Chapter 19: Beauty and Disaster
Beautiful dancers are dancing in the music, they came like butterflies, and now they are more like, beautiful butterflies, dancing.
The wine is beautiful, the food is good, but people don't have the heart to enjoy it anymore, but look at the girl in white in a daze, those young men who look at You Qinglian like a girl, their eyes at this moment are really looking at a woman, a beautiful woman.
A pair of green hands, hanging lightly on both sides of the white dress, hands as white as jade.
A pair of slender boneless elbows, exposed beyond the dress.
The dress in front of her body is slightly folded, and it is extremely tight, and it is already a pair of open flowers.
The flowers exude a fragrance, tempting to smell, and there is a hidden sound of chopsticks falling on the banquet, which is shocking.
There was a coldness in a pair of bright eyes, as if the world owed her.
In fact, I do owe her.
Owe her a man who can look at her.
A man who can conquer her.
The girl in white raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the wolves.
The scene of the pond came to mind.
The red buds are now covered with protection, but the more misty they are, the more beautiful they are.
You Jiecao seemed to remember what it looked like, as if it happened yesterday, but he seemed to have forgotten it, as if it happened a few years ago.
The slender ankles are already hidden deep in the dress, the perfect body is no longer exposed, and the tight legs are now hidden in the dress, I am afraid that only she can appreciate it.
The girl in white sat down on one of the four empty seats, and Volta's expression changed, and she shouted, "That's your uncle's seat!"
The girl's face changed slightly, and she got up and stood beside her father.
The guests frowned slightly and looked at Volta, clearly dissatisfied with his actions.
As if asking: Such a beautiful girl, you are willing to scold?
The girl in white opened her lips lightly and said, "Father, I'm back in the room." ”
Volta didn't speak, just nodded.
There was no sound at the banquet, as if there was no sound of breathing.
The girl in white walked very slowly, as if a Dong Shi was showing off her beauty, but she was Xi Shi and had the capital to show off.
Every step is pulling people's attention, and all eyes are on it.
Finally, the beautiful figure came out of people's sight.
The beautiful dancers are still flying like butterflies.
I have seen a beautiful big butterfly, this small green butterfly, can no longer satisfy people.
The wine is tasteless, and the food is light, because the beauty is gone.
You Jiecao was already stunned, his hand stretched out slightly, like the beautiful woman's jade-like skin that could be broken by blowing, close at hand.
You Jiecao sighed, the table was full of delicacies, he was already full.
You Qinglian also saw the girl in white, and she also saw her brother's expression.
Obsessive expressions.
Men feel tasteless at the moment, but women find it very tasteful, because they want to vent.
It is said that when a woman is in a bad mood, she always likes to spoil things.
The night is deeper, deeper, starry and breezy.
A drunk person, if he can blow in this wind, it is estimated that he can relieve fifty percent of his alcohol strength.
But now people are awake, they are woken up.
Then the attendants who had gone out came in.
There was yellow mud on his feet, which was just turned out of the earth, and the yellow mud still had a foul smell.
Even a little bit is stinking to death.
The people in front of the banquet all pinched their noses.
Voltahon's bell-like voice rang out: "Someone! take him down for me." ”
Volta suddenly spoke out for no apparent reason.
Even a drunk who didn't wake up completely was probably awakened.
Because there was anger in his voice.
I was not angry. The power was even more powerful at this time, and the people everywhere Volta's finger pointed were all terrified.
A column of soldiers dressed in newly made silver armor walked into the feast, and they had a strong qi on them, which was the qi of monks, and they had a strong qi on them, which was the evil aura of murder.
There was a heavy smell in the air.
For they do not know who the leader is going to take.
They are all thinking about the bad things they have done.
A column of monks and soldiers, led by the retinue just now, stopped in front of You Jiecao.
Stretching out his hand, the infantry's strong hand reached out to You Jiecao.
They actually caught You Jiecao, and this downstream Jiecao was blinded.
At this time, he smelled the stench of Volta's followers, it was the smell of decay, the smell of rotting corpses.
Disbelief flashed in his eyes, but he had been taken down by the soldiers.
The crowd was puzzled.
"Uncle Volta, what did my brother do!"
The girl's voice echoed through the feast.
This happened suddenly, and before she could react, her brother had already been arrested.
You Jiecao looked at the soldiers.
"Human, combat power 5950 points. ”
You Jiecao's legs were already weak, and he almost couldn't stand.
Instead of answering her, Volta called, "Take this scoundrel down and send him into the dungeon." ”
You Qinglian was already panicked, she was such a brother.
She ran up to Volta, pounced, and fell to her knees.
"Uncle Volta, please spare my brother. ”
The guests at the banquet were all puzzled, what happened to a person who needed his sister's protection, he was actually arrested and put into the dungeon.
But they have answered.
"Qinglian! I can't help it, someone reported that your brother killed someone. And the body was also found. ”
"Impossible! How could my brother kill someone!"
Volta said, "I know you don't believe it, the witness is outside. ”
After Volta finished speaking, he glanced at his entourage, who bowed his head and went out.
Came back with a gloomy young man, the young man was holding a feather fan, his face was pale, he looked around at the banquet, and looked at You Qinglian with greed in his eyes, which was the eyes of a pervert.
The emaciated body is like a skinny body, which also shows that he is overly lewd.
The young man snorted at the volta.
"Tell this beautiful girl, young man. ”
"Yes," the young man replied.
"That day, I was swimming with Xiao Cuiye, and I saw such a scene, a smiling young man, with a stone, in a clumsy way, killed three people. And I see you, beautiful girl. ”
The young man pointed at the feather fan in his hand and pointed at You Qinglian.
You Qinglian seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned pale.
The young man continued: "The three people you wounded have been killed by your brother. ”
You Qinglian's head shook violently, in the Immortal Alliance, cannibalism is not allowed.
You Qinglian is like a withered flower at the moment, very poignant. Sit down on the floor.
The young man's gaze looked at her presumptuously.
Volta has already left, and the people at the banquet have long felt that the wine and food are tasteless with the departure of the girl in white, and now that the protagonist is gone, the guests are talking about it.
The shadowy youth is also gone.
The night is particularly bleak at this moment, there are no stars and no moon, and the evening breeze is cool. You Qinglian walked numbly on the street.
Like a lost bird.
Suddenly, You Qinglian's expression perked up, and she remembered Uncle Kalan, who had instructed him.