Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Picture Is Too Big
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But for a while, the Xiao family, who was the losing party, didn't expect this.
At this moment, they have no dignity in life, no way to die, and they have completely lost their ability to think.
What's even more strange is that Lu Can's men and horses have all changed into the original costumes of Xiao Ling's palace, and the officials of the Tiantai attendants and the guards are all wearing five-color clothes, with brocade embroidery as the edge of the color clothes.
And he himself wears a crown of heaven, a silk robe, and vermilion hard-soled boots, and is familiar with the palaces and halls from time to time, as if he has to keep in mind every brick and tile in Xiao Lingse's palace in order to be regarded as a complete victory.
Xu Jingya, Xiao Lingyi, and Xiao Honghuang only had a limited number of hours to get together every day, and they were all fed a one-body three-poison pill called Falling Night Cheng.
One person died, and the other two were not spared, and the intestines were rotten for seven days before they died.
Therefore, no matter how painful they live, they don't want to see their relatives die like this.
It takes seven days to die with a knife and a pain, which is a completely different mental journey.
Lu Can was very satisfied with what he had done, and he regarded it as glory, so early in the morning of this day, he informed all palaces and halls that a grand palace banquet would be held at dusk on the former site of the Fuyun Palace.
and sent twelve palace people to serve Xu Jingya and dress up, asking her to be dressed up.
Xu Jingya broke the teeth of the ivory comb and hid them in the palace sleeves, and any group of people tossed and dressed up for two hours, she secretly pinched her palms with her fingers, and tears of shame flowed from her eyes.
This day is still coming after all.
She wished that she could ruin her stunning face at this moment, and if she could be desperate for her covetous heart, she would have drawn it countless times.
When the time is near, the palace lamp rises suddenly, the jade powder is evenly plum, the koji dust floats willows, and the eaves are melted for a long time.
The golden lion sprayed musk, and the courtyard turned the incense wind. The jade hall is idle and playful, the longevity of the pavilion banquet stands side by side, neatly arranged, Lu Can's face is overflowing with the spring dragon threshold, the sinking water palace is clear, the palace is prohibited, the voice is blocked, and all the pain and sorrow are covered.
At dusk, the moat floats out of the city, smelling the fragrance of wine and laughing.
Xu Jingya is wearing a blue emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt wrapped in gold branches and water mist and fragrant grass, wearing a light blue blue blue blue smoke veil, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, the skin is like condensation, the air is like a quiet orchid, the waist is folded in a slight step, the wrist is in the light yarn, and the eyes are light and sad but the color is increased.
Slowly came, amazed the audience.
She lowered her head and stood at the curtain, facing everyone, her eyes glazed over. Lu Can laughed and patted the table on the right, motioning for her to sit down.
She walked slowly, with difficulty, like a puppet with a string. Beauty is beautiful, but the mind is not there.
Silver teeth crushed, and lips were stained with blood.
A tacit palace banquet, these men whose hands are stained with the blood of her relatives, friends and friends, but they want to control her fate and her body...
Sad, helpless, she has been burned inside, but she can't live or die.
Seeing it, there is nothing that can be done.
Gong E, who had already fallen to Lu Can, smiled and sang with a smile, "Spring enters the pavilion and the baby has a deep palace banquet, and the beauty has never been seen." A light chuckle and a chuckle are appropriate. The wind is good for the waist. Tonight, Songjiang returns home, and the moon is full of sorrow. ”
Xu Jingya's tears fell on the vermilion table one by one, and a glass of wine was handed to her lips, she closed her eyes, lowered her head, and drank it all in one gulp.
It's good to get drunk.
At least, you don't have to remember what you're going to face next.
One bite after another, cup after cup, pot after pot, gradually, drunk, I don't know who helped her into the soup pool sprinkled with rose petals and rubbed it.
Lu Can's laughter came from far away from outside the temple gate.
Xiao Lingyi's sobbing sound came from outside the bed.
Xu Jingya's consciousness quickly returned, and she held her painful head and looked to the side.
"You... Why are you here? ”
Xiao Lingyi wiped the blood from the corners of her lips and said with a miserable smile: "Sister-in-law, why are you here, why am I here... Lu Can, this brute, no, said that he was a brute and insulted the reputation of this brute. ”
The sister-in-law looked at each other and laughed miserably.
"Ling Se..."
"Brother..."
The two women remembered the same person at the same time, but soon they bit their lipes and stopped talking, and at such times he could bring them comfort, and to him such times it was a pillar of shame.
Lu Can slowly pushed open the door of the palace, his eyes were slightly red, his face was peachy, he waved away the palace people guarding the palace, blowing the palace lights and candles all the way, and staggered to this side.
The two women clasped their hands together and stared at him with tearful eyes.
I hope that if this palace never ends, he will never be able to walk, or he will just get drunk and fall to the ground.
Every minute of time has become an ordeal.
"Beauty can't wait? Hehe, Brother Can is here to accompany you! ”
He grinned wickedly as he reached out and untied his clothes, which fell to the ground, one by one falling to the ground as he approached.
By the time he walked up the steps and stood three feet outside the couch, all he had left was his close-fitting wrap.
His gaze wandered over the two women, staring, and finally nodded in satisfaction, and hurried up, sat down in front of the couch, and stretched out his palm to caress it.
Xiao Lingyi pushed Xu Jingya inside, and the two shrank together, avoiding his touch.
Lu Can stroked his lips, smiled, and bent down to open the treasure cabinet in front of the bed.
Xiao Lingyi pinched Xu Jingya's wrist and asked in a trembling voice, "He, what is he looking for?" ”
As soon as Xu Jingya's strength passed, she was already cold, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her whole body kept shaking, and she couldn't say anything to Xiao Lingyi about the things that were placed in the drawer.
This is her and Xiao Lingse's bedroom, and she knows what Xiao Lingse is hiding.
Xiao Lingyi has no personnel and has not yet married, so he naturally doesn't understand these secret doors.
Lu Can rummaged through and picked it up, and finally took out a palm-sized Eight Treasures Ruyi Nine Treasures box, pointed the thing at the second daughter with a smile, and sighed: "Xiao Lingse is a person who can enjoy life, this taste is really breathtaking." ”
He snapped the box shut, tossed it aside, and then climbed onto the bed with two small red sparkling pills in the palm of his hand.
pinched the jaws of the two and put them together to shoot it, and the red pill was forced to feed it.
Lu Can got off the bed, moved the small pestle, took a few steps back and put it away, sat down by himself, holding his face with both hands, and carefully watched the changes on the second daughter's face.
"A cold beauty is beautiful, but it is as cold as jade, and this king is not good at this tone. This king likes the warm fragrance of nephrite, and the ****** is as enthusiastic as fire... Moreover, it is the initiative to give it to the embrace. ”
The effect of the medicine gradually rose, and Xiao Lingyi almost bit off the root of his tongue to stop the agitation in his body.
But it was all in vain.
His mind gradually became confused, and the noodles gradually turned the color of peach blossoms. (To be continued.) )