Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

While speaking, Yi Hucheng jumped across the sky like a flying swallow and flew out.

"Haha, coincidentally, when I left Panlong, I took some things with me, some of which were cold vanilla and red corundum." Hong Ji waved her big hand, and the red sleeves in her hands rolled like waves.

Suddenly, a pile of cold herbs made of cold ice and a pile of red jade piled up on the stone table like a mountain.

"Egret."

Jianjian fanned his fan, looked up at Bailu, "Can you play a song for me?"

Bailu glanced at Jianjian, then stood up and walked to the corner of the pavilion to release the blood-colored lotus. Sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored lotus, Bailu closed his hands and finally slowly opened them.

As he spread his hands, a red zither suddenly appeared in his hand.

Putting the qin on his legs, Egret slowly closed his eyes, raised his hands and placed them on the strings of the lotus qin.

His white and slender fingers plucked the strings slowly, but the sounds like seagulls chirping and small lake flowing leisurely scattered from the pavilion to the surroundings.

Invisibly, the sound of the piano turned into ripples and spread from the fingers of Egret playing the strings to the surroundings.

For a moment, the entire Mercenary Association echoed the sound of the piano, which was like auspicious clouds and the purest spring water in the world.

At this moment, everyone's impetuous hearts were soothed by the sound of the piano, they lost their troubles, and enjoyed the beauty of nature in the midst of high mountains and flowing water.

Jian Jian put away his fan and closed his eyes in enjoyment, the sound of the piano calmed down the violence rising in his heart.

Unbelievably, the scarlet color in Hong Ji's eyes, who was sitting beside Jianjian, was slowly fading away, turning into a pair of orthodox black pupils.

As if aware of his own changes, the eyelashes covering Hongji's eyes trembled slightly. He tremblingly walked to the side of the pavilion railing, put his hands on the railing, and looked down into the lake.

Under the moonlight, Hong Ji could see her own face and the color of her eyes clearly beside the moon reflected in the water.

That's... black!

All along, the lower ranks in the blood army have been unable to get rid of the scarlet color of their eyes at will, but Hong Ji never expected that Bailu's song of pure heart can get rid of the scarlet color like blood in his eyes... …

Yi Gucheng sat on the stone chair, propped his elbows on the stone table and dragged his head sideways with his palms, his abyss-like eyes were looking at the ecstatic woman playing the piano as gently and dotingly as the bright moon.

He stared slightly, and secretly swore in his heart without anyone knowing...

Lu'er, there will be a day in the future when I will give you a prosperous wedding and a stable home...

As the middle of the night passed, Bailu's hands playing the Qingxin song stopped, and the song ended.

She opened her eyes, looked at Yi Gucheng and the others with frosty eyes, and smiled slightly.

Even though there were two knife marks on his face, they couldn't stop the radiance like the sun!

……

The east spits white, and a round of morning sun rises slowly, hanging in the sky like hope, like the source of all hope in the crimson!

At this time, almost all the materials that Bailu wanted were collected.

Looking at the various shiny materials on the stone table, Egret clasped his hands slightly, only extending his index finger and thumb.

Egret's eyes narrowed slightly, and the index fingers of both hands were crossed together, like two guns crossed together.