Chapter 262

The man struggled desperately, gasping for breath. His face was red and his breath was hard. His eyes were full of fear. Unfortunately, he could not say a word, or even beg for mercy.

The whole audience was shocked!

We really didn't expect that nalanjing would be angry if he said he was angry and would kill people! Or in front of the officials!

"Putong" was a sound of kneeling, and all of them were trembling on the ground, "the emperor thinks twice! Although Lin Shangshu is rude, he is also for the sake of your country! I hope the emperor will spare him this time for the sake of his loyalty

"The land and the country? Hum! Why me Nalanjing snorted coldly, and his eyes were filled with endless anger. "Even if it's to kill all the people in the world for the moon, I won't blink, let alone tell me about the country! In my eyes, the land is just a pile of dung

The emperor's anger for the beauty!

The whole audience was shocked. I didn't expect that the emperor loved the queen so much. For her, why not kill all the people in the world?

The eyes of the daughters of all the aristocratic families are full of envy, jealousy and hatred. If the emperor treats them like this, even if they die, they will have no regrets!

Seeing that man was dying, Mu Hong sighed and quickly stood up, "jing'er, although their words are extreme, they are also loyal. It's better to let him go."

"For the sake of my grandfather, I'll spare your life today. If there's another time, I'll kill you!" Nalan Jingwen brow slightly frowned, released his hand, and threw him out.

Lin Shangshu's body hit the table with a dull sound. The table under him was smashed into two parts. Lin Shangshu also fell on the ground again, spitting blood, and then his head tilted and passed out.

The table was made of hard marble. It was smashed in half. Lin Shangshu would be disabled if he didn't die.

"If anyone dares to persuade me to accept the imperial concubine and expand the harem, I will be merciless." Nalanjing has a cold look and a fierce killing in her purple eyes, which makes the temperature in the imperial garden drop a lot.

The crowd could not help but shiver, and a sense of fear welled up in their hearts.

At this time, they realized that nalanjing was not nalanjing at all, and he was not so easy to handle. He didn't care about the rivers and mountains. In addition, he was a strong one at the Imperial military level. Who could threaten him? Who dares to threaten him? Isn't that for death?!

"Don't think that this palace is the only one. Take over the emperor Mu Qianyue's eyes slowly swept to the ladies of the ministers below, and continued to say, with cold and contempt in her voice.

"Where were you when Jing was just a powerless prince? Where were you when he lost sleep and couldn't see? Where were you when he was ridiculed and ridiculed by the whole city people? Did you ever lend a helping hand when he was framed for death? Nowadays, Jinghe has undergone tremendous changes in status, appearance and strength. He has become the most respected person in Jingyue state. Do you want to post it and enjoy the glory and wealth? Is there such a good thing in the world? "

The women's faces were extremely ugly, and they clenched their lips and petals, and they bowed their heads in shame.

"Let's not say that, with my talent and strength, which of you is better than me? Can you sing, dance, compose a poem and draw a picture? Since you want to see me perform, I will satisfy you! " Mu said coldly, "come here, prepare Qin, brush and ink, and prepare a piece of white silk cloth two meters long and one meter wide."

Nalanjing's eyes were full of expectation. He had not seen yue'er sing songs or dance. He had never seen any painting and poetry. Does he want to thank these people? I'm afraid that if you don't dance for them, you can't see it.

Soon, a maid of the palace presented Yao Qin and arranged it. The brush, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the desk in the center. The other two maids stood at both ends of the table holding white silk cloth.

People's eyes are full of doubts. What does she want this white silk cloth to do?

Not far from the banquet is a small lake, the green lake water in the moonlight with a faint green luster. Mu Xiaoyue reached out to take the white silk cloth, lifted her wrist slightly and shook it. The soft white silk cloth spread out like water waves, stacked layer upon layer, and like white clouds rolling, like the gauze on a fairy's arm, the light silver sprinkled on it like a dream.

The red sleeve robe flicks lightly, one hand holds up the Yao Qin, the slender leg raises a hook, the inkstone on the table then flies like the wind, flies toward the small lake.

Mu Qianyue, with her feet on the ground, leaps up in the air, her ink hair dancing, her train flying, her slender fingers plucking the strings, and a beautiful sound like water flowing out.

Playing the Yao Qin with one hand, he summoned the glass tripod and took out dozens of medicinal herbs.

Yao Qin, white silk cloth, inkstone, glazed cauldron and a variety of medicinal materials seem to have life at this moment. They are automatically suspended in front of them, as if there were a pair of hands holding them.

Mu Qianyue dances with her Yao Qin in the air. Every time she plucks the strings, the ink in the inkstone flies out like water. Dyeing it on the white silk cloth, it forms a mountain and a water.At the same time, soul power controls the medicinal materials in the cauldron, calcining and refining

The whole scene was silent and in an uproar. At this moment, everyone had their original intention. They opened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief! When a person dances and plays the piano, they ask themselves that they can do it, but if they want to dance and draw while playing the piano, they can't do it!

What's more, she seems to be refining alchemy at the same time?!

One mind, two uses, they are still reluctant, sometimes self-care is not flawed, let alone four use! And with the power of soul, you can suspend the Yao Qin, inkstone and glass tripod in the air, and refine alchemy at the same time. This is very soul consuming!

If not powerful soul! This shows that Mu's soul power is very strong! Talent must not be bad!

Mu Qianyue plays the music of neon clothes and feather clothes, and the nature of dancing is that of the clothes. The music of the zither is remote, like the sound of the underworld on the nine days, sometimes exciting, sometimes graceful, sometimes like mountains and rivers, sometimes like mountains and forests quiet.

The girl's dancing posture is more impressive, such as the Lingbo fairy under the moon. Every time she bends down, every time she bends, every time she turns It's a deadly attraction.

The bright moonlight shining on her body seems to have plated her with a layer of silver gauze. It is gorgeous and fascinating, but not dazzling.

I don't know what music stopped. There was silence all around, only the wind.

Finally, the painting on the white silk cloth was finished.

There is also a bewildering smell of medicine coming from the glass tripod

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