[magic flute magi] evil female dancer

war.

Whenever he hears these two words, Sinbad will always think of that ugly body full of scars, large and small scars are strung together on the muscles in a distorted manner, and they are so deep that they have become fixed patterns on the skin. And the half of the leg supported by the wooden stick was especially shocking.

It's really... great that the land that his father Badr guarded desperately can be reborn in this way.

It was a rare time for Sinbad to dream about something from his childhood, and when he opened his eyes again, it seemed like a world away, but what appeared was the familiar ceiling and the flower that Salome raised beside his bed, which would also radiate in the coming cold season. Breathing the refreshing aroma, it smoothed the undulating string in his heart, and his chest became more comfortable.

But when he turned his head and saw Judal, his breath was stagnant in his chest. The momentary discomfort caused him to deeply wrinkle his brows, and he let out a helpless voice: "Judar."

The dancer outfit can always set off Judal's slender waist. He slanted his waist and leaned lazily by the window, with the word of joy written all over his expression: "Stupid king, you are very disappointed when you first see me? I guess you must want to Be the first to see Salome."

"How is she?"

As soon as Salome was mentioned, as expected, he immediately got concerned questions, which made Judal proud again.He admired Sinbad's fate of being bedridden like this. Although he could not be called weak, he was already very relieved compared to his usual look of being sure of winning.

"Don't worry, she's all right. But the foolish king..."

Sinbad was obviously relieved, and his expression became more relaxed: "Huh?"

"Now that the enmity between Palutibia is over, shouldn't it be time to face up to the matter between the two of us?"

After hearing this, Sinbad thought deeply for a while, and replied seriously: "Sorry, you are not my type."

"ha?!?!?!"

As mentioned earlier, Sinbad is a master who is born to create atmosphere, and Judal is a master who is born to destroy atmosphere. These two people are mutually exclusive.If you have to compare the superiority and inferiority, then Sinbad is better. He can always say shocking things with righteous words, and seize the dominance of the atmosphere in a blink of an eye.He laughed out loud, so that Judal, who was jumping in anger, looked like a narrow-minded person.

Seeing that language and ridicule didn't work, Judal was molested instead, so he immediately threw out his big move and began to say harshly: "I'm going to take her away!"

Sinbad smiled confidently, and dismissed with one word: "There is no door."

Judal was very angry, pointing at Sinbad like a nasty guy accusing a foul in a game, and accusing seriously and passionately: "I said, the condition for helping you complete the plan is to let her go with me! You slip of the tongue the king! Cut to pieces! Cut to pieces!"

Sinbad leaned on the edge of the bed and sat up, slowly leaned on the pillow, and calmly spread his hands: "I threatened you to retreat first because of her, and when you made this request, I only said that I would discuss it later, and never said yes. ah."

"I don't care, I'm going to take her away anyway!"

"It's useless for me to cheat."

"Ugh..."

Judal actually began to cry with pear blossoms in the rain, which surprised Sinbad. He was worried that someone would come in and see this scene, and he would be accused of bullying a child.It's a pity that his caring reputation is out, and he must not be ruined by this brat.

Judal was crying in earnest, very pitiful: "I have been used since I was a child, and countless lives were on my hands. Now I finally have a loved one, and I will be snatched away by the stupid king, woo woo woo..."

"Ah, okay, I'll talk about this later, so don't cry..."

Judal squatted down and buried himself on his knees. Hearing that Sinbad had softened a lot, he immediately changed into an arrogant look, and even jumped up and laughed at him before he gave up: "Haha, stupid king, did you sympathize with me just now?" Yes! Well, in this case I will treat you as a merciful one, and Salome is mine!"

Sinbad sighed: "Don't make trouble, Judal."

"Where did I make trouble? You promised me, and you can't go back on it!"

Sinbad sighed again, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his brows were solemn: "Do you think that once this matter is over, Alba won't follow you? I'm afraid your movements will have been noticed by now." It has been transmitted thousands of miles away. Salome is just an ordinary person. Where do you plan to put her? Although Sindelia is still a small island country, but I am the only one, and I can still spoil her in the sky. How about you? "

Judal was taken aback for a moment, but was suddenly affected by his heavy expression, and didn't know what words to refute for a moment, so he could only yell the other party's strange name in a panic.The dignified priest's appearance and demeanor are as unbearable as a child at this moment. He knows that there are some things that need to be carefully cared for, but because of his willful temper, he wishes to step on all barriers, offend all enemies, and clear all obstacles. It seems that only In this way, you can make yourself majestic.

"I'm so annoying! Idiot King! You're so annoying!"

"...(shame)"

"Anyway, you won't marry her, you can only say good things!"

"Then you will?"

"Why wouldn't I? As long as she is willing, I will marry her when we go to Huang Kingdom together. Wouldn't it be good to make her the priest's wife that all people yearn for?"

