Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

In the hall full of lively colors and fragrant sounds, more than a dozen women indulged in singing and dancing, their eyes were like silk, and their eyes were rippling.Twisting her slender waist vigorously, she tried her best to please the man in the hall.

Duan Yunyan picked up the wine glass and poured it hard one after another.The refined and elegant face has been covered with a sultry color, and the green chin is just stubble.

"Junwang~" Beside him, a beautiful woman with scantily clad clothes and enchanting figure entangled him like a water snake, took the wine glass in his hand, put it between his red lips seductively, took a sip, then leaned over, and again Covering his cold lips, transfer the wine in his mouth to him.

Duan Yunyan raised his eyebrows, gladly accepting her service, admiring her obsequiousness wantonly.

The woman left his lips, smiled seductively, pressed her plump breasts close to his ear, and exhaled ambiguous breath.The dexterous hands moved up and down his chest, and finally, they slid down little by little, and then slid down again...

Suddenly, Duan Yunyan's expression changed, he stood up abruptly, kicked her away, and yelled, "Get lost!"

The woman's eyes widened in horror, not knowing what she had done wrong.

"Hehe," a gloomy laugh came from the main seat, a man wearing a half-ghost mask, long hair loose, and a black robe waved, "Go down."

"Yes, ghost king."

All the women in the hall withdrew, leaving only Shura, Duan Yunyan, and the four guardians.

"Your Majesty, why bother to be angry with an ignorant slut." Shura played with the cup in his hand, shaking the liquid inside, "However, as a man, it's really a pity that he can't enjoy the warm and fragrant nephrite. "

Duan Yunyan's face became more and more ugly, and he raised his cold eyes, "Ghost King, I didn't come here to hear your ridicule."

Shura smiled, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, the king, for a woman, you offended Duan Xiaoqi and Duan Yichen, and now there is another pavilion master of the Junwu Pavilion. Tell me, except for me, a hundred ghosts. The door, how can I accommodate you?"

Duan Yunyan froze, his face turned from ugly to embarrassing, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the resentment in his chest, and sat down silently.

"That's right." Shura smiled again, "It's important for people to have self-knowledge, what kind of status to say what kind of words, don't overestimate yourself."

Duan Yunyan's face turned red and white for a while, but he still lowered his head, "The Ghost King taught me the lesson."

"Your Majesty, I thought that you should be full of hatred now, and you only want revenge. But I didn't expect that you would rather see women's body than touch yours. Those brothers."

The provocative meaning in Shura's words was obvious, Duan Yunyan suddenly raised his head, and said bitterly, "Who said I don't want to? This world should belong to me, and the throne should also belong to me! But, even if I am not reconciled, what can I do?" Like? In terms of military power, I am not as many as my fourth brother, in terms of influence in the court, I am not as big as my sixth brother, and in terms of strength, I am not as good as Duan Zifei! I have nothing but the false name of a county king!"

Shura smiled and waited for him to vent his anger enough before he said casually, "As long as you still have the blood of the royal family in your body, you have a bargaining chip."

Duan Yunyan frowned, "How do you say that?"

Shura asked without answering, "Your father who loves the country more than anything else, what is the most worried about?"

"It goes without saying. Of course, he is afraid that someone will covet his throne. Even if it is his own son, he is always on guard."

"Then, which one is he more worried about, Duan Xiaoqi, who holds a heavy army, Duan Yishen, who has the support of the ministers in the court, and Duan Zifei, who is constantly expanding his power abroad?"

"He's all worried."

"Yes," Shura smiled resolutely, "his greed for the throne has reached the point of madness, and these three sons have all become thorns in his eyes, but he can't get rid of them all blatantly. So," he suddenly put away his smile, and said coldly, "At this time, a puppet heir is needed!"

Duan Yunyan frowned tightly, pondered over his words, and finally nodded involuntarily, "That's right, father needs a shield. Only in this way can we have an excuse to deal with all those who covet his country!"

"Hehe," Shura laughed again, "Your Majesty, I think you should know what to do."

Duan Yunyan stood up abruptly, his eyes glowed with lust, "Thank you Ghost King for your reminder, I'll go back to the palace right now!"

Although Shura was smiling, his eyes were so cold that it made people shudder, "Your Majesty, just don't forget your promise to me."

"How could it be? The King of Ghosts has the grace of rebirth to me. I will keep my promise. After I get the throne, I will invite the Hundred Ghosts back to the Qinglan Dynasty, enshrine it as the state religion, and unify the Jianghu again!" Duan Yunyan vowed, but the truth is only He knows it himself.

"That's good." Shura turned his head and looked at the four guardians, "Qi, it's still up to you to follow the county king to protect his safety."

Chi respectfully accepted the order, "Yes, Ghost King."

After Duan Yunyan and Chi left, Xi couldn't help asking, "King of Ghosts, is Duan Yunyan trustworthy?"

Shura supported his head on the armrest with one hand, and smiled softly, "He is worth using."

******

Six palaces.For several days, Duan Yichen locked himself in the room, refusing to step out of the room.Seeing this, Zhang Yu and Uncle Liu were anxious. After thinking about it, they decided to invite Guan Li to persuade the prince.

Guan Li knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and walked in, "My lord,"

With his back to her, Duan Yichen stood in front of a wall with his head raised, staring at something.

Guan Li approached, only to realize that there was a cute and lovely woman with a bright smile painted on the wall. When she smiled, there was a pair of shallow pear dimples around her mouth, which was especially endearing...

Duan Yichen stood in front of her, looking at her softly and lovingly.

My heart seemed to be pierced again, but I had long forgotten the pain.Guan Li stepped forward, blessed her lower body, "My lord, I have something to say."

As if he had just realized that there were more people in the room, Duan Yishen turned his head and slowly focused his gaze.

"My lord, my father just sent someone to say that yesterday, the county king quietly entered the palace and had a secret conversation with the emperor for nearly two hours! My lord, you should have guessed the purpose of the county king. Now that the situation is critical, how can the prince Depressed for a woman!"

With a sneer on Duan Yi's Shenxie beautiful fair face, "Your father really cares about every move in the palace."

Guan Li was startled, and quickly said, "My father only cares about the prince."