Episode 3 Colorful Beauty

[By the Yuxi River of the Imperial Kingdom]

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled gently on the sparkling river. In the distance, several white sails swayed gently, like a few snow-white feathers, reflecting the sunset, and suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of bright red coat. The lake is covered with smoke and mist. In the hazy, only a large ship leaning against the shore in the distance is particularly eye-catching, but in the sunset, it looks a little lonely and lonely.

"Xiao Bing, the youngest general in the history of the imperial kingdom and even the former Phoenix Kingdom, joined the army at the age of 14. In four years, he jumped several levels to deputy general, and then was promoted to general. He was just awarded the title of general king just a few years ago." At the end of the water and sky, Yan Rasha took all the information containing Xiao Bing from birth to the present and watched silently. Xiao Bing is 28 years old, but he is not good at attacking and calculating. He is widely praised in the imperial country for his outstanding ability to lead troops and his personal experience and kindness to others. He is called the 'pillar of the imperial kingdom' by the people of the imperial country.

"Pillar of the Empire?" Yan Luosha read these four words coldly, and didn't know whether it was sarcasm or admiration in his heart.

After all, he can be awarded the title of general at the age of 28. It can only be said that Xiao Bing cannot be underestimated.

"However, because the imperial kingdom is still controlled by the regent Dongfang Ren and Prime Minister Ni Yuan, although Xiao Bing holds one-fifth of the military power of the imperial country, he still can't realize his ambition to help the imperial kingdom unify the world." Unify the world! Looking at these four ** words, Yan Rasha showed a cold evil smile again. Will a person who has personally experienced everything and takes the lead will have the ambition to unify the world?

Put away the information, and Yan Rasha looked silently into the distance.

At this moment, the sky is completely dark, and the river is dark, and there are only occasional breezes pushing the big boat. Suddenly, the originally dark ship suddenly lit up the candlelight, and countless big red lanterns hung high, brightening the lights on the hull and illuminating the whole river.

"S Whisps." Yan Luosha gently opened his lips.

"Lord."

"Go and find out who wants to buy Xiao Bing's life." Although she didn't check that the buyer has always been the door rule of the Flame Demon Gate, Yan Luosha roughly swept Xiao Bing's information. In addition to political interests and differences, she really couldn't think of anyone would want Xiao Bing's life, and... she also offered 200,000 taels of gold.

"Yes." He lowered his eyes and took the order.

"Cold frost."

"The cold frost is here."

"Do you remember the task I gave you? At that time, you don't need to worry about your identity. Do what you want!" Yan Luosha said coldly, but without waiting for Leng Shuang to answer, he jumped up alone and disappeared under the vast night in an instant.

Leng Shuang knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as the master, so he had to hurry up with her figure.

Under the dim moonlight, both of them used the river as a foothold and flew to the deck of the big ship in a moment.

With his feet lightly, Yan Rasha took off the silver feather mask on his face in an instant, put on a pre-prepared human skin mask, and then moved his body and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

This is the beginning of a conspiracy, and everything seems to be under her control. But who could have expected that with this fake game, her life began to deviate from the track.

No, as the story deepens, we can only say... It is this game that makes Yan Rasha's life begin to return.

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[Note: The following are no longer under the name of Yanluosha, please pay attention.]

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[Yueyang Song House]

"Ouch! My aunts, why haven't you dressed up yet? The guests are coming." From afar, you can hear the loud female voice roaring in the Yueyang singing workshop. Everyone who lives on the bank of the Yuxi River knows who else can make such a loud voice besides the lady of Yueyang Opera House!

"Mom, don't worry, it's almost ready." This big ship is Yueyang Songfang, which is parked on the bank of the Yuxi River all year round. It is a famous singing and dancing place in the imperial country.

Especially tonight, it is said that a prominent man from the imperial country will come, so from the afternoon, the girls in the singing workshop have been busy blooming. Makeup, choosing clothes, and choosing clothes can't stop until now. No wonder the flower lady is screaming outside.

However, no matter how loud the flower lady screams, the singing house is still not slow. The girls are busy, just orderly. By the way, have you heard of the guests coming tonight? Yanhong has just chosen the clothes for tonight's performance, dressed in crimson colors, and she asked as she walked.

