Chapter 182: The Lord is as He Wishes
Beilin's gaze was as gloomy and calm as ever, and he said lightly to the woman: "He is my entourage, you need to protect me, you must follow me, for a while, just let him guard outside the door." ”
"This?" The woman hesitated.
Beilin glanced at her, and pulled out a silver ticket from his cuff again.
The woman immediately smiled and nodded again and again.
"Eh, let's be here, it's all the host's convenience, whatever the son says, it's what it is." After she finished speaking, she led me and Beilin and walked upstairs.
In one breath, from the first floor to the tenth floor, I hugged Xuan Ling, and couldn't help but gasp a little.
When I got to the tenth floor, I saw that the whole floor was opened, and there was a high platform in the middle, and there were wooden frames all around the high platform, and Xiao, Dizi, Guqin, and Ruan were placed on the wooden frames.
In short, the musical instrument is quite a few.
It seems that this beautiful girl knows the rhythm of music.
And on the left and right sides, one side is the boudoir, and the other is the place to bathe and change clothes, I want to have such treatment, this Yanji girl, should be the Oiran here, right?
"Childe, please be seated." The woman only made a gesture of invitation to the North Lin.
Mingbeilin pulled me and sat down together, the woman laughed dryly, and served tea again.
This tea is very fragrant, but if I don't touch the tea, I don't dare to touch it.
"What about people?" Beilin's gaze glanced around.
I also looked left and right, but I didn't see the shadow of Yanji.
"Childe, don't worry, our Yanji girl is still preparing, you, just wait here." After the woman finished speaking, she leaned over to Beilin and said, "I hope that the son is happy." ”
With that, the woman withdrew.
I turned my face sideways and saw that the woman had gone downstairs, so I relaxed a little and opened my mouth to talk to Mingbeilin, but as a result, I saw Mingbeilin looking towards the high platform.
As he looked, I saw a woman in a purple-pink gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wings, slowly walking out from the side of the high platform.
She was bare-skinned with white feet, and under the tulle skirt, she only wore a very short rose-red petticoat, which was not above the knee, and at the chest, it was even more faint, and she could see the blood-pumping figure.
And her face is also covered with a thin veil, but she can vaguely see that she should be extremely stunning.
When she walked to the middle of the high platform, she looked at Beilin and asked in a very coquettish voice: "Young Master of the Underworld, would you like to play the piano for the slave family?" ”
This Yan Ji looked at the North Lin, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of softness.
Ming Beilin stood up and walked straight towards the guqin on the shelf.
I saw that he took the guqin and put it on the table, so he put his hand on the strings and began to play.
Can he also play the guqin? I didn't know it all along, and besides, it was played very well, tactfully and smoothly, and the tune was light and tugging at the heartstrings.
The beautiful girl danced to this tune, and the long legs under the tulle were about to be fully revealed from time to time.
Even a girl like me looked a little shy, after all, this scale seemed to be a bit excessive.
And Ming Beilin lowered his eyes and stroked the qin, and didn't look at that Yanji at all.
Yan Ji should have also found out, so she jumped and walked towards the North Lin.
As she approached, I smelled an extremely strong fragrance of fat powder, and when she stood in front of Styx Beilin, she stretched out her white and slender hand and put it on Styx Beilin's shoulder. Dancing Chinese
Beilin was indifferent, and the tune in his hand slowed down a lot.
Seeing that Beilin didn't react, Yan Ji's actions became even bolder, and her slender fingertips, which were as long as bamboo shoots, directly touched Beilin's neck, and her face also came over.
Ming Beilin turned his face slightly, and the song in his hand also stopped abruptly.
I sat on the sidelines, my hand clutching my robe, my brow furrowed.
Yan Ji turned sideways and sat directly on the lap of Ming Beilin, and then, Jiaodidi, said: "The slave family has been waiting for Lord Kunshen for a long time, and the slave family thought that you, the adult, looked down on the slave family?" ”
With that, she put her hand around Styx's neck, and poked her head out to kiss Styx's lips.
"Childe!" I hurriedly shouted.
The woman immediately glanced at me, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
"Childe, this tea is so fragrant." I opened my mouth, just trying to stop it.
Ming Beilin pushed Na Yan Ji away from his arms, and said to Na Yan Ji directly: "Go with this god king." ”
"Why should Lord Kunshen be in a hurry, why don't you let the slave family serve you first?" After speaking, she raised her slender hand and removed the scarf from her face.
As soon as I saw her true face, I immediately recognized her, wasn't she the woman with a bewitching face who was held in the arms of the three-faced demon king at that time? It turns out that she is Yan Ji?
This woman, who is charming, mature and charming, must have easily been blessed by the three-faced demon king with her beauty at the beginning, and now, she is still thinking of repeating her old tricks and letting the underworld also bless her?
"Slave family, anything will happen, Lord Kunshen will give the slave family a chance to serve you, right?" She exhaled like an orchid and pressed her body towards the arms of the underworld.
Beilin didn't dodge, and actually let her lean on it.
"Let's go back with this Divine Monarch." Beilin lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Ji.
When Yan Ji heard this, she pressed the Beilin tighter, and asked coquettishly: "Lord Kunshen, where do you want to take the slave family?" ”
"Feng Linyun!" What he said was very straightforward.
When Yan Ji heard this, her red lips immediately raised, and she shook her shoulders slightly with some "shyness".
"I heard that you came back with your wife, sir, what? And take me back to Fenglin in person? Aren't you afraid that your lady will be jealous? Her seductive eyes kept winking at the North Lin.
And, at the heaval of his chest, he touched the arm of the underworld intentionally or unintentionally.
Ming Beilin's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Yan Ji, and only asked, "Are you leaving?" ”
As soon as I heard the tone of Ming Beilin, and then looked at his expression, with my understanding of him, if Yan Ji didn't know each other and went with him, I was afraid that he would do it directly.
Yan Ji Ying also saw it, and didn't dare to talk to Ming Beilin like this anymore, but just said in a low voice: "Lord Kunshen wants Yan Ji, how dare Yan Ji refuse?" ”
As soon as her words fell, Beilin got up and walked towards the staircase.
And that Yan Ji hurriedly called out to Ming Beilin: "My lord, let the slave family clean up a little." ”
"Hurry up!" Beilin said coldly.
"Yes!" Yan Ji answered, and then walked towards the side room.
I hugged Xuan Ling and followed behind Beilin, I didn't expect that I could take this demon away so easily?
However, we waited at the top of the stairs for a long time, but we didn't see Yan Ji come out, so Ming Beilin immediately walked to the door of Yan Ji's room and kicked the door open directly, and this huge, luxurious boudoir full of gold artifacts has long been gone.