"Today I will teach you the method, whether you want Tan Gongzi to love you, or everything goes well, the best way is to release life, and good luck is accumulated little by little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for the release, Tan Gongzi's matter, it is useless for you to cry, and it is useless for you to want him to complain about him. If you have time like this, you might as well practice the piano and wait for the next opportunity to make his eyes shine......"

Liuli's words echoed repeatedly in Mu Jiang's heart, and finally she took a long breath, washed her hands and closed the window, and said to herself: "That's right, Tan Gongzi will definitely not come today anyway...... Sleep sleep, don't think so much. ”

No matter how much Mu Jiang believed Liuli's words, but after doing a good deed, she couldn't help but feel happy, and this sleep was rare and peaceful.

On the same floor, the rising popularity of Gui'er girl in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion was tossed both painfully and sweetly this night.

As the day began to dawn, Gui'er pushed open the window and let the morning breeze take away the ambiguous sweet fragrance that had been brewed in the house all night.

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her slender waist from behind, Gui'er Qiao's face turned red, and her body involuntarily softened in the arms of the person behind her, and she said coquettishly: "Wang Lang, you should go." ”

"You just want me to go? If it weren't for Providence, you would have been ......"

As the man spoke, his hand moved to Gui'er's Jade Girl Peak, and he pinched it gently, causing Gui'er to scream again.

"Nasty~"

"Then I'll show you what annoyance is."

"Ahh You...... You stop, hate ...... Ah......h

Wang Shaokang said and held down Gui'er, just touching up and down.

It wasn't until Gui Erjiao gasped and begged for mercy that Wang Shaokang stopped, straightened his clothes and walked out.

Gui'er's clothes were messy, her legs and feet were weak, and she didn't send him out, Wang Shaokang just walked to the corner of the stairs when he ran into a woman in white head-on.

The woman let out an "oops", seeing that she was about to fall, Wang Shaokang quickly scooped her into his arms.

The woman in white looked up and saw that a small melon seed face, although not as bright and moving as Gui'er, was also a beautiful woman. Especially a little cinnabar between the eyebrows of this beauty, Wang Shaokang stared at it for a while.

The white-clothed woman's cheeks turned red, pushing him forward, and her voice was soft, "Prince Wang, how ...... Thanks a lot. ”

"You know me?"

Wang Shaokang let go of the woman in white with a smile, looked at her again, and remembered someone, "Are you Gui'er's maid Mo'er?" ”

The woman in white lowered her head and bit her lower lip lightly, raised her head and blinked and smiled: "The slave family is now called Mojiao." ”

"Okay, Mojiao, I remember."

After Wang Shaokang finished speaking, he staggered shoulder-to-shoulder with Mo Jiao, and his palm seemed to inadvertently pass over the back of Mo Jiao's hand.

Mo Jiao's heart jumped, and when she looked back, the dignified-looking Wang Shaokang had already gone downstairs.

Mo Jiao took a sip with a red face and walked briskly to Gui'er's room.

"Miss?"

There was a voice from outside the door, Gui'er washed her hands and said, "The door is not closed, come in." ”

Mo Jiao pushed the door in, saw Gui'er's eyes with charm, covered her lips and smiled: "Miss, look at your appearance, could it be ...... Wang Gongzi agreed? The slave really wants to congratulate Miss. ”

"You little prodigal, why don't you come in and help me comb my hair again." Gui'er laughed and scolded as a matter of course.

Mo Jiao pursed her lips, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Although they used to be master and servants, but now they are all girls from the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, why is she still calling at her?

Even if she Gui'er is a popular girl now, she can't compare with Mo Jiao, but ......

"Mo'er, what are you doing in a daze? Fei'er was injured by a slut's calculation yesterday, or you are reliable, this matter still depends on you. ”

Mo Jiao's fist felt a tingling pain, and then adjusted the smile on his face.

She walked behind Gui'er and re-combed her hair, reminding her while combing: "Miss, I heard that Qingniang will arrange for Xiaoxian to take the stage in a few days, Miss, you have to hurry up." You are not popular now, and Yu's mother praised her to the point that there is nothing in the sky or the earth, and even my sister is jealous of her, what if it ......"

Gui'er painted Dancôme's nails and scratched them twice on the dressing table.

"That's right, although I have persuaded Wang Lang to redeem me, I don't want to go back to Wang's house in disgrace. The old woman sold our master and servant to the Hidden Incense Pavilion, but her son bought me back for a lot of money, and he didn't want to kill her. There is also the niece of the dead old woman, and the position of Wang Lang's wife is not yet her turn! ”

"That's it, that ugly girl, not even a finger of the young lady!"

Mo Jiao slapped her ass and came up with an idea: "That girl named Xiaoxian, isn't there still two roommates, if it is not good to attack her, her two roommates may be able to come in handy......"

Gui'er and Mojiao's plan, Liuli doesn't know. But she also understood that she was in the limelight during this time, and there were many girls in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion who hated her.

In fact, Huaixiang said well, for the glass under the pseudonym "Xiaoxian", the predecessors of the Tibetan Xiang Pavilion did show great love and attention to her.

Of course, there is no pie in the sky, Liuli is sensible and sweet, and the most important thing is that they all feel that Liuli will be a cash cow.

So as early as five days ago, Qingniang began to work for Liuli's stage.

As a result of the momentum, the Tibetan Incense Pavilion was full of friends on this day.

Although most of them are mortals, there are many people who join in the fun, and they are completely incomparable to the first Oiran Zhi girl. But the level of excitement is even better.

There is a circular platform in the hall on the first floor of the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, and there are girls on stage at a fixed time every day, which is both an honor and an opportunity.

Silk and bamboo ears, red sleeves floating flowers, this is the most lively time of the day in the Tibetan Incense Pavilion. When you enter the Tibetan Incense Pavilion, you can see a group of dancing girls dancing on the high platform in the hall on the first floor.

The promotion of the Tibetan Fragrance Pavilion is not a new thing, according to the routine, a group of dancing girls will start the show first, first enliven the atmosphere, and then it will be the turn of the newcomers to play.

Behind the high platform is a huge copper relief landscape screen, which separates an independent space, and the glaze is here at this time.

Huaixiang was so nervous beside her, but she put a sour plum in her mouth like a nobody.

The young lady came in from outside and caught her eating snacks, and she was immediately annoyed, "Xiao Xian! What are you doing? ”

"Sister Qing," Liuli got up and smiled, "I'm all ready." ”

"What are you ready, Xunmei, didn't you ask her to put on your makeup?"

Liuli pursed her lips and said very boldly: "She put makeup on me, I'm still young, and I'm too old-fashioned, so I simply got it." ”

When Qingniang heard her say this, she looked at her carefully and found that she was really three points better than usual.