Chapter 141 Princess Murong
Xiaoman's dancing posture also became intense at that moment. The sword in his hand shuttled through the air like lightning and thunder, and his movements were so fast that he could only see the cold light shining, which instantly enveloped her.
Fan Susu was frightened and was frightened. Why did Xiaoman dance such a sword weapon? He had never seen her look like this before.
Fengsha's eyes were slightly shocked. Seeing Xiaoman's dance, he implicitly the cruel battle on the battlefield, his movements were shrill, as if he was telling endless sadness. And in her bright eyes, the provocative and seductive charm had disappeared, turning into a desolate scene.
Xiaoman danced with all his heart, and every movement emerged from his heart, turning into endless sadness and anger, blended into the dance movements and danced wildly.
The bitterness of the country and the family's destruction, and the pain of being slaughtered by the enemy soldiers. It was originally a golden branch and jade leaf, but the humiliation of being forced to be a slave was suddenly poured into her little heart, making Xiaoman's heart almost explode. She could only dance with all her strength and release the resentment in her heart.
Fan Susu was so scared that she was shivering in Fengsha's arms, looking at Xiaoman in disbelief.
The girl in red with a wild and beautiful dance in front of her is no longer with her day and night. She is extremely familiar with Xiaoman. She has never seen her sad and angry attitude. Looking at Xiaoman's wild demeanor that is different from the Han girl, she remembered that Xiaoman is still a Hu girl after all. Although she has received education from the Han family since she was a child, her rebelliousness in her bones cannot be changed.
Feng Sha looked at the tears rolling in the beautiful girl's eyes, and her heart ached slightly.
Without asking more questions, he could guess what kind of tragic incident the girl who was captured by the Youzhou army from the Xianbei tribe had experienced. Seeing her completely let go and dance wildly in front of him, he also had a hint of compassion in his eyes.
The sound of the piano, zither, silk and bamboo is becoming more and more passionate, echoing in the hall. The girl in the dance is becoming more and more unrestrained, and the sword light is flashing, faster and faster, wrapping her whole body. The cold light of the sword energy surrounds the big red dance clothes with a fluttering belt. The girl in the dance is so touching.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano and zither stopped from the middle, and Xiaoman also flew away, dancing wildly in the air with his sword weapon. His body fell gently in front of the sand-sealed table like a graceful swallow. He knelt on his knees, but his whole upper body lay back, raised his head, and let out a heart-shaking cry to the sky, as if telling the injustice and resentment in his heart.
There was a silence in the entire hall. Even the maids who played music were so scared that they dared not make a sound. It was hard to believe that the combination of their music and Xiaoman's dance had such a shocking effect.
Fan Susu was already lying in Fengsha's arms, crying like rain. She had been with Xiaoman for so long, but she didn't know that she felt so grievance and anger in her heart. Only when she saw her dance realized that she couldn't help but cry for her sadness.
Xiaoman slowly raised his body from the ground and faced Fengsha's pair of diamond-like eyes. In those deep eyes, there was understanding, and the gentle and sympathetic eyes contained therein were so heartbroken that Xiaoman was heartbroken.
Xiaoman fell to the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said in a trembling voice: "My maid is rude, please, master, Miss!"
Feng Sha shook his head slowly and said in a gentle voice: "Xiaoman... don't be too sad, go down and rest."
Xiaoman listened to the soft voice, and felt that the sound seemed to have entered his heart directly, comforting the scars hidden in his heart, and tears burst out from his eyes and sprinkled on the floor in front of his desk.
She kowtowed a few times, stood up weakly, watched the lady crying in his arms, and felt sad without feeling sad, kneeling and bowing, and leaving the palace.
Feng Sha watched her leave, and when she saw her disappearing at the door like a graceful swallow, she felt sad. She sighed and waved her hand to ask the maids to go down to receive the reward. She picked up Fan Susu's gentle body and walked slowly back to the new house.
On the bed in the new house, Fan Susu hid in his arms and cried for a long time. He raised his head and revealed his pear blossoms like rainy face, and said tremblingly: "Husband, Xiaoman must be very sad. Go and see her!"
Feng Sha nodded slightly and said slowly: "Where is she?"
Fan Susu lightly bit her cherry lips and said softly: "She has her own house. If she doesn't serve me, she will go back to her bedroom in the east wing."
Feng Sha nodded silently, put her soft and boneless body on the bed, carefully covered her with a quilt, and walked out.
