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Yan followed Mrs. Jiao into a beautifully decorated wing.Compared with the open and bright courtyard, the light in the room is very dark, and the walls without windows on three sides are covered with colorful curtains.

Although there are no windows, it is covered with curtains. Yan Xin thought that he wanted to show the exquisite weaving of the curtains.

Moreover, the colors on the curtains are extremely rich, and it is really amazing that Yu Xiachengqi is all over the wall.

At the corner of the east wall stands a tall candle lamp. The firefly-like light vaguely illuminates the beauty couch with purple tassels, the round brocade stool that looks like a flower bud, and the glass or something else. long case.

On the long table are fragrant flower-shaped candles, a large round silver plate and a set of exquisite floral porcelain wine sets. The wine pot is very different from Dayan's, flat and round, and the surface of the pot is carved with black glaze. Beauty weaving illustration.

Everything here is exquisite, Mrs. Jiao went out, and when Yan was wondering what the big round plate beside the jug was for, a plain-looking woman without makeup walked in.

The moment Yan saw her, his face turned red, and his body even leaned to the side, looking at the curtain on the wall.

Helian Uro stared at the maid, because she was dressed really coolly, with a short purple tube top, revealing a slender waist, and a high-cut long gauze skirt with jade legs visible on the lower body.

There is also a small bell tied around the maid's neck, wrist and ankle, which moves like a musical instrument to attract attention.

Helian Uro looked at Yanyan again, seeing his appearance of "do not look at evil", he couldn't help smiling, and sighed secretly: "I almost got tricked by that old bustard, but fortunately my king's Yanyan is very good, so he won't be fooled by it." Fetishized."

And Ilya had seen all the mundane things he could see when he served beside the rich merchant, so it was not unusual for him to be dressed like this.

He watched as the maid took down the silver plate in the middle of the table. Under the silver plate was an exquisitely designed charcoal stove. She lit the stove, took the silver plate away, and replaced it with a three-legged iron that can fry food. pot.

"Yan, what's so good about the curtains?" Ilya said, "Look, there's also a charcoal stove here, so we can barbecue."

"Okay..." Yan scratched his head, heard the ringing of the bell leaving, then turned around and sat on the bud-like brocade stool.

At this time, another attendant came in, Yan was startled, Fang turned his face and saw a young man, he was half-naked on the upper body, with a pair of wide-leg pants on the lower body, and an orange belt tied around his waist , the belt dragged so long, like a fox's tail.

The young man was holding five or six plates, all of which were red meat with pulsating muscles.

The boy also took out a sharp dagger from his belt and put it on the side of the meat plate.

"You tell Mrs. Jiao, we can watch while eating," Helian Uro told the young man, "No one is needed to accompany you."

"Yes." The young man's voice was clear, he knelt down obediently, put away the plates and other things, and then exited.

"You are a crow spirit warlock, why do you seem to be familiar with this place?" Ilya glared at him.

"I've never eaten pork but I've seen pigs running." Helian Wuluo smiled and poured Yan a glass of wine, "That's it."

"What are we looking at here?" Yan picked up the wine glass and was still a little confused. They sat in this luxuriously decorated but slightly stuffy room, as if it was no different from going to a restaurant.

Helian Uro clapped his hands, and the wall covered with colorful curtains moved. No, the curtains moved to the two sides by themselves, and the light came in. This is a scene that seems to only appear in a picture scroll.

In front of me is a square pool with rippling blue waves and sprinkled with petals. It turns out that outside the curtain is a pool made of white jade!

There is a snow-white round platform in the pool, covered with a golden brocade carpet, seven or eight young women who are as beautiful as peaches and plums and slim in figure stand on the platform, winking at everyone.

Like the maid just now, they only have a tube top on their upper body, and the fabric is lighter and thinner, like a ball of gauze flowers blooming in front of their crisp chest, a belt with golden bells is tied on their shiny white waist, and a pair of The tulle skirt that almost fell to the crotch had extremely high slits, and the jade legs and bare buttocks were faintly visible.

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They held musical instruments in their hands, these musical instruments were never seen before by Yan, there was a qin that was vertically long like a big swallow's pipa, there was a round and short wooden drum that looked like a big swallow's waist drum, and there was a bell instrument dangling with golden armbands .

These musical instruments, which seem familiar at first glance, perform gorgeous movements that are completely different from Dayan.

These women danced while playing, like fireworks exploding all over the place, so colorful and dizzying.

The stage will turn slowly, so that every woman's graceful figure can be seen by all the distinguished guests present.

Of course they can be seen but not touched. Everyone watched their performance through the water.

Yan thought that this was probably the same as Dayan's brothel girls who only sold their skills but not their bodies. Speaking of which, he really liked this magnificent movement like an eagle hitting the sky, but he couldn't look directly at these half-naked girls, because it would be impolite.

But this is a brothel, and he has passed the weak years, so it would be a joke to look like he is sitting on pins and needles.

While trying to calm himself down in his heart, Yan was busy adjusting his gaze so as not to land on the girls' bodies rashly.

All he had to do was stare at the strange instrument and watch the neat and agile way they played it.

