This room was much more luxurious than the wing room I saw on the first day. It was full of finely carved woodwork, much like the agarwood I had seen on TV before, and there was a faint aroma in the room.
Floating gently, smelling it feels a bit comfortable
However, when she saw a light blue wide-sleeved long coat folded on the small cabinet beside the door, Ruoyu couldn't help but tighten her hands again. The pain that had only subsided slightly reminded her that the place where she was now was
It was actually Jun Wuxia's room, and he was the one who shot him while wearing that finely crafted piece of clothing.
Thinking of this, Ruoyu endured the pain and moved to the bedside, stretched out her injured leg and landed on the ground tentatively. When she landed, there was a sudden throbbing pain that ran up her knees, but the pain could be put aside for the time being.
Unable to hold it back, he opened the door without hesitation and slowly walked out.
Seeing that no one was guarding the door, Ruoyu breathed a long sigh of relief. However, the long corridor and the closed doors on the left and right seemed like a maze. She was just setting foot here for the first time and had no time to pay attention to the exquisite things around her.
For a full quarter of an hour, not only did I not see anyone, I also didn’t find any exit to the outside.
I dragged my steps and finally moved to a door with two jade lions outside. I could vaguely hear the noise inside, so I stopped. The door was ajar. I wanted to hold it.
She took a rest against the smaller red lacquered wooden door, but the scene inside surprised Ruoyu. It was so lively inside.
The length and width of this hall are more than thirty feet. Surrounded by a circle of people wearing rich clothes, laughing and chatting, the men are raising glasses, and the women are covering their silk scarves and laughing, all looking at a woman dancing gracefully in the center of the dance floor.
, the woman's slender waist was as soft as boneless. As she danced gracefully to the sound of the flute, the tulle covering her body gently lifted up as she danced, as if it had turned into a pair of soft wings, and she was like
With these colorful butterflies flying with wings...
She was a little far away from the dancing beauty. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, he knew that her dancing skills were enough to captivate all living beings. At this time, she was moving up to the table sitting in the center.
The man on the chair climbed up to his chest with his dexterous fingertips. As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, he also sat in the man's arms.
Ruoyu, who was standing in a dark place with no one around, couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene. As expected, Jun Wuxia was equally sad about the beauty. At this time, when the beauty raised her face in her arms, she could see him smiling faintly.
The beauty's deft hands caressed his neck inch by inch
"How about it, do you also want to help this king?" Jun Wuxia smiled softly, put his big hands on the waist of the beauty, and kneaded it ambiguously. After Jun Wuxia's words fell, the hall
It's so quiet that you can hear the beauty's moaning
The beauty pressed her body closer to Jun Wuxia and said softly: "If the prince likes Dieer's dance..."
But before the woman named Die'er could finish her words, she was interrupted by Jun Wuxia with a chuckle. Jun Wuxia raised his eyes and looked at the dark place where Ruoyu was standing and said: "Ruo Qingwen, what do I want to ask you?
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For a moment, all the guests followed the male protagonist's gaze and turned to Ruoyu's side.