Looking at the almost perfect woman in front of him, a paragraph suddenly flashed in Ma Xiaoyao's mind, a word describing a woman: "This woman should only be in heaven, and it is rare to see it in the world" Ma Xiaoyao didn't know why he remembered such a paragraph, probably because the woman in front of him impressed him very much. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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"Alas, I covered my face again, what a pity"

"It's like lifting that veil and looking at the real face behind it."

"My dream girl, can't you just let me see what you look like?"

"I've dreamed of you many times in my dreams, and I've sketched your appearance several times"

"Sue you: Don't fantasize about it anymore Boss Murong once publicly said the reason why the veil covers her face, she said that she has liked a sentence since she was a child: Women are the ones who please themselves because of this sentence, Boss Murong wears a veil every day to meet people when he is sensible, and she said that only the man who can enter her heart has the right to unveil her"

"Yes, I've heard of it too"

"Alas, how much I want to walk into Boss Murong's heart, that man is me."

"Do your big dream of spring and autumn, just like you, it's not worth lifting shoes for Boss Murong"

"I don't deserve to lift shoes, you do"

"I'm at least better than you, didn't you see it, just now Boss Murong smiled at me"

"your grandmother's, Boss Murong will laugh at you and you are daydreaming."

"You're a daydreamer."

"Yo he, you dare to talk back, I think you want to find a fight"

Ma Xiaoyao listened to the surrounding discussions, and muttered secretly in his heart: This Murong boss is really quite individual, if she can't meet that man in her life, wouldn't she have to wear a veil for the rest of her life

"Let's be quiet" Boss Murong walked to the ring and said softly, it was strange to say, Boss Murong's voice was obviously not loud, but everyone at the scene could hear it, and they heard it clearly.

Ma Xiaoyao's eyes condensed, and he was vigilant in his heart, this boss Murong is actually a master, Ma Xiaoyao almost looked away just now, on the surface, he looked very weak and needed a man's protection, but in fact, Murong Xiaoxiao is a big master, the "Baili Sound Transmission" just now is not something that ordinary people can use, Baili Sound Transmission is a very mysterious kung fu, it is said that if you practice to the extreme, if you say a word, people from a hundred miles away can hear it, and you can hear it clearly, everyone passes it on like this, as for whether it is really impossible to know, anyway, so far, No one has yet been able to truly transmit sound for "100 miles", and this method has gone beyond the limits of martial arts, and it should be called "immortal art".

Of course, Boss Murong can't do "Baili" sound transmission, but if you want hundreds of people in the audience to hear her words clearly, it's still very easy to do, as Ma Xiaoyao said, don't be deceived by Boss Murong's appearance, Boss Murong is not only perfect, but also extremely high in kung fu, as for how high it is, no one knows, and everyone rarely sees Boss Murong do it.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Boss Murong's mouth, she likes to be superior to others and likes the feeling of being touted

"This Oiran competition is the same as before, whoever gets the most silver will be this month's Oiran" Boss Murong lightly opened his lips and said slowly: "If everyone has no objections, then I will announce the start of the competition." ”

The scene was quiet, even Long Dashao and Yan Xiaoming, who were bastards, honestly shut their mouths, although they were very arrogant, they didn't dare to offend this Boss Murong, both of them knew Boss Murong's background very well, if they offended Boss Murong, then the two of them would not want to have a good life again.

Last year, there was an arrogant and domineering son-in-law who teased Boss Murong in person, and was thrown out with his legs broken on the spot, that son-in-law also had some background, and sent a group of people to take revenge, and finally they were all crippled and thrown out for another two days, this son-in-law brother accompanied by his father personally came to apologize to Boss Murong This son-in-law's status in the imperial city is only higher than that of Long Dashao, such a prominent background, and finally obediently came to apologize, from this point it is not difficult to see that Boss Murong's background is very deep.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Boss Murong announced loudly: "The monthly Oiran competition starts now" After the announcement, Boss Murong turned around and walked off the high platform.

After Boss Murong left the high platform, the ten girls who participated in the competition began to scratch their heads on the high platform, using all their skills to please everyone.

"I'll give you a hundred taels of silver to support Miss Wanruo," a dark-faced man shouted first.

"I'll give two hundred taels of silver to support the weak water girl"

"I'll give you five hundred taels of silver."

"I'll give you eight hundred taels of silver."

"One Thousand Taels"

There was chaos in the audience, and many people were competing.

"I will give 10,000 taels of silver to support Miss Huanhuan" Long Dashao raised his hand lazily, worthy of Long Dashao, as soon as he made a move, it was tens of thousands of taels.

The girl named Huanhuan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Long Dashao to thank him.

