She asked, “What are you doing here?”?
Zhou Yu pointed at the dance dress that revealed her belly and said, “Isn’t it obvious why I’m here? The dances of those women are not as good as yours. I want you to put on this dance dress and dance for me to see.”
Xuan Yue snorted and said, “Then I’ll take the northern King’s words as a compliment for now, but I won’t dance for you to see.”
Zhou Yu frowned, clearly very displeased.
“Last time, I was seriously injured. Although I barely escaped death, there are many scars on my body. This dance dress shows my belly button and my arms and legs. I’m afraid that the northern king will feel uncomfortable when he sees the scars on my body. At that time, the surprise will turn into a fright!”Xuan Yingluo explained.
“Really?”
Zhou Yu stepped forward and placed his large hand on the front of her dress, as if he was about to pull it away, “My father once told me that the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying to others. These words are indeed true. Minister Xuan, you are the best liar I have ever met. I once fell for you.”
Xuan Yingluo recalled that Zhou Yu’s father had been infatuated with his mother, Ye Ruge, all his life. Unfortunately, Ye Ruge’s heart was set on the current master, Lu Yiming. This complicated relationship was actually the most painful for the next generation, zhou Yu, this son, had been raised free since he was young.
Perhaps this was his father’s final lamentation towards him before the last moment. He said that the more beautiful a woman was, the more she would lie to others.
Xuan Yingluo forcefully pressed down on his large hand, “We each serve our own master. While I’m lying to you, aren’t you also using me? If you have the ability, use some open and aboveboard methods to deal with me. What kind of ability is it to run to my room when you’re drunk like this and use dirty and dirty methods to deal with me all day long? !”
Zhou Yu looked at her sharp-tongued appearance and his gaze fell on her charming red lips. His straight brows raised into the air of a mature man. “Why? Do you feel wronged that I let you serve me today?”
Xuan Yingluo looked at him coldly. “Scram!”
Zhou Yu pressed her against the wall and said in a low and hoarse voice, “Have you ever served Gu Yilin? You acted like a chaste and fierce woman in front of me, swinging around very much in front of Gu Yilin!”
Crazy!
Xuan Yingluo would never tell him that her short marriage with Gu Yilin was just an act to cover up the fact that little seventh was his son.
“Why should I tell you about my relationship with Gu Yilin? Don’t go crazy with alcohol here. Go back and enjoy the favor of your beauty,”Xuan Yingluo chased him away.
Zhou Yu’s handsome face sank, as cold as a knife carving. His big hand grabbed the front of her clothes and forcefully pulled it out. Xuan Yingluo only felt a chill on her body and her clothes were taken off by him.
Ah.
Xuan Yingluo let out a soft cry and quickly used her two slender arms to protect herself.
Zhou Yu looked at her. She was wearing a chest wrap on the inside. Her exposed skin was as white as milk and was still the same as before. However, there were indeed many scars on her skin. They were complicated.
Her skin was delicate and it was very eye-piercing to look at.
Xuan Yingluo had asked brother Wang to get some medicinal herbs back then. However, there were no medicinal herbs that could remove the scars, so these scars had always been there.
“Zhou Yu, you’ve seen it too. This will give you your wish, right? Can You Leave Now?”
Zhou Yu chuckled. “You think I’m so easy to get rid of, huh? Now that your face is ruined and you still have so many scars on your body, you want to get rid of me just by looking at me?”