Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 158 Blood War (1)
The two curled up over the mica screen, passed through the inverted hall, and walked another hundred steps before stopping in front of the luxurious door curtain. A maidservant had already opened the door curtain to welcome them inside.

Ku Yi looked at each other with cold eyes, and it was not Xiu Yu Jian Huang that imprinted on them, but a pair of brighter colored eyes.

He was leaning on the concubine's couch, and a few beautiful maidservants beside him beat him everywhere with their powder fists, and there were also some who brought tea and drinks, like a bird facing a phoenix, holding him charmingly on the tip of their eyebrows.

The king of Jiangdu slanted the king's noble pupils and swam past her face, with a look of surprise on his brows, he calmly pushed the maid who was holding the tea, as if he thought she was blocking his sight.

Bitter barley was as cold as ice, and he looked at him neither far nor near.

He was only about twenty, with a handsome face like jade, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a weak temperament, extremely graceful and graceful. He was dressed in an apricot-yellow robe with dragon patterns, as if he was as contented as an emperor.

It is said that the emperor once admired black like Qin Shihuang, and gradually turned to red and yellow.

What the emperor likes, how can others dare to use it easily?
The emperor's intentions are often issued to the nobles and kings, so the so-called "upper and lower effects" is also the same reason.It's a pity that he is not a straight yellow, nor is he a real dragon with nine dragons, but a one-legged Kuilong that stands out from the crowd. Although he is in a corner, he is still more or less afraid of some emperors.

"Zhuo Kuyi, tomorrow is the widow marrying my sister, why are you dressed like this, are you cursing the widow?" King Jiangdu gave her a cold look, with a faint murderous look in his sentence.

Bitter barley behaves like a ritual, clear and shallow like water: "Your Majesty is a nobleman, ten bitter barley dare not curse the king. Bitter barley is a person who has lost kindness since childhood and considers himself an ominous person, so his nature is cold and cold, only Xi Sushang Pu, you can calm down."

"But I don't like your poor appearance like a dead person! Especially this pair of knife buns, I am the most taboo. Come, I will untie the evil bun for you and put on Chinese clothes. It must be a country and a city, touching people's hearts!" Jiang Du The king quickly jumped off the concubine's couch and rushed towards her with swift steps that cannot be underestimated.

Bitter barley doesn't move, doesn't hide, stays still, like a stone sculpture, with cold brows and eyes, making people's hearts chill.

King Jiangdu glanced angrily, and tore off the snow-white tassels on her bun with his hands. The beautiful hair flowed down the stream like mist, and spread down to knees, like the most gorgeous brocade spread on both sides of the white clothes.

The king of Jiangdu smiled ferociously: "Such a beauty is unyielding, and I will reward you once."

Stretching out her hand again, to pull her white clothes, Ku Yi's feet were lightly swinging away under the moonlight.

"How dare you tease the widow! You are just a heartless and unclean person, but the widow thinks you should be a watery coquettish, how ridiculous is it to pretend to be holy!" Jiangdu King had a sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed, and the light pointed , as if to turn her into a strand of ghost.

Kuyi stopped walking, and a line away from him, a clear and lingering voice came over: "Your Majesty's harem is full of beauties, full of natural beauty and beauty. Kuyi's hometown is wild and wild, and Pu Liu is vulgar. ? Since I have lost my identity as Tianhuang, I am afraid that it will be a fact of life, which will not benefit Jiangdu Kingdom's long-term respect and favor."

"The widow is very interested in you! If you don't bother your tongue, the widow is not a big scare! The king of the widow, who dares to stare at the widow? The widow's hobby is that the lower the beauty, the more the widow likes it! You are a bitch, Just let me show you, what's so romantic about it? Zhuo Kuyi, you'd better take off your clothes and expose your body, if you are captured by me, I'm afraid your snow-colored skin will be covered with fish scales." His heart is really lonely and helpless, and only having fun can eliminate the time when the king is ruthless and emotionless.

Bitter barley has pity in his heart, the emperor and the king are all deplorable souls.

A cold brilliance was imprinted in Jiangdu Wang's pupils, his sinister smile disappeared, he threw away the sword in his hand, and leaned proudly on the concubine's couch, with one foot resting on the sandalwood painting table, looking at her for a long time, as if looking at the wind A swaying and broken kite in the middle is comfortable.

(End of this chapter)