The Retirement of the Demon Lord

Chapter 843: Clear phantom bells, Qishi broken sound

There is an elegant and quiet courtyard in Nanjing, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are unique sandalwoods that are different from those common in the Central Plains.

This is the residence of the imperial concubine Ao Yuanjia in the capital. In addition to the garden style of the Central Plains, there are many ornaments and decorations of the Mongolian King Kong Sect. Usually free to leave servants here to clean, and when the princess and the concubine are in the capital, they will come here for a few days from time to time.

A faint wind chime, barely visible, rang out in the yard. The crisp sound makes people relax and intoxicated, listen carefully, and it seems to be just a gentle wind, like an illusion.

A tall and slender man came with the wind and strolled in the courtyard, as if he was in the courtyard.

He exudes a faint scent of grass and flowers, and even the flowers and plants in the courtyard are infected with a good smell. He covered his face with a veil, revealing star eyes and sword eyebrows, which made people couldn't help but imagine the handsome face under the veil. The long hair on one side of the head is combed into a strand, and the other side is meticulously braided and neatly attached to the head. Each thin braid is tied with a small silver-white bell, which swings with it.

If there is a ringing sound in the wind, it seems to come from this.

He walked leisurely in the courtyard, admiring the overflowing spring flowers in the garden from time to time, and lowered his head to caress the lake from time to time, like the owner of the courtyard at will. A man dressed as a servant with a face like melting wax, ugly and scary came to him, and he was not at all uncomfortable.

The servant came when he heard the bell, and he didn't mind the other party's sudden intrusion. The bell was like a greeting for him to come in.

"This way, please." The servant's face was mutilated, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, and said in a loud voice.

The man nodded and followed the others.

He walked with an elegant attitude, and suddenly said lightly behind the servants: "I can see that your face is not like a human shape, and it is not burned by fire... I am afraid that you have practiced some evil martial arts, or you are eager for quick success and forced cultivation. If you Promise to follow me, and I will help you restore your original appearance."

The rude walking posture of the servant stagnated slightly, revealing the steady walking posture of the lower plate, but it returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

"Princess has some means, to have such a loyal expert as you." The man smiled lightly, not reluctantly.

He has the name of the dream soul of the Qianlong Five Immortals, "Drunken Love Breaks the Dream Soul". It is his specialty to achieve his own goals by controlling people's emotions, and he can immediately find the weakness of this servant at a glance. When people work for him, he never uses force to force them. As long as they find the right weaknesses and get attractive conditions, any kind of person is willing to surrender to you and be controlled by you.

This servant doesn't look easy, but since he's not tempted, that's all. He is just a professional habit. When he sees someone who has the ability, he will flirt with it. If it is not achieved, it will not be achieved. It is not necessary to get it. Now it seems that this person is not completely unmoved, and there will be a chance in the future.

Menghun was taken to a secret small side hall, thanked the servant, raised his legs and walked in.

His footsteps were light but gentle as the wind, and the bells on the thin braids shook, and the rhythmic bells sounded again in the house, clear and fascinating.

With a shallow smile under the veil, he confidently walked towards a stunning beauty sitting in the upright position, and looked at the other party's beautiful big eyes, as if it was not the living room that he was about to enter, but the beauty heart...

Ding……

A clashing sound of porcelain, which violated the crisp bell, broke the harmony of the bell, as if a dissonant sound was hoarse in the sound of playing the top music, which was extremely abrupt.

The beautiful woman in the front blinked, her eyes became clear, and she became wary of looking at herself. Menghun had to stop and squinted at an ugly woman with a face like tree bark who was walking stiffly beside her.

She was holding a pot of hot tea that had just been brewed, and the sudden sound just now was made by her closing the lid. She walked to the table beside the beauty as if nothing had happened, poured hot tea for the two cups on the table, and put down the teapot.

She was not meticulous in her work, she was a little rude, she put down the teapot in a perfunctory manner and landed on the table with a thud. But this heavy sound seemed to fall on everyone's mind, which shocked everyone.

After finishing everything, he retreated to the beauty's side as if nothing had happened, staring straight ahead with a blank expression.

Menghun laughed, continued walking to the table, and sat down gracefully.

During this period, the bells on his slender braids still rang crisply as he walked, but there was no longer any sense of fascination and melodiousness.

He sat opposite the beautiful woman, took off his veil, and revealed his handsome face. His face is gentle and elegant, but his eyes are dangerously aggressive, and that dangerous feeling has a fatal attraction to women.

"As expected of Princess Changning, there are so many capable people and scholars around, which is enviable." Menghun said.

Chang Ning let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he was in a trance and was awakened by Nanny Tu's internal force before he could react.

Although he was angry in his heart, he still squeezed out a light smile that was knowledgeable and reasonable: "Miao Zan, they are all unknown juniors, how can they get into the magic eye of the Qianlong Five Immortals Dream Soul? Or the dream soul master is very powerful, and when he comes, he will use some tricks, Falling psychedelic bells... Although I have read poetry and books, does Master Menghun treat me like Master Zou, who is the second best talented woman on the list? This set of myths..."

"Hehe...Princess Changning is of course different from Master Zou~www.readwn.com~ She is a talented girl with a free, easy and romantic soul in her bones; and Princess Changning, although you are not inferior to Zou...but you are a strategist, Full of calmness, rationality and overall view." Menghun sensed Changning's dissatisfaction with himself, and said calmly, "If you are not talented, how dare you attack the princess indiscriminately. What you just used was just a sound of concentration and peace of mind, which made people feel good. Shu Chang is refreshing and refreshing, not the princess' suspicion."

Of course Changning wouldn't believe Menghun's nonsense, not to mention Qianlong Five Immortals are the masters who dared to rebel in the imperial palace, and they were daring and daring, how could they dare to say that?

But she has no way to prove whether it is true or not. Neither Nanny Tu nor Aragg are good at illusion, but those with internal skills are not affected by these things.

The dream soul was invited to come here today, because Changning's layout needs the dream soul's help, so Changning can only suppress the fire and not tear his face with the dream soul.

"I didn't expect that I just contacted Menghun, and Mr. Menghun will arrive the next day... Could it be that Mr. Menghun has been stationed in Nanjing recently?" Chang Ning pulled the topic away, but it was still a temptation to collect all kinds of information.

"It's not... Nanjing, there are many influences such as your King Kong Sect, the imperial court, and the underworld. There is no room for me to intervene. I am thankful to stay here."

"Really? That's why it was so coincidental. After a while, the second princess was going to have a concubine, but Mr. Menghun happened to be in Nanjing." Changning shook his head, the dreamer was full of lies.

Although he wanted to make a deal with Menghun, if Menghun was so dishonest, Changning would rather not provoke this person.

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