"Your politeness is dusty, and your appearance is gorgeous, I don't know who the Wang family is?" The servant who led the way on the side leaned and looked at Yang Yu with a flattering face and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Yu let out a slight unpleasant cold snort on the tip of his nose, but did not answer.

Yang Guchen reprimanded coldly: "The identity of my girl's identity is also something that you can ask a lowly person?" ”

The servant's face turned cold, his waist bent deeper, and his voice trembled slightly: "Yes, yes, the slave lost his words." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the end of the wooden corridor, and the sound of the piano in his ears was melodious.

The servant stretched out his right hand at the door of the hall, made a gesture of invitation, hung his head, hunched his waist, and said very respectfully: "Girl, please go in." ”

Yang Yu's body stiffened slightly, and she paused when she stepped on the cage of this nightmare again.

Then, his back was as straight as a pine and bamboo, his face was like a frost and snow, and his originally gorgeous face seemed a little cold and glamorous from thousands of miles away.

Raise your left foot and step into the palatial hall. The hall is lit up with candles and candles, illuminating the spacious room. A soft carpet of fine wool is woven in the center, and on either side of the hall stand four vermilion wooden beams, carved with a unicorn thunder pattern.

Under the candlelight, a graceful and gorgeous woman in red sat in the middle, playing the lyre with her hands high and low, and the sound of the piano was long and beautiful.

Yang Yu raised his eyes and saw that at the height of the gate, a person was leaning lazily on the soft couch, he squinted and smiled, with a big belly, a graceful and lazy bearing, a round face and no beard, and a smiling look that Yang Yu was familiar with the King of Jiujiang.

Yang Yu stood at the foot of the hall, dazzling and dazzling.

The servant outside the door looked at Yang Yu's concave and graceful figure with a pair of thief eyes, "spitted" angrily, turned to leave, and muttered in a low voice: "What a noble girl!" Lying under the prince tonight, it's not a coquettish look! As he spoke, it seemed that it was not enough, so he "smacked" again and walked away with his sleeves flicked up.

The sky was like a beast that could be attacked at any moment, and the wind was raging.

King Jiujiang looked at Yang Yu with a smile, his heart was shocked, his face showed an excited look, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you step forward?" ”

Yang Yu stood in the distance, put his hands on his lower abdomen, his calves were slightly bent, he gave a dignified and generous salute, raised his eyes slightly to look at the King of Jiujiang who was sitting on the high, Zhang Yang who raised his lips and smiled, and said in a clear voice: "Yang Ayu, I have seen the King of Jiujiang." Then, she laughed loudly: "Xu is a lonely and unheard of, and I have never seen the prince entertain female guests like this." As she spoke, her eyes swept to the middle of the hall to play the harp.

The King of Jiujiang suddenly laughed loudly, and a pair of smiling eyes were squeezed by the flesh on his cheeks.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Yang Yu's body, and he didn't even look at the qin girl, and waved his big palm and said, "Go down." ”

The woman who played the harp bowed her head and bowed, and went out with her head bowed.

The King of Jiujiang sat on his knees on the couch with one hand, and unconsciously stroked his chin with the other, and his calculation was undisguised. He smiled and said, "The girl hasn't stepped forward yet?" ”

Even though he was ready to fly, Yang Yu couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and the hand hidden in the wide sleeve unconsciously shook it hard.

It's only for a moment.

She raised her head, straightened her back, and took a few steps forward with graceful and free steps. Standing in the middle of the hall, Yang Yu glanced at the King of Jiujiang, as if he was disdainful and contemptuous. Said slowly: "The King of Jiujiang won't let the guests sit down?" ”

The King of Jiujiang pointed to the soft couch where the daughter of Fang Cai Fuqin had sit, and said with a smile: "The girl is at her own convenience." ”

Yang Yu flicked his sleeves, a chill appeared between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "The King of Jiujiang doesn't want Ah Yu to disturb him, although he said bluntly, why bother to be so humiliated!" She pointed to the gorgeous soft couch with her jade hand, and said coldly: "The daughter of the Ayu Shi clan, this time I came to Jiujiang City, I was entrusted by the Langya Wang family, how can I sit on the couch of the concubine!" ”

The sporadic light rain outside the window finally fell to the dust, ticking and hitting the ground. In the blink of an eye, the cheerful light rain turned into a pouring rain, and the sound of rain and thunder was endless. The damp smell in his nose finally broke out, and a cold breath invaded Yang Yu's body.