Faced with such a naive and beautiful fantasy, Sinbad broke his face and laughed: "Hahahahaha! A majestic priest who is under one person and above ten thousand, turns his hand into clouds and rain, controls the destiny of the entire country, and then marries Is it such a dancer? Do you think they will allow you to act recklessly! Maybe you should also think about whether you can afford the word long-term love in the future. I see that you have a new favorite object, and Salome only has The fate of being abandoned."

"Nonsense... nonsense!"

Judal is good at raising his chin, lightly picking the tip of his beautiful eyebrows, turning the angle of his eyes, and putting on a high priestly aura.But Sinbad doesn't need to be so troublesome, he only needs to squint his eyes slightly, and the sharp and clear eyes will turn outward, and all the turbidity in the world will be defeated in his eyes, and he can only flee.

"Don't question my vision of seeing people, you don't know what love is."

"Speak as if you know it yourself, foolish king!"

He smiled lightly: "I understand."

—He understands.

So he knew that that person was born free.A person often has a place to belong to from the moment of birth, which is the country and hometown.And Salome, who struggled in the slums since she was a child, lost the protection of the power of the country from the very beginning. With no branches to rely on, she could only believe that the thing that could fill her stomach was money.How difficult it is for her to believe in the country, so all her efforts, except for instinctively wanting to repay the kindness of Lulum and others, are all out of personal love for Sinbad.When did Sinbad not fall in love with her, how could such a god-sent beauty not feel pity for her?It's just that he always believes that Salome is suitable for holding, pampering, and raising, but it is definitely not suitable for living a melancholy life as a queen.

——Sinbad has mountains and seas in his mind, and eyes on the sky.And she only has him in her eyes.

Looking at the sea from a high place, it breaks the thin clouds and shallow sky with sparkling water patterns, refracting an unbearable dazzling light, but people living on this island are accustomed to it.Just when the tide is calm, there are no people on the beach. After the touch of the light waves again and again, the yellow sand coast is even more flat like a mirror.The dome in autumn is dotted with clouds, and it looks as white as dove feathers, just like the color of the edge of a beauty's dress, so light that it seems to melt into the clouds.

"Salome."

The woman with a slender and exquisite figure still let the wind paint her back, her feet didn't move, and she let her long skirt dance against the sea breeze.Obviously that figure is close in front of my eyes, but because of her beautiful portrait, like a part of this picture of the vast sea and sky, she is also untouchable and can only be seen from a distance.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, maybe several minutes later, she turned her head from the sea breeze, her long hair revealing a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, which seemed to be dyed with several layers of smoke.

"Your Highness... concubine, ready to jump from here."

Her voice was submerged in the sea breeze, absorbed by the clouds in the sky and the earth, and finally merged with the evenly rhythmic and long sound of the waves.Behind is Hao Hai Yunya, her smile looks a little helpless and a little sad.

"Just jump, I will follow."

Judal smiled heartily, his clear voice was crisp and frank, and there was a refreshing air in his expression that didn't even pay attention to the world, and a bit of naughtiness that was hard to catch.

"Pfft." Salome slightly bent her brows, her usual smirk, a little teasing: "It seems that many times the concubine jumped down, and then His Highness caught it."

"Then, this time, please..."

——Catch the concubine.

As she said that, she opened her arms as if she was about to embrace something, and she fell backwards with her back to the sea, completely surrendering her body to the wind.For a moment, the sleeves fluttered, the long skirt covered the sun, and the sound of the wind caused by the rapid fall blew into the ears, making this physical body completely far away from the hustle and bustle.

Get away from... that person.

The magic carpet lifted off, carrying a Yiren dressed as a fairy to the east, looking at the islands and coasts that were gradually receding. nostalgia.

The sound of hooves in the distance.It was a long time later that Sinbad's figure appeared on the top of the mountain, perhaps calling her name loudly, but she could no longer hear her.

"Xin! Put away all your metal utensils, I didn't expect you to come up with the trick of riding a horse, you don't pay much attention to your body!" Jafar caught up on his horse and pulled back the rein in time, and the horse neighed.

Sinbad looked at the point that was getting farther and farther away in the sky, and sighed in disappointment: "Jafar, Jiangshan and Beauty, can you only choose one from beginning to end?"

"... Hurry up and chase after you, you big-headed ghost!"

……

Later, the new emperor of Palutibia came to the throne, and it was rumored that he was of real royal blood, because he was very similar to the prince who had disappeared in the past—short blond hair paved with sunlight, blue eyes soaked in streams, and as good-looking as a woman Appearance.

So far, the page of the three-year calendar of Sindria has been turned, and a new chapter is about to open.

The third volume is over.

The author has something to say:

Wow, finally finished writing this volume. 】

I love you ya ya ya ya

The name of the next volume is still X Shangwu, if there is a student who guesses correctly, please give a bigger red envelope~ Although the author is also very poor

The fourth song Luan dances