[magic flute magi] evil female dancer

"Partner, you went too far this time!"

At the dining table, Ali Baba got up angrily, but he was still not used to speaking loudly, and his voice was almost drowned out in the noisy shop.

"Didn't I say that there is no rush to save Sha. And she has Sinbad's family weapon, she is by no means the weak girl she was before, so you can rest assured."

Ali Baba lowered his eyes in disappointment, he didn't want to see Kasim's leisurely look again.However, there was a word that would not appear on weekdays that caught his attention—family weapon?

"How did you know?"

"Know what?"

"Family weapons."

Kasim smiled, put his hand on his chin casually, waved the fork in his hand and said, "Actually, I knew she was coming to Barbad, and I followed the shadow to monitor her location. This woman is really used to leisure, I hid in the shadows and she didn't notice at all, she really has no sense of crisis. Can she compare with the two of us, partner?"

On the day when Salome first arrived in Barbard, the black shadow that mutated around the corner... that strange color, like Kasim's deep black eyes, could not be seen through or grasped clearly.

"Don't worry! Come on, give our great head Ali Baba full wine!"

"..."

Early the next morning, in the jungle near Barbad, a man whose clothes were taken away and covered only with leaves stopped two passers-by who seemed to be young, and smiled heartily—in response to Shale According to Mei's early fantasy, this is indeed a terrifyingly confident man, Sinbad.

Sinbad led the travelers he met by chance to the hotel he booked in advance, and successfully met Jafar and Masrul.

"Surprised, a Fanaris like you."

Among the travellers, there was a girl who seemed to be light and thin, with hair color similar to Masrul's, and slightly upturned eye corners.Such a feature naturally made Masrul couldn't help but take a second look. Thanks to Sinbad's confirmation, he realized that the girl might be from his hometown.

"By the way, Xin, isn't your luggage all stolen?" Jafar turned around and saw that Sinbad's hands were empty. The corners of his mouth twitched and he said his worst idea. His master admitted with a generous smile, and he began to worry as usual, "Even the props were wiped out? My lord, when will you be able to grow up!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I will find a way."

"—Without the metal utensils, how do you want to save your lover?"

The throaty voice piercing through the clouds cleared away the clouds, and together with the beauty Beato, they were sent to Sinbad, just like the conjurer, a living shadow conjured out of thin air, even Sinbad was stunned .

Sinbad raised his hand to signal Jafar and Masrul to keep quiet for now, and said seriously, "Salome is back?"

As soon as the name came out, not only did Masrul cast his gaze over, but Jafar's expression also changed.Sinbad indicated that it was Beato who was visiting, and the two subordinates stepped back immediately to express their understanding.

"Yes, but she was captured by the king and locked in a cage. I beg you to save her once." Beato knew the status of the person in front of her very well, so she lowered her body as she spoke, The head is also hanging down.

After hearing about what happened, Sinbad thought for two seconds, then nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to negotiate with Abumad about resuming trade. I dragged him to the living room. Sruel went to the rescue. That kid, I'm afraid he can't come up with any tricks to stop Masruel."

"Yes." Masrul ordered.

"It's not too late, we will enter the palace right now."

Salome, who was dizzy from the fever, could only feel that someone carried her out of the cage when her consciousness was blurred, and then she was put into a gentle village made of silk blankets, and she did not know when she opened her eyes again. How much time has passed, and the remaining warmth of that embrace has dissipated.

"you're awake."

She supported her heavy head and stood halfway up, and saw Jafar standing not far from the edge of the bed with his hands arched.

He always has a good grasp of the details of distance and distance.

"Cough cough..." Salome's breath suddenly caught in her throat, she didn't speak, and first coughed a few times.

Jafar gave a wink to Masrul, who was leaning against the door to watch, and Masrul turned to leave. After a while, Sinbad came in.

Not long ago, Sinbad was entertaining the two friends he met by chance, Aladdin and Morgana, in the restaurant on the rooftop. However, the moment he stepped into the door, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin film. The shadows looked less sunny than before, even a little serious.

Salome's face was a little haggard, but it was even more beautiful, and her voice was a little weak: "Long time no see, don't come here for nothing."

