Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Banquet

"Lord Dong is hereβ€”" Li Si, the servant outside Wang Yunfu, shouted, there was a sedan chair in front of him, but from the sedan chair he could tell who it was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The purple bead curtain flowed down from the top of the orthopedic body, and the dazzling red lines covered the entire orthopedic body. The pale yellow curtain swayed in the wind. All of a sudden, it looked magnificent. This kind of majesty, even his own head of the family, Lord Wang Yun, can't do it, only the powerful Lord Dong Zhuo Dong can do it! Li Si sighed in his heart, unconsciously showing envy. And the sedan chair man who carried the sedan chair raised his head and glanced at Li Si with disdain.

"Dogs fight people's power, phew" Li Si scolded in his heart, but he still walked to the sedan chair man with a smile on his face, lifted the curtain door of the sedan chair, and a pair of cloud-wrapped gold silk Panlong boots shocked Li Si's heart, his own family master can only embroider gold silk on his clothes, and he is sad that other people's sedan chair drivers look down on themselves.

"I'm going to inform you, and I'll say that I, Dong Fu, came to the mansion to watch the banquet" Dong Zhuo spoke, Dong Zhuo was tall and stout, and he was also a handsome chivalrous man when he was young.

"Where do you need to report, I have been waiting for Brother Dong for a long time, Brother Dong please come in quickly" Wang Yun smiled and came out to look at Dong Zhuo, he had been observing for a long time on the side, and the Dong thief was so bold that he actually felt that Pan Long was embroidered on his boots, and he really didn't take the young emperor in his eyes at all, such a thief is really punished by everyone. Thinking of this, the reluctance in Wang Yun's heart was completely gone, and in order to eradicate Dong Thief, Diao Chan had to be sacrificed.

Dong Zhuo nodded in response, this is power, even if Wang Yun disagrees with him, he still has to greet him respectfully, Dong Zhuo is proud in his heart, and he is very curious about the legendary beauty Diao Chan, so he sped up his steps and entered the mansion.

Seeing that there were no tables and chairs in the courtyard, and there were no maidservants and servants waiting, Dong Zhuo suddenly became angry: "What does Lord Wang mean, do you want to entertain the old man?" he flicked his sleeves angrily.

Wang Yun thought about it with disdain, this Dong Zhuo's lust heart was too eager, but this also proved that Dong Zhuo was indeed very interested in Diao Chan, he quipped: "This beauty still needs to be matched with beautiful scenery, why should Brother Dong be in a hurry, so I will go to the backyard to understand."

Dong Zhuo resisted his curiosity and followed Wang Yun towards the backyard, in Dong Zhuo's eyes, the only thing in Wang Yun's mansion that could be regarded as eye-catching was the Peony Pavilion in the backyard.

The moon is as cool as water, and the peony pavilion exudes bursts of floral fragrance, coiling and wandering, and it does not disperse for a long time. As long as a few butterflies fly by occasionally, take a break on the flowers, the flowers line the butterflies, and the butterflies love the flowers, which is also pleasing to the eye.

At this time, a figure entered Dong Zhuo's eyes, looming in the flowers and couldn't see clearly, Dong Zhuo wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but the figure disappeared again, and just wanted to ask, a burst of singing came:

I was not born, and I was old. I was not born, and I was old

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

The singing voice is graceful, such as complaint, such as crying, such as admiration, and the aftersound is lingering, with the beauty of knocking on the crystal and breaking the jade. It seems to be a silk curling, the Tao is affectionate, it seems to be ruthless, Dong Zhuo feels that all the pores on his body are open, and he is indescribably comfortable. The so-called beautiful singing in the world has become vulgar and ordinary, and only the jade of Kunshan is broken, and Xianglan Weeping Dew can be compared with it.

Dong Zhuo opened his mouth and said: "Who sang it at this time, this song is as delicate as a yellow warbler, as soft as flowing water, which makes people lose their souls and bones, and it makes people want to drown in the song and don't want to get up again." β€œ

"The adults laughed, it was the little woman who sang" Someone answered, the man slowly walked out of the peony flowers, dressed in a pink coat, the skirt fluttered up, and the posture was slender, as if he could go with the wind at any time, and looking carefully at the woman's face, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but gasp, there is such a delicate stunner in the world, this woman does not need to be said to be the sable cicada who is rumored to be beautiful and closed in the moon!

