Chapter 100, a pity

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Zhou Zhiqing slipped out of Yan Zhenrui's palm, turned around and retreated to change clothes.

Yan Zhenrui simply waved his hand and called many maids of appropriate age to come forward and serve many civil and military generals.

Everyone also laughed freely, each picked what they liked, hugged them in their arms, and laughed and drunk. In private, they are also talking to each other, and they have asked who Zhiqing is this week.

Yan Zhenrui was no exception, dragging a woman he hadn't even seen clearly to sit beside him. His face was dark and angry, the servant girl stretched out her hand to pour the wine, Yan Zhenrui swept over with a sharp eye, and the servant girl was frightened.

There was nowhere to hide his hands, nowhere to hide, and he stretched out his hand in a dying state.

Yan Zhenrui ignored it completely, as if she was a dead person and only drank alcohol by herself.

The wine cup soon emptied, and the servant girl was too frightened to come forward. When Yan Zhenrui drank all the pots of wine, she trembled and poured wine for Yan Zhenrui.

Yan Zhenrui suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and asked, "Are you afraid of this king?" ”

Mom, when I opened my mouth, the sound was like thunder.

As soon as the maid's legs were weak, she slid directly under the table and said, "The prince is gracious, the prince spares his life...... "The slave doesn't want to die."

Yan Zhenrui frowned in disgust. He only asked her a word, and she didn't bother to answer, and she was scared like this.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, someone dragged the woman down and replaced her with another one, no better than the previous one, although he tried his best not to be afraid. But his eyes floated, and his head wanted to lower to his chest.

Yan Zhenrui was angry when he looked at it.

Is he a ghost? Why is it that when everyone sees him, no matter how mentally they are, they are like cramps, soft, like losing half a life? When you are about to have a seizure, you will be exchanged for it, but it is very troublesome, but you try to hold your temper and say: "You don't have to be afraid, just keep to yourself and do your thing, this king will not blame you." ”

It's in him. It's already an out-of-the-ordinary explanation. He has always been carefully watched by others. How could he ever comfort others so compromised?

It was so disappointing that the maid laughed so miserably that she rolled her eyes before he could finish speaking. Fainted directly.

Yan Zhenrui angrily wanted to slap the table.

He clenched his glass. Raise your eyes and look at the guests in the banquet room. There were his subordinates, there were local officials, almost one of them. Holding a pretty maid in her arms, talking and laughing, obscene words and prodigal words, endlessly. But look at him again, lonely, desolate, and lonely.

Why is he so pathetic?

Could it be that except for Zhou Zhiqing, he really can't get close to women anymore?

If that's the case, then ...... Or...... It's too late to regret it now, right?

No, when did he Yan Zhenrui become a person who changed his orders and couldn't speak sincerely?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when the maid who poured her wine approached, he opened his eyes and said, "You dare to be the same as the first two, this king has destroyed your nine clans." ”

Yan Zhenrui's original intention was to release cruel words to deter this maid. After all, everyone thinks about their relatives and family, even if they don't think about herself, but for the sake of their family, there will always be a little hope and a little support.

But how did he know that women were not conquered by deterrence.

As soon as these words came out, the maid knelt down directly and couldn't get up: "The prince is gracious." ”

Yan Zhenrui dragged her up and said, "You don't want to serve this king?" ”

The maid shook her head, but only spit out one word: "Wish-" This is a typical inconsistency between heart and mouth, body movements, including her expression, everywhere does not reveal that she is unwilling, and there is only a little reason left to know that she can say no.

Yan Zhenrui could see that her mouth was wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong with this king?" What are you lacking? ”

This is something that Yan Zhenrui can't figure out. What do women want? Nothing more than brocade clothes, exquisite food? He has everything, and he can give them fame and fortune that others can't afford, so that their family members can ascend to heaven because of one of them. How did it become such a dreaded situation now?

Everyone knows that he is rich, powerful, and powerful, and his life is not ugly, why can't he live long by his side?

What others can give, he can give, what others can't give, he can still give, a person with eyes should know how to choose the best...... But that's not the case. Each of them was as afraid as a snake and scorpion when they saw him, and from beginning to end, they never showed a real smile.

I'm afraid that the woman who is not afraid of him has not yet been born from her mother's womb.

In addition, there is only one Zhou Zhiqing......

Of course, she is afraid of him, but only she will not be afraid of form, will not behave inappropriately because of fear, and even forcibly suppress her fear, but also seek the greatest possibility for herself.

The maid was not stupid, although she forced a smile, she said the truth: "The king, the prince is rich, rich, a world, power, power, power, power, the government and the opposition, the slave and maid Puliu are weak, and they dare not ...... High climbing. ”

There are advantages to serving the prince, and this benefit is immeasurable in money, but this qiē is based on life, and it is precisely his moodiness and murder that cannot give any guarantee of life.

Without life, what is the use of great wealth and power?

