The Harem Rescue Project

Chapter 165: World Heritage House (13)

The string sound flowing in the air turned into a flowing silver butterfly and stopped at the tip of her nose.

Lin Qianshuang's nose was a little itchy, raised his hand and rubbed it, the silver butterfly turned into broken light and fell on the brows, the amber-like pupils seemed to be filled with moonlight, gentle and soft. She listened quietly, and Limao smiled and said, "The sound of the guqin is so mesmerizing. I am just a person who simply appreciates the piano. How can it be as exaggerated as you said."

Han Shengyao was a little jealous in her heart, and was quite disapproving of the piano player's piano skills. The piano player had lowered every tune, quite scheming, apparently deliberately to attract the people next to her, she snorted: "Oh. , Isn’t it? Then I’m going to see what kind of person the host admires."

She glanced at the ground with purple eyes, and the clothes scattered on the ground flew into the curtain on their own, and one by one fell on Lin Qianshuang's shoulders.

Han Shengyao's eyes turned to Xia Xin again, and Xia Xin fell asleep immediately, and fell with Huang Su who was knocked out.

Tomorrow these two people are going to be in the limelight. The demon saint is defiled by her cousin who is in the demon domain. This should be regarded as a scandal in the demon domain. Xia Xin was not a virgin, she was lying with a strange man, she couldn't argue with her words, she must be unable to clean it up.

Lin Qianshuang thought, and opened the curtains. She **** her long hair and said coldly toward Han Shengyao: "I don't know how the Lord of the Demon Realm intends to deal with these two people?"

"What should be abolished, marry who should be married, marry who should marry."

Han Shengyao's red clothes were like fire, and she stood with a domineering attitude. She narrowed her purple eyes coldly, looked at the youth on the ground, shook her head and said, "Unfortunately, the magic lake finally showed the edict, but the selected person did not Striving for the best, for nothing was gained by such a vulgar and innocent person."

Lin Qianshuang walked to Han Shengyao's side. Xia Xin and Huang Su had been curled up by her devilish energy, lying side by side naked/naked on the bed and sleeping soundly, she said lightly: "This is her choice, she When you have a heart of harm, you should think about how to bear the consequences if you fail."

The incense on the copper candlestick had been extinguished, and it was ignited by a magic light. The faint flame pulsed on the wall, stretching the two figures.

Huang Su is a nasty and **** person, and he has insulted Xiaowan. Although this girl has a bad heart, but also has a rough life, how can she let this **** person be a good thing, and to be punished, it is better for both of them to be like this.

A wisp of magic in Lin Qianshuang's hand turned into a sharp dagger. With a backhand throw, the dagger castrated the wretched man who slept like a dead pig, and blood splashed on the collapse.

She pierced the young man's head with another wisp of magic energy and erased part of his memory.

The young man snarled ignorantly, drooling and still didn't know what shameful dreams he was doing.

"Just take a good night's sleep, you will feel better when you wake up."

Lin Qianshuang’s lips raised an unpredictable smile, Huang Su went into the house late at night to pick flowers, and Xia Xin injured the person for self-protection, and everything was in order.

The rhythm of the piano sound has become more and more rapid from dullness, and the person playing the piano seems to be anxious.

Han Shengyao suddenly grabbed Lin Qianshuang’s arm. In the next second, the two of them were already standing under the vast galaxy. The brilliance of the deep-sea shark pearls at the spire of the tower was like a long rainbow straight into the black sky-I don’t know when, they appeared. At the top of Tianshu Tower, you can overlook the whole lively inner city.

Lin Qianshuang sat on the horizontal stone raised on the top eaves and said amusingly to the person beside him: "The domain owner's hobby is really unique. Every time I see you, it is on the roof several times."

She turned her head, Han Shengyao was not by her side, but standing in front of a night pearl inlaid on the relief of a stone monkey.

Han Shengyao's eyes were not looking at the Ye Mingzhu, but sharply toward the woman in white who was sitting on the opposite side of the attic and playing the piano.

"Is this the one you admire?"

Lin Qianshuang nodded, just as she was about to tell that the woman in white clothes was her best friend, she was interrupted by Han Shengyao first.

"From afar, there is a smell of fox."

Han Shengyao covered her mouth and nose in disgust, gently covered her face with a veil, and said with a displeased expression:

"I really don't understand why so many people like this hypocritical little white flower."

Lin Qianshuang smiled and looked at the woman in white, and said, "You can't just look at the surface. She is my friend. Her temperament is exactly the opposite of what you said. She is sincere and frank. She gets along with her and is very relaxed."

Han Shengyao's purple eyes watched Xuan Luoqing vigilantly. She felt the unusual coercion of the other party. The bone flute on her waist floated out. She grabbed it, her lips covered the edge of the flute hole, and the flute sounded loudly. The joy of joy is like the sound of spring thunder, covering and expelling the sad sound of the piano.

Lin Qianshuang walked to the edge of the raised eaves and sat down and looked at the woman in white. The two of them faced each other and nodded.

"Shuangshuang, do you remember the dream-breaking song passed by the city lord? At that time, I was in the chill and heard your conversation."

Lin Qianshuang listened to the sound transmission of the divine consciousness sea, looked at Xuan Luoqing, and said, "I still remember Pomeng Song, what did you suddenly ask for?"

