Chapter 427 Qingfeng Pavilion Banquet

As he said that, he turned to look at the bright-looking girl next to him: "Baby, do you think so?"

The beauty's red lips curled up, and her slender jade fingers painted with beautiful dandelion held up the wine cup, and brought it to Xie Jin's lips in a charming way: "What Jiuye said is absolutely true. Looking at the entire imperial capital, who can be as good as Jiuye?" I have so many confidants? The Nu family is so fascinated by Master Jiu that other men don’t even want to take a second look.”

Xie Jin held her hand and drank the wine gracefully: "This little mouth can really talk."

Duanmu Yu sat on the left seat, and there were two beauties beside him who were serving him wholeheartedly. However, he was not as calm and comfortable as Xie Jin, and he did not dare to drink the wine served by the beauties for fear that the wine would be poisonous.

As for Su Shang, he sat motionless like a gentleman, not even looking at the beauty Xie Jin arranged for him, like Liu Xiahui who was sitting calmly in her arms.

"Mr. Su, don't you like girls?" Xie Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his phoenix eyes naturally exuded a thousand graces. Su Chang was startled, but then he saw Xie Jin clapped his hands.

The door of the private room was opened, and two young men wearing light blue flowing robes walked in. They were both fifteen or sixteen years old. They were slender and beautiful, and their skin was as white as snow. They looked like As beautiful as a jade-carved doll.

As soon as the two came in, they lowered their heads and knelt on the ground.

Su Chang's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stared at the two teenagers. The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and anger swept over him, almost making him lose control on the spot.

Xie Jin actually sent the beautiful young man he brought from South Vietnam to offer to the Queen to this brothel?

"Mr. Su, you know these two people, right?" Xie Jin glanced at him and smiled casually, "I gave them nice names. One is called Yunwu and the other is called Yunxiu. They will be called Yunxiu when they receive guests in this building from now on. name."

Su Chang could hardly control her anger. After enduring it again and again, she was able to restrain her almost out-of-control emotions: "Mr. Xie, what do you mean?"

What's the meaning?

Xie Jin's lips curved slightly, and he motioned to the beauty beside him to pour the wine. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the two young men kneeling not far away, "Xiao Wu'er, come here."

The boy kneeling on the left turned pale, pursed his lips, stood up, walked to him and knelt down in front of him.

"Bring the wine to Mr. Su." Xie Jin said in a lazy voice, "Remember, you will personally serve Mr. Su to drink this glass of wine."

Yunwu looked at the wine cup in front of him, bit his lip and remained silent.

"What?" Xie Jin looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "Are you having fun with me?"

The young man trembled imperceptibly, but still lowered his head and remained silent.

Xie Jin chuckled, and unhurriedly pulled out an exquisitely shaped dagger. Turning his wrist, the dagger was unsheathed, and the sharp dagger blade was pressed against the young man's fair cheek: "Such a pretty little face, what if two eyes are missing?" Zi, what a shame...Xiao Wu'er, do you want to try it?"

The young man's face turned pale, there was obvious fear in his beautiful eyes, and his slender body could not stop shaking.

Su Chang clenched her hands tightly and couldn't help gritting her teeth: "What on earth do Mr. Xie want to do?"

"Why is Prime Minister Su so anxious?" Xie Jin looked up at him and said in a leisurely voice, "Those who are disobedient must be taught a lesson, lest they don't know their identity and climb on top of their master to cause trouble... Do you think so?"

Duanmu Yu said coldly: "Master Xie, this is too much."

"Is it too much?" Xie Jin slowly put down the dagger, picked up the wine cup and handed it to the young man in front of him. The young man did not dare not to accept it, and took the wine cup tremblingly. Hearing Xie Jin say: "Obideous boy, Master Jiu will do well." Love me, otherwise you can keep those tricks tonight, or..."

Gently stroking the young man's slender white jade fingers, Xie Jin smiled lightly: "These five beautiful fingers?"

The young man trembled in fright, shook the wine cup suddenly, and a few drops of the wine in the cup spilled on Xie Jin's hand.

Xie Jin clicked his tongue, stared at the drink in his hand for a moment, and casually put his finger to the young man's lips.

The young man was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe. He carefully stuck out his tongue and licked the drink on his hand clean, his little face turned pale.

Xie Jin smiled with satisfaction, "Go ahead."

The young man did not dare to resist, so he turned around obediently and walked on his knees in the direction of Su Shang.

The beauty beside Xie Jin cleverly brought a jade basin, with a few flower petals floating on the clear water in the basin. She lowered her eyebrows to help Xie Jin clean his hands, and took several cases of snow-white handkerchiefs, and gently wiped Xie Jin's fingers. Wipe clean thoroughly.

"Is it possible that when Prince Duanmu was in Northern Xinjiang, he liked to manipulate the servants in the palace?" Xie Jin leaned on the brocade couch and looked up at Duanmu Yu, "How come I heard that Prince Duanmu likes to poach people the most? Eyes, chopping fingers, and also likes to plant poison into beautiful women’s bodies?”

Duanmu Yu's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes looking at Xie Jin were shocked and cold for a moment.

"Don't have such a big reaction." Xie Jin's voice was calm and he always looked leisurely and lazy. "The prince of a country should always remain calm and calm, and should not express his emotions or anger, so that no one can guess his inner thoughts. Even if the sky falls and the earth collapses, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, he can't show any signs of losing his temper... But it seems that Prince Duanmu's cultivation is not strong enough at the moment, and he still needs to work hard. "

Duanmu Yu's eyes were cold and solemn.

The aura of Situ Xuanjue beside him suddenly became fierce. His gloomy eyes were fixed on Xie Jin, as if he would kill him in the next moment.

However, Xie Jin just raised his lips and smiled, with a pair of charming red and phoenix eyes.

The air in the private room was terrifying, with a cold breath flowing through it, bringing a chill that made people tremble with fear. Yun Xiu, who was still kneeling on the ground, stared stiffly at the intricate peony embroidery on the carpet, and even her breathing almost stopped.

Su Shang also stared at Xie Jin silently.

In front of him, the young man trembled and held the wine cup, not daring to persuade or take it back, just standing there like a wooden sculpture.

Until a faint sound of footsteps was heard outside, followed by a "knock knock" knock on the door.

Xie Jin frowned and said unhappily: "Who is the one who doesn't know how to live or die?"

"It's me." Chu Nanyi's steady voice sounded, and he calmly pushed open the door of the private room and walked in. "Although it's a bit tactless to come here to disturb Jiu Ye's good things at this time, but if I know what's good for you, you will be in trouble."

Xie Jin looked at him expressionlessly, and said with a sigh: "Please treat me to a drink another day, otherwise this matter will not be over."

"No problem." Chu Nanyi said in a light tone, "Let Her Majesty the Queen condescend to invite you once, and the Regent will accompany you. There are 108 delicacies in the palace for you to taste alone. The standard of this banquet should be enough to give face."

Xie Jin glanced at him, stood up gracefully and calmly, and brushed his sleeves: "Jiu Ye has something to do and can't accompany the two guests. Chu Nanyi, you stay to entertain them."