The Story of a Stroppy Princess

Several minions drove the zither on the stage, and saw that Santa was slowly on the stage surrounded by the samurai warrior. The black dress with colorful glazed beads on it was gorgeous under the bright lights. The ladies below Qian Jin all made envious voices, wishing to own one. (((Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com ))) Please search for (品 & amp ; Book ¥ net) see the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel

Although Santa is a big man, she has fair skin, tall figure, and a bouquet of white colorful beads around her waist, showing her perfect figure, which makes many men swallow.

I saw her sitting gracefully in front of the ebony zither, her delicate fingers fluctuated slowly, and the beautiful music suddenly poured out.

"The emperor, I heard that your big moon women's piano skills are superb. Why not listen to the younger girl's performance?" Jim Mo's face showed a proud look.

Murong Tianyu froze slightly, and then smiled: "When Princess Santa finishes playing, and see whose children can be compared to it." The emperor regretted this sentence, only to hear that the sound of the piano started by Santa was beautiful and steady. Suddenly ups and downs, sharp treble, it is actually "Spring River Flower Moon Night" which is difficult to play in the art of piano, and this is still the music of Da Yue. Cold sweats.

"Dayue's guzheng scores are too simple. On this piece, the little princess said it was worth playing, and when the little princess will play our Damen's score, the emperor may wish to listen." Sitting behind Jimo Ziyi The big Mongolian civilian official intervened.

"Really? I'd like to appreciate it." Nangong Tianyu smiled boldly, but straightly drummed in his heart, and said something to the Cao Queen around him.

The mute birds on stage were silent. Everyone was shocked by Santa's superb piano skills. Many women's faces changed. They were originally prepared. They were defeated without playing.

Huayue Ling glanced at her eyes, watching Santa on the stage secretly frightened, she also underestimated the strength that Jimo Ziyi brought, this is the first one, and I don't know if the emperor can do anything about it.

"I didn't see it." Nangong Yan looked at Santa on the stage in surprise.

"Indeed! Linger, do you say that the emperor is ready to beat her?" Mo Wushuang asked Huayue Ling.

Huayue Ling solemnly said: "The emperor is ready, but maybe he didn't think Dameng was so strong."

The sound of the piano on the stage suddenly turned, and a piece of music that everyone was unfamiliar with was displayed. The difficulty was actually more difficult than "Spring River Moonlight Night". I saw Santa's beautiful ten fingers sliding quickly on the strings, like ten little ones. The elves danced in joy, jumping out of the graceful melody, like the sound of natural sounds, listening to everyone fascinated, the atmosphere of the piano sounds made the mind many times wider, it is wonderful.

"It's over." Hua Yueling said gently.

"It's over. Ben Wang seems that no woman in Dayue can surpass her." Nangong Yu was also shocked.

The piano sound stopped slowly in the melody like flowing water in the mountains, and the ears were really oily.

The following is still terrifyingly quiet. One is that I haven't returned to God. The other is that some people know that this is clearly a test. They don't know how the emperor ends.

"Santa is ugly." Sangta stood up generously and convinced everyone slightly, Nangong Tianyu applauded immediately, and then there was thunderous applause.

"The emperor, the little princess has always envied the Da Yue woman's ingenuity. Almost everyone is so good at painting and calligraphy. May I ask our little princess to open your eyes?" Master Wen knows Jimo Zi's mind very well.

Nangong Tianyu's face was a little difficult, but since it was requested, he would not be able to postpone it. After saying a few words to Empress Cao, he laughed and said, "I heard that General Xiren's golden and small Kotobori is very skillful. Please ask her to play one. Song it. "

Suddenly, the grandfather Tian shouted the name of Xi Xiaodie on the stage, but sitting in General Xiren immediately raised his arms and laughed: "The emperor, His Royal Highness, I'm really sorry, Xiao Dieshi accidentally cut his finger. This piano is afraid to play Can't get up. "Said Xi Xiaodie wrapped her white cloth fingers for everyone to see, Xi Xiaodie is the kind of beautiful and charming Xiaojiabiyu-shaped woman, her face turned red, her head was afraid to look up.

In fact, everyone who knows it is that Xi Xiaodie thinks that she is not as powerful as Santa, so General Xiren made a plan to fear that her daughter would lose face.

"The general is in no way, and the talented women of Dayue are bound to disappoint Prince Ben." Jimo Zi smiled so proudly, and Xiren's old face was inevitably embarrassed. The emperor turned around and silently and lowly The heads of the courts searched for money.

"The emperor's face can't be hung up," Nangong said quietly to Huayue Ling.

"Don't be happy, don't you think of a way?" Huayue Ling really wanted to fly him.

"Linger, might as well change the program immediately?" Mo Wushuang suggested.

"The arrow is on the string now and I have to send it." Huayue Ling looked at nobody and dared to turn his head to marry Nangong.

"What! Linger, what are you kidding me, I won't! Brothers of the Four Emperors will blowjob!" Nan Gongxi almost fainted when he was scared.