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Xiaoman was still wearing the big red veil dance dress, curled up on the bed in his room, his jade-like chin resting on his knees, tears flowing down from his pretty and pure face, dyeing the dance dress brightly red, like blood and tears flowing out of his eyes.
She didn't know why she was so out of control just now, showing the grief and anger in her heart in the dance for a while. Could it be that seeing the lady's happy appearance induces her resentment for an unfortunate life, and remembering her yearning for such a happy life when she was at home, she was so out of control in front of him and showing her deepest hidden side?
What should the unparalleled man in the world think of himself when he sees his appearance?
Although she had never had a close relationship, she knew that the man was definitely the best general in the world. Even the number one general in the Xianbei clan who had come to see his father, he would never have taken any advantage in front of him.
Of course, such a man cannot be willing to be mediocre for a lifetime. Feng Sha's ambition with the world was seen at the first sight when she saw him. If he really wanted to realize his lifelong ambitions, would he be able to eliminate the roots of this alien woman who was resentful to him?
Because of her parents' favor and the scholar who fled from the Han area, she has been familiar with the history books of the Chinese family. Those who know that those who accomplish great things should not be obsessed with the details and should not be dominated by women. If that man is a hero of the world, he will naturally not be tempted by his own beloved woman. It is the right thing to do to kill him with one knife.
If he dies, he will die. If he can die in his hands, he can also keep his eyes closed. Xiaoman bit his lips, raised his head, and the sound of a horse neighing sounded in his ears, as if he had returned to the grassland where he gave birth to himself.
The current leader of the Murong clan in the central Xianbei region is Murong Lin, right? Although that clan brother is a good man, he is a pity that he is more brave and lacks wisdom. If he presided over the Murong clan, the future development of the Murong clan may not be very good.
Unless Murong's troops can have strong support, they can develop... Xiaoman just thought of this when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
A soft sound came from the door, and a man opened the door and walked in, with his sword-browed eyes, which was the unparalleled new master who had been thinking about in his heart just now.
Xiaoman was shocked and thought in a daze: "Is he really going to kill me?"
Her misty eyes fell on Feng Sha’s handsome face, but she saw that there was no murderous aura on it, only a deep understanding and a faint sadness.
As soon as he saw his soft eyes, Xiaoman felt that all his strength was lost. He buried his face between his round knees and burst into tears.
Feng Sha brought it to the door casually, walked slowly over, sat beside her, reached out to hold her slender palm, and felt that her jade hands were tender and cold, so she held them in the middle with her big hands, and used her body temperature to warm her cold jade palm and her broken heart.
Xiaoman moved and cried louder, as if he was in front of him, he could not hide his inner thoughts at all.
Looking at her crying in great sorrow, a trace of sadness rose in Fengsha's heart.
In this chaotic world, family destruction and death happen every day. Unless you can unify the world, let everyone in the same country, be in peace for a long time, the country will allocate materials to allow everyone to have food and clothing, so that killings and sorrow can be minimized, and such sorrowful crying will be a tremendous sound on the land of China.
Thinking of this, Feng Sha felt even more pity. He sat on the bed, took Xiaoman into his arms, and let her sit on his lap, just like holding a kitten, making her cry in his arms.
Feeling the warmth of his wide embrace, Xiaoman finally found a safe haven like a small boat that was struggling to support in the storm. He hugged his tiger body tightly and burst into tears. Tears quickly soaked his clothes on his chest.
Feng Sha lowered his head, hugged the slender girl, and kissed her black hair with infinite pity and snowy skin on her hair. He felt a strong fragrance emanating from Xiaoman's hair and neck, and his heart was shaking. He hugged the young girl crying, but he was a little unbearable.
Xiaoman sat on his lap, sobbing and crying. Suddenly he felt the changes in his body. He knew that he had fallen in love with him. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy. He gradually stopped crying, raised his head, stared blankly at his beautiful and charming face, and his heart was beating.
Looking at the heroic man who made her heart moved, Xiaoman knew that the opportunity to get him was fleeting. He made up his mind and abandoned the girl's reserve, took the initiative to turn his cherry lips over and kissed his lips.
Feng Sha was slightly stunned. Under her trembling red lips, she hugged her soft body and gradually kissed her, and her tongue reached into her warm mouth.
Xiaoman widened her eyes in surprise. It was her first kiss, and she didn't know that kissing was so complicated.
Chapter completed!