King Yu sneered, "Heh, that's not necessary. This king will personally discipline her for you today! ”

The old bustard heard the meaning of his words, smiled on his face, pointed to Zhu Yi on the ground and said, "Lord Wang, why don't you go and find you a new girl?" You see that her clothes are dirty, don't disturb your Yaxing! ”

Who knew that King Yu flicked his sleeves fiercely and said sharply, "Get out!" This king has taken a fancy to her! You Oiran of Baihualou, I heard that you are still a clear child, and this king has to try it tonight! ”

The other party is the prince of the dynasty, and the old bustard naturally didn't dare to do anything with him, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, "This ......"

"Say it again, the little girl doesn't sell her body, please go back."

Qingling's voice came, and the woman in red who fell to the ground staggered to her feet, her skirt splashed with a lot of tea stains, and in some places there were still small pieces of broken porcelain.

Xu fell too hard, the hairpin on the top of his head was gone, and his black hair naturally fell out and hung down on his shoulders.

The wound on the forehead was bleeding, and the bright red blood seeped into the peach-flower-shaped Huadian, which made it even more dazzling.

The girl's complexion was fair, her lips were red, and her red clothes were like fire, like the brightest light in the night, hot and intense, enough to burn the vision.

Her posture is like a bamboo, straight and arrogant, and her eyes are intimidatingly bright, neither humble nor arrogant.

King Yu's eyes were straight when he saw it.

The more cold and arrogant a woman is, the easier it is to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

What's more, she is still a beautiful woman with excellent appearance.

If you live in extravagance for a long time, you will see more and more depravity of human nature, and you will sink deeper and deeper into the abyss.

For King Yu, the more beautiful things are, the more he wants to destroy them with his own hands.

Because the pleasure of trampling that pride and dignity under your feet is far stronger than killing.

King Yu hooked his lips and stepped forward, and the desire in his eyes became more and more intense.

Zhu Yi doesn't know martial arts, and his strength is also very different from him.

With a force on his hand, King Yu dragged her to him. Then the big hand went up to the slender waist, and Zhu Yi's body stiffened, resisting his contact-

only to find that King Yu's movements suddenly stopped.

A cold sword pressed against his neck, oozing cold aura.

King Yu recognized the sword.

It was a frost sword that had been given by the Holy Lord, had experienced countless wars and drank countless blood.

At this moment, the chill crept down his skin, as if to remind him that it would cut his throat at any moment.

King Yu didn't dare to tilt his head, so he had to slant his eyes and look at the person behind him with his peripheral vision.

"Yun Yan, this king is the prince of Great Xia, don't take your sword away quickly!"

A clear and cold voice came, "The Son of Heaven has broken the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people, take your hand away." ”

The corners of King Yu's mouth twitched twice, and he let go of Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi took two steps back, distancing himself from him, but his eyes were burning at the person behind him.

"This king has let go! You still don't put away your sword?! ”

Yun Yan didn't move, but his unhurried voice was full of warning.

"Lord Yu, if you don't have the king's law like this, the lower officials will have to clean up the door for the emperor."

After saying that, the long sword threw a beautiful sword flower in the air and put it into the scabbard.

"Get out."

Yun Yan threw down such a word, grabbed Zhu Yi's hand and left without looking back.

In the innermost room on the third floor, several generals were still waiting for General Yun to come back to discuss matters.

Who knew that they waited for someone to come, but what they saw was General Yun, who had never been close to women, holding the hand of the dancing girl in an intimate posture.