Jialan looked around and saw that almost all the weapons had disappeared, and secretly laughed in his heart. With such a lineup of generals and such IQ, Long Kun probably wouldn't have to go to war personally.

The sound of nature sounded again, and amid the soft music, Jialan took out a folding fan from her arms, which she had snatched from Tokugawa.

The clear-faced woman in a white shirt, dyed with purple silk and ink, has an elegant folding fan, looking like a fairy or a spirit, as if an elf is coming from a dream. A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and under the moon, the woman in purple clothes sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes relaxes

cloud hand, fan in hand

Close it and hold it, it's like a pen walking around and a dragon painting a painting, the jade sleeves are full of wind, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear and cool in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen or a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, round, curved, flowing water

The moving clouds are like dragons and flying like phoenixes dancing.

This scene was like the scene of the arrival of a fairy, which caused silence in the hall. The generals could only look at this scene, but they could not describe their feelings in words, because all their thoughts were filled with the fairy in front of them. If it was said just now,

Any resentment towards being randomly transferred back from the front line was gone now. Instead, I was full of gratitude to Tokugawa, because this kind of beauty should only be seen in the sky. After seeing it, I really have no regrets.

Just when Jialan attracted everyone's attention, a civil servant was doing something bloody and almost cruel. In order not to be fooled by the beauty in front of him, he actually put his fingernails into his thigh while others were not paying attention.

, picking at the flesh on his thighs.

His purpose for doing this is very clear, just to prevent himself from being fooled by such beautiful scenery and to clearly remember his purpose and existence value. Now his nails have been embedded in his thighs hatefully, and have even torn the flesh and blood, and there is a faint flow of blood.

Bleeding came, but no one noticed it.

Except for one person...

When the smell of blood spread in the hall without warning, Tangtang noticed it. After all, she is a dragon, and her sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of ordinary humans. Looking at the intoxicated appearance of other people, and the fang behind Tokugawa

Tangtang frowned at the grinning civil servant and quietly approached the civil servant unprepared. Because she knew that the smell of blood was coming from here.

Jialan pulled out the Thunder God Blade from the outside of her thigh. The black dagger shone with a rich and exciting light. The bloodthirsty creature seemed to become excited when it saw so many people around it, and the light flickered suddenly.

"In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Longjia. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.

The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.

He is like Yi shooting at the nine sunsets, and he is as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky.

It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."

As Hitomi Kuroki sang, Jialan gradually got closer to Tokugawa, and the Thunder God Blade kept changing its position in her hand. Sometimes she threw it out of her hand, sometimes she held the handle tightly, sometimes she approached Tokugawa's eyes who had fallen into confusion, and sometimes she crossed them.

The hairline around Tokugawa...

But Tokugawa was not surprised or scared at all. He still stared at Jialan who was less than a foot in front of him with a confused expression. She was so close, as if he could reach out and take her into his arms. But immediately, he was again attracted by him.

This thought frightened me. Ever since I became a general, I have had dozens of concubines and wives, and even the number of maids I favored on a temporary basis was as many as four or five. I have never been short of women.

But the woman in front of me only gave myself one thought: apart from this woman, the others were not women at all.

Jialan suddenly used the Thunder God Blade to lift the veil, and a trace of tulle floated down, revealing his stunning face in front of everyone. Almost all the generals in the hall had already entered a state of surprise. If they hadn't seen Jialan just now,

If her appearance was just attracted by the aura of a queen in every gesture, then now she is really surprised by such an appearance.

Jialan did not show a trace of joy, but slowly walked to Tokugawa again. Under the envious eyes of everyone, she climbed onto Tokugawa's lap with one leg, and put her hand around Tokugawa's neck with the hand holding the Thunder God Blade.

Her chest was pressed against his body, and the seductive gaze in her eyes was like an abyss, attracting Tokugawa to want to jump down.

A cold feeling came from Tokugawa's neck. His body trembled slightly and he stared at the stunning beauty standing close to him: "Madam, you dance so beautifully!"

Jialan smiled sweetly: "It takes a brave person to appreciate it."

"Am I a brave person? The dagger is on the back of my neck, but I'm not afraid. I'm still attracted to the lady." A trace of teasing appeared in the corners of Tokugawa's eyes, and his squinting eyes were already wandering around Jialan's body.

As she walked, she even unconsciously put her hands around Jialan's waist, searching through the silk.

Jialan shook his body slightly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his behavior. The Thunder God Blade in his hand was getting closer and closer to Tokugawa's throat.

"Your boldness does not lie in whether you dare to watch me dance, but in your courage."

"The so-called courage is nothing more than trust in yourself and having someone help you at the right time!" Tokugawa smiled slightly and showed approval to Jialan.

"Where did you learn the Donghai dialect?" Jialan's hand still held the Thunder God Blade, wandering around Tokugawa's throat. The sharp tip even pierced Tokugawa's skin more than once, and blood even flowed out.

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"It's a small trick, nothing worth mentioning." Tokugawa said and was about to hug Jialan, but Jialan nimbly dodged and dodged behind him. In a standard hostage-taking posture, he put one hand around Tokugawa's neck.

Holding the Thunder God's Blade tightly in one hand, she pressed it against his neck.

The other military attaches in the hall did not pay attention to this, thinking that it was part of the performance. Many people were still immersed in the beauty of Jialan.

But Tokugawa felt something was wrong: "Madam...this is..."

"To say you are brave is not always a compliment. Sometimes it is not wise to see the situation clearly and risk the lives of yourself and your subordinates at will." Jialan whispered in his ear.

"You are..." Tokugawa's face turned pale, and the confidence he had just now disappeared. Big beads of sweat flowed down, because the tingling pain in his neck became more and more obvious, and he could even feel the blood flowing through his neck.

Feel the warm liquid slowly flowing out.

"I am the former commander of the Donghai Kingdom. I'm afraid your plan will be shelved!" Jialan smiled slightly, but it was not the same as the angelic smile just now, but filled with an icy aura.

"Listen! You all stand aside according to your military rank! Whoever dares to act rashly will be killed by me!" Jialan shouted, shaking the entire hall.

At this time, the military attachés woke up from the hallucination and subconsciously touched their weapons, but found that their weapons had disappeared!

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How dedicated I am!

It’s the first day of the Lunar New Year when I get up tomorrow morning. I hope to receive a lot of red envelopes!

Happy New Year!

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