From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 270: Soul-stimulating drum

If it weren't for the second prince to be counted, and not to be able to die for him, Yunge, who loved him so much, went crazy because he loved him too much, the second prince would have won!

What a pity...people are not as good as heaven!

Luo Chunhua thought, she must go out alive. As long as you go out alive and submit the evidence collected by Yunge, the second prince and national teacher who are about to rebel will be dead!

Oh, and Luo Yun, too!

Just as Luo Chunhua concentrated all her energy to deal with what happened next, a door in the hall slowly opened.

The Chinese teacher and the little Dao boy who was obsessed with whisk came out.

Luo Chunhua put down the tea cup, and walked slowly towards the national teacher, with a childlike face and black beard. He bowed his knees and bowed: "Master of the national teacher let the concubines wait. You are quiet here, one There were no people either. The concubines fell a lot and nobody paid attention to them. The concubines were really scared."

The Chinese teacher didn’t change his expression, he glanced at the pots and pots that fell on the ground, and then he returned a gift: “The monks’ clothing, food, shelter and transportation are too simple, and the minister has not thought about it for a while, making the empress uncomfortable. The minister is guilty and hopes Empress forgive sin."

As he said, the national teacher squatted on the ground, her long beard swaying without wind, and her body was shaking: "The empress is really good-eyed, and all she fell is the minister's favorite collection. Sis, this Tang Sancai, Yuan blue and white, official kiln white glaze ..."

"Really?" Luo Chunhua smiled, covering her mouth, "It's a pity."

As soon as the voice changed, Luo Chunhua said murderously: "However, no matter how good things are, a dead person can't enjoy them."

The national teacher narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without waiting for the National Teacher to speak, Luo Chunhua raised her hand, and the golden needle shot out.

Guo Shi moved and moved very fast, hiding the golden needle, not like an old man, but raised his hands and feet, like clouds and flowing water.

The end is the appearance of Xianfeng Dao bone.

But the Taoist boy behind him does not have the skills of a national teacher.

A few gold needles entered the body, Dao Tong grunted and fell down.

"Master...save..."

Dao Tong closed his eyes before he finished speaking.

The national teacher frowned slightly, and glanced at the little Dao Tong, but there was no half of the sadness on his face.

"Qi Fei Empress is a good method! Good spirit!" The teacher took out the soul-stimulating drum from her sleeve.

Luo Chunhua put her hands on her forehead, smiled, her red lips and eyes, her face compelling: "You want to kill me, don't you allow me to resist?"

Knowing that you will resist, but I don't know if you are talking and laughing, you will start the killer! Besides, I haven't done it yet?

The national teacher urges the soul-stimulating drum-he and Luo Chunhua have the same idea, they can't fight each other, the other party is a ruthless character, and he must be taken down with a single blow!

The soul-stimulating drum is only the size of an adult's palm.

The sound was exceptionally clear and clear, completely different from the loud and majestic vibes of ordinary drums, like a vibrato that strikes people's hearts directly.

"What is this?" Luo Chunhua shook her head, her body softened, her hands supporting the Lihuamu chair, she looked terrified: "What are you holding?"

"Soul Drum!" The national teacher glanced at the limp Luo Chunhua with a gloomy expression.

Luo Chunhua couldn't hold it anymore, and threw a few gold needles.

But at this time, the golden needle was completely gone, as if it could break through the air, and hit a few feet away in front of the national teacher obliquely.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" The national teacher sneered, and rang the soul-stimulating drum again: "Go, where to come from, where to go back!"

With the sound of the drums, Luo Chunhua lost all the expression in her eyes and became completely blank.

The drum sounded three times, and Luo Chunhua's face was blank.

"Snapped!"

Luo Chunhua stiffened and fell to the ground.

The national teacher waited on the spot for a while.

"Qi Concubine Empress!" The national teacher shouted.

The person lying on the ground in front of him did not move.

The national teacher walked towards Luo Chunhua slowly, and his footsteps stopped from time to time, as if he was jealous of Luo Chunhua.

However, Luo Chunhua didn't move a bit during the whole process.

Finally approached, the national teacher stretched out his foot and kicked Luo Chunhua in the back.

"Dead! Haha... this soul-stimulating drum is really a fetish!" The national teacher laughed and laughed, "I haven't done it yet. You guessed that I wanted to kill you! How did you know it? Just? Because I closed the hall door tightly? It is clear that King Qi is already the celebrity in front of the emperor, and I am obedient to the emperor, you can still make this inference! Hahaha, Luo Chunhua, no matter how many lives you carry The memory of reincarnation, no matter what kind of strange person you are, you will become a dead bone!"

The Chinese teacher was really happy, and the words became more and more: "Except for you, use the poisonous pill to kill the emperor who is about to take the pill, and the royal concubine Duanshun will unite as the commander and control the entire palace. Ten Wan Jin Wuwei!"

"When the second prince walks into the pass, or just walks to the riverside of Luoshui, the chief of water transport or the mother family of the imperial concubine Duanshun will rescue the second prince, and at the same time, Luoyun will move to the second prince's fief in Jizhou. At that time, Jizhou will be with Kyoto and Guannei are connected as a front line, suppressing Anping Hou, Heroic Hou, and other powerful generals, allowing the second prince to successfully ascend the throne." There was a faint voice.

The national teacher's eyes widened.

He looked at Luo Chunhua lying on the ground.

I saw Luo Chunhua change from lying down to sitting, holding two **** of cotton in her hands: "Sorry, I just blocked my ears. I never heard you talk to me, so I can't respond to you. But the last two sentences , But I responded to you. Hold Puzi old, don't say I'm impolite."

The National Normal University was shocked, and only then did he wake up-Luo Chunhua didn't hear the sound of the soul-stimulating drum at all! Everything that happened just now was dressed in Luo Chunhua!

The national teacher who reacted in an instant was ready to sound the soul-stimulating drum again.

However, his hand was suddenly empty, and the divine object he had begged for from his head and hands so hard fell into Luo Chunhua's hands.

"You can do tricks?" The National Teacher was shocked.

Luo Chunhua stood up, placed the big slap drum in her hand and looked up and down: "I don't know how to play tricks, I only have supernatural power! Divine power made the soul-stimulating drum run into my hand!"

"You nonsense! In this world, there is no **** at all!" The national teacher almost roared, his facial features twisted.

Luo Chunhua echoed: "Yes, there is no **** in this world!"

As soon as the national teacher heard this, the distorted facial features finally returned to normal-Luo Yun and Luo Chunhua were the reincarnations of living Buddhas, and he was quite jealous, for fear that Luo Chunhua would really tell him that she has supernatural power!

I saw Luo Chunhua raised the silk thread in her hand and sighed faintly: "Izumo lives in martial arts and sticks characters. I have been practicing for half a year, and finally I can stick a hundred kilograms of things. You have never been guarded. Come on, taking a snare drum is no problem."

The national teacher sighed deeply-it is just kung fu, just kung fu!