Chapter 351: The Nine Emperor Princes
The man who asked the question sneered twice: "When did the four monarchs really keep their promises so much, I think there is a chance that they will secretly send super masters to the Four Dragons City this time." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The richly dressed man shook his head and smiled: "Then you are wrong, this time is different from the past, if any country dares to break the agreement, the other three countries will work together to strike, even if there is really any monarch who has this meaning in his heart, I am afraid he will be extremely careful, and will definitely not let those masters attack until he has to." ”
The man nodded approvingly, and then continued to ask, "Then which prince is sent by our country?" I heard that my uncle said that it was the fourth prince Fei Qing. "Oh?!, it's the genius prince who stepped into the Martial Saint Rank at the age of twenty, it's a pity, he was originally the son of Prince Luo, but now he has become the righteous son of His Majesty the Emperor. ”
"What's the pity, isn't it more promising to become a prince than the son of a prince, and..."Speaking of this, the richly dressed man picked up the teacup on the table again, took a sip, and then said slowly: "And this time, the main force of our country going to the Four Dragons City to capture the Spirit Xuan Devouring Heavenly Beast is not Prince Fei Qing at all. ”
"What?!, he is not even the main force?" The man smiled at the corner of his mouth and half-squinted his eyes and stopped talking, and the person next to him suddenly became angry: "You kid said it! Who is the main force?" The man seemed to be extremely happy when he saw the man's expression.
He took a sip of tea and then cleared his throat and looked around again, watching him finish this series of actions, not to mention the person, even Zhong Yu, who was eavesdropping on the side, had the urge to beat him up and then extract a confession.
After waiting for a long time, the man said with a cautious face: "Actually, I don't know." "Smack", "Oops, why are you beating me?" "You kid just don't beat!" Zhong Yu stood in the corner and continued to eavesdrop for a while, finding that their topic gradually returned to Xuanmeng, the protagonist of this incident.
He was not interested in what was behind, and lowered his head to close his eyes in the corner. It wasn't until Zhong Yu felt a sense of elite energy that he opened his eyes again, and he walked to the window and looked down, and found that the streets were now full of soldiers in dark brown armor.
In the distance, three men rode high-headed horses and slowly approached here, Zhong Yu's eyesight was excellent, and in this case, he still clearly saw the appearance of the three people, the middle one had an ordinary face, his face was slightly pale, and his eye sockets were a little sunken, it seemed that he should be a person who was overly drunk.
To his left was a man with an expressionless face, dressed in a cyan robe embroidered with various ornate patterns, and the man on his right was different from them, starting with the slightly darker horse he was riding, with sharp eyes and thick armor.
The man on horseback was about forty or fifty years old, with a resolute face, a cloak and a helmet, and at first glance he was a general in the army. Zhong Yu leaned against the wall and secretly looked at the three of them, and his mind had already begun to calculate how likely he would be if he won three victories with one enemy.
It's not that Zhong Yu wants to oppose them, but Zhong Yu has developed a habit over the years, in his mind that anyone can become an enemy, and it is necessary for him to secretly calculate at the first sight of a stranger, so as not to appear in mortal danger.
Of course, you can't see anything just by looking at it on the surface, but there is usually a faint momentum on the master's body, and that momentum will make Zhong Yu feel dangerous. Just when Zhong Yu was thinking to himself, the three of them had already walked into the Huahong Mansion and stepped on the stairs, Zhong Yu quietly restrained all his breath, and quietly looked at the backs of the three of them in secret.
In fact, this performance could have started a long time ago, everyone was just waiting for the Nine Emperor Princes, as soon as he arrived, everything began, Zhong Yu came to a position with a good line of sight and looked at the high platform in the middle, when he saw the woman standing in the middle for the first time, his whole body was stunned for a moment.
I saw that the woman was wearing a purple gauze skirt, a pretty face could be called a shy flower, and her hair was just lazily tied behind her head with a pink ribbon, Zhong Yu didn't know anything about dancing, so he didn't know what kind of dance the woman was dancing at the moment, he only felt that every movement of the woman on the stage seemed to have been accumulated over thousands of years, and it seemed to contain countless beauty and softness.
Zhong Yu actually felt sluggish at this moment, and the gently dancing figure in front of him was like a window to a pink world slowly opening in front of Zhong Yu, making Zhong Yu feel the urge to explore desperately. The woman's smile on the stage tickled Zhong Yu's soul, and the pair of Mu Zi who seemed to be smiling but were actually as cold as frost kept circling in front of Zhong Yu's eyes.
The room was very quiet, there was no praise or praise at this moment, no one spoke or even made a sound, in such a crowded scene, such a scene was undoubtedly very strange, Zhong Yu did not know how long he was immersed in the women's dance before he woke up.
His eyes suddenly lit up, at this moment Zhong Yu found Ye Qing's figure, Ye Qing turned out to be the woman's dancer, he was wearing a light green gauze skirt and the other three women gathered around Xuanmeng, the five of them combined into a wonderful picture, if it wasn't for too much cheesy around, this scene would be like a fairyland.
The Nine Emperor Princes and the others sitting at the front also woke up from Xuan Meng's dance, but his eyes were still obsessed: "It's so beautiful." As he spoke, the Nine Emperors drank the wine in his cup. The maid next to him hurriedly poured him full again.