"I haven't heard from my mother." Another woman in yellow spoke.

Yanhong continued to walk. After a lavender satin pleated skirt, she patted her master on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Light purple, do you know?"

According to the rules of the singing house, each girl is named by color, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, first come, first served, once every seven years.

That is to say, all girls who sell themselves to Yueyang Songfang can find another way out after seven years, marry or stay. Light purple is the last of all the girls present to enter the karaoke, so she got the name of lavender, but because of her natural beauty, gentle temperament and excellent dance skills, although she entered the karaoke party late, she is still deeply loved by the flower lady.

"I don't know." Light purple said softly, and immediately there was a voice of opposition behind her, "Ask her what she is doing. She has only been here for a few days. What can she understand!"

"Sister Yangcheng, don't say that. We are all good sisters." The yellow-shirted woman played the round, but the man named Yang Cheng was unrelenting and snorted coldly, "What good sister, am I wrong?" She stared coldly and said arrogantly, "Each of us here is more senior and experienced than her. She only wants to be on the stage in a few days. What others don't know think there is no one in our singing place!"

Yang Chengsheng's skin color is white and greasy, his cheeks are as delicate as jade, and he plays a beautiful piano, which is resounding in the whole realm. It has been five years since he was 15 years old and was forced to sell himself to a singing place because of his family. But on weekdays, Yangcheng is not difficult to get along with, but she seems to be a little abnormal these days. In addition, a few days ago, Light Purple replaced her best sister Yulan as the lead dancer tonight, and Yulan ran away. I don't think she will be so clearly against Light Purple.

"Yangcheng." However, fortunately, Yanhong is the most 'old' person in the singing workshop, and here she can still suppress Yang Cheng's arrogant temper. She patted the light purple back, looked back and smiled, "It's okay, Sister Yanhong."

"Well," Yanhong smiled, sat down beside the light purple, deliberately approached her, and laughed in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to her. She's just like that. People are crazy."

Light purple nod, indicating understanding. Among them, the singing workshop is the same as outside. Although the sisters are usually short, sometimes it is hard to guarantee that no one will tear their faces to compete for an appearance. On the contrary, it is better to be straightforward like Yang Cheng, so that the resentment will not be buried in the bottom of the heart for a long time and something will happen sooner or later.

"I understand, Sister Yanhong, don't worry, I'm fine." Thinking to herself, she smiled sweetly at Yanhong, "But Sister Yanhong, who is the guest tonight? In the past, every time I appeared, my mother would inform us in advance. Why this time..." Light purple puzzled.

"Yes, my mother is a little weird this time." Listening to the purple words, Yanhong also remembered the behavior of the flower lady these days, hiding her head and tail. It was really strange. "My mother refused to say anything. Her mouth was terrible, but she asked us to work hard to prepare, unless the guests who came..." Before the words were finished, a girl in a green shirt rushed in from the outside and screamed as she ran, "I listened. Here we are, I hear you."

"What did you hear, shouting!" Yanhong half covered her ears.

"I heard my mother say who the guest tonight is."

"Really?" Yanhong's face was full of suspicion and asked, "Who is that?" Look at your excitement. I don't think Boss Wang is so happy to see you. Is it Boss Li?

As soon as she heard Boss Li's three words, the green-shirted girl immediately shook her hand with disgust, "What is Boss Li? Do you know who is here?"

"Who?" For a moment, everyone focused on her.

"General King - Xiao Bing." The green-shirted girl announced loudly, with a proud smile on the corners of her mouth.

"General King? How is that possible?" Everyone had heard of it and laughed it off.

knew that no one would believe it. In fact, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed it would be Xiao Bing.

But this time, the green-shirted girl doesn't care about the sister's reaction. Anyway, she is full of confidence, "Humph, why should I lie to you! But... you don't believe it. Wait for someone to come later. You can see for yourself." After saying that, she quickly ran away with the jewelry.

"Xiao Bing? Will it really be him?" The inner room became busy again, and Yanhong returned to the chair, muttering to herself, with subtle changes in her face and eyes.

However, because Light Purple entered the singing workshop at the latest, and she was not a member of the imperial country, she did not feel anything when she heard the general Wang. But seeing that all the sisters seemed to be very interested, she became more and more curious. She pulled Yanhong and asked, "Sister Yanhong, who is the General Wang?"

