Chapter Seventy-Seven: Beauty Liver

"What is this?" Yang Yu smelled the smell of blood between his nose, and couldn't help but gasp, and his hands were covered with cold sweat. She had seen this scene before. She couldn't bear to close her eyes, and tears fell involuntarily. Along the pale face, down to the cheeks.

"Ah Yu, do you like beauties?" King Jiujiang asked with a smile.

Yang Yu smiled, and the smile was charming and moving: "Naturally." ”

The king of Jiujiang was overjoyed and waved his hand. In a moment, a beautiful woman was carried to the banquet naked.

Yang Yu covered her heart, and her body trembled slightly.

"Ah Yu, what's wrong with you?" ”

A sound of concern interrupted Yang Yu's thoughts.

Yang Yu was in tears, his bright eyes were soaked in fog at the moment, his voice was a little trembling, and his voice was extremely low: "Second brother, I'm afraid!" ”

Huan Qilang's eyebrows were frowned, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, with me, it's okay." ”

The music in the banquet has no meaning of rest, and the tone of the music is free to weep and complain, and turn to graceful and melodious. But it makes people feel more and more cold.

As he spoke, the dancing girl had already taken off her clothes cleanly, and a white and flawless jade body, with nothing to cover her body, stood in the pool of blood-red broken jade.

At this time, two beautiful maidservants came forward, holding a tray in their hands, one of them with dozens of delicate knives of all sizes on the tray, and the other holding the cooking utensils.

These two maidservants are emaciated, wearing emerald moire skirts on their tops, tender yellow skirts on their lower skirts, and vermilion hairpins worn by gold beads the size of rice grains.

It was only then that everyone woke up from a big dream.

Yang Yu couldn't help but close his eyes, his expression was in a trance, and the voice of the King of Jiujiang seemed to sound in his ears again: "Ah Yu, after eating this piece of beautiful liver, you will have a more prosperous appearance!" ”

"Ah Yu, after eating this piece of beauty, you will definitely be able to have a seven-trick exquisite heart." ”

"Ah Yu, Ah Yu. ”

Lu Cambodia's threatening eyes were smiling, as if he was in front of him. Behind the huge and magnificent doorpost, a servant was grabbing Yang Xiu's shirt and looking at Yang Yu with a smile.

"Gross! An endless stream of sourness vomited from the stomach to the throat, and Yang Yu vomited lowly. Suddenly shouted: "Don't." The voice was a mournful cry, lonely and desperate.

"Huh? The city lord was shocked and looked at Yang Yu's curtain.

Wang Jingzhi pursed his lips, looked at the city lord with clear eyes, and said in a voice as cold as jade hitting an ice chisel: "My Qingqing is most afraid of blood, and the city lord is not strange." ”

This time, Huan Qilang didn't interrupt, but said helpfully: "This is my sister Huan Yufan." ”

The city lord said clearly: "The girls of the Huan family are all delicate girls, no wonder. Saying this, Yang Yu sat in the curtain, bowing his head slightly, but he could feel the lustful light bursting out of the man's eyes.

Yang Yu suddenly calmed down for a while, this is no longer a previous life, everything is different, only the feeling of being cold on his back is not loose in the slightest.

She subconsciously straightened her back, and said with a smile: "Ah Yu has been raised in the deep boudoir since she was a child, and suddenly saw that such a novel thing is gone, and the city lord forgives me." ”

"Haha" The city lord touched his smooth chin and continued: "The words of the beautiful woman are not strange. ”

At this moment, more than a dozen scholars in Liaocheng are in the Junfu of Quzhou City, and even she herself has been deeply trapped here, seeing that this person is so absurd and cruel, if it really provokes him to be angry. Then the lives of these people are really worried, and everyone here is a smart person, and there is no one who does not understand. It was Huan Qiurong, who was still young, Rao was so frightened that his face was pale and trembling at the moment, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The city lord smiled Nunu's mouth, and the two maidservants below took out a very thin knife and lightly slashed the belly of the dancing girl lying in the broken jade pool. Another maid laid out the dishes with a blank face and put the cooking items on the shelves.

I watched the servant girl raise the knife and cut a very thin wound, with very little blood, only a bloody mark along the white and flawless flesh. Maihime clenched her fists, her smooth forehead was covered with light sweat, and her facial features were twisted and wrinkled to one place, but she bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

A heavy smell of blood wafted through the vast hall.

The servant girl knife twisted in the abdominal cavity of the dancing girl, as if she felt that the knife was not in her hand, took out the knife, took out a long sharp knife in the tray on her side, and stretched it into the abdominal cavity of the dancing girl, and after a while, the dancing girl snorted, tilted her head, and fainted.

The servant girl Mu Ran had no joy or sorrow, her little hand paused slightly, she took out a sharp knife, directly put her hand in, and easily took out a ball of blood.

"Haha! The lord of the castle laughed again.

"Good! The city lord's eyes flashed with excitement, and he raised his sleeves and said, "Reward!" ”

At this moment, the dancing girl in the broken jade pool gradually woke up, sweat flowed on her forehead, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at her abdomen that was disemboweled, biting her lower lip tightly, but her nose involuntarily let out a painful snort, her eyes were red and tears kept flowing, and her miserable white face could not tell whether it was tears or sweat.

The city lord seemed to be very pleased, and looking at that miserable face, he raised his hand and said, "Take it away." ”

Two servants on the side stepped forward, one of them grabbed one arm, and dragged the dancing girl down, and at this moment, the dancing girl screamed miserably. The sharp and terrifying screams attracted everyone's eyes unconsciously.

The city lord pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, and his elegant face looked a little impatient: "The knife wielder's skills are not perfect, and she will be the dancing queen for the next banquet!" ”

The servant trembled, hurriedly bowed to the city lord, and quickly pulled the half-dead dancing girl down.

Five or six servants stepped forward and removed the dirty woolen carpet and replaced it with a white carpet, as if nothing had happened, and only the smell of blood flowing in the air could let everyone know that what had just happened, and it was by no means a nightmare.

Wang Ningzhi's eyes no longer smiled, he pursed his lips gently, and looked at Wang Jing with a pale face.