"Don't be polite, the girl is really as beautiful as rumored, Dong Zhuo looked at Diao Chan greedily, Wang Yun glanced at Dong Zhuo, it seems that Dong Thief has been completely attracted by Diao Chan, he covered his mind and pretended to be unintentional and said: "Brother Dong, why be polite, she is just a singer in Fuzhong District." ”

"Brother Wang, you don't understand taste, such a woman, wouldn't it be a pity to be a singer" Dong Zhuo said with a smile, unconcealing his intentions in his heart.

Wang Yun pushed the boat down the water and said: "Diao Chan is really not suitable in the palace, I think it is better to entrust it to Brother Dong" He waved his hand, the little guy understood, took Diao Chan away and sent a carriage into Dong's mansion, Diao Chan turned around, everyone could only see a long green silk, beautiful as jade, even if there is only one back left, it can also give people infinite reverie, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but talk to Wang Yun absent-mindedly, Wang Yun was secretly happy in his heart, it seems that Diao Chan's move is right.

Dong Zhuo's heart became more and more impatient, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Wang Yun, and then quickly returned to the mansion. As soon as he entered the talisman, he said to his subordinates: "Where is Diao Chan girl now?" Say it."

The servant said flatteringly: "The slave already knew the adult's intentions, and just came back, he arranged for the girl to bathe and change clothes, and now he is waiting in the wing" Dong Zhuo was in a happy mood and said: "You slave is still sensible, go and get the reward" and then swaggered into the wing.

As soon as he entered the house, Dong Zhuo revealed his original form and pounced towards Diao Chan on the bed. Without saying a word, he firmly grasped Diao's gentle body with his iron pincer-like arms and hugged him.

The beast finally got his prey, Dong Zhuo was not a tiger, but a wolf. A vicious wolf. Diao Chan is not the butterfly dancing in the peony garden, but a lamb.

Dong Zhuo, who had a meaty face, shot hungry flames from his two greedy rings. The large nostrils stirred, spewing a disgusting stench. The large mouth opened from its blackened whiskers, revealing two rows of jagged wolf teeth.

Diao Chan felt sick to his stomach for a while, and began to struggle instinctively, although he knew that it was just futile, but Diao Chan's struggle instead stimulated Dong Zhuo's stronger desire.

The whole wing room is filled with a warm spring. There were clothes scattered on the floor, and there were even torn rags scattered around.

Diao Chan's whole body, naked and lying on the mandarin duck embroidered quilt, the crystal clear, blown-breakable skin looks very dazzling. A pair of greedy palms clinging to Diao Chan's skin, wandering around unscrupulously, from the white neck and shoulders, the angry breasts, the smooth lower abdomen, the tender thighs, and the indescribable.

Dong Zhuo's face became even uglier at this time, Diao Chan turned his head slightly and didn't look at him, Dong Zhuo untied his belt, and when he saw Diao Chan turn his head, he was angry and pinched Diao Chan's neck with his hand and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Diao Chan was choked very painfully, and said slowly: "Slave family, slave family is too shy" The beauty struggled, and the pear blossom brought rain to Chu Chu was pitiful, which was pitiful.

"Shy, are you still a virgin? Such a stunner, Wang Yun actually didn't enjoy it" Dong Zhuo smiled lewdly, after Diao Chan heard Wang Yun's name, his heart moved, and when he left, he still hoped that Wang Yun would leave her after hearing the song, but he didn't expect her to be sent to Dong Zhuo's bed.

Diao Chan was a little desperate in her heart, she began to take the initiative to hug Dong Zhuo's neck, the beauty was so active, how could she live up to it? Dong Zhuo began to release, and the two of them turned the dragon and the phoenix upside down.

The night shift insects chirped, Dong Zhuo was already asleep, snoring like a cow's roar, his body was bloated and aging, and the Diao Chan beside him was open his eyes and silently hummed, "Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and Jun was old, Jun... ”

The singing voice is still graceful and beautiful, but no one has discovered the grievance hidden in the singing.