Dugu Mu frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
Eunuch Li opened his mouth awkwardly and looked at the queen.
The queen's face was gloomy, interrupting Vantage's absence: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"
However, Hua Di sneered and nodded: "That's right."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Xia Lige made a blessing to Emperor Hua and the Queen.
Xia Yanhuan walked to the piano table and sat down, her palms covered with cold sweat.
Xia Yunqing also stood beside her uneasily and picked up a jade flute.
Xia Lige stood in the center of the hall, scanning his eyes, and fixed his eyes on Dugu Mu.
Then he twisted his weak and boneless body slightly and walked slowly towards him.
Dugu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light quietly bloomed inside, and his eyes were filled with a kind of judgment and consideration.
"Your Highness, Prince Mu, can I lend you your sword?"
Her flowing voice sounded again, her phoenix eyes were as charming as a fox's and she smiled evilly, her red lips slightly parted.
Dugu Mu looked at her intently.
Her face was as bright as a smile, but her eyes were cold and there was no emotion at all.
It's like a piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years Seeing that Dugu Mu made no move or answer, Dugu Liang on the side couldn't hold it in anymore.
He almost jumped up and held up his sword with both hands, but was gently held back by Shi Qian on the side.
The two looked at each other like this, but there was no communication of emotion in their eyes, as if a thousand-year-old ice met a thousand-year-old dead wood.
The entire hall fell into silence, and both the Queen and Emperor Hua were slightly surprised.
With a "Puch" sound, Xia Lige suddenly let out a crisp laugh.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Dugu Mu taking off his Qingshuang Sword with an expressionless face and throwing it towards her.
"His Royal Highness King Mu is so unattractive."
She still said this with a coquettish look, and then she glanced at Dugu Liang next to her with tenderness.
Dugu Liang suddenly felt as if his whole body had been swept by a feather, giving him an itchy and unstoppable feeling.
Shi Qian coughed lightly, waking Dugu Liang out of his trance, and he immediately saw the angry look from the queen.
Seeing that the teasing was over, Xia Lige slowly walked to the center of the hall with the Qingshuang Sword in hand.
Seeing this, Xia Yanhuan took a deep breath, played the piano with both hands, and struck a note on the strings.
A burst of ethereal nature sounds gracefully sounded in the hall.
Immediately afterwards, gentle and clear notes slowly rose from Xia Yunqing's jade flute.
Xia Lige, standing in the center, moved extremely gracefully, like a weak and boneless vine, and began to dance the green frost in her hand to the rhythm of the music.
In an instant, all the eyes in the entire hall were attracted by the dance in this heavenly music.
The rose-purple figure flashed a breathtaking dance in the dazzling candlelight.
Everyone was immersed in the amazing dance in front of them
Dugumu looked at that enchanting figure, and an indescribable feeling slowly rose deep in his heart, like a bewitched Hedinghong.
He knew clearly that he would die if he drank it, but he couldn't help but drink poison to quench his thirst.
As the rhythm of the music accelerated, Xia Lige's movements became faster and faster, and the last one soared into the air.
The rose-purple skirt on her body was like a blooming peony, blooming the most beautiful light in the air.
With a "swish" sound, the Green Frost Sword came out of its sheath, and merged with the rose-purple peony in a cold light, creating a shock that cannot be described in words.
Suddenly, Dugu Liang suddenly pulled out the Longquan Sword in his hand and rushed to Emperor Hua.
With a "bang", he stopped Xia Lige from rushing towards Emperor Hua.
Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen
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