His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Qin Che didn't respond to Han Fei's question, but Master Huiming next to him heard it, and said hurriedly, "Yes, this drought has been going on for many days, and the people are not living."

Han Fei nodded and said, "Get the drums ready for me."

Master Huiming didn’t even ask for an extra word and immediately prepared it. Qin Che seemed to have noticed what Han Fei was going to do, and said, “It’s not necessary...”

Han Fei interrupted: "Shut up, don't talk, you are really not strong in this position!"

Qin Che was silent for a while, and chose not to speak.

Han Fei took a deep breath, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Since you are going to sit on it, then sit firmly, no one can question your status, no one can, understand. "

Qin Che nodded obediently, and stared at the people on one side in a daze, shouting that the future emperor was so brave.

"If you understand, just stay quiet for me."

At this time, the drum was lifted up.

Han Fei took the drumsticks and took a deep breath. She held the drumsticks very hard, as if pinching an extremely valuable thing. At this time, someone had noticed the movement on the round table.

Han Fei took the drumsticks, closed her eyes, took a short break, and instantly broke away, a dim light circulated, her eyes flashed like stars, and she knocked it down.

"Boom—"

The distant drum sound exploded instantly.

The panic-stricken crowd seemed to have been pressed the pause button. Everyone paused and looked at the round table involuntarily.

There, a figure was flying like a clever butterfly.

War drums are not only used to inspire the soldiers, but this time, Han Fei chose a different score, with a faster rhythm and a longer tone, even the time interval is different.

The Qin's army guarding the imperial city raised their heads, the familiar drum sound in their ears, their blood boiled subconsciously, as if they were thinking of the prosperous years on the battlefield, the days when they were sprinkled with blood and sweat. It's nostalgic. If they can, these soldiers don't want to stay in a place like the imperial capital. It's too restrictive. How can there be freedom on the battlefield?

However, their faith chose that position, so they were willing to turn into a stepping stone for the prince, guarding the city and the country for him.

This is the belief of the Qin army.

Now, they heard the drums again, the drums unique to the Korean girl, and the Korean girl beat the drums again. They couldn't help opening their mouths and let out a loud shout, the sound was uniform, like a tranquilizer Generally, all the people who were still trying to escape were put under control at once.

At this moment, even if thunder is still resounding, even if the sky is still dark clouds, even if the atmosphere is dignified, the drums still dissolve everything.

Everyone looked at the round platform, and even the new emperor couldn't attract their eyes. They were all watching Han Fei's dancing figure.

Slowly, there was a singing voice.

Han Fei opened her mouth, as if groaning in a low voice, her voice was ethereal, like singing.

This singing completely conquered the people.

The singing was accompanied by the sound of drums, and it became more empty with the thunder of thunder.

"Wow!"

A sudden downpour came oncoming.

The rain is loud, like a basin of water pouring directly from the sky, accompanied by the sound of the wind, pattering.

The rain covered everything in the world, the noise, the dust, the dry land, and all the people in the city.

Some people still stared at the horizon in a daze, letting the rain pour down, no one to hide from the rain, they were all immersed in the sound of drums and singing, and their hearts seemed to be washed again.

Until Han Fei knocked out the last sound, the original swift rain suddenly stopped, without warning, the air was filled with watery smell, and the whole land was washed again, along with all the filth.

The people below were all wet, and everyone's expression was still ignorant, as if they had not recovered from the drums and heavy rain just now, and the clothes underneath were ticking in the water.

Han Fei was panting with big mouths, she raised her head, the rain slipped from the tips of her hair, and her entire face was washed away by the rain, making her look more fair and beautiful.

Han Fei looked at the sky, the originally rolling dark clouds slowly dissipating, the sun shone from the clouds, and a ray of sunlight hit her, as if a dazzling light was cast on her figure. It's all illusory.

Han Fei couldn't help squinting his eyes and let out a sigh of contentment. She was pleasantly surprised to find that after the clouds dispersed, a bright rainbow gradually appeared on the horizon.

"It's auspicious!!!"

"Auspicious appeared!!"

"Oh my God, God has manifested! It is God who has manifested!"

"God is blessing our chills, it must be like this!"

"It's God!"

The people's expressions were getting more and more excited, their eyes looking at the rainbow were all with admiring eyes, one by one they knelt down and kept kowtow.

For the common people, the appearance of the rainbow is auspicious, it is the manifestation of God.

They originally thought that the dark cloud was the dissatisfaction of God, but they did not expect it to be Xiang Rui! The presence of auspiciousness means that God has agreed!

They have a new king!

The energetic Master Huiming immediately shouted loudly: "Auspiciousness appears. This is a gift from God. This means that God will bless my chill! We have a new emperor!"

"Welcome to the new emperor, long live the new emperor!"

"Welcome to the new emperor, long live the new emperor!"

More and more people were shouting this sentence. This time, no one would question Qin Che's status anymore, no one would doubt that it was not destined by heaven, they surrendered.

Han Fei looked at the people kneeling on the ground below, and finally showed a relieved smile. This time, no one would shake Qin Che's position.

Just when Han Fei wanted to turn her head to speak to Qin Che, her wrist was violently pulled, she looked up in surprise, and met Qin Che's blood-red eyes.

"you……"

Before Han Fei's words were finished, Qin Che raised her hand high and shouted: "This is my queen."

The people underneath paused for a while, and then shouted even more violently, and the shouting sound spread all over every corner.

"Knock to the queen, the queen Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!!"

At this moment, the world seemed to freeze in Han Fei's face.

Qin Che grabbed her hand and tightened suddenly.

In his eyes, there is only her and nothing else.

With a loud shout, Qin Che opened his mouth slightly.

Said a word.

Only he could hear the voice soft.

He says……

"In this way, I can hold you one by one."