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Chapter 640 Yuchi dances

In the main hall, far away, there was a man with a slender and delicate nature in his life. He was wearing a white beard and big sleeves, holding his chin with one hand and holding a wine glass with the other, sitting on the dark purple Shu brocade soft collapse.

He was extremely heroic, his thin lips curled up, and his sharp eyes were staring at the hall with great interest.

This person was Sun Hong whom I met in Suzhou Prefecture that day.

Under the guidance of Yuan Wenshi, the four of them sat down and faced a pool in front of them.

In the center of the hall, there is a square pond two feet deep and two feet long and wide. The pond is surrounded by gold and jade, carved with birds and fish swimming. However, the pond is covered with blood-red broken jade, which is particularly crystal clear under the bright candlelight.

Five dancers with picturesque eyebrows and eyes walked past the people standing at the door and stepped into the hall. The dancers had their hair combed and drooped their buns, with jade beads inserted between their hair, and narrow-sleeved brocade cherry shirts on top and jade smoke and silky cloud skirts on the bottom. The five of them were exactly the same. If it weren't for the gap between their eyebrows and eyes, they would be really dazzling.

At this time, intermittently, from far to near, the sound of the piano came from the crying and complaining. The dancers lined up in a row and flew into the broken jade pond one by one.

The five people danced the same steps, just like the same. Sometimes they raised their wrists and lowered their eyes, and sometimes they relaxed their hands. Their figure was graceful, their steps were beautiful and weak. The expression was so painful. When they looked at the dancer's feet, five pairs of white jade feet were covered with blood. Even if it was so painful, no one stopped. They were like a puppet lifting a thread, and there was still a pool of blood-red broken jade under their feet. As the dance steps flew, the toes brought crystal clear broken jade, facing the bright candlelight, which looked charming and beautiful.

"Ah!" Jiang Liuqi was originally curious, but when he saw this bloody scene, he couldn't help but shout softly.

It was this sudden shout that a dancer in the broken jade pond was shocked, his feet were unstable and he fell to the ground.

The girl who fell down had her arm scratched by broken jade, and blood flowed down. Her frosty wrists looked even softer and cute under the fluorescent light of broken jade, and the blood slowly penetrated into the bottom of the pool along the gaps of broken jade.

Jiang Liuqi widened his eyes, but he looked at the woman.

Ruan Xiangjun?

Shen Kang said intimately that something was wrong. Jiang Liuyu trembled and almost stood up. Shen Kang grabbed his wrist and whispered in his ear: "Jiang Liuyu! I promise to help you rescue this woman, you are not allowed to play tricks!"

Ruan Xiangjun's whole body trembled slightly, and tears paused in her eyes. Seeing Jiang Liuyu sitting there with a steady expression, she couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed.

Sun Hong frowned and said, "Bitch!"

At this time, Wu Junyu walked up to the platform from the side, sat beside Sun Hong, smiled and bowed, and said, "Don't be angry, this dance is so beautiful, it's really amazing. But tonight, the official has prepared a song and dance for you. I think it's not much worse than this girl's dance!"

Hearing this, Sun Hong's anger that was about to explode was suppressed. He smiled silently and said, "Hahaha, okay, let us see the singing and dancing prepared by lord."

Wu Junyu hit each other with his palms and said, "Chuan, Yuqing."

The dancer in the broken jade pond helped Ruan Xiangjun up and quickly retreated, leaving a row of small footprints with blood.

The servant below quickly stepped forward to change the dirty carpet, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jiang Liuyu clenched his fists tightly, looking at Ruan Xiangjun who was limping down, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Chen Kang pursed his lips and said, "Brother Jiang, it was my fault to stop you from rescuing Ruan Xiangjun that day."

Jiang Liuyan shook his head and said, "It's me that I'm indifferent. If I make up my mind and never waver, how can you stop me?"

Chen Kang said: "I have been planning for a long time after I go back, and I will definitely help you rescue her."

Jiang Liuyu stared at the corner where there was no sign of a human being, and said, "I'm working hard."

Situ Quan whispered: "Is this the tax surveillance officer from the capital?"

Bai Qichang nodded and said, "This is Lord Sun."

Situ Quan frowned and said, "I really know how to play. This is the first time I have seen such cruel and beautiful singing and dancing. I hope I won't watch it again in this life."

For men who have grown up and have a certain social status, women are just toys, accessories, and gifts that can be given to each other. But for this little boy, especially those with a strong sense of justice, these are really cruel in Thailand.

My daughter's house is beautiful, lovely, delicate, and in need of protection, how can it be treated so cruelly?

Bai Qichang was much calmer than that and said lightly: "Since you are slaves, this is their fate, and they cannot choose their master."

At this time, a servant's shout came from outside the door: "King Jinmao! Prince Jiashan! Arrive!"

With this shout, everyone stood up from their positions consciously. Even Sun Hong and Wuxianzun on the high platform walked down from above and welcomed them out before everyone.

King Mao of Jin was wearing an ordinary brocade dress, with a black hair on his temples, and a graceful face. He looked very young. The Junjun of Jiashan was wearing a smoky purple skirt, with a graceful waist and a veil on his face, making people unable to see his appearance. However, from the white jade wrists that stretched out from the sleeves and the rough facial features behind the veil, it can be inferred that he was definitely a rare beauty.

"Huh?" Situ Quan was a little surprised and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

At this time, everyone fell to the ground and shouted: "Welcome to the prince, welcome to the prince!"

King Jin Mao smiled and said kindly: "It's just an ordinary party. Everyone doesn't have to be too polite, please get up."

It was said that it was an ordinary party, but it was not just a welcome to the eunuch Sun Hong, and the prince's face was saved.

Everyone expressed their gratitude and stood up one after another. King Jin Mao asked with a smile: "Sun Hong, I'll never see you for a year now. You are now in a prosperous career."

Oh, it turns out to be an old acquaintance.

Chen Kangnu blunt his mouth and thought to himself.

Sun Hong smiled and bowed his hand, leaned down and said, "Thank you for the good fortune of the prince. How dare the villain say what his official fortune is? It's just a matter of hiring people, catching up with the right time and place, and giving it a favorable price to the villain."

The arrogance just now, the low-key and small-key are now, and Sun Hong seamlessly switches the pattern, but it makes people feel uncomfortable at all.

Not only in this era, at any time, the superiors can stand on a high ground. Of course, reincarnation is also a technical job. If someone reincarnates a good birth, they will be free from struggle and win directly at the starting line. Who dares to say what?

Chen Kang looked at the greetings between them with his eyes, and it seemed like he felt something.

Wuxian Zun bowed and said, "Prince, Prince, please sit down."

Everyone returned to the hall, dance and music started again, and Yuqing, the most famous prostitute in Changzhou City, walked up slowly.
Chapter completed!
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