But it's easy to think and hard to do. The girls danced while playing, the dancing posture and the melody blended together, and they always caught a glimpse of something. Yan's performance was so awkward.

"Heh." Helian Uro suddenly laughed out loud, "Yan, relax, these girls only play and don't eat people."

"Who said I was nervous?" Yan Ben was a little embarrassed, but at this moment his face turned red when he was punctured by a word, but he insisted, "I'm just worried that these girls will fall into the water, you see The bottomless water in this pool is terrifying."

"Well, they dance and play, it's really dangerous." Helian Wuluo nodded slightly, staring at Yan, his heart was full of joy.

How can Yan be so cute?

The majestic Prince of the Great Yan Kingdom doesn't even know how to drink flower wine, his shyness is like that of a big girl who turns her head back into a sedan chair.

Seeing that Usman has long been distracted.

Originally, I didn't want Yan to come here, after all, there are too many beauties, but when he saw how serious he said "a place not for gentlemen", I couldn't help but want to bring him here to tease, Usman suddenly Thinking, just press Yan on the beauty couch to tease her, the rosy glow on Yan's face should be even more beautiful than a canna.

This is an extremely dangerous thought, comparable to suicidal thoughts, Usman understood it, but he still kept on moving.

"Yan, the pot is hot, let's barbecue." Ilya lost interest after watching the playing for a while, and he wanted to fill his stomach even more.

"Okay!" Yan Wanruo grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly helped Ilya barbecue.

Elijah took a knife and cut off a piece of lamb, and carefully spread it on the pan, but his knife skills were not very good, and the thickness of the meat was uneven, and one end was burnt, and the other end was still bloody. I couldn't help but cut off a piece of paper-thin meat by myself, and gently placed it in the frying pan.

Hearing Zila's sound, a thin layer of oily smoke rose up, and finally it was the smell of meat instead of burnt.

"Yan, you are so powerful." Ilya was already swallowing saliva on the side.

"Ilya, you're still from Xiliang," Yan said with a smile, "Why can't you even roast meat?"

"It's fine if I know how to eat." Ilya licked her lips.

"Give me one." Helian Uro approached with a smile.

"Wait." Yan continued to cut the flesh with the knife, at this moment the maid came in again, I don't know if she came smelling the fragrance.

In her hand was the large silver plate that she had just taken out. On the plate was a large leaf of canna. On the emerald green leaves were a mass of crimson chili powder, a mass of dark yellow pepper powder, and a handful of rough Sea salt grains, plus some unknown mushroom snacks, are simply colorful and full of a big plate.

After she put down the plate, she smiled and backed out.

And no matter how she walked around in front of Yan, Yan just stared at the meat on the plate without squinting.

"Sprinkle more hot pepper powder." Ilya said to Yan.

"Is this red?"

"Correct!"

Yan carefully sprinkled flour, grilled the meat, and put two slices of straw mushrooms, and then shared the roasted meat and straw mushrooms with the two of them.

Helian Uro began to pour the wine, offering Yan a glass of mellow wine to drink.

The grilled meat was very hot, and the wine was obviously chilled, and it was cold in his hand, so he drank it one cup after another.

The singing and dancing in the pool became more and more lively, but between the folk art and the barbecue feast, they obviously chose the latter. The meat in the frying pan has never stopped, the fat and thin mutton slices, the meaty beef slices, There are also fresh and delicious sliced ​​donkey meat.

Elijah also used bamboo sticks to pick up these barbecue slices and sprinkled them with spicy powder, which made her mouth full of oil.

"Isn't it delicious? I feel like I can set up a stall for business." I didn't eat a few pieces of Yanrou, and it was roasted with great interest.

"It's so delicious, Yan, you really know everything." Ilya exclaimed.

"I'm born smart, there's nothing I can do about it." After Yan finished boasting himself, he felt amused in his heart, so he chuckled softly while holding his wine glass.

This shy look with lowered eyebrows and drooping eyes was not intentional by Yan, but under the reflection of the melting furnace light, his face was like a peach blossom, and he talked and laughed at Yan Yan, just like the beauty under the moon stirring a pool of spring water, teasing People's heartstrings are messed up.

Ilya picked up a large piece of beef with a bamboo stick and was about to put it into his mouth. He just stared straight at Yan. The meat was too heavy. Dots of oil flowers.

"Ilya, be careful." Yan put down the wine glass, looking for a handkerchief to wipe his face, "It's all splashed on my face."

"Ah, hey?" Ilya was still in a hurry, and before he could react, it was Helian Uro who stretched out his hand and wiped off the oil on Yanyou's face quite naturally.

"I have them all on me." Yan looked down at the "Western skirt" made of linen on his body. He was the only one, but it was stained with bean-sized oil stains. Yan frowned, stood up, and folded his hands The knotted belt pulls out.

This western cool skirt is only a piece of cloth, once the belt is loosened, the cloth that was tightly wrapped around the body will spread out like flowers and leaves blown by the wind.

Ilya was still in love with Yan's beauty and color, and his heart was moved. Seeing that Yan was taking off his clothes seriously, his face turned green in shock, and he quickly reached out to stop him: "Yan, what are you doing?!"