King Jiujiang's face was cold, his smiling eyes narrowed slightly, the interest in his eyes was a little lighter, and he said coldly in displeasure: "Come on, move the couch for the girl." ”

The servant on one side came in with his back bent over and changed the couch again. Yang Yu knelt on it, under the bright candle flame, her complexion was radiant, especially the pair of radiant eyes, and a little cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, which was even more moving.

The King of Jiujiang measured, looked at it, and a pair of smiling eyes couldn't stop spinning around Yang Yu's body, unconcealing his desire, those smiling eyes from her head to her face, to her slender neck, to her plump chest, to her slender waist.

This kind of being looked at recklessly, Yang Yu has long been used to it, but she still can't help but feel cold, as if she has eaten flies, disgusted and disgusted, she is unhappy in her heart, but the smile on her face has not dissipated a bit, and her shining eyes looked at King Jiujiang for a moment.

He pursed his dry lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and said with a smile: "Where did the girl come from?" ”

The bright smile on the corner of Yang Yu's lips became even thicker, and his voice was as clear as broken jade: "Qiongcheng was attacked by the Xianbei army, and Ah Yu was entrusted by the Langya Wang clan to borrow troops. ”

Speaking of Xianbei people, King Jiujiang raised his eyebrows slightly. Hearing Wang Jingzhi's name again, he was a little hesitant. Not because of anything else, but this person's identity is indeed precious and extraordinary, but he is the eldest grandson of the Langya Wang family, if he really does not send troops to rescue him and pass it to Jinling, those scholars will not eat him alive. His eyes turned to Yang Yu, who was beautiful on the soft couch under the hall, and he only felt that this girl was very different from the women he had seen before. Her skin is white and silky, her eyebrows are appropriately thick, her eyes are shining, her lips are not dotted, although she is wearing a plain robe, she can't hide the beauty of her body, and she has a proud and arrogant bearing like a famous person in the world. If you can possess this woman, it is really the first proud thing in the world!

The more King Jiujiang looked at Yang Yu, the more extraordinary he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he couldn't let it go. He laughed loudly: "It's not difficult to borrow soldiers, but I don't know how the girl plans to repay this king?" "Lust will appear in the eyes.

Finally can't help but export?

Yang Yu hooked his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "If His Royal Highness wants Ah Yu to exchange for things, Ah Yu has no long things, so he can only play a song for the king behind the curtain." Yang Yu's eyes looked to the side, and his eyebrows were full of chagrin. That look looked like the King of Jiujiang had taken advantage of it and was extremely unwilling.

The King of Jiujiang raised his eyebrows, sat on the soft couch with his pot-bellied body slightly tilted, and said with a smile: "One song in exchange for 30,000 soldiers in my territory?" The girl is really arrogant! ”

Yang Guchen took a step forward at this moment, his bearing was calm, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "Your Highness doesn't know, my girl is the famous Qin Immortal in the North!" ”

"Qin Xian? King Jiujiang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Come and listen!" He laughed heartily, and put his arms around the servant girl who was serving the wine, and that lewd appearance was already about to appear.

Yang Yu looked at the King of Jiujiang coldly, her eyebrows frowned, she slowly shook her head, as if full of disappointment, and said: "I thought that His Royal Highness was a person who loves the qin, but I didn't expect that the name of this pianist is just like that." When he said the last word, it was already as cold as ice falling to the ground.

King Jiujiang's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he slowly pushed away the beauty in his arms, and said with a smile: "Beauty is beautiful, but temperament is poor." He paused, and then said, "You are here today, and if you don't play a song, I will cut off your beautiful hands and cut off your beautiful heart!" Speaking of this, the King of Jiujiang's body leaned forward again, his smiling eyes flashed with a thick threat, and he continued: "I killed you, but it's just a trivial matter, as long as you send troops to rescue Qiongcheng in time, it will be okay with the overall situation." Who will argue with me over such a trivial matter? You say, right? ”

Yang Yu has eaten the hearts of beauties, and in the last life, the king of Jiujiang fed it himself.

She had no doubt that the King of Jiujiang, in his anger, would disemboweled her on the spot, however, in this life, would she play another song for him? (To be continued.) )