Maple Forest Villa.
There are clusters of pavilions and pavilions inlaid with gold and silver, and the other courtyards are scattered, either exquisite and chic, or gorgeous.
The most magnificent Qiongran courtyard in the villa is resplendent and magnificent, brightly lit, as bright as day.
In the lobby, the furnishings are luxurious. There is a jade screen decorated with agate and spar in the middle, and the curtains and veils are flying around.
The dancer has a beautiful face, singing and dancing.
The slender waist is looming under the tulle, extremely charming and soul-stirring.
The sound of the piano curls up, singing and dancing.
The first one is placed with a deep purple rosewood soft couch, inlaid with South China Sea pearls, agate jadeite and other things on the soft couch, which is gorgeous and luxurious but elegant and simple.
Ye Feibai was wearing a crimson robe, loosely tied with a belt, and the porcelain white jade-like skin on his chest was glowing with luster, faintly visible.
He lay lazily reclining on the soft couch, held up the flagon high, the flagon poured down, and the white and sweet wine flowed into his mouth, the beautiful Adam's apple slowly surged, sexy and charming.
He lay there, silent like an invisible man, but his bloodthirsty existence couldn't be ignored.
In front of him, a group of dancers, especially the leading dancer, vigorously swinging their slender waists, approached Ye Feibai step by step.
Suddenly, the dancer with the most outstanding appearance spun around, and her soft and boneless body fell into Ye Feibai's arms. She took the jug, poured the wine familiarly, and then raised the glass to Ye Feibai's mouth, coquettishly: "My lord, wine tastes better when you drink it sip by sip."
It was delivered to the door automatically, Ye Feibai didn't refuse, just drank the cup with her slender hand like white jade.
The dancer was encouraged, her mind was moved, she winked at Ye Feibai, and at the same time, her green fingers slowly slid across his face, moving down slowly...
Suddenly, Ye Feibai grabbed her hand, flicked it casually, and threw her away like a rag.
The dancer girl fell heavily to the ground, her eyes filled with painful tears, she was about to cry, she was so pitiful, but Ye Feibai looked at him lazily, and said straightforwardly: "Get out!"
At this time, Ouyang Liuyun came in calmly with a pot of wine, and said to the dancer, "Go out soon?"
Ye Feibai would not repeat Hua's second sentence. By the time he repeated the second sentence, the other party must already be a dead person.
The dancer girl was frightened by Ye Feibai's terrifying aura, her legs and feet were weak, she quickly got up and stumbled and ran outside.
At this time, only Ye Feibai and Ouyang Liuyun were left in the wide hall, and the surroundings were somewhat silent.
"What? Didn't you like it before?" Ouyang Liuyun's voice was still faint, ethereal as the wind.
He sat down on the couch next to him and looked at Ye Feibai softly.
"Vulgar and vulgar, vulgar." Ye Feibai's eyes were cold and shallow, with a trace of disgust and impatience, he picked up the wine glass irritably, and poured a sip of strong wine.
"You think those ladies are wooden puppets, and you dislike the vulgar fans of singers and dancers. I say, Your Highness Huai, you are really picky." Ouyang Liuyun had a gentle smile on his face, and there seemed to be a hint of it. Joking, "According to your picky method, you can't find the person you want after searching all over the world."
Ye Feibai glanced at him, took out a peony flower mask from his bosom, flicked it with his slender and moist fingertips, and made a crisp sound unique to metal. He smiled coldly, his eyes were firm, "See clearly? This is the woman I, Ye Feibai, are looking for!"
That woman who is as unrestrained and wild as a kitten, as slippery as a little loach, and as cunning as a little fox, Ye Feibai is doomed for life. Even if he searched all over the world and used all his manpower and material resources, he would still find her, and then kiss her so hard that she would never dare to leave his sight.
Seeing the rare warmth on Ye Feibai's face, Ouyang Liuyun was very playful: "Which woman? The one who tied you to a tree with a belt?"
"Ou, Yang, Liu, Yun!" Ye Feibai gritted his teeth and paused every word. At this moment, his face was gloomy like ice that had accumulated for three thousand years, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and there was a sinister murderous aura all over his body, as if he would smash it directly the next moment.
"Feibai, to be honest, you don't have the tendency to abuse yourself or others, do you?" The woman who came to your door insisted on getting the woman who abused him. It's really interesting.
"You won't understand." Ye Fei narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it down, "When you have a chance to meet her, you will know how tempting that little wild cat is."
"Okay, I don't understand." Ouyang Liuyun spread his hands, "But don't forget, I heard that your dignified and virtuous mother is going to book a marriage for you again, what are you going to do?"
"You still need to ask me about such a small matter? Xiao Ling will take care of it." Ye Feibai was very calm.
Indeed, Ye Feibai is familiar with this kind of thing. In the past few years, the empress has always tried to get him to marry, but every time he planned to escape, the empress was so angry that she said she would not care about him countless times.
Ouyang Liuyun looked at his brother playfully. In order not to get married, he actually gave himself the reputation of being tough on his wife. I really don't know what he thinks.
"Actually, the second young lady of the Su family is timid and cowardly. It's not impossible to marry the queen mother who will deal with your mother when she comes home." Ouyang Liuyun reminded secretly, whether he understands or not depends on the brother's own understanding.
Who knows, Ye Feibai firmly refused, "Princess Huai's position is reserved for Little Wild Cat, and no one else is allowed to get involved. Second Miss of the Su family? What is that?"
Ouyang Liuyun caressed his forehead, and looked at him with some helplessness and interest.
Okay, very good, but you, Ye Feibai, rejected it yourself. Since you rejected Ming Media’s marriage, then enjoy your hard and difficult road to chasing a wife!
Ye Feibai was a little terrified by Ouyang Liuyun's gaze, and gave him a hard look, "Why?"
"No reason, just want to research whether your beautiful eyes are just for display."
"Aren't you looking for smoke? Don't Dongling Kingdom want to mess around anymore? Want to be sent back to the country, don't you? Don't forget, you are the proton, the proton of Xiyun Kingdom."
"Okay, it's okay if you don't talk, right?" Ouyang Liuyun helplessly spread his hands.
The world only knows that he is Mr. Liuyun, but they don't know that he is actually a member of the secret cabinet and leads the intelligence department. He started from Mingyue Building, and it turned out that he found out an extremely astonishing inside story. If I didn't guess wrong, there is a great connection between the second young lady of the Su family and Ye Feibai's little wild cat.
If it's really the same person... that would be really fun, I really want to see Ye Feibai's dumbfounded expression.
Seeing the gloomy Ye Feibai on the other side, Ouyang Liuyun was in a good mood immediately. He drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and at the same time decided not to tell Ye Feibai what he found, and let him hit the south wall by himself.
If that Second Miss Su is really as Ye Feibai said, her martial arts and resourcefulness are so high that she can escape his pursuit, then she can definitely deal with Xiao Ling's clumsy methods; if she is not, then what qualifications does she have to be worthy of Ouyang Liu? Cloud to help
So, he just watched the show from the sidelines.