall into Senluo Purgatory and suffer the pain of being burned by fire.
The sound of the piano is real, the fire is fake, but the pain is extremely real!
Qing Ge looked around calmly. Except for her and Aventurine, everyone was in this illusion, and their facial features were distorted with pain.
She and Aventurine have very strong spiritual powers, and this illusion is beyond their reach.
It was Beihuang. She thought that Beihuang could escape this illusion, but Beihuang's eyes were confused, and those deep pupils revealed the sadness in his heart. Among all the people, Beihuang struggled in the illusion like It is the most uncomfortable.
Qingge frowned, what's going on?
Rather than saying that Ye Qingcheng's illusion is too powerful, it is better to say that Beihuang voluntarily fell into this illusion and drew the ground as a prison, willingly.
Qingge smiled lightly.
Even if the sound of the piano is full of murderous intent, as long as it is played by that person, Beihuang will still listen to it even if he is dead.
Qingge frowned, she had always considered Beihuang to be Ye Qingcheng's future husband, but after so many days of contact, she also knew that Ye Qingcheng was not interested in Beihuang at all?
This is, why?
There is no other man whom Ye Qingcheng admires——
Of course, as long as Ye Qingcheng didn't tell her, Qingge would never know the sour secret that only belonged to Ye Qingcheng.
Suddenly, Beihuang, who was trapped in the illusion, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Ye Qingge, do you know how jealous I am of you?"
As if talking to himself.
Qing Ge was caught off guard and heard Bei Huang's words, but like a mosquito, she didn't hear clearly and said, "What?"
In an instant, Beihuang woke up. He glanced at Qingge complicatedly and said: "Given time, Qingcheng will definitely become the number one luthier among the four stars. Playing the zither without strings is the dream of many luthiers, but countless people , I will never be able to do it in my lifetime." The man cleverly changed the subject.
Qing Ge was not stupid either, she knew that what Bei Huang said before and after did not mean the same thing, but she was smart enough not to ask.
Everyone has scars and unknown secrets in their hearts.
Qingge shrugged and looked towards the carriage in the sky.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Everyone woke up from the dreamland, sweating profusely. When they looked at the Qingcheng luthier in fear, the flying spirit beast had already carried the carriage and drifted away, but that startling glimpse, a flash in the pan, was branded in the world. In everyone's heart.
It is conceivable that the four rare flying spirit beasts belong to Beihuang.
And Beihuang would do anything for Ye Qingcheng.
After the banquet of the four countries, the piano master fell in love with the city at night and became famous.
Who can play the harp without strings, an old friend from before or a newcomer?