I'm covering this boss soon

Chapter 1510 Stop, Tyrant 57

Chapter 1510 Stop, Tyrant 57
"Rong Nu go down and get ready."

"allow."

Bei Yutang retreated to the side hall, and asked the maid to prepare for her the long-sleeved clothes most commonly used by dancers, and at the same time ordered the eunuch to prepare other things for her.

Feng Chi sat on the throne, waiting patiently, but looked at the entrance of the hall from time to time.

Suddenly, a long flute sound came into the hall, and soon the sound of the piano joined it.

When the people in the hall were attracted by the sound of the zither and the flute, a group of eunuchs carried a huge drum into the hall, and a stunning beauty stood on top of the drum.The beauty was wearing a red dress, with long water sleeves rolled up on her arms.

'Boom', 'Boom', 'Boom'...

Thunder drums sounded, and accompanied by the wonderful dance, the long water sleeves seemed to be alive in her hands, ever-changing.The fluttering sleeves, the graceful dancing posture, and the captivating eyes all fell into the eyes of the man on the throne.

Feng Chi stared at her with a cold expression, completely unmoved.

On the contrary, the maids and eunuchs who were waiting on the side were all fascinated by it. In fact, the beauty's dancing posture was amazing and could seduce people. Unknowingly, they were attracted by her dancing posture, and gradually immersed in her graceful dancing posture.

Bei Yutang turned her head and smiled sweetly at Feng Chi who was sitting on the throne. She fell from the drum and danced in the hall with light steps.

The long-sleeved dance used the arms the most. Gradually, her arms became a little strained, and the wound seemed to burst open, and bright red blood flowed out, just because she was wearing red clothes, no blood could be seen.

After a quarter of an hour, the music stopped and the dancing stopped.

Bei Yutang bent over and bowed to the man seated above.

"My lord, are you satisfied with Nuxian's dance?" Bei Yutang raised his head slightly, and there was a trace of tension in his clear eyes.

Feng Chi was about to say something, but the words suddenly changed into another sentence.

"Come forward."

Feng Chi's voice was cold, and even faintly tinged with anger.

Bei Yutang naturally heard it.

She took a few steps forward, then stopped.

Seeing that she was still standing at the bottom, Feng Chi said in a deep voice, "Come up."

Bei Yutang obediently stepped forward and walked up to him.

"Hand out."

Bei Yutang stretched out obediently.As soon as it was stretched out, Feng Chi grabbed it, the strength was really heavy, and the pain came so suddenly that Bei Yutang couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"It hurts." Bei Yutang frowned.

Feng Chi looked at her coldly, "Does it hurt? I don't think you know it hurts."

What the hell is this stupid woman doing? Knowing that the injury on her arm is not healed, she still dares to dance the long-sleeved dance.I really want to break her hands and fulfill her.

The eunuchs and maids serving in the palace all saw the displeasure of the king, and all of them tightened their necks in fright.

However, Bei Yutang didn't seem to notice his displeasure, "Wang, if you keep pinching, this slave's hands will be useless."

Feng Chi snorted coldly, "Guzheng has this intention."

Bei Yutang didn't speak in silence, just looked at her quietly.

Feng Chi thought she would beg for mercy, but after waiting for a long time without seeing her move, she couldn't help but look at her, "Why don't you speak?"

"The slave's life belongs to the king. The king wants the slave's arms. I dare not complain." Bei Yutang said respectfully.

Looking at her like this, Feng Chi found it extremely dazzling, and let go of her hand, "Don't pretend to be in front of Gu."

"Give you one last chance."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like