bookrebus Chapter 866 The Feast Begins, Old Friends "Reunite"
Chapter 866 The Feast Begins, Old Friends "Reunite"
A few days later, the largest and most luxurious restaurant in the prefecture, "Juxianlou," was temporarily requisitioned, decorated with lanterns and streamers, and filled with the sounds of drums and music. The banquet celebrating the liberation of the prefecture was held here.
The restaurant was packed with guests, both inside and out. Among them were Lin Ping's capable generals, local elders and gentry temporarily conscripted to help maintain order, former bureaucrats who had "escaped the war" and were now eager to show their loyalty, and their pampered sons.
In the center of the hall, glasses clinked and laughter filled the air. People discussed the recent battle, lamenting the capriciousness of fate, praising General Lin Ping's bravery, and filled with curiosity and awe for the mysterious "master" who had killed Guo Yu with a single blow.
"General Lin was indeed brave in the recapture of the city, but the real pillar of strength was the master who took Guo Yu's head from among ten thousand soldiers! It's a pity that we still don't know his name or see his face," sighed an old gentleman with white hair and beard.
"Yes, yes, if we could get help from someone like that, how could we not be at peace?" Someone immediately chimed in.
In an inconspicuous corner of the hall, a group of well-dressed, arrogant young men sat around several tables. Most of them were sons of former officials of the prefecture, habitually domineering and typical spoiled brats. When Guo Yu occupied the prefecture, they either fawned on him or kept to themselves; now that Guo Yu had fallen and Lin Ping had taken over, they had transformed into "active members" "welcoming the royal army and celebrating the restoration."
The leader was a slightly overweight man with slicked-back hair, named Wang Hu, the son of the former military advisor of the prefectural city. At this moment, he was holding a wine cup, his eyes lecherously scanning the maids moving around the hall, and he said rudely, "Hmph, what high-ranking people? Maybe some blind fool just got lucky. In my opinion, beauties are more practical."
A young man with a pointed face and monkey-like features, named Li San, the nephew of the former state school professor, immediately flattered him, saying, "Young Master Wang is right! What's the point of all this fighting and killing? Beautiful women are much more pleasing to the eye. Hey, speaking of which, Young Master Wang, do you remember those dancers in General Guo's mansion when he was alive? Especially the three leaders, Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoyan, and Bai Jie, tsk tsk, their figures, their faces, their dance moves... they were simply stunning beauties!"
Upon hearing the names Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoyan, and Bai Jie, Wang Hu's eyes lit up, and a lewd smile spread across his face: "I remember! How could I not remember! Those beauties were absolutely irresistible! It's a pity that Guo Yu kept a close eye on them. We brothers tried several times to find an opportunity to 'get closer,' but we never succeeded. Later, the city fell, and I don't know where those three beauties went, whether they're dead or alive..."
“Maybe they’re still alive?” another playboy, Zhang Lang, chimed in. “This city isn’t that big. They’re all just weak women. Where could they possibly run off to? Maybe they’re hiding in some corner, waiting for us brothers to ‘rescue’ them! Hahaha!”
"That's right! If I run into them again... hehe, I'll definitely let them taste the power of this young master!" Wang Hu clenched his fists, his expression becoming increasingly unpleasant.
They thought they were speaking very quietly, but little did they know that with Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoyan, and Bai Jie's current cultivation levels, let alone this distance, even if they were several streets away, they could clearly hear every word if they wanted to.
At this moment, Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoyan, and Bai Jie, dressed in flamboyant and revealing dancer costumes, waited quietly backstage. Their makeup was exquisite and heavy, making them look like imperial concubines who had stepped out of an ancient palace.
Lin Xiaowan's face was covered with a thick layer of foundation, and her lips were painted a vibrant, luscious color, like ripe cherries. Her eyes were drawn long and alluring, with slightly upturned corners that hinted at a seductive glint. Her hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with a jewel-encrusted hairpin that shimmered with dazzling brilliance.
Lin Xiaoyan's makeup was even more aloof and cold. Her lips were painted a deep purple, creating a stark contrast with her fair skin. Her eyes were like cold stars, icy and sharp, and the corners of her mouth curled into a chilling arc, sending shivers down one's spine. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her fair skin and exuding a faint fragrance.
Bai Jie's makeup was more innocent, yet still quite striking. Her lips were painted a light pink, and her eyes, bright as stars, revealed a hint of innocence. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her fair skin and exuding a faint fragrance.
Their attire was even more revealing and provocative; the dancers' skirts were so short they almost reached their upper thighs, revealing their long, beautiful legs. Their tops featured low-cut designs, showcasing deep cleavage and making hearts race. They also wore various jewels, shimmering with dazzling light, adding to their overall luxurious and alluring image.
Their expressions were alluring and captivating, their eyes revealing a seductive charm, as if telling the audience about their myriad charms. Their bodies swayed slightly, exuding a unique rhythm that made one irresistibly drawn to them.
Hearing these foul words, Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoyan, and Bai Jie were furious. Bai Jie's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she clenched her fists. A cold glint flashed in Lin Xiaoyan's eyes, and a chilling smile curled at the corner of her lips.
Lin Xiaowan gently patted Bai Jie's shoulder, signaling her to calm down, her eyes calm yet carrying a hint of coldness: "Don't rush, the show has only just begun. Don't they want to 'meet again'? Soon, we'll give them their wish."