Chapter 5 Sound Wave Skills

Bi Huantong's heart sank, gritted her teeth and went down to the ground.

The charming eyes gently raised and said, "Tonger, I will play a song for you. You have to listen carefully." After saying that, Ruyu's fingers gently put on the strings, black hair and windless automatic, and the whole person's fairy spirit fluttered!

Knowing that she was injured, he asked her to stand up and told her to listen carefully. What does it mean?

Without the imagination of Bi Huantong, Xuanyuan Yulin has stroked the strings, and the melodious and pleasant tone came out of his hand, which made people feel comfortable and selfless. I can't help marveling that this song should only be in heaven, and I don't know for whom to fall into the mortal world!

The wonderful sound of the piano lingered in the room, and there was an illusion that maybe Xuanyuan Yulin was indeed playing the piano for himself.

Suddenly, the white light flashed in front of her, and she clearly saw that a string-shaped piano sound swept across her body from the side and cut on the ** carved beam pillar behind her. She only heard a very slight cutting sound, and the whole beam was cut off!

The beam was cut off, but it did not fall down. There was a very fine crack in the beam! Bi Huantong breathed a sigh of cold air in her heart. If this string-shaped piano sound passed her body...

At that time, the second string-shaped sound had floated in front of him. Bi Huantong quickly dodged, and there was a muffled sound behind him, and he didn't know what it hit.

Xuanyuan Yulin raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that Tong'er likes the music played by me very much."

"Are you kidding? What on earth do you want to play?" This Xuanyuan Yulin clearly wants to kill her! It seems that he is a standard sadist!

"Since Tonger likes the music played by me, let's dance for me." Xuanyuan Yulin said coldly that the original beautiful and slow tuning became rapid, and the string-shaped piano sounded one after another, quickly cut to Bihuantong!

Bi Huantong concentrated, and her agile figure dodged left and right. Although it did not hurt her body, the strings were all close to her body, cutting her gauze, and her long black hair was cut off a lot.

This annoying clothes and long hair!

She couldn't help whispering in her heart.

In the eyes of outsiders who don't know the situation, Bi Huantong is dancing with the sound of the piano and swimming in a flexible and light body, but as long as you look closer, her clothes have been cut a lot, and the sound of the god of the piano is rubbing past her body!

If you can't avoid it, any string can cut her into two sections!

Bi Huantong cursed in her heart that except Ling Yuexuan, no one dared to do this to her, and no one had the opportunity to do this to her. Xuanyuan Yulin, one day, she will return what she suffered to him twice!

The song is sometimes melodious and sometimes stirring, and the string knife issued with the rhythm of the song. Suddenly, the tune becomes impassioned and passionate. For example, thousands of troops and horses rushed straight, and the string knives gathered more and more. Just when the blue fantasy was unable to stand it, the song suddenly stopped and all the string knives immediately disappeared.

A song has been completed.

Taking out the snow-white silk silk, Xuanyuan Yulin wiped the piano body. Compared with Xuanyuan Yulin, the Bihuan on the opposite side was already panting and sweating.

She was so tired that she almost lay down!

But she can't lie down. He doesn't know that this Xuanyuan Yulin will not do anything again. To this living Yanluo, she can't have a trace of slack!

"Tong'er, your dance posture fascinated me very much. I'm very satisfied. Are you tired? Take a break." After wiping the piano, Xuanyuan Yulin got up and left, walked to the sandalwood stove, and put his slender hand in the curling cigarette.

The cigarette, which was originally in a straight line, was strangely bent automatically, slowly surrounding Xuanyuan Yulin's hands, and the fragrant fog was softly wrapped, which made Bi Huantong stunned!

These fragrant fogs are taking care of Xuanyuan Yulin's hands?!

If she hadn't seen such a strange phenomenon with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it!

"Tong'er, don't take a rest soon." Xuanyuan Yulin said coldly, and his star-like black eyes slanted her.

The sharp eyes made Bi Huantong breathe a cold breath in her heart. Well, she will rest first. Maybe Xuanyuan Yulin will stroke the piano to her again. If her physical strength does not recover quickly, today will be her death next year.

She squeezed her lips and turned to walk to **. The situation behind her shocked her. The bed beam had been cut into a mess. If she lay down, it would definitely collapse immediately. The bed was broken and could not sleep anymore. Not only the bed, but also the chairs and coffee tables next to her were more or less cut or less cut, a tragic situation after the world war. .

The bed can't sleep and the stool can't sit. Where does she go to rest?

Forget it, sit on the ground!

He squatted down and sat on the ground with no image. He sprinkled porcelain on the ground beside him. His heart moved and picked the thinnest and sharpest one and held it in his hand.

This Xuanyuan Yulin came to her when she woke up unprepared and tricked her. Now that she has a weapon in hand, she is not so passive!

If Xuanyuan Yulin sends her 'sound wave power' again, she will definitely make him feel better!

