Fenglin Villa.

Clusters of pavilions inlaid with gold and silver, the other courtyards are scattered, either exquisitely chic, or gorgeous.

The most magnificent Qiongran courtyard in the villa is magnificent, brightly lit, as bright as day.

Luxurious furnishings in the lobby. There is a jade screen adorned with agate and spar in the middle, and curtains fly around.

The dancing girl has a beautiful jade flower face, singing and dancing.

The slender waist is looming under the tulle, which is extremely charming and fascinating.

The sound of the piano is curled, singing and dancing gently.

The first is a deep purple red sandalwood soft couch, which is inlaid with South China Sea pearls, agate jade and other objects, which is gorgeous and noble but elegant and simple.

Ye Feibai was dressed in a crimson robe, and his belt was loosely fastened. The porcelain-white skin on his chest was glowing with lustrous luster, looming.

He lay lazily on the soft couch, raised the hip flask high, and the hip flask poured down. The white and sweet wine flowed into his mouth, and the beautiful Adam's apple slowly surging, **** and charming.

He lay there, silent like an invisible man, but he couldn't ignore his bloodthirsty existence.

In front of him, a group of dancers, especially the leading dancers, vigorously swing the slender waist, step by step towards the night.

Suddenly, the most outstanding dancer whirled, and her boneless body fell into Ye Feibai's arms. She took the hip flask, poured the wine profusely, and then raised her glass to Ye Feibai's mouth, with a charming voice: "My lord, wine, take one bite at a time, it will taste good."

It was delivered to the door automatically, Ye Feibai did not refuse, so she drank the cup with her slender hand.

The dancing girl was encouraged, and her heart moved, while winking at Yefei, she slowly moved her green fingers across his face and slowly moved downward...

Suddenly, Ye Feibai grabbed her hand, shook her hand, and discarded her like a rag.

The dancing girl fell heavily to the ground, her eyes filled with painful tears, she was eager to cry, pitiful, but Ye Feibai glanced at him lazily, and said straightforwardly: "Fuck!"

At this moment, Ouyang Liuyun came in calmly with a pot of wine, and said to the dancer: "Why not go out?"

Ye Feibai will not repeat the second sentence. When he repeats the second sentence, the other party must already be dead.

The dancing girl's legs were weakened by Ye Feibai's shocking aura, she quickly got up and stumbled and ran out.

At this moment, only Ye Feibai and Ouyang Liuyun were left in the wide hall, and there was some silence around them.

"What? Didn't you like it before?" Ouyang Liuyun's voice was still faint, ethereal.

He sat down on the next couch and looked at Ye Feibai softly.

"Vulgar and vulgar fan, vulgar intolerable." Ye Feibai's eyes were cold and shallow, with a hint of disgust and impatience, he picked up the wine glass irritably and poured a sip of spirits in.

"You think the ladies are wooden dolls, and you dislike the vulgarity of singers and dancers. I said, His Royal Highness, you are really picky." Ouyang Liuyun's face was filled with a gentle smile, and there seemed to be a trace of it. Ridicule, "According to your picky method, you can't find the person you want in the whole world."

Ye Feibai glanced at him, took out a peony mask from his arms, and flicked the back of his slender and moist fingers, making a metal-specific crisp sound. He smiled coldly, his eyes firm, "See it clearly? This is the woman I Ye Fei was looking for!"

There is only a woman who is as wild as a kitten, who is as slippery as a little loach, and who has the cunning scheming of a little fox. He is about to decide in this life. Even if he searched all over the world and used all the manpower and material resources, he would find her, and then kiss her fiercely. She would never leave his sight again.

Ouyang Liuyun saw the rare touch of warmth on Ye Feibai's face, and was very playful: "Which woman? Is that the woman who tied you to the tree with a trouser belt?"

"Ou, Yang, Liu, Yun!" Ye Feibai gritted his teeth and gave a word. At this moment, his face was gloomy as if ice accumulated for three thousand years, his right hand was fiercely clenched into a fist, and there was a murderous aura that seemed to be smashed in the next moment.

"It's not white. Seriously, you don't have a self-abuse or a tendency to abuse him, right?" The woman who came to the door didn't want it. It was really interesting to get the woman who abused him.

"You won't understand." Ye Feifeng narrowed her eyes, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it on her own. "When you have a chance to meet her, you will know how tempting that little wild cat is."

"Well, I don't understand." Ouyang Liuyun stretched his hands, "but don't forget, I heard that your dignified and virtuous mother is going to book you a marriage relationship. What are you going to do?"

"Do you still need to ask me about this trivial matter? Xiao Ling will take care of it." Ye Feibai was very calm.

Indeed, he is familiar with this kind of thing in vain. In the past few years, the queen has always tossed him to marry him, and every time he designed to escape, the queen was so angry that he would no longer care about him countless times.

Ouyang Liuyun looked at his brother with some playfulness. In order not to get married, he actually played a reputation for hardening his wife with his life. I really don't know what he thinks.

"Actually, the second lady of the Su family is timid and cowardly. It's not impossible to marry home to deal with your queen mother." Ouyang Liuyun secretly reminded that if you understand it, it depends on the brother's own understanding.

Who knows, Ye Feibai firmly refused, "The position of Princess Huai is reserved for Little Wildcat, and no one else is allowed to get it. The second lady of the Su family? What is that?"

Ouyang Liuyun stroked his forehead, looking at him with some helplessness and interest.

Okay, very good, but Ye Feibai refused by yourself. Since you refused that Mingzhong is marrying this broad road, then enjoy your hard and difficult way to chase your wife!

Ye Feibai was a little hairy by Ouyang Liuyun's gaze, and stared at him again, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I just want to study if your beautiful eyes are for decoration."

"Isn't it? Tanglin country doesn't want to be confused, is it? You want to be sent back to the country, right? Don't forget, you are Proton, the proton of Xiyun Country."

"Well, it's okay not to speak, right?" Ouyang Liuyun helplessly spread his hands.

The world only knows that he is Young Master Liuyun, but they don't know that he is actually a member of the Dark Pavilion, and he is in charge of the intelligence department. He stepped down from Mingyue's stairs, and as a result he found out an extremely shocking inside story. If you guessed it correctly, there is a big connection between the second lady of the Su family and Ye Feibai's little wild cat.

If it is really the same person... then it is really fun, I really want to see Ye Feibai's dumbfounded expression.

Seeing the depressed Ye Feibai opposite, Ouyang Liuyun was in a good mood. He drank all the wine in one sip, and at the same time decided not to tell Ye Feibai what he had discovered, and let him hit the south wall by himself.

If the second Miss Su is as good as Ye Feibai said, martial arts and resourceful enough to escape his pursuit, then she can definitely deal with Xiaoling's botched methods; if she is not, then she has any qualifications to be worthy of him Ouyang Liu Cloud help?

So, he just watched the show from the sidelines.