Chapter 2393

The villa is brightly lit and resplendent.

There are all kinds of delicious food and red wine on the luxurious long table. Zhou Yu sits in the main seat, surrounded by Wang Yanran. Wang Qi on the opposite side smiles politely, "Zhou Shao, my father was your grandfather's subordinate in those days, just like a family. Now my sister Yanran has already made a secret promise to Zhou Shao. I don't know what Zhou Shao thinks of my sister. Do you like it or don't you like it?"

Wang Yanran's beautiful little face turned red and said angrily, "brother, don't talk nonsense."

Then Wang Yan looked at Zhou Yu with her eyes full of hope.

There was no expression on Zhou Yu's heroic and strong handsome face. He just looked at Wang Yanran with a sword eyebrow on his temples, spilling a bit of evil ruffian, "miss Yanran is so gentle and lovely, of course I... Like it very much."

Wang Yanran immediately lowered her small face, and Wang Qi laughed with satisfaction.

"Zhou Shao, I invite you to be a guest today. In addition to good wine and delicious food, I also carefully prepared a surprise." Wang Qi said mysteriously.

Zhou Yu gave a face saving "Oh" and waited for Wang Qi's following.

Wang Qi said with a smile, "Zhou Shao, I met a beauty like an immortal today. I brought her here. Now I'll offer a dance to help Zhou Shao."

With that, Wang Qi clapped his hands three times, and the bright light went out at once. A red palace lantern lit up. A Tulle was put down, and a gentle and pleasant sound of musical instruments sounded in his ears.

Zhou Yu leaned his stiff back lazily against the back of the chair and looked unrestrained, but his interest was not too high. Speaking of dancing, he suddenly remembered a sword dance with xuanyingluo colorful on his 30th birthday in Beidi that day.

How can this fairy like beauty in Wang Qi's mouth match xuanyingluo's stunning little face?

"Zhou Shao..."

At this time, Wang Yanran gave a cry.

Zhou Yu looked sideways and saw Wang Yanran's affectionate eyes, with spring waves rippling at him.

Zhou Yu felt funny and hooked his thin lips. He was in Beidi. There were countless beauties sent by the capital. They all said that Wang Yanran was the most famous beauty in the capital. All men were fascinated by her. He felt that it was just so. Beauty is beautiful, but it's just a vase. After a long time, he felt flashy and boring.

At this time, accompanied by the pleasant sound of musical instruments, Zhou Yu's sight suddenly burst into a delicate and flexible shadow.

Because of the gauze, I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but the woman was wearing a long skirt with a waist tied. Her waist was like a willow, which was easy to fold. Behind the gauze, it became more and more blurred and dreamy.

Zhou Yu's finger, which was playing with the wine glass, suddenly gave a meal, and almost instantly recognized the man behind him.

The woman behind began to dance lightly with the music, which was different from the last sword dance. This time, Xuan Yingluo danced beautifully. She saw her graceful body blooming like a delicate red rose. Between the rotations, she was young and beautiful, and her clothes were immortal.

The glass in Wang Qi's hand fell on the carpet with a "pop", but he didn't know it. He was stunned and looked at the graceful dance branch of Xuan Yingluo, which obviously caught his heart and soul.

Wang Yanran, who was a woman, took a breath of air-conditioning and looked at the beautiful shadow behind the tulle.

At this time, something suddenly flew in behind the tulle. It turned out to be... A butterfly with colorful wings.

It's really amazing that the butterflies in this winter are colorful butterflies, which are attracted by the dancing posture of xuanyingluo.

Everyone was shocked. Even the maids in the villa looked at it. Later, when people talked about the dance of Xuan Yingluo, it was probably only the dance of Xuan's parents' daughter that could freeze time and last for a long time.

A dance entered the high point, and the xuanyingluo behind the tulle whirled like the wind. When the people looked and held their breath, xuanyingluo suddenly stopped.

All good dreams come to an abrupt end.

With a bang, all the bright lights in the villa lit up and recovered from darkness to light. Before they could adapt to the light, the tulle in front suddenly opened, and xuanyingluo broke into everyone's sight.

Zhou Yu gently lifted her handsome eyelids and looked at it. Xuan Yingluo was wearing a red gauze dress, which perfectly outlined the most graceful figure of the woman. Three thousand green silk were scattered on her shoulders like silk. Her beautiful little face hatched like snow was more unforgettable than the dance just now.

The fluttering colored butterfly still stood on her pale little hand. She saw her watery autumn eyes turn and her little hand spread out. The colored butterfly immediately turned into a sharp weapon and flew towards Wang Qi with a lightning speed.

Wang Qi had already been photographed. When the sharp blade came, he reluctantly avoided it and immediately fell down on the carpet.

The stabbing pain came. It turned out that the sharp blade cut his face and blood was pouring.

All this happened so suddenly that a quick eyed man ran forward, "young master, are you okay? Young master, you're hurt and you're bleeding!"

Wang Qi stretched out his hand to touch his bloody face and touched the stickiness of one hand. Now his hands and feet are still soft. If the sharp blade in Xuan Yingluo's hand was lower just now, he can go straight to seal his throat. Today is his death date.

The world is saying that Xuan's parent girl danced in a beautiful way. At the age of 18, she made her Mommy Xia Ling feel inferior to herself. However, no one has seen this Xuan's parent girl dance. Now, it's not only beautiful, but also dreamy, just like flattering art.

A sharp blade can be transformed into a butterfly in her various dancing movements, bewitching people's minds.

Wang Qi pushed away his men. He became angry with shame. Today, xuanyingluo lost his face. It was so hateful. He stepped forward, raised his palm and slapped xuanyingluo on his small face. "How dare you tease me? See how I teach you!"

Xuanyingluo didn't avoid it. A pair of autumn eyes like water silently looked at Wang Qi.

Wang Qi stopped and couldn't fan the slap. Xuan Yingluo was so beautiful. Her red clothes were gorgeous. Those Jian pupils seemed to be able to speak. They looked at you coldly and looked forward to the color of seduction between the circulation.

Wang Qi withdrew his hand. He changed his mind. It's a pity that such a beauty can play with it.

Wang Qi clenched his lips, then put his hand around xuanyingluo Yingrun's shoulder and pulled her into his arms. He looked at Zhou Yu, "Zhou Shao, it was just a small accident just now. Let me formally introduce you. This is xuanyingluo, the daughter of Xuan's parents. She will be mine soon. Then I will ask the Xuan family and the Lord to marry her and pass through the door."

Xuanyingluo lifted up Yu Jie like a PU fan and looked at Zhou Yu on the throne.

Suddenly, her eyes were opposite. She immediately ran into Zhou Yu's deep ink eyes. He was also looking at her, and the ink eyes narrowed slowly.