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Chapter 340 The young queen mother and the regent (36)

War drum.

In ancient times, there was a distinction between music drums and war drums.

Music drums play music, war drums declare war.

At present, Fenghua ordered people to carry the war drums to the hall, which clearly meant to demonstrate to Lan Xueguo!

The proud smile on Prince Lan Xue's face finally disappeared...

Soon, a giant war drum was carried to the Emperor's Hall by several guards.

Everyone whispered and talked.

"I wonder what the Queen Mother wants this war drum?"

"Although it is a temporary shock to Lan Xue's child, I can't attract butterflies like that girl. My Daxia still has the word "lose"!"

"The Empress Dowager is still young and energetic, lacks careful consideration, and only cares about showing off her temporary ability without considering the consequences..."

“…”

Listening to the sounds around him that were not optimistic about Fenghua, the man in purple-clothed ink hair sank slightly.

His Highness the Regent thought unhappily:

Even if Lan Xue Xiaoguo is exported now?

He will call back.

Seeing this, Prince Lan Xue felt a little relieved.

Can war drums play music to attract butterflies?

It's simply unprecedented!

The Empress Dowager Daxia is probably just showing off her power.

If you can't control butterflies like him, Lan Xueguo, a strange man, the current move is just... a dying struggle!

Under the eyes of everyone's regret, mocking, or sighing, Fenghua slowly stood up and walked towards the giant war drum in the middle of Huangji Hall.

The hem of the skirt rose slightly, and the steps were careless.

The calm and leisurely look seemed to be strolling in the garden of his own imperial garden. Before he knew it, the original whispers in the hall gradually disappeared...

Fenghua stood not far away in front of that giant war drum.

His eyes were flowing, sweeping over everyone present one by one, and finally landing on Prince Lanxue.

Facing those beautiful eyes with coldness, Prince Lan Xue felt a basin of cold water pouring down from his head, and his whole body was filled with excitement!

Immediately, I heard the beautiful girl with snow-skinned and ink hair, her red lips lightly opened, and the noble and beautiful voice sounded softly, but it fell heavily in Prince Lanxue's heart and ears.

"As long as you can attract butterflies, you will pass the test, is it... Prince Lanxue?"

“…That’s right.”

"Don't pick any form, right?"

“…Not to pick it up.”

Um.

After getting the exact answer, Feng Hua nodded with satisfaction after betting on Prince Lan Xue's way back on his word.

Red lips, slightly bent.

Prince Lan Xue inadvertently caught a glimpse of the smile on Feng Hua's lips, and his heart thrust.

Suddenly, I felt an unknown premonition that I was plotted against, fell into a trap, and became a prey.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Fenghua curled her lips and smiled brightly at Prince Lanxue, raised her sleeve and threw it out.

The water sleeve hit the war drum, and the sound patterns and ripples spread in the air, which came into everyone's ears...

With just one moment, Fenghua withdrew his hand and stopped moving.

Prince Lan Xue was stunned.

This, is it... over?

Immediately, I couldn't help but ask: "Did the Empress Dowager think that if you just beat the war drum, the butterfly will fly to you automatically?"

Where is such a simple thing in this world?

Innocence is ridiculous!

He was also worried that this young and beautiful young empress dowager with snow-skinned skin would have any unknown trump cards and means that she could really attract butterflies.

result……

I have a heart raised, so why don’t you show this to me?

It's so funny!

Prince Lan Xue laughed unceremoniously: "Hahaha..."

The next moment.
Chapter completed!
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