Explosive Poison Concubine: Your Highness, please accept

Chapter 574 Qianqian, do you still lack leg accessories?
"Okay, if that's the case, help me put on a nice pose."

Zhiluo really wanted to kneel down and tell Mu Qianqian that you are already very beautiful, mother, and if you become more beautiful, you will really be able to go to heaven.

"Zhiluo?" Mu Qianqian turned her head to look at Zhiluo who was still in an abnormal state.

Zhiluo rushed over and hugged Mu Qianqian's clothes and shouted, "Ma'am, do you still lack leg accessories? The ones with light effects."

Mu Qianqian glanced at Zhiluo and said, "Do you have light effects?"

Gardenia hit the street.

It is true that following Zhiluo's joke, the situation under the cliff has changed a lot. Mu Qianqian squinted to look at the battlefield that had already started, and finally turned her attention to Baili Mochen. It was too far away to see Baili Mochen's face clearly, but he still made a face at him.

Originally, he was crying for his wife sitting on the cliff, her blue hair fluttering and her skirt fluttering like a fairy girl, but after seeing the grimace made by Mu Qianqian, Baili Mochen realized that Qianqian is still beautiful three seconds.

Mu Qianqian glanced at the battlefield under the cliff, and then at the lyre on her lap. She blinked, put her hands on the strings in a pose, breathed out, and plucked the strings with her index finger.

Zheng——

Zhiluo, who was the closest to Mu Qianqian, was completely startled by Mu Qianqian's voice, her heart was suspended.She can play the piano, but when she heard the first string, she was completely stunned.

At the beginning, the tone was a bit repetitive and I played a few strings, but the sound that came out was quite different, and Zhiluo's whole body lit up when she heard it.

Perhaps the sound of the zither is a little soft, and it can't overwhelm the battlefield where the sound of slaughter is soaring. Mu Qianqian seemed to be willing to fight, and was about to use her spiritual power when Baili Mochen's voice came into Mu Qianqian's ears , "Qianqian, stop messing around."

"Not at all!" Mu Qianqian snorted angrily, and continued to stubbornly use her spiritual power to increase the sound of the piano.

Or maybe this lyre is not ordinary in the first place, but after Mu Qianqian used his spiritual power, it became even more effective.

The soldiers on the battlefield didn't believe it at first, they could still hear the sound of the piano on the battlefield, but in order to save their own lives, they still chose to ignore it.

At this moment, Mu Qianqian's prelude part just ended, she took a deep breath, and sang after measuring the volume.

"Looking at Guanshan in the north is like iron, writing a few poems in the south, raising a lone sail in the east, and rising smoke in the west."

The flames of war are rising from Xiliang, Dongli is like Piaoping and Xiliang have been dealing with Xiliang for nearly a year, the only support Beiyan can only be like the ultimate iron shield can only wait and see from behind, even Nanchen in this battle is mostly a part of the fun .

"Whoever rides a horse in the world, let's see how many years have passed in Huaxia, and where is he sober tonight, there are countless romances."

Yes, if the Empress Dowager of Xiliang hadn't provoked a war against Dongli, why wouldn't the soldiers on the battlefield of the people in the mainland have a good time chatting in the wine shop, and why didn't the people in the Moyin Pavilion rush by.

"The imperial city never sleeps at night, and the sky is so brightly lit. Talented scholars and beautiful ladies, write storytelling."

In Xiliang's prosperous age, the nightless imperial city is drunk and laughs at the world of mortals, the lights are dimmed, and in several prosperous places, talented scholars lie drunk on the lap of beauties.

"The prosperous age is not here, but for a moment, looking in the alleys, Wang Xietangqianyan..."

A hundred years of prosperity will eventually completely disappear in the world, gently clearing the alleys of the world of mortals, saying that once a country called Xiliang, and the unprecedented prosperity stopped in Dongli.

"Wearing white clothes, a hundred years is only in the fingers, standing on the top of a thousand mountains, counting the nine stars."

　The song is: "Before the Cliff Mountain, One Night in the Country" by Mengjing SAYA

　　
　
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