Sinbad didn't answer immediately, but approached slowly, but he didn't make any big movements, and sat on the edge of the bed as usual.Then, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at Salome, before he said: "You have suffered, and I was too late to save you. My metal utensils were touched by the villain, and without the utensils, I couldn't detect you in the first place." You were killed, maybe it’s been a long time since I saw you, the connection between you and me has been broken for the most part... Rest here for two days, and I will ask people from the Huang Kingdom to pick you up."

After finishing speaking, Sinbad was about to get up, but before his cuff slipped off the edge of the bed, a slender hand firmly held him down: "Wait!"

Sinbad was shocked for a moment, and happy for a moment. He sat down again, caught up with Salome's dodging eyes, and only heard Salome's soft voice. impulse.

"My concubine still has important things to do, so I won't bother His Highness Sinbad. And..." Salome paused, her voice lowered, "Thank you for saving the sisters of the dance troupe."

Sinbad laughed out loud, a self-deprecating laugh: "Aren't you joking, do you think I saved them just because of this thank you?"

"Then what do you want..."

Before the words finished, Sinbad pushed Salome into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Seeing this scene, Jafar and Masrul looked at each other and left, leaving the world alone.

Knowing that she was unable to struggle, Salome simply took the opportunity to lean on his shoulder, giggling: "Do you know that you are hugging the famous dancer lady of the Huang Kingdom, if the Lord of the Huang Kingdom finds out, you will be miserable!" Yo."

"You must torture me like this, don't you?"

Salome's delicate and crisp laughter still gives people a sense of irresponsibility, and she always answers other people's serious questions in a mocking tone: "Guess what~"

Sinbad sighed first, then smiled: "I am the one who loses, so I will follow you first."

"Go and find out the date of the auction for me. I want to take a picture of the painting with the sisters."

Sinbad had heard Beato talk about this earlier, and immediately responded, saying again: "Okay, you need to recover from your illness first. Oh, by the way, have you heard of the name Aladdin?"

"No." Facing Sinbad's question, Salome always answered the truth, because it was useless to play tricks in front of Sinbad, and she had never heard of Aladdin.

After confirming that this MAGI has nothing to do with the Huang Kingdom, Sinbad nodded, and asked the store to prepare food and clothes for Salome before proceeding to deal with the group of mist.

When the voice outside the door gradually faded away, Beato gradually appeared, and came over gossipingly: "I think he cares about you very much, the relaxed and carefree energy he showed in front of outsiders just now, why is he in front of you?" just disappeared."

"After all, can a person like him be willing to be robbed of his things?" Salome shrugged fearlessly, "Don't be fooled by his true feelings, although it is not fake, but the sincerity and affection are more powerful than others." Considering the ambition in his heart, I am afraid it is not worth mentioning."

Affectionate in the eyes, lonely brow hidden, talking about people like Sinbad.

"But he is really good-looking. No wonder Master likes him. He is a match made in heaven with Master." Beato smiled like a sister next door, but she followed Salome for a long time. After learning badly, from time to time, she has to say some teasing words from the harmless cherry mouth, which makes people feel uncomfortable and angry with her.

"Tsk tsk, master, what's wrong with that savage old woman? Oh, there is one thing that is better than you, and that is..." Salome puffed out her chest, and raised her eyebrows with some air.

"Hmph, you have big breasts, shut up!"

The door was pushed open by Nina. She was standing at the door with a plate of snacks, and Beato disappeared in the blink of an eye. Salome remembered that she had kept Nina from her, so she didn't respond, so she accepted it. .

"Sister Sha, I heard your voice at the door just now, who are you talking to?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's just a dream." Salome raised her hand to signal, "Put the food on the table, I'm still feverish, I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"Okay, Sister Sha, pay attention to your health."

As soon as Nina left, Beato appeared again. Her eyes followed the door for a long time, even though the Yiren behind the door had already gone away.

"Aren't you going to tell her the truth?"

"If you tell her, Kasim will also know. With his character, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it for a while."

"Then you didn't go to see Kasim?"

Beato suddenly stopped answering, she turned her head slowly, the four words of ready to cry were clearly written on her small face, and there were clear water waves surging in those eyes, shining like a mirror under the refraction of the sunlight outside the window. luster.

The author has something to say:

After watching the old movie "Farewell My Concubine" this afternoon, I used a word in it, "Sound into the Clouds"

Yuan Ye described Cheng Dieyi's singing voice as slender, and tenderness surpasses water

After writing so much, I finally clicked on the topic. I wrote the introduction of this article as "Affection in the eyes, loneliness in the brow."