Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants

Tang Yuehua, who didn't know Dong Qing's inner thoughts, heard him praise her piano sound was very nice, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She sorted out the thoughts in her mind, and said in a slightly magnetic voice: "Thank you for His Highness Dongqing's praise. If His Highness does not give up, I am willing to play for His Highness for the rest of my life."

What Tang Yuehua said was that she wanted to be Dong Qing's bedside person. At that time, Dong Qing would naturally help her solve the problem of being unable to cultivate due to her flawed martial soul.

And even if in the end... still can't solve the problem of being unable to cultivate due to the defect of martial soul, then Tang Yuehua also wants to experience the old cow and tender grass that Lan Yinhuang A Yin has experienced.

To know.

Tang Yuehua is now in her forties, she is really not young, although she still looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties, she has never been picked by anyone.

But mortals will eventually get old, and after another twenty or thirty years, she will eventually age slowly and gradually lose her beautiful face that is so beautiful now.

It's still the same sentence as before, the man Tang Yuehua likes doesn't like her, a useless soul master.

And the men who have a crush on her are all ordinary people, and she doesn't want to force herself to commit herself to marrying an ordinary person.

So the major events in her life just got stuck here.

Now there is the example of the Blue Silver Emperor Ayin, which proves that Dongqing does not dislike his older sister, and he is also a genius soul master himself, with a bright future.

Given this opportunity, Tang Yuehua would of course have to work hard, maybe while successfully eating the tender grass [Dongqing], this man could also help her solve the problem of being unable to cultivate due to her flawed martial spirit.

Dong Qing is not insane, he naturally heard the hidden meaning of Tang Yuehua's words just now, and even said the three words "a lifetime", which shows that she wants a lot of things.

He stretched out his hand to touch his chin, considered Tang Yuehua up and down, as if he was thinking about what she just said.

Think for a long time.

Dong Qing clapped his hands suddenly, and asked in a very serious tone: "Sister Yuehua, are you serious about what you just said? Are you really willing to play piano music for me for the rest of your life?"

as he speaks.

A Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor who was quietly making tea, suddenly raised her head and glanced at Tang Yuehua with an inexplicable look in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, she just kicked Dong Qing secretly.

Dead scumbag. Sooner or later he will die in a woman's belly, and sooner or later he will be squeezed dry by a woman.

the other side.

Tang Yuehua noticed the look in the eyes of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, and she knew it was a warning to herself not to go too far.

But the opportunity is rare, and she can't play such a beautiful piece every time. If she misses this time, she doesn't know if she will have another chance next time.

Today, it just so happened that the mental state was very good, and the energy and spirit were integrated into the heaven and the earth, and only then did Dong Qing play a song of nature that even Dong Qing could not help but indulge in.

Now is the best opportunity for Dongqing to accept her, no longer the unnamed follower she used to be, who can be caught as a maid at any time.

Even if she wanted to be Pope Bibi Dong's maid in Wuhun Palace, Tang Yuehua still had a million unwillingness in her heart, she didn't want to serve this annoying woman.

Think here.

Ignoring the warning from Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin's eyes, Tang Yuehua blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, her dark pupils were full of sadness and confusion.

At the same time, the soft and silky silver hair gradually slid down the soft and boneless shoulders, revealing the white and smooth jade shoulders under the hair.

Everything is so natural, everything is so peaceful, everything is so normal.

"Could it be that His Highness Dongqing doesn't believe what I say? Doubt my determination?"

Tang Yuehua is far more than just a master of music, but also a full-level performing artist. This time, she perfectly showed the unique fragility of a woman, making people want to hold her in her arms for comfort.

"I don't believe it's just me. I may now." Dong Qing was at a loss for words for a while.

Of course he hoped that Tang Yuehua could keep playing the piano music for himself, after all her piano sound was really a rare enjoyment.

The lingering sound is lingering, and the aftertaste is endless.

But after the relationship between each other deteriorated, it was no longer a kind of enjoyment, but a feeling of restraint. Dongqing couldn't help but hesitate a little, not knowing what to do.

To be honest, once you have more things like women, the greedy desire in your heart will become more dull. Unless you really like it, it is difficult to like new women.

For Dongqing at this time, he really hopes that these followers around him can fulfill their duties as followers, do their jobs well and don't always think about climbing up.

But it is a pity that their hearts are full of their own desires and ambitions. There are three daughters of Mei Xiangxue in the front and Tang Yuehua in the back. They each have their own needs and goals, and they are all eager to climb up.

Mei Xiangxue, Li Yuexian, and Li Yuemei, in order to continue to gain Dongqing's trust, continue to control the news and newspapers, the media organization that covers the entire continent.

After all, there is no identity, and it is easier to gain trust than the person next to the pillow. At the same time, they believe that following Dongqing, they will become a more noble existence in the future.

As for Tang Yuehua, she also has the desire to change her destiny. She really wants, really wants, really wants to cultivate her soul power, so that those who used to laugh at her as a waste will be slapped in the face.

Hearing Dong Qing's words, Tang Yuehua's heart skipped a beat. She lowered her head and looked at her pressure, which seemed to be no less than that of the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.

That being the case, why does he hesitate whether he dislikes his body for not being good enough, or whether he dislikes his age? It can't be that you dislike yourself for not being active enough, right?

Think up to this point.

Tang Yuehua said: "Your Highness Dongqing, since you are feeling very troubled now, music is the best way to calm down. Are you interested in playing a song with my concubine?"

"Ensemble? Sister Yuehua, I may not be good at this."

Dong Qing pointed at himself, with a slightly surprised expression on his face. You must know that although he had studied temperament with Tang Yuehua for a period of time, he could be considered to have a little understanding of rhythm, but he had never played with anyone.

"There's nothing wrong with it! Believe in yourself, Your Highness Dongqing, you are the most talented person I have ever met." Tang Yuehua encouraged.

finished.

She didn't care about the increasingly cold eyes of the Blue Silver Emperor Ayin, she picked up Dongqing and ran to the place where she had just placed the guqin.

"Sure enough, none of these hateful women are vegetarians, and all of them are secretly spying on Xiaoqing." Blue Silver Emperor Ayin frowned.

Is she jealous?

Of course you are jealous, not to mention that love is inherently selfish, and being indifferent in your heart can only mean that you don't like him or her at all in your heart.

However, the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin was not jealous to the point of forcing malicious troubles, mainly because she knew what Tang Yuehua wanted in her heart, and she wanted to change her poor fate of not being able to cultivate her soul power.

Secondly, when Dong Qing changed jobs with Hu Liena and Qian Renxue, and even made a scene with Ning Rongrong in the Heaven Dou Palace, she gradually got used to these things.

Jealousy is unbearable, so naturally she has no choice but to accept the reality, not to mention that the means by which she obtained Dongqing herself is disgraceful, and she is not qualified to preach to others.

After a while.

The melodious and frustrating sound of the piano sounded, Tang Yuehua and Dong Qing were close together, half of her body was hung on him, and at the same time, her exclusive body fragrance kept pouring into Dong Qing's nose.