Xuan Luo's red eyes appeared, her demon power was overflowing, her hair was flying, her hair was flying, she flicked, and hit back at the flute sound that hit her, her face was veiled with jealousy, and her tone of voice was as usual: "You don't want the master of the devil's domain Can we restore the memory? We can weave a dream with our own mana, call out the inner demon of the lord of the demon realm, and let her spiritual sense meet the inner demon, and then she will remember it."

Lin Qianshuang opened her five fingers inward and turned her palms upside down. Qian Yujian turned into a piano and floated in front of her. She sat on the spot with her hands resting on the strings. The magic energy was injected into the strings, and the vibrato rang in the air. , Echoing with Xuan Luoqing's piano sound.

Two piano sounds gathered from the side, and a string of magical energy still came out of Lin Qianshuang's body.

The lips separated from the bone flute, and the flute sound stopped abruptly.

Han Shengyao sent the bone flute back to her waist, and sat lazily beside Lin Qianshuang, watching her **** swiftly playing music, she was a little cautious about Lin Qianshuang, she couldn't see through Lin Qianshuang For fear that the sound of the flute that contains the devilish energy hurt her, she vaguely suspects that this person is her queen, otherwise in Frost Cold Mountain Villa, she would not be so emotional at first sight, although she tried to curb hypnosis This woman who looks like an enemy is not the one of her dreams.

Han Shengyao walked a few steps forward. The scene in front of her suddenly swayed. She felt deceitful and keenly lowered her head. There was a transparent mirror under her feet. Every time she took a step, the mirror was shattered.

"Dreamland."

Han Shengyao's purple eyes squinted lazily, this kind of illusion still wanted to trap her, and couldn't help it.

She was about to break out of her dream, and a few illusions suddenly attracted her.

Han Shengyao stared at the scenes in the mirror, every scene was familiar and unforgettable.

"You finally came."

She turned her head, and a woman in red, who was exactly like her, walked silently behind her.

"Yi Meng Fang Xiu, this little thing can trap you."

The heart demon pushed the memory ball with his fingertips and appeared in front of Han Shengyao. You Leng said, "You are weak and selfish. You can't even protect your own woman."

Han Shengyao's purple eyes suddenly burst into darkness, and the magic mark lit up on her forehead. She crushed the memory ball and drank it, and said bitterly: "...It's my seat at last, is it wrong again."

In the Tianshu Building, the Sect Master of the North Ming Blood Sect endured a murderous aura and sat on his seat, looking at his nephew Huang Su who was in trouble with a hatred of iron and steel, and looking at the shivering Xia Xin lying on the ground with contempt.

Sect Master pointed to Huang Su and said angrily: "I can give you any woman you want, why should I provoke the demon saint that you shouldn't touch!"

He glared at Xia Xin with anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Good demon saints don't do it, but instead seduce your cousin. Now the facade of the North Ming Blood Sect has been corrupted by you! Are you satisfied?"

"I didn't do anything to this vicious woman, it was my cousin who teased me by lighting the scent, and also abolished me!"

Huang Su was the first to speak. He had just awakened from the thunderous and tragic fact of being abolished by his little brother. Looking at Xia Xin's beautiful face, he could no longer give birth to a trace of desire. He was eager and furious. Turning to Xia Xin, crying: "Sect Master, if you want to be the master for me, I must have harassed my cousin before, so she was resentful, so she chopped me out of my place."

Speaking of this, the young man’s neck was blushing with blue veins, and he dared not say any more in shame. He said to the Sect Master of Beiming Blood: “She’s unclean long ago, she’s a **** who has been played with, I’m **** I'm just getting lost and going to play with her again."

The Sect Master of the Blood Sect of Beiming looked gloomily towards Xia Xin, slapped his hand heavily on the arm of the chair, and said angrily: "Xia Xin, you are so courageous, you dare to lie to outsiders and deceive me! You know, only a virgin can do it. Sitting in the position of the Saintess of the Demon Realm, for this position, the headmaster has planned for you for decades, and now! Everything is over! It's over!"

Xia Xin was silent, kneeling on the ground with her hair trembling low, and thinking bitterly with her silver teeth broken.

As soon as she woke up, she lay down with her cousin, and the incense that had only burned half of it was burned out. It was obviously a ghost made by the hub master that day, and the master of the demon domain was there but to indulge the woman so much.

Could the Lord of the Demon Territory have been entangled with that woman?

"What caused the Sect Master to make such a big fire."

Han Shengyao lazily walked down the stairs, her purple eyes fell deeply on the face of Sect Master Beiming Blood, and she smiled and said, "Why don't you share with this seat?"

The blood sect of the North Ming sect hurriedly wiped away the cold sweat with his sleeves, squeezing a smile on his face, greeted him, and respectfully said: "The domain lord is here, no one has notified him."

He raised his sleeves and pointed at Xia Xin, who was kneeling on the ground, and Huang Su who was standing aside, "There was an accident with the two ineffective children, but they committed little things, nothing more."

"Little things?"

Han Shengyao walked to the Sect Master of Beiming Blood Sect, and immediately a servant moved a chair to help her sit down.

She turned the magic seal in her palm, and her purple eyes looked at the three people with chills, "How did you hear me, what do you seem to be deceiving?"

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