Shura smiles

Chapter 52

"Get out! Get out of here!" The man, who was so drunk and delirious, was furious, and flipped the table, and the empty wine cans on the table fell to the ground.The owner of the valley has a very changeable temperament. He often gets drunk and goes crazy. The things in the Banzhu Pavilion have been replaced countless times.

Luo Feng waved the Yinggan sword in his right hand, and held the Huadiao pot in his left hand, raised it above his head, poured the wine into his belly with his head up, and threw it casually, the purple jade pot hit a maid's forehead, bleeding profusely on the spot.

"Guardian Zuo, Guardian Zuo, Master Gu..." A group of maids saw Yan Ge as if they were grabbing at straws.When the owner of the valley was angry, no one dared to step forward.

Yange received a report from Shadow, and immediately rushed to Banzhuxuan. Hearing the sound of falling porcelain and roof tiles in the room, she knew that Luo Feng had gone berserk again.

Luo Feng was still roaring: "I tell you to get out! Didn't you hear?" As he spoke, he swung the Yinggan sword, and the blade brushed against Yan Ge's chest. Entering the pillars in the hall, the tassels of the sword hilts are shaking, full of murderous aura.

"You go down first and call the fourth girl here." Yan Ge softly instructed the trembling maid beside her.

The maid withdrew.

After a while, a maid came leading a graceful woman.

She was wearing a purple cloud skirt, and her long jet black hair fell down naturally, reaching her ankles.Embroidered golden lotus and jade steps.Delicate and elegant, but there is an unconcealable atmosphere between her brows.

Fourth Miss is Luo Feng's favorite concubine, because she is most similar to Yinglian.She was born in prostitution, but she is a young lady who is well versed in the principles of dealing with things. Every frown and smile, every gesture is like a baby lotus.Luo Feng's fourth concubine is also the longest living concubine.

"Brother, Lian'er came to see you, why did you drink so much?"

The man who was so drunk suddenly calmed down, with a look of joy on his face.

"Lian'er, come here and sit next to me." Luo Feng gently pulled the fourth girl's jade wrist, completely without the violence before, and his eyes were full of pity.

With the beauty in his arms, Luo Feng no longer sees anyone else in his eyes.He only cared about asking for kisses and biting the beauty's neck.Pulling the placket, the inner coat and outer coat slipped off at the same time, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders, presumably the belt was not tightened in the first place.

Seeing that Luo Feng finally calmed down, Yan Ge bowed and retreated.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were already entangled on the bed. The woman specially smeared the fragrance of cherry blossoms tonight. Every time Luo Feng smelled the fragrance on her body, he couldn't help himself. In his memory, there was such a faint fragrance on Yinglian's body. Body fragrance.

The clothes of the two of them took off quickly, and they were already used to his roughness. The woman responded to him familiarly, wrapping her slender wrists around Luo Feng's neck.

"Lian'er, Lian'er..." Luo Feng kept calling this name, with a face that was sometimes bewitching and sometimes indifferent in his mind.

The bewitching face is Luo Lian, and the indifferent face is Yinglian. .

Although Luo Feng had many concubines, he didn't summon them often, and never let them spend the night in Banzhuxuan.But Luo Feng drank too much tonight, and he didn't know what he did. He didn't know how many times he was absurd in one night, and the woman finally passed out.

the second day. "ah!!"

A woman's scream pierced the quiet morning of Baiguihuagu.

"What's your name?! Get out!" Luo Feng glanced impatiently at the pale maid.Hangover, suffering from headache, rubbing one temple, sleepy, disheveled

Yan Ge heard the sound and rushed over, but in front of her was a chilling scene.

The woman on the bed was dead, naked, her body was covered with traces of last night, her eyes were wide open and were about to burst, there were many blushes on her snow-white neck, and there was a shocking strangle mark in the shape of a tiger's mouth.The bed was also in a mess, and one could imagine the rough scene yesterday.

"Yan Ge, when did this woman come in? I said that no woman can stay here overnight!"

Luo Feng stared at her coldly, Yan Ge couldn't help but groan.

"To the owner of the valley, yesterday you were drunk and kept calling your wife's name, and the subordinate dared to invite the fourth girl. There were people guarding outside the house all the time, thinking of taking the fourth girl back afterward, but the maids waited in the middle of the night. The fourth girl has not come out yet, and the subordinates thought that the owner of the valley wanted to keep her overnight, so..."

Yange knelt on the ground, neither humble nor overbearing, in this Hundred Ghost Flower Valley, she was the only one who was so indifferent in front of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, wanted to recall what happened last night, but couldn't remember at all, and stroked his swollen forehead. "Forget it, get up. I have a terrible headache, bring me some sober medicine."

After thinking about it, he said again: "Forget it, let Lian'er make a pot of tea for me, Zhuyeqing."

"But, Guzhu..." Yan Ge showed a look of embarrassment.

"what's up?"

"You said that you want to drink the tea made by your wife. Now, the fourth girl has been taken by you... and the other concubines are good at different things."

Luo Feng's ten concubines are all similar to Yinglian, either in spirit or appearance.Some can play the piano, some are good at dancing swords, and the dead four girls are the one who looks the most like and knows how to make tea.

Then Luo Feng looked at the corpse beside the bed, and sighed softly: "Forget it, just find someone. Take her out."

"Yes."

In the hall of Banzhuxuan, Luo Feng was lazily lying on the soft golden couch, half-closed his eyes to recuperate.On the opposite side are two women who make tea, one is the master and the other is the assistant.

Zhuyeqing only needs the simplest steps, both CIC and upswing are acceptable.Although the two girls are good at guqin and dance respectively, they still have some experience in making tea.Bamboo leaf green is not as cumbersome as the steps of brewing oolong tea, as long as the tea leaves are floating and sinking, it will be fine.

"Hold the case with eyebrows", the woman respectfully presented the tea in front of Luo Feng, not daring to look directly into the Lord's eyes.

"Gu master, please drink tea."

Luo Feng opened his eyes slightly, but his head was still a little dizzy. He lay on his side and did not get up. He supported his head with his left hand, and took the woman's tea with his right hand.The hearts of the two women suddenly rose to their throats. If the owner of the valley thinks it is not good to drink, what will happen to them? If they die, new people will make up for them. No one will go back and care about the two dead. woman.

In the time and space of Huadu, the leader of the martial arts alliance is the emperor.

Luo Feng took a sip of tea, twitched it in his throat, swallowed it, and then frowned, so shocked that he collapsed into a cold sweat.I thought he would have a seizure, but Luo Feng just took a sip, put the teacup lightly on the couch, sat up, and looked at the green bamboo leaves on the tea table.

Luo Feng stared blankly at the tea leaves, watching them float and sink in the water, peacefully.It seems that someone likes to look at the teacup like this, who is it?Luo Feng squinted his eyes slightly, trying to search for the residual scene in his brain, but found nothing.