At this moment, Zhou Ye is having dinner...

Zhou Ye is really not used to the so-called traditional Persian food...

What traditional food? ?

thick porridge......

Thick porridge with various fruits and vegetables...even some meat in it...

To be honest, Zhou Ye thought of a word that started with S and ended with I when he saw this thick porridge that didn't look very good.

So...he threw away the bowl of thick porridge without hesitation, and only ate scones and barbecue.

"I've almost given up any expectations for the food in this country!!" After Zhou Ye took a few bites, he threw the food in his hands on the table... Sincerely, it's not as delicious as what he made himself... …

"I think it's okay..." Xiaomeng doesn't dislike the food here...

"If you like it, eat more..." Zhou Ye said, wiping his chin, "Speaking of which, why didn't I see Qing Jiaoer tonight?"

You know, as the eldest sister of the Kanzi Department, Qing Jiaoer has always regarded herself as Zhou Ye's personal maid, and she would never leave Zhou Ye's side unless necessary.

"Reporting to Master, Elder Sister Jiao'er has some things to do...so..." The girl from the Kanzi Department who was accompanying Zhou Ye naturally knew where her eldest sister had gone...

However, they were strictly forbidden to tell their masters the news in advance... Surprise, I knew it in advance, and I was pleasantly surprised.

Looking at the dodging eyes of his maid, Zhou Ye guessed casually, and knew there must be something tricky inside...

However, it shouldn't be such a bad thing...

He didn't even bother to ask...

Just at this time……

Suddenly there was the sound of traditional Persian musical instruments...

With the sound of music, twelve Persian daughters wearing light veils and veils filed in...

If you want to ask, what Zhou Ye admires most about Persian dance, Zhou Ye will definitely tell you without hesitation - the small waist...

In the traditional Persian dance, the movements of the waist are extremely rich...especially the movements full of charm, which vividly show the femininity of women.

Watching the performance of the twelve Persian dancers in front of him... Zhou Ye couldn't help laughing...

He has almost guessed whose handwriting this is...

"Master!"

Sure enough, as the Persian girls walked in singing and dancing, Qing Jiaoer also appeared beside Zhou Ye... "Tonight, what I have arranged for you is——Persian style night!"

"That's right, where did you find so many girls?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile.

"It was General Lucius who found it for you..." Qing Jiaoer said with a smile: "For this reason, he even ordered his soldiers to search the whole city!!"

"Good job!!" Zhou Ye laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that Lucius would figure out my preferences now!!"

While talking, the Persian girls have all walked into the hall...

In fact, the dancing posture of the girls can only be said to be average, not neat...

On the contrary, it gives people a messy feeling...

However, you are no match for someone's invincible youth, and that small waist that can be grasped...

The dancing posture is not very good, and it can be trained in the future... But, if the figure is not good and the appearance is ugly, then - no matter how much you train, you can't train it...

Keke, pull away...

While Zhou Ye was watching the girls dancing with great interest...

The Persian girls are also taking advantage of the dance to look at him...

Especially Roxana...

She originally thought that she was doomed... In the end, the development of the matter turned around...

To actually dance in front of this handsome young man...

This made her feel at ease, but also became a little curious about the young man sitting on the throne in front of her...

have to say……

Zhou Ye's handsomeness has surpassed the limits of human imagination... At least, Roxanna felt that the boy in front of her was so handsome that her heart jumped...

Unknowingly... the movement of her feet slowed down by a few beats...

However, anyone who has danced in a group knows that the biggest fear of group dancing is that someone slows down...that will interrupt everyone's rhythm...

Especially, when the other girls are also absent-minded, it's funny...

then----

stab...

Roxana's skirt was stepped on...

She just felt a chill down her body... and then... "Ah——"

With a scream, Roxana crouched on the ground...

"Hahaha..." Zhou Ye laughed unscrupulously...

Hearing Zhou Ye's laughter, Roxana's tears of grievance almost flowed out...

"Okay, don't cry... isn't it just that the skirt fell off?" Zhou Ye walked forward with a smile, squatted in front of Roxanna, and said with a smile, "It's fair for everyone not to wear it!"

As Zhou Ye's voice fell, he waved his hand slightly...

moment……

prick prick prick...

The skirts of the twelve girls all disappeared...

In an instant, there were screams one after another in the entire hall...

Roxana was stunned by this scene, she even forgot that she was still crying, and looked at Zhou Ye with big eyes stupidly...

"Still dancing?" Zhou Ye didn't care, but asked with a smile.

"..." Roxanna's mind went blank when asked by Zhou Ye's endless words... She subconsciously shook her head...

"Since we're not dancing, then—let's have some fun games later..."

As the voice fell, the gate of the palace slowly closed...

And the girls and Xiaomeng of the Xunfeng Envoys in the main hall went out at some unknown time...

In the entire hall, at this moment, only Zhou Ye and the twelve Persian girls were left.

"How about we play a game?" Zhou Ye smiled evilly at this time... "The name of the game is, [Let me hehehe if you catch you]...As long as the girl I catch, I have to accept it." My punishment..."

"Now—I'll count to three...one, two, three...go!!!"

As Zhou Ye finished counting, the girls couldn't care less about the disappearance of their skirts... They screamed and started running...

However, no matter how nimble and fast their movements are...how could they be Zhou Ye's opponents...

then----

Roxana, who reacted the slowest, was the first to be punished by Zhou Ye...

"Ah——it hurts... You, take it easy..."

Hearing Roxana's screams, the girls ran even faster...

It's a pity that in the end they ended up becoming a side dish in someone's mouth...

More than twelve blood flowers bloomed on the carpet of the main hall...

In the end, none of the twelve Persian girls could escape Zhou Ye's murderous hands...all of them were killed in heroic battle...

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