This room is much more luxurious than the one I saw on the first day, full of well-carved woodwork, much like the agarwood I saw on TV before, there is a faint fragrance in the room gently floating, smelling and feeling a little more comfortable.

However, seeing a light blue wide-sleeved robe stacked on the exquisite cabinet on the side of the door, Ruoyu's hand couldn't help but curl up again, and the pain that was only slightly reduced reminded him that what he was staying in was Jun Wuyi's room, and he was wearing that delicately made clothes to shoot himself.

Thinking of this, Ruoyu endured the pain and moved to the side of the bed, stretched out her injured leg and tentatively fell to the ground, and when she landed, a sudden throbbing pain came up along her knee, but the pain could be endured for the time being, so she didn't hesitate to push the door open and slowly walked out.

Seeing that there was no one guarding the door, Ruoyu breathed a long sigh of relief, but the long aisle and the door closed left and right seemed to be like a labyrinth, and she was just a newcomer here, and she had no time to pay attention to the exquisite antiques around her, and she worked hard for a quarter of an hour, not only did she not see anyone, but she also did not find any exit to the outside.

dragged his steps and finally moved to the door where there were two jade lions outside the door, and he could vaguely hear the noise in it, so he stopped, this door was half-hidden, and he wanted to hold on to this smaller vermilion lacquered wooden door to rest, but the scene inside surprised Ruoyu, it was so lively inside.

The length and width of this hall are more than 30 feet, surrounded by a circle of people wearing fancy costumes laughing and talking, men raise glasses, women cover silk and chuckle, all look at a woman dancing in the center of the dance floor, the woman is slender waist, soft as boneless, with the graceful dance of the flute, the tulle covering the body gently rises with her dance, as if turning into a pair of soft wings, and she is like a colorful butterfly flying through these wings......

She was a little far away from the dancing beauty, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she knew that her dancing skills were enough to fascinate all beings, and she was moving her steps to rub against the man sitting on the high chair in the center, her dexterous fingertips climbed his chest, and the sound of the flute stopped, and the person also sat in the man's arms.

Ruoyu, who was standing in the dark where no one was there, couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene, and sure enough, this Jun Wuyao was just as sad about the beauty, at this time, when the beauty raised her face in her arms, she could see that he was smiling faintly, and let the beauty's dexterous hand caress his neck inch by inch.

"Well, do you want to help the king too?" Jun Wuyao smiled softly, his big hand was on the waist of the beauty, kneading ambiguously, and Jun Wuyao's words just now fell, and the hall was so quiet that you could hear the beauty's gasping voice.

The beauty put her body closer to Jun Wuyi and said coquettishly: "If the prince likes the dance of the butterfly......"

It's just that the woman called Die'er was interrupted by Jun Wuyao with a chuckle before she finished speaking, Jun Wuyao raised her eyes and looked at the dark place where Ruoyu was standing and said, "Ruoqingwen, this king asked you." ”

For a while, all the guests followed the male protagonist's gaze and turned to Ruoyu's side.