Even if she is a lowly servant girl, she knows that life is the most important thing, and life is the foundation of a qiē, who would be stupid enough to exchange her net worth and life for the preferential treatment of being frightened and hanging by a thread?

Serving a living Hades, there is a danger of being beaten and executed every moment, no matter how tempting the future is, no one has the courage to try?

Yan Zhenrui pursed his lips and stared at the maid without blinking.

This is quite articulate, at least the high hat is not wrong, but it is just too stammering, and no matter how nice it sounds, it is greatly discounted because of her fear.

Yan Zhenrui said impatiently: "Get out." ”

The maid crawled back, still glad in her heart: she finally saved a small life.

Yan Zhenrui poured wine hatefully. At that moment just now, he hated to plug the maid's mouth, but in fact, what he wanted to plug most was his own mouth.

After repeated trials and encounters a wall, he still hopes for a miracle? When did he start being so stupid?

Yan Zhenrui was distracted, and he heard a commotion: "Come out, come out, this is Miss Tuesday of Zhou Papi's family?" I've heard that it's notorious in the capital, and I don't want to have it today-"

"Tsk, ah, it's really too-" Many people suddenly fell silent, and they were all shocked by Zhou Zhiqing's bold and spicy outfit. She wore only a knee-length skirt, revealing two slender calves, and at the same time, two snow-white arms were bare, and a belt was tied around her waist, which made her waist even more weak.

Yan Zhenrui suddenly stood up, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire. Who allowed her to dress so revealingly? She is so despised that she is a daughter, but what is the difference between her and the Maiko in the palace?

Zhou Zhiqing didn't care at all. She was raised in the deep boudoir since she was a child, and Mrs. Zhou mentioned her face to life, and she didn't mention anything to her, men and women are guarded, but she has a wild temperament, and she ran outside the house a lot, and began to dress up as a man, and then she was older, even if she changed into men's clothes, she could be recognized, so she simply stopped hiding it.

She has a free and easy temperament, and she feels that she has not done anything out of the ordinary, so she refuses to stick to the so-called etiquette anymore and traps herself in many rules and constraints.

Although these days, there are grandmothers in the palace beating every day, and they know that women should not show their heads lightly, smile without showing their teeth, and their clothes cannot be exposed, but her current situation is getting worse and worse, and this moment is even more at the moment of life and death, whether she shows it or not, what does she care?

Therefore, Zhou Zhiqing only smiled at Yan Zhenrui and stopped looking at him.

She focused on her own love. Lowering her eyes slightly, she took a light breath, tried her best to relax, stood on tiptoe, danced lightly with her arms, made a golden rooster independent posture, and then her body quickly rotated.

She is light, dances gracefully, and her skin is brighter than snow, and she is stunning.

But Yan Zhenrui can read her dancing posture. It was the despair of loss, struggling incessantly, just for the light, faith and love that I longed for, but in the end, I couldn't stop the arrangement of fate, and I was forced to indulge and indulge, and I could no longer see any light.

He breathed heavily, almost swayed by this desperate and sad feeling, almost hissed, almost burst into tears.

Everyone present may not have understood Zhou Zhiqing's voice like Yan Zhenrui, but everyone stood on the spot in shock. Most of her dancing postures are almost supported on the tips of her toes, she is like the legendary Zhao Feiyan, light as a falling flower in the wind, or catkins in the air, even a burst of fragrant wind in the spinning seems to be able to spin her away.

At the end of the song, she saluted lightly, her forehead was shining, her eyes were becoming clearer, and she stood aside with her hands down, waiting for Yan Zhenrui's final verdict.

Thunderous applause suddenly broke out on the field, and some bold generals even shouted loudly.

Beauty can be appreciated by anyone, regardless of his background, taste, or status. For this petite, young girl, they couldn't help but admire it in their eyes.

At this moment, they didn't care if her father was Zhou Papi or not, they only knew that this little girl was really beautiful when she danced. In addition to admiration, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Her legs were slender, strong, powerful, slender, and had an ivory sheen. Regardless of whether it has an ulterior motive or not, anyone who sees it will inevitably have a covetous heart, and if they can, everyone wants to go up and touch it.

But because of General Li's lust heart, the prince wanted to cut them down......

No matter how beautiful the leg is, there is nothing beautiful to cut it off. Everyone thinks it's a tyrannical thing, which is a pity.

But no one dared to intercede. The prince said yes, in this Xiliang land, he is the supreme ruler, whoever dares to disobey him, no one should expect to have a good life.

General Li couldn't help but sneer: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

This little lady is so full of skin and flesh, and she has a good face, but it's a pity that her legs will be cut off in a blink of an eye. His big eyes revolved around Zhou Zhiqing recklessly, and inadvertently fell on Yan Zhenrui.

He suddenly frowned, as if something had been opened up in his mind, and he broke out in a cold sweat. (To be continued......)