"Humph, what! I haven't even heard of General Xiao's name. At a glance, she knew that she was the kind of local girl who had never seen the world. Even Xiao Bing didn't know it. Yang Cheng looked at the light purple disdainfully and sneered behind her back.

Yanhong stared at her impatiently, "Hey, it's time to dress up. Why are you talking nonsense?" He turned around, took a light purple hand and said in disgust, "Don't pay attention to her. This General Xiao is the most powerful general in our imperial country now. He has outstanding military achievements, bloody battlefields, and holds heavy troops at a young age. Even His Royal Highness the Prince of Ren and Ni Xiang, who were the regent of the dynasty, should avoid giving him three points. As soon as he returned from the Moon Kingdom, he was personally awarded the title of general king.

"That's not great!" Hearing this, Light Purple sighed.

"Yes, I heard that General Xiao joined the army at the age of 14 and has always performed well in the army. In less than four years, he was promoted to many levels and became a deputy general in the army. Later, he helped our army seize the city and expand the country one after another. Even the emperor admired him very much and wanted to recognize him as his brother. Yanhong said happily, and the light purple also listened very carefully.

"It's really powerful. It must not be easy to hold heavy soldiers at a young age."

"It's not easy." Sometimes, Light Purple really feels that she shouldn't talk.

Well, Yang Cheng happened to change her clothes and looked at the worshipful face of light purple. She couldn't help humming coldly, "However, no matter how powerful the general is, it's none of your business. You'd better take care of yourself. Don't think that you can take your dancing skills lightly. Be careful not to fall in front of General Xiao, and then you will be embarrassed." Although Yang Cheng's mouth is poisonous, his heart is not bad. This is said for the sake of light purple.

"I know, Sister Yang Cheng, I will be careful." With a pleasant smile, Yang Cheng blushed with embarrassment and quickly walked away.

However, she took a step and seemed to be tripped by something behind her. Yang Cheng looked back and found that it was Yan Hong who was stepping on her tail skirt.

"Sun Orange!"

"Yanhong!"

They shouted at the same time, and then saw Yanhong patting Yang Cheng's waist again and pulling her aside.

"What? Why are you dressed so beautifully?" Yanhong blinked and asked with a smile. Because she found that Yangcheng was wearing a long orange blue brocade dress tonight, with white pear flowers embroidered on the skirt and skirt, and a moon-white light gold belt on her waist. This dress is Yangcheng's treasure, and she is reluctant to wear it on weekdays. Why are you dressed so beautifully? It's not that you don't know..." Suddenly, Yanhong lowered her throat and whispered in Yang Cheng's ear.

"I know," but before Yanhong opened her mouth, Yang Cheng covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "I know, dead Yanhong. But don't forget that although men say that there are three thousand weak water and only one ladle, there is more than three thousand weak water in the world, so how can there be only one ladle!" After saying that, Yang Cheng shrugged his shoulders proudly, and the corners of his eyes showed inevitable eyes.

After listening to Yang Cheng's words, Yanhong's cold eyes turned white, and then she smiled reassuringly, "I thought you forgot!" After saying that, he pushed Yangcheng far away.

Back to the position, Yanhong continued to make up. It was just that the light purple beside him was in no mood. He was stunned with his eyebrows for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but be curious and turned around to pull Yanhong, "Sister Yanhong, you and Sister Yangcheng..." Light Purple asked softly, and he was a little embarrassed to think about it.

"Cough," Yanhong recalled the obscene appearance with Yangcheng just now and couldn't help laughing, "It's nothing!" She put down her rouge, shrugged her shoulders, and couldn't help laughing, "It's nothing. We're just talking about something that everyone in the imperial country knows."

"What's the matter?"

Yanhong saw that the light purple was confused. She thought for a moment and looked out of the window again. After making sure that no one approached the light purple, she whispered, "Light purple, I heard that General Xiao, he... seems to like men, so if you want to catch a golden turtle, remember, don't look for him, you know!" After saying that, Yan Hong ran away with her things with a thief's smile, leaving only a blank purple face.

"Like men...".................【—.—|||】