Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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The sound of the piano was like a mysterious cheer, and the many birds and butterflies that were called in were excited.

But the next moment, Liu Rushuang smiled evilly.

Dare to look down on her?

Then there will be a price!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned sharply, like a low whimper of a woman in the evening.

Han Moze suddenly shook his whole body. The sound of the piano was completely different from the sound just now, but he heard the murderous aura hidden inside.

Nangongba's eyes widened and looked at Liu Rushuang, who was surrounded by hundreds of birds. What is she going to do?

Liu Rushuang continued to lower the sound of the piano, as if sinking into the night and silence.

The various birds in the hall instantly became a little flustered.

Then fly around.

"Ah... how does this bird bite?"

"Run! Run! These birds are crazy!"

...

Everyone in the hall immediately held their heads, afraid that the flying birds would bump into their heads.

The corners of Han Moze's mouth coldly evoked an arc, really a small-minded woman!

Looking at the hall where Ji Fei Gou jumped, Han Moze ignored it.

Liu Rushuang constantly danced on the strings with her tender fingers, which affected the mood of the birds in the temple.

After a while, a minister was pecked and injured by a bird.

"Ah... Empress, please stop!"

"Queen Empress, stop!"

...

Liu Rushuang smiled coldly, who would dare to question her ability in the future?

Then he kindly played a cheerful tune.

The little bird returned to normal, hovering in the hall like just now, and cried happily, as if seeing the sky clear after the rain.

Suddenly, Liu Rushuang's hands hit the strings like a storm, and the rapid sound of the piano rang.

"Tweet..." All the birds in the hall flew out of the hall at the fastest speed in an instant.

"Papa......" Thunderous applause erupted in the hall immediately.

Chu Qingchuan stared at Liu Rushuang with jealousy and ferocious eyes.

She actually lost!

Liu Rushuang stood up, and walked towards the head coldly as before!

Apart from Han Moze and Nangong Ba, who hasn't she lost to?

Han Moze and Nangongba looked at Liu Rushuang, their eyes showed a light of possession!

Nangong Ba gave Lin Yimei a cold glance.

Lin Yimei curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and looked at Han Moze above her, with a little admiration in her heart. Since the cousin has not accepted her affection for so long, it is not bad to catch the Emperor Beiming.

So she stood up and said to Han Moze: "Yimei has long admired the emperor for a long time, so I asked my cousin to bring it with him. Seeing today, the emperor’s heroic posture is really extraordinary. Yimei wants to perform a'Neon Dance' for the emperor. , Please be kind to the emperor!"

Han Moze glanced at Lin Yimei, commenting that Dao is very good, but looking at the weak wind, he said coldly: "Quick!"

"Thank you, please!" Lin Yimei said happily, and then called for an accompaniment.

With the sound of beautiful ethereal music, Lin Yimei was wearing a pink dress embroidered with plum blossoms, her face was beautiful, and her appearance attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Lin Yimei dancing calmly, with a wide and comfortable form. The beginning of her movement was like leaning over and looking up; then she danced down, like flying, and walking; Luo Yi fluttered in the wind, her long sleeves crossing her left and right sides. The endless stream of gestures fluttered apart, and the tortuous figure merged with hands and feet.

Turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon and flying like a phoenix dance.

But although the dancing posture was beautiful, the eyes were not beautiful, and she glared fiercely at Liu Rushuang from time to time, because Lin Yimei couldn't swallow Liu Rushuang's palm hatred yesterday.