He quietly looked at Xuanyuan Yulin, watched the fragrant fog wrapped around his hand for a while, and then automatically dispersed. Xuanyuan Yulin straightened his clothes, picked up the white jade guqin, and smiled at her: "Tong'er is here waiting for me to come back."

Bi Huantong gave him angrily a white look. Why!

"Cui'er."

"There, my lord!" Outside the door answered anxiously, and a green figure pushed the door in. Seeing the situation in the room, he was suddenly stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

"Cui'er, wait for Tong'er well. I'm not here these days. Tong'er is... a little angry." In the end, Xuanyuan Jin Yulin's tone aggravated a little, with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth.

Bi Huantong was dumbfounded. Obviously, he made it like this by himself. How did she lose her temper and smash things! It really turns black and wrong!

"Hmm!" She snorted angrily and turned her head to look at him.

To be honest, Xuanyuan Yulin, who is gentle and elegant in appearance without any fireworks in the world, will never notice the cold elements inside him. She must plan well.

Xuanyuan Yulin is not easy to deal with.

Looking at the doting on the prince's face and Tong'er's dissatisfaction, Cui'er covered her mouth and smiled. She dared to play a lot this time, and the prince was going to be bombarded away after a while.

"Yes, my lord, Cui'er knows." She leaned slightly at Xuanyuan Yulin and replied in a delicate voice.

Xuanyuan Yulin nodded, gave Bi Huantong a meaningful look, and turned away.

Seeing the white shadow disappearing from the distance, Cuier closed the door and walked to Bi Huantong.

"Miss, didn't the prince come? Why did you lose your temper so much?" Cui'er said coquettishly to her, and her beautiful eyes were full of disapproval of her.

Bi Huantong gave her a white look, and she lost her temper? She was almost killed by Xuanyuan Yulin just now!

"Look how much the prince loves you and brings his favorite Bai Yuqin. Isn't it just to make you happy? You should be satisfied." Looking at Bi Huantong's face, Cui'er really shook her head.

Bi Huantong waved her hand and threw the porcelain fragments she grabbed far away. What can she say? Xuanyuan Yulin is the prince, so she can only drop her teeth and swallow blood into her stomach!

"Oh, what's wrong with you, miss? How can you hold such a dangerous thing? Do you really want to vent your anger on the prince!" After a while, Cui'er immediately shouted exaggeratedly.

Bi Huantong curled her lips and talked to the duck. There was nothing to say to Cui'er. She was depressed for a while and said lazily, "Cui'er, where am I going to sleep."

The efficiency in the prince's house is fast. After a while, all the broken things in the room have been replaced. At this moment, Bi Huantong is lying comfortably **.

Cui'er pulled her to take a shower. Her clothes were new and her hair was stained with a little dew. Cui'er was squatting to help her dry her hair.

Her body is fragrant. To be honest, she is not used to this comfort. In her previous life, her nerves were bursting every second, and the word comfort meant death for her.

Comfort can make people lazy, reduce people's reaction ability, slow reaction, and weak touch, which is undoubtedly a fatal injury to killers.

But at this moment, she was completely relaxed and closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed Cuier's service.

She lowered her feet, massage, massage, and Cuier's craftsmanship were absolutely first-class. She relaxed herself for an hour.

I opened my eyes slightly and saw that Cui'er was still massaging her seriously. I felt a little sorry: "Oi, no need to massage. Take a break."

Cuier looked up and blinked her eyes, with a flash in her eyes, and answered, "Yes."

After such a toss just now, Bihuantong's stomach protested, and she couldn't help cursing Xuanyuan Yulin again. She didn't even let her eat breakfast in the early morning!

Seeing some fine cakes on the table, he got up and sat down at the table, took one of them and sent them to his mouth. They were soft and fragrant, sweet but not greasy. The pastries in the prince's mansion were delicious.

How can a person who is about to die be crowned as a princess!

She picked up another piece of cake and threw it into her mouth. As soon as she entered her mouth, she smelled the fragrance of osmanthus. When she bit it down, it was more fragrant and flexible, which made her eyes bright!

"Cui'er, what kind of pastry is this?" She pointed to the small plate of yellow pastry carved in the shape of osmanthus in front of her and asked.

"That's osmanthus cake, Miss, your favorite food before."

Osmanthus cake... She wrote it down.

There were only four such cakes in the small plate, which was far from enough, so she asked Cuier to bring more. Cui'er covered her mouth and smiled at her little greedy cat, and ordered her servants to bring a large plate of osmanthus cake.

"Miss, is it enough to eat now?" Cui'er smiled.

"Uh-huh!" It really fulfills all her wishes at once! The left and right pieces were stuffed into my mouth and ate well.

Seeing that she ate like this, Cui'er was dumbfounded, one, two yuan, seven yuan... That's okay! She quickly stopped it and said, "Tong'er, how can anyone eat like you? Eat slowly. You'll have lunch later. In addition, eating too much glutinous rice is not good for your health." After saying that, she reached out to grab the osmanthus cake in her hand.

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