"Then ask him to go up, I'll think of a way!" Hua Yueling said secretly after hiding out.

Nangongyuan whispered to Nangongyuanxuan, and the emperor's face in front of him became increasingly ugly.

At this time, Nangong Xuan Xuan stood up with a smile and said, "The emperor, Your Highness, Princess Santa's violin art is so powerful, these girls are also panicked for a while, so let ’s play the tune first with my brother, then please The women are going to prepare. "

Everyone was a little stunned, and the emperor immediately smiled and said with an eyebrow: "Okay, let ’s first play a song for us, adjust and adjust. How do you like, Your Highness?"

"Okay! I didn't expect that the four princes would still play flute. Prince Ben would have nothing but fights, hahaha." Jimo smiled proudly, saw his sister came back noblely, and quickly stood up to help, We can see his inner pride.

"Sister, brother didn't expect your piano skills to be so good, okay!" Jimo Zi praised him.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, there are so many women in Dayueqi, Sanger is just showing ugliness, don't let the emperor make a joke." Sangta Jiao's voice, the beautiful phoenix shaved on Nangong Tianyujun's face , Showing a shy attitude, she is quite satisfied with the husband of Nangong Tianyu. After the palace feast will be married, she also shows her perfection, hoping that the emperor husband will not let her down.

"The princess is humble, this sheet music is the best song I have ever heard." Nangong Tianyu has a preference for talented women. I didn't think there was anything special about Santa. After all, beautiful women have seen more, but this time, Santa's outstanding performance. To his surprise, he also changed the foreign beauty.

Santa is even more shy, she looks gorgeous, and sees Nangong Tianyu a little foolish. Of course, Mo Ziyi is of course optimistic and wants her sister to have a good home.

Nangong Xuan Fei stepped onto the stage, and applause rose from the bottom. She was dressed in white and immortal, and she won the house. The women below were all brightened, and Wu Weiwei was naturally the most excited one.

"His Royal Highness, Princess, my king is ugly." Nangong Xiexuan took a white jade flute from his sleeve and put it on his mouth, and began to play, but he thought that Huayue Ling could not help Dayue woman to save her face.

The howling sound is melodious, and is different from Guzheng. The level of the four princes is not low. Everyone listens comfortably and softly, which eases the tension just now.

The emperor Nangong Tianyu didn't know what the four younger brothers could do to save him, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the back. The three kings Nangong nodded to him, and the emperor found that Huayue Ling was gone.

But he didn't know what Huayue Ling could do to save his face. If she shouted and killed, she might be a little sure. Can this Guzheng do it? Thinking of this, Nangong Tianyu sweated again.

The four princes stood on the stage and were handsome and handsome, and the women whispered between them.

"Brother, who is he?" Santa was also attracted by the charming howling, watching the beautiful man on the stage admiring.

"He is the Lord of the Four Months, this flute is really good." Jimo smiled and looked at the handsome man above. He is impossible to become a person like Nangong Yunxuan who can exude a sense of elegance at any time. See Writing the four lords made him think of Mo Wushuang. These two men are almost the same type, but Mo Wushuang is a little deeper and calmer.

Turning around and looking at Mo Wushuang, the next few people were quite strange. Mo Wushuang nodded friendly and smiled, and continued to look at Nangong Lixuan, who was blowing on the stage.

Jimo Zi looked for Huayue Ling's face and found that she was gone. After searching around, she still did not see, thinking where this woman had gone? Presumably a woman of her character does not like these talents.

In the big room behind the stage, Huayue Ling's face was cold and gloomy. Looking at a broken zither in the corner of the wall was a little irritated. The black zither on the stage did not withdraw, which means it must be played.

"Miss, are you going to play?" Momo looked at Huayue Ling with surprise ...

"Well, change clothes! Come on, help me comb my hair!" Huayue Ling took a deep breath, and Guzheng would, too, but far worse than Santa, but she knew that she had an advantage, that is hers. The tracks are absolutely ingenious. Now that she is riding a tiger, she has to try everything, and she can't show Jimo Ziyu their big moon women.

In her previous life, Hua Yueling was a policewoman. Her patriotism was deeply ingrained. At this time, even if she was embarrassed, it was better than her emperor.

"Miss, let's let the six princesses play." Lao Momo heard the previous Huayue Ling playing the piano, and felt that he couldn't be complimented, at most it was ordinary.

"Shut up! Don't hurry up! There's no time!" Huayue Ling glared angrily at the old side and sat in front of the big bronze mirror to remake herself.

Lao Mo Mo shook her body, dared not to say a word, hurriedly combed her hair according to the meaning of Hua Yueling, but she was very surprised, why did Hua Yueling comb her hair, and it was a man with a bun, and she The requirements are higher, standing tall on the top of the head, like a smooth black wooden stick, and the bottom of a khaki ancient wooden hair bun is inserted horizontally. If you look at the hairstyle, you can see the hero's brilliance at a glance.