Chapter 6: The Scarlet Dinner 2
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The scarlet plasma circulated in the fine veins on the knife body, gathering little by little on the tip of the knife, condensing into drops of viscous blood, which fell into the footprints behind Zhou Mo.
With Di Lan's head in his hand, Zhou Mo walked to the door of the Grand Duke of Yingyang's mansion.
The old housekeeper drooped his cloudy eyes, suddenly twitched his nose, raised his eyes, and saw Zhou Mo striding over with a blood-stained and tattered cloak, carrying a package that was still dripping blood.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and the old butler took a deep breath, and then hurried up to meet him.
"Your Excellency Zhou Mo is finally here, and the two Highnesses are already waiting a little impatiently. ā
Zhou Mo bowed slightly to the old butler, and then said:
"There is a little trouble on the way, but it's okay, some snakes, insects, rats and ants must be removed!"
The old housekeeper glanced at the package that Zhou Mo was holding in his hand, but the shape of the human head could not be hidden, his lips moved, and he wanted to ask whose head it was, but he swallowed it again.
Zhou Mo's appearance was really not suitable for entering the dinner party in the garden, so the old housekeeper directly brought Zhou Mo into the small building outside the garden.
The smell of blood wafted on his body, and Zhou Mo walked into the extremely luxuriously decorated small building, which was different from the brightly lit and lively garden outside, where the lights were dim, quiet and elegant.
The building rooms in the Grand Duke Yingyang's mansion are all made of special materials, which can isolate the induction of transcendentals, but as soon as he entered the first floor, Zhou Mo smelled a woman's fragrance mixed with the smell of a man.
Xiang Wan Tang glanced at the room where he was, and Zhou Mo had an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"That's the room where the minister of Wan Tang is resting, Your Excellency Zhou Mo will go directly to the living room on the second floor, and the old slave will go to inform the two highnesses and the second son. ā
Zhou Mo raised his hand slightly, stopped the old housekeeper who was leaving, and said:
"The old housekeeper is slow, take me to the place where the four princes are, Zhou Mo has a gift to offer to His Royal Highness the Four Princes!"
The old housekeeper hesitated, but didn't say anything, led Zhou Mo to the second floor, turned to the left, and through a dark corridor, he came to the door covered by a bead curtain.
The guards who guard the palace all the year round are the most disrespectful and disrespectful people.
Zhou Mo completely ignored the gaze of the two, listened to the movement in the room, and found that there was a faint luxurious and pleasant harp sound, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and he said loudly:
"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is so interested, but Zhou Mo came unfortunately, disturbing His Highness Yaxing!"
In the room, the harp clanged, but it seemed to break the strings.
"Come in and talk!" The words of the Four Emperors were still cold, and they couldn't hear the mood swings.
Zhou Mo opened the bead curtain and entered, turned the screen at the door, and saw the four princes sitting on the main seat, with a crystal cup on the table in front of him, and the red wine in the cup was rich, Zhou Mo snorted, but this is the best red wine produced within the direct jurisdiction of the imperial capital of the Alto Empire, and it has a nice name, called Ice Lips.
Not far away, a girl with only a layer of transparent light silk on her body, blonde hair hanging down her shoulders, slightly covering the bright red, was kneeling behind a blue-gold harp, one of the strings of the harp broke out, and the girl's expression was slightly aggrieved.
It's complicated, but it's actually just a matter of entering the house and sweeping your eyes.
Zhou Mo entered the room, the smell of blood on his body was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the expression on the face of the four princes remained unchanged, but the pale golden eyes were staring at the blood package that Zhou Mo was holding in his hand.
The blonde girl did raise her hand lightly, covered her mouth and nose, and glanced at Zhou Mo with a little disgust.
Zhou Mo strode towards the four princes, and at the same time took off the death knife on his waist, on the blood-red rainbow arc scimitar, only the middle of the knife body was shiny, even if it was held flat in his hand, blood droplets only dripped from the tip of the knife.
The blood stained with the blade is all locked by fine veins, and there is only one pathway.
The fourth prince looked at the knife in Zhou Mo's hand, his eyes shrank slightly, he could imagine how brilliant the blood spouted from the tip of the knife when this knife cut off the head!
The scimitar was placed by Zhou Moping on the long table in front of the four princes, and the red wine in the crystal cup was contrasted.
"Your Highness, take a look, no matter how well this red wine is brewed, compared to blood, it is a little less poignant. ā
When the fourth prince heard this, he really looked at it seriously, and then motioned for Zhou Mo to sit down and speak.
"This ice lip wine, every drop is the result of the efforts of top winemakers, mellow and fragrant are mixed with each other, but the charm is much more poignant than the poignant!"
Zhou Mo smiled slightly, and his fingers flicked lightly on the blade of the death knife.
"Zheng ......"
The sound of the knife was cold and pleasant, and the blood in the fine veins of the blade rippled countless subtle ripples, and in an instant, countless blood-colored roses seemed to bloom on the blade.
"In that case, how about making roses with blood and helping the four princes to drink?"
The fourth prince was silent, looking at the fading blood-colored rose, and after a long time, he said:
"But it's also a spectacle, and it's a drink. ā
As he spoke, he reached for the crystal wine glass.
"Your Highness, slow down!"
The second prince's outstretched hand stopped, and a trace of anger flashed in his pale golden eyes, but he forced himself to endure it, and asked in a voice without any fluctuations:
"Zhou Mo, what else is going on?"
Zhou Mo picked up the head package, put it heavily on the long case in front of the second prince, next to the crystal wine glass, and said with a smile on his face:
"Watching the wonders can please the heart, but the empty view is not worthy of this ice lip wine, and the wine with this thing must be stronger!"
As he spoke, he kept holding the hand that wrapped the mouth and gently released it.
The blood-soaked package naturally scattered, revealing Dilan's long, narrow-eyed head, the shock in his eyes still there, not lost with his life.
"Ah......h
The blonde girl, who had been watching this side, screamed, and her body suddenly shrank back, touching the harp again.
But the four princes looked at the heads on the long case, Zhou Mo looked at the four princes, and no one looked at the girl who was in full bloom because of the excessive movements, and between the chests and legs.
Behind the screen in front of the door, the sound of a bead curtain being lifted came in, Zhou Mo retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and smiled shallowly at the corner of his mouth.
The fourth prince raised his head suddenly, and then burst into a shout:
"Get out, no one is allowed to come in!"
The footsteps behind the screen stagnated, and they all retreated again.
The fourth prince held Dilan's head in both hands, looked at the light carefully for a while, and then laughed loudly.
The laughter continued, the fourth prince turned into a crystal cup, poured the wine in the cup up, and then looked at the blonde girl with pale golden eyes, and said in a loud voice:
"That, come forward and add wine!"
The girl didn't dare to disobey, so she was bold, lowered her head, and moved over, but was pulled into her arms by the four princes, and then sat on the seat with her arms in her arms.
The original cold and serious fourth prince seems to have changed into a person, like a madman, and began to enjoy the wine and beauty.
Zhou Mo just sat quietly in front of the long case, his black eyes drooping, looking at the blood on the death knife, dripping from the tip of the knife bit by bit.
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