Chapter 199: : She is separated from the dragon by a mask.

Long Ba Yi Road and Jing Ya talk very happy, surprises found that there are too many similarities with each other, are free and straightforward people, Long eight looked down at the side of the eyes of Jingya, the light shines on the quiet and elegant face On, it is more radiant and pleasing to the eye. Long Ba thought, perhaps married such a beautiful woman, will not be too lonely in the deep palace?
Long Ba is looking forward to, perhaps Jing Ya can hold back his heart eager to fly freely, and Jingya in the deep palace together to rely on the old.
Jingya looked up and wanted to peek at the Dragon Eight but unexpectedly ran into the dragon's eyes and peeked at her eyes. Both of them were blushing, and they were embarrassed to quickly turn their faces. The dragon was caught and blushing. Quickly turn away from the line of sight and point to the in front of the inn, saying: "The announcement is about to begin, let's go up quickly." After finishing the first step, I stepped away.
Too bad. A prince of a country, actually peeked at a woman, even if he peeked, he was shy...
Jingya looked at the back of the dragon eight, and smirked and shouted. His Highness was so cute that it was so cute and dead. Jingya’s heart overflowed with the heart of love, and stepped forward to keep up with the Dragon Eight.
Dongjiao Inn, lanterns hanging high, the entrance hall is full of scholars, the outside of the inn, under the street, surrounded by crowds, the Emperor and the generals stand on the porch high platform, officially announced the alliance.
The eunuchs and deputies of the eunuchs read the sermons to the surrounding people: "Dragon 252 years, early April, when the dynasty, the dynasty and the Nanyang big country officially joined the alliance, for the friendship, the two countries' marriages to stabilize the relationship between the country and the country, and the two countries are friendly. Qing, I hope that His Royal Highness and the princess will win together." Degonggong announced that he would hand the chapter to the general of Yelu.
The generals of General Yelt had taken the jade, and Yelu pressed the jade on the two pieces in the face of many people. And received a copy of the followers. Degonggong put up an identical piece of music and said to everyone: "The successful alliance between the dynasty and Nanyang will take effect immediately. After three days, the princess will marry the dynasty. The dynasty will surely welcome the scenery and will give Jingya Princess a luxurious wedding reception. Cheers for the friendship between the two countries."
The Emperor of Heaven and the General of Yelda extended their palms and shook hands. The iron skeleton shouted: "Long live the Alliance..."
With such a posture, everyone screamed, blooded, dancing, and rocking their arms, excited. Long live the league.
Jingya and Long-8 look at each other and laugh.
The small potato excitedly yelled at the phoenix's little hand and shouted the Alliance Long live.
Feng Xiaoer didn't have much excitement. He just looked at the love of Long Ba and Jing Ya, and he felt happy.
Everyone is in a situation of excitement and excitement. Feng Xiaoer looks at the dragon ten and the dragon seven who are not happy when they sit on the wooden chair. The two have no spirits, like a dead person who is dying but can’t die. Lazy and leaning against the wooden chair.
Feng Xiaoer is a bit helpless and deep-spoken, and a man, shouldn’t he contribute to the country? The two brothers are destined to be defeated in the women's nest. If you say that Long Qi is distressed in order to refuse marriage, it is understandable, but the child of Long Shi is for the sake of it?
No, it’s really being said by a small potato. The dragon ten likes this... she?
It’s not that she is dull. Feng Xiaoer didn’t feel that her charm was not so big. It was as big as the usual female lord, and Feng Xiaoer tried the dragon ten. Does Dragon 10 not like her? ?
Beauty does not know, but does not like it.
God, forgive this dull woman.
Is there a pure friendship between men and women?
Is the ugly more pure?
She is so ugly now, Long Qi still likes her, is it a small ten classmate...? Feng Xiaoer thought that she was disfigured, and she could break all the entanglements. I did not expect that she was innocent.
When Emperor Linyi returned to his seat, the lotus root began to be a demon, and the lotus root was close to the emperor, and he said: "The emperor, the courtier wants to hear the sound of the nine kings."
Yelu said: "I heard that the piano skills of the nine princes are amazing. It would be rare to come back to the dynasty. If you can listen to the nine princes playing a song, it would be perfect."
Jiuzhonglou squadron meeting, there is a dragon and nine help, Yelu can quickly attack Mongolia, Yelu deeply admired Longjiu, the young age can be so powerful, no worse than the dragons and gods of the year, but this dragon and nine styles mysterious Acting decisively, without scruple, arrogant and adoring people, the relationship between Long Jiu and the dynasty confuses Yelu is a bit confused.
However, Yelu is a wise man. Of course, he will not break the secret of Longjiu. Longji will treat him as a smart person and let him know the identity of Hongjiu. Yelu is of course not interested in nostalgia.
The Emperor of Heaven was slightly embarrassed, turned his face and asked Long Jiu, and smiled: "Is the nine children good?"
Dragon nodded: "Since everyone wants to listen to the sound of the nine children, it is better to be respectful than the nine children."
Longjiu got up, four beautiful women in purple clothes lifted the square wooden chair to the high platform, and took out the dragon's exclusive Guqin on the cross frame in front of the chair. Longjiu walked on the high platform and stood on the square wooden chair. Guqin. Lightly said: "On such a festive day, nine children will play a happy song."
The temperament of the indifferent and alienated body of Longjiu makes people feel sacred and inviolable. It seems that he will be smashed at a glance. He bows his head and raises his hands and throws his hands. He brings with him a secluded fairy, and the stars and moons meet each other. Long Jiuyi is a white robe, noble and elegant.
Longjiu bowed his head and put his hands on the strings. The fingers were slender, the joints were distinct, and the strings were gently moved. The sound of the piano is so beautiful, the sound is wonderful, the sound is long, the sound is pleasant, the melody is light. It’s like singing in Huang Qi. The ear is crisp and comfortable. It’s a hundred times more exciting.
Caressing the heartstrings and clearing the sounds, the shadows are without lights, and the lonely wife is stunned by the night.
The most fascinating thing about Longjiu playing the piano is to forget me and fully invest, as if everything around him no longer exists. Nothing can affect him. At this moment, only the sound of the piano, the long and cheerful sound of the piano, the sound of the voice penetrates the heart. It seems to have a magical power that makes people listen and feels happy.
If it weren't with that mask, what would it be like? Do not know the face under the mask, is it ugly like a ghost, or handsome and win Pan An?
People are convinced by the temperament of the dragon and the cold, and they are full of curiosity. The people who are in all likelihood are eager to see the true spirit of the ghost king.
The more mysterious, the easier it is to evoke people's curiosity.
There is a cool breeze blowing gently, blowing the black hair hanging from the back of the dragon nine, the black hair against the wind, blowing on the mask of the dragon nine, the people are beautiful, the picture is beautiful.
The depths of Feng Xiao'er heart have already fallen.
This gesture, this temperament, the cold and arrogant, the breath between the gestures, is exactly the same as the red nine.
There will be some reservations when playing the piano before Long Jiu. This time, it is completely devoted to natural play. Feng Xiaoer feels a sense of familiarity.
Red nine, dragon nine is red nine.
Feng Xiaoer’s heart is excited, unreasonable, and extremely excited. She can clearly and surely answer this answer.
Because her heart is definitely telling her the answer.
It turned out that she had always been separated from the dragon by a mask.
It is clearly in front of you, but it feels so far away.
Wait, on the day of the wedding, she must personally uncover the mask of Long Jiu. Feng Xiaoer’s teeth are very firm.