"Huanhuan girl, don't worry, I'm here today, and I'll let you capture the Oiran," Long Dashao said confidently.

"Thank you Long Shao, thank you Long Shao" Huanhuan hurriedly thanked.

A ridicule came from next to "Snort": "It's really unashamed, it's just wishful thinking to seize the Oiran for just 10,000 taels of silver."

"Yan Xiaoming, I let you go just now, you still dare to provoke me, do you think I don't dare to clean you up" Long Dashao turned his head and glared at Yan Xiaoming viciously.

Yan Xiaoming opened the folding fan and shook it a few times: "Long Da Shao, you don't scare me, you have a few catties and a few taels, I know better than anyone else in my heart that I put my words here today, and the ring you chose will definitely not be an oiran."

"It's ugly enough to put Nima," Long Dashao scolded.

"I will give 30,000 taels of silver to support the poetry girl" Yan Xiaoming stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Long Dashao's eyes: "See, as soon as I make a move, it will be 30,000 taels"

"Isn't it just 30,000 taels, what's the big deal" Long Da Shao snorted coldly: "I'll add 50,000 taels of silver to support the Huanhuan girl"

"I will add 100,000 taels of silver to support the poetry girl"

"I'll add 150,000 taels of silver to support the Ring Girl."

"If you want to fight with me to get rich, you are still far away, I will add 200,000 taels of silver to support Miss Shishi"

The two fought with each other, and after a while, the two of them came out to 500,000 taels, and the two didn't seem to plan to let go.

As a famous young man in the imperial city, what he cares about most is, of course, face, and sometimes for the sake of face, even if the family is ruined, he will not hesitate to die

The two people who were the happiest on the scene were Huanhuan and Shishi, they never dreamed that someone would pay such a high price to support them, it was really an unexpected joy Huanhuan and Shishi kept praying in their hearts, continue to fight, don't quit

Fame is right tonight

In the past, there was no such shop in this village

It's strange to say, someone has given so many silver bouquets, Boss Murong should be happy, but her expression is very calm, and she can't see the slightest bit of happiness, as if what happened in front of her has nothing to do with her.

There is another person who is very calm, this person is Ma Xiaoyao, he saw that Long Dashao and Yan Xiaoming were arguing, and the anger became bigger and bigger, Ma Xiaoyao was very happy, he really hoped that Long Dashao and Yan Xiaoming could turn their faces, as long as the two of them turned their faces, the rest of the things could be carried out

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes

Although the two argued very badly, and scolded the verbal fight, but both of them restrained themselves and did not do anything, in the eyes of these young people, as long as they don't do it, it is not a big deal, and they are not fools, knowing that it is not good for each other to fall out, so they only have some verbal disputes, and they will not do anything excessive.

After a fierce competition, in the end, Long Dashao won, Long Dashao directly offered a sky-high price of three million taels of silver, and Yan Xiaoming was unwilling, and finally had to give up Although he is the son of Hou Ye, the silver that can be used is also limited, and three million silver is beyond his ability to bear, besides, spending three million taels of silver for a mere woman is simply not worth it, that is, a fool like Long Dashao will do it.

"Aren't you very good, why don't you fight with me" Long Dashao grinned and looked at Yan Xiaoming with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph" Yan Xiaoming snorted coldly: "Spending three million taels of silver to ask for an innocent woman, this is simply a pig's head behavior, Long Dashao, I advise you, it's best not to be known by your father, otherwise your father will definitely break your legs."

"You dare to scold me for being a pig's head grass Yan Xiaoming, if you have the ability, let's go out and fight alone, the person who loses has to kneel on the ground and shout ancestors, do you dare" Long Dashao stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in a pig's head like you." Yan Xiaoming turned around and waved his big hand: "There's nothing to see here, let's go to the bar"

Bastard Long Dashao clenched his fists, his face turned blue with anger, he really wanted to rush up and beat Yan Xiaoming fiercely, but the remaining reason restrained him, Yan Xiaoming's background was not lower than him, if Yan Xiaoming was really beaten half to death, Yan Xiaoming's father would definitely not give up, and in the end, he didn't know what kind of moth he would use to deal with Long Dashao It was not a last resort, and Long Dashao didn't want to provoke a high-ranking and powerful Hou Ye.

Boss Murong slowly stepped onto the high platform and announced the final result in a warm and beautiful voice: "This month's Oiran is Huanhuan" Speaking of this, Boss Murong nodded to Huanhuan: "Work hard and strive to win the Oiran next month"

"I will definitely do a good job and will definitely live up to the expectations of my boss." Huanhuan's face was full of excitement, she didn't expect that she would one day become the high-profile Oiran, and this qiē that happened today was like a dream