The armored man sitting on his left hand side stroked his beard and smiled: "Of course, otherwise His Majesty the Emperor would not have been obsessed with it at the beginning." The Nine Emperor Princes also laughed out loud when they heard this: "Duan City Lord, you are really blessed, you can often see Miss Xuanmeng's dancing. ”
Duan Shui, the city lord of Anxin City smiled when he heard this, and after drinking a glass of wine, he said, "Your Highness, if you like it, you can also come to Anxin City once a month." ”
The Nine Emperors' face suddenly showed joy when he heard this, but then he turned into disappointment and seemed to think of something: "That's not good, my father will never allow me to do this, alas, you say, why do you have to be so strict with us, we are not..."
"Ahem, Your Highness, let's drink. Hearing this, the Nine Emperor Princes also knew that their words were a little too much, so they followed Duan Shui's words and raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and after putting down the wine glass, the Nine Emperor Princes turned his head to look at the man sitting on the right side: "Hey, Zhu Yang, you kid don't smile when you come out, you sit there like a stuffy melon, come, the three of us drink together." ”
The man named Zhu Yang glanced at the Nine Emperor Princes and drank a glass of wine himself, the Nine Emperor Princes immediately showed an angry expression when he saw this, but he didn't do anything but snorted: "What a boring person!"
Seeing this, Duan Shui on the side hurriedly laughed and started the round: "Your Highness, Brother Zhu is this kind of character, don't embarrass him, come, let's drink." "Okay, it's still Lord Duan, come, let's drink!"
The two of them enjoyed Xuanmeng's dancing in Taichung while drinking, and they chatted hotly for a while, Zhong Yu's attention was no longer on these three people at this moment, he looked at Xuanmeng and Ye Qing in the field with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect Ye Qing to dance so well, and it was interesting to watch for a while.
But at this moment, the sound of conversation on the side of the Nine Emperor Princes once again attracted Zhong Yu's attention, Duan Shui drank seven or eight glasses of wine in a row, his face was slightly red at the moment, he looked at Zhu Yang, who had been silent, and smiled: "Brother Zhu, I see that you seem to be thinking about something, is there anything wrong with you?"
Zhu Yang glanced at Duan Shui, then frowned slightly and spoke for the first time: "When I came up just now, I saw that the faces of those two people seemed to be a little abnormal. "Hmm, which two people?" Zhu Yang glanced at the direction of the stairs before saying, "It's the two people who are guarding the staircase." ”
"Haha, Brother Zhu, are you thinking too much, I don't think those two people are abnormal. Zhu Yang poured himself a glass of wine when he heard this, and seemed to approve of Duan Shui's words, but when Zhong Yu occasionally saw Zhu Yang's eyes at this angle, he knew that the expressionless man was still suspicious in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and he began to observe this person more closely, and the Nine Emperor Princes were completely immersed in Xuan Meng's dancing posture at the moment, occasionally drinking a glass of wine, but most of the time his eyes were always staring at the woman's figure.
I don't know how long it took, Xuan Meng had already danced many dances, and sweat began to gradually appear on his forehead, Zhong Yu felt that this performance seemed to be coming to an end, and he already had a retreat in his heart. At this moment, Xuan Meng, who was dancing on the stage, suddenly fell.
This scene made everyone in an uproar, Duan Shui saw this scene and hurriedly said to the Nine Emperor Princes: "Your Highness, I'm really sorry, in fact, Miss Xuanmeng has been a little unwell these days, and today is because the Nine Emperor Princes came in person, so she insisted on performing despite her illness, and I hope that the Nine Emperor Princes will forgive her sins." ”
A smile appeared on the face of the Nine Emperor Princes when he heard this: "Duan City Lord, how can I care about this little thing, but... But Miss Xuanmeng was sick and performed for me, which really made me... I was moved. The Nine Emperor Princes didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and his speech was a little inarticulate at the moment, and his face was already red.
And Xuan Meng on the stage quickly got up again after falling and continued the dance just now. Those who are close will find that Xuanmeng's wheezing is irritated at this moment, her face is abnormally flushed, and the four women next to her have already shown anxious expressions, but they have turned into smiles under Xuanmeng's eyes.
The next moment, I saw the Nine Emperor Prince slowly stand up and then walk towards the stairs, but his steps were crooked, if it wasn't for a city lord next to him, I am afraid that it is unknown whether he will go downstairs or roll. Zhu Yang did not follow the two down, he still sat in his seat and occasionally took a sip of wine.
The Nine Emperor Princes walked down the stairs and approached the middle platform staggeringly step by step. The people in front of him gave way one after another, and lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at the Nine Emperor Princes, Duan Shui, who was holding him, said with a smile: "Your Highness, what are you doing here, don't we continue drinking?"
"Drink... Drink, of course, but I want to have a drink with Miss Xuanmeng, she... She danced for me when she was sick, and I... How can I... How can you not thank her well, hiccup!" Duan Shui's face was a little unnatural when he heard this.
But he immediately smiled again: "I see, it's just a glass of wine, why should Your Highness come here in person." "You... You don't understand, how can you express me if you don't come here in person... My mood, my mood is very excited. ”
Duan Shui laughed: "Your Highness, you are a little drunk, otherwise we will go back today, Miss Tingfu is still waiting for you in the City Lord's Mansion." Hearing Tingfu's two words, the footsteps of the Nine Emperor Prince paused slightly, and then looked at Duan Shui with drunken eyes: "Tingfu?"