"I came back just in time, and Oiran was about to play." Nan Yuanchen took a sip of wine, as if nothing had happened just now, "Well, it's just right." Jiang Jinmo sat down expressionlessly, and Ling Youran couldn't help but sneer, "Nan Yuanchen hasn't said anything, you are so arrogant." ”

Oiran sat on a half-moon-shaped swing, dressed in white clothes, covered with a moon-white gauze, so thin as a cicada's wings that I don't know how many layers of the gauze were worn, and this is how it aroused the taste in the hearts of men, Oiran only showed a pair of eyes outside, only knew that it was a pair of almond eyes that were enough to hook people's hearts.

"Just by looking at those eyes, you know it's a beauty." Mu Qianxun took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "It's better than the previous one." On the one hand, the voice of the second prince reached Ling Youran's ears, and that night, Ling Youran didn't see that the second prince also came to Cuixiang Building.

The Oiran jumped off the swing, the sleeves swayed in the air, he was already wearing a veil, and hiding his face behind the sleeves was even more mysterious, "I don't know if this Oiran is as beautiful as last year's Ningxiang girl, and she always doesn't show her true face, is it inferior." ”

A flower guest quipped, and the Oiran was not annoyed, but just bowed slightly and began to dance. The cloud sleeves sway lightly to beckon butterflies, and the slender waist sways slowly. Dance gracefully to the beat of the artist. It seems to be a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, and a smile is always rippling on the face, but it is not very real because of the veil.

Charming as a hibiscus, and elegant as a summer lotus, it swirls movingly, and even the skirt ripples into a hibiscus in the wind, and the long black hair is messy in the wind. At the end of the song, the action of turning around and brushing his sleeves is the most smiling back, but it hooks the souls of everyone present, and all kinds of charm surround the eyebrows.

After looking back, he turned around, and the veil on his face was gone, "What an ecstasy character." Ling Youran chuckled, took a sip of tea, pursed his lips, and said this sentence, "Yes, if you cultivate well on holidays, you will become a great tool." Nan Yuanchen and Ling Youran thought of going together.

"Can it bud tonight?" A flower guest seemed to be unable to wait, and her mother walked up to the stage, "Not today, Miss Qianrui is tired." There was a lot of scolding below, scolding or anything, "What, my lord is here to have fun today, and he won't let the buds open, so he left." And scolded, "What the hell, isn't it just a female cousin?" Thousands of people scolded thousands of people for riding, what else do you pretend to be high? ”

"It's really not good, please come back next year." Mother smiled, and Ling Youran heard the second prince sigh, "It's really, it's a pity, what a good girl, I have to wait until next year." "The second prince doesn't know who the owner of Cuixiang Mansion is, but he always knows that he is a master who is not easy to mess with, so it is not worth making a fuss about Cuixiang Mansion for the sake of a girl.

Ling Youran frowned, although she didn't know who the owner of this Cuixiang Mansion was, but she could make the second prince, who had always had no brains, give up the woman she fancied, and she knew that it was not a small role, so she was even more curious about the identity of the real owner of Cuixiang Building, and the identity of this Qianxiang girl was also shrouded in a veil of mystery.

"Do you know what this girl is all about?" Ling Youran asked casually, "I heard that I am quite familiar with the master here." Nan Yuanchen pursed his lips and replied, "Really?" That's not a small one. ”