Chapter 38: Please enter the urn
The noise outside the corridor reached Shura's ears through the Zhu window, how could the Jianghu guests outside the heart be like this, could it be .......
Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on Shura's cold face.
Baili Chenyi, Baili Chenyi, you are really ruthless, you can even think of this, I hope she will never know these months.
Shura leaned on the couch and lay down, stretched out his left hand, and the wine jug on the desk was suddenly in his hand, and a trace of wine fragrance suddenly entered the deep throat, and the spicy was mixed with a hint of sweetness, and it was really that person who came.
"Come down, it's windy on the roof."
A green dress came into view, the waterfall green silk draped over the shoulders, even if it was a plain dress, it was difficult to hide the charm revealed between the eyebrows, the exquisite figure and the charming face, the only one who could be compared with it was that person
"Where there are rivers and lakes, there are friends, so come in."
When the Hu people outside the door heard Shura's words, they entered the house and saw all this in front of them with some disbelief.
The woman in Tsing Yi sat upright and poured tea, and the river breeze blew the silk and green silk, which was simply charming and boneless, and people couldn't take their eyes off it for a moment.
Not far away, on the couch near the window, a man in an ink-colored robe reclined on the couch, holding a bronze deer wine jug, facing the Linhu River, but from the side it is also very clear and handsome.
Even the rough Hu people just now were a little embarrassed to disturb this beautiful scenery at the moment, and they were thinking about themselves.
"It's really like this, it seems that the alliance leader is suspicious, you go back and say everything is fine."
Shura turned his head, and the smile on his grim face was shallow, but it was difficult to see that he was a commander who commanded the Tianxuan Jianghu guests.
The leader of the Hu people who spoke just now glanced at Baili Chenyi in disbelief, then turned his head and whispered to the Hu people behind him.
The wind and rain are coming, and even a traveler can feel a strong murderous aura at this time.
Shura looked at the Hu people, a wicked smile flashed, and he gave a look to the girl in Tsing Yi who was looking at her, and the woman in Tsing Yi nodded.
"I have lived in the border for a long time and often heard that the scenery of Kyoto Wangjianglou is unique, I don't want to come today, it is already full, I am really sorry to disturb the two."
The Hu man said with a smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart how could this be, he still had to take a closer look, but if he didn't find anything? What should I do?
The woman in Tsing Yi gently picked up the teacup, took a sip of it, smiled, got up and said:
"My son-in-law said just now, there are friends in the rivers and lakes, this Wangjiang Tower has a unique scenery, my son-in-law will never appreciate it alone, the little girl has just built a new tea, come and taste it."
Several Hu people sat down next to the desk, and instead of tasting the steaming fresh tea on the desk, they kept looking around the private room.
Suddenly, a bearded man looked at the roller shutter above the vermilion window, and immediately gave the bearded man who was the leader, and the bearded man who followed the bearded subordinate chased away.
I saw a torn curtain of purple butterflies on the roller curtain, which looked a little out of place under the red red window.
Shura, who was half-squinted and a little drunk at this time, suddenly threw the wine jug at the Hu man.
"A few friends from afar don't like the taste of fresh tea, then try my beautiful bar."
Several bearded people looked at each other, and the bearded one saw this, and reached out to catch the wine jug, and not a drop of wine was spilled.
When he took the flask and put it on the coffee table, the blood in his hand came into view, but there was no pain.
Seeing this, the Hu people all stood up, and they all drew the scimitars on their waists in unison.
Shura on the couch in front of the window was still sleeping lightly in wine, and the scimitar that the woman in Tsing Yi Hu wanted to draw out was so frightened that she fled with a crawl, and the private room no longer had the elegance when she first came in.
"I'll drag her back." The bearded man shouted fiercely.
"No need, it's just a girl, a girl is a girl." The Hu people led by him were very disdainful.
The woman in Tsing Yi who went out of Wangjiang Tower had long since lost that embarrassment, and looked back at the prosperous Wangjiang Tower, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, and she was very charming, and disappeared into the vast sea of people.