Chapter Forty-Seven: Worthy of Me

Mingzhu happily sat in front of the set up platform, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and clicked happily. The girl on the stage had a soft waist, dancing a tactful and lingering dance, Mingzhu was a little absent-minded, she turned her head around looking for the figure in the tulle red dress, whether her eyes would still be attracted by the movements of the people on the stage, and the melon seeds didn't care about applauding and shouting "Okay!" ”

Under such circumstances, Mingzhu just stopped applauding and looked away from the dancers on the stage, and when he turned his gaze, he saw Li Jiong, who was glaring at him angrily at the back of the stage. Mingzhu almost choked on her own saliva, calmed down the excitement she had just had, and smiled flatteringly at Li Wei with a somewhat flattering smile.

The beauty version of Li Wei turned her head arrogantly, turned around and carried the floor-length skirt to the backstage to touch up her makeup, Mingzhu looked at Li Jiong's back, opened her mouth, and a sentence hovered around her mouth for a long time, and finally silently held back in her heart: "Why are you so skilled." ”

Although she thought so, Mingzhu still sat down obediently, even if she knew that even if she made any small moves now, Li Ji couldn't see it, she still sat there honestly, her eyes didn't dare to glance anymore, and she looked like a well-behaved baby with little knowledge.

When Li Wei came out of the backstage, he was a little surprised to see Mingzhu's appearance, and after thinking about it, he understood what was going on, but he was afraid that he would sue the old lady of the Ming family after he went back. Thinking of this, Li Wei pursed his lips and smiled, but he forgot that he was now a daughter, and this smile really laughed into the hearts of some people.

Zhu'er, that is, Li Jiong, moved lightly with lotus steps, soft waist, and when he walked on the stage, he had an indescribable enchantment, Mingzhu sat upright under the stage, as well-behaved as when he was spot-checked by his father.

Mingzhu is curious about what Li Bing will use to survive this Oiran election, after all, even if a big man becomes a woman in appearance, he will not sing any little songs in essence...

Mingzhu watched from below with a lively mentality, Li Wei on the stage looked at her well-behaved face, but actually secretly smiled in her heart, pursed her lips, and as soon as she raised her hand and opened her mouth, Mingzhu felt a little familiar. When the first sentence was sung, Mingzhu heard what it was, and almost stumbled.

That song is really a song that she is familiar with, isn't that the one she sang to him when Li Jiong came back from the northwest a few years ago!

Mingzhu rubbed her face, this familiar song really made her feel a sense of losing face, she shrunk herself a little embarrassed, listened to the two lyrics on the stage, and found that although the words were similar, the tone was somewhat similar to the first sentence at the beginning.

Hearing this, Mingzhu finally raised her head from the table, and as soon as she raised her head, she met the gaze of Zhu'er dressed as Li Yan, and Zhu'er saw the little girl raise her head, and her eyebrows and eyes tactfully threw a wink here. Mingzhu didn't feel anything, but heard two sounds of falling to the ground behind him. Mingzhu turned her head to look, and the two people behind her who were dressed in some scholarly temperament covered their chests and fell to the ground, their faces flushed, and they were still muttering something in their mouths.

Mingzhu pursed her lips and scolded secretly, "Color blank!" She turned her head and continued to look at Li Jiong's performance, which seemed to make her a little amazing.

A dance shocking, after the performance of Zhu'er, the audience threw a lot of silk flowers tied with colored silk for the selection of Oiran statistics, the silk flowers are not expensive, thirty copper plates, Mingzhu took out three taels of silver, and threw it into the arms of the guy in Wangjianglou who was holding the silk basket next to him, and he didn't care if the guy was in a hurry, and went up and poured the basket on the stage.

The silk flower is small, the number in the basket is definitely more than a hundred, and the guy who put away the few pieces of broken silver was just about to say something, but another guy next to him grabbed him and said in the direction of Mingzhu: "The eldest lady is happy, let her go." ”

Mingzhu stood on the stool and clapped her hands happily, her entire palm was red and she didn't care, Zhu'er thanked her and bowed and stepped back from the stage. A guy came up with a basket to collect the number of silk flowers, Mingzhu jumped down from the stool, and ran to the backstage happily, the guy behind him stretched out his hand, wanted to stop it, but finally didn't stop, let Mingzhu run into the back. Fortunately, there are many people in Wangjianglou today, and no one has seen Mingzhu get into it. When the guy reported to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat, and he reported it to be easy to say, if the owner knew from the mouth of others that his daughter was all these moths, not to mention that he had to shed his skin first.

Mingzhu happily followed Li Wei into the cubicle, and when Mingzhu entered, Li Wei was sitting in the only chair in the cubicle, and the old god was drinking tea on the ground. Seeing Mingzhu coming in, Li Wei raised his eyebrows: "Yo, isn't this the big money master of the slave family, sit down quickly." That being said, people did not move at all without any sincerity.

Mingzhu laughed twice and stepped forward a little doggedly: "Ah Ji, look, I'll just say that you have talent!" ”

Li Wei didn't even look at her, and snorted from his nose: "What, the slave family still has to be grateful to you?" ”

Mingzhu didn't hear his yin and yang weirdness, and happily leaned in front of him and said: "Ah Ji, let me tell you, just now I looked at the silk baskets of the few people in front of me, and they are not as many as yours, so you can really be an Oiran if this is not good." ”

Li Wei glanced at her, didn't answer the question, but suddenly asked, "Didn't you say that you came to Wangjianglou to have something serious?" What are you doing? ”

"It's done." Mingzhu was confident, "I was done in your first round!" ”

"Oh?" Li Yan narrowed his eyes, although he looked weak, Mingzhu felt a hint of danger, "So you are making it so good for me to do your so-called business secretly?" ”

Mingzhu laughed doggedly: "Then how can it, isn't it a coincidence!" ”

"Oh?" Li Wei blew the tea leaves in the teacup, "Then you can tell me what kind of business you are doing." ”

"Well," Mingzhu's expression changed slightly, and instantly changed from a dog-legged appearance to a mysterious look, "You don't need to know this!" I'll go out and see how many silk flowers you have, and I'll come back to you later!" As he spoke, he ran out without looking back, as if some wild beast was chasing after him.

"Hey!" Li Wei screamed and didn't stop him, but he sat on the chair a little helplessly, and hammered his thigh in annoyance and anger.

But after a while, the guy from Wangjiang Lou knocked on the door outside, Li Wei got up and opened the door of the cubicle, but the guy didn't come in, just handed over a piece of paper.

Li Jiong, who had already experienced it once, did not panic at all, looked at the words "Wanton Bai Lu Pick-up" written on the paper and smiled slightly, took a piece of broken silver and stuffed it into the little man's hand, and asked with a smile: "Little brother, what are the number of girls next to you?" ”

The guy turned the broken silver, it was enough to weigh two or two, but he didn't feel embarrassed, in his opinion, this Zhu'er girl will become an oiran in the future, I am afraid that it is indispensable to take care of the business of Wangjianglou. This figure, this skin, at first glance, is a character who can be popular in Luoyang City. Thinking of this, the guy laughed and whispered to Li Jiong: "Don't worry, girl, now you have the most silk flowers, and the one closest to you must have this number if it is worse." ”

The guy stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of him, but Li Wei was a little stunned: "Twenty? ”

"Two hundred!" The man whispered, and those two words didn't seem to come out of his mouth, but like they were squeezed out of his throat.

"Thank you, little brother." With obvious joy on his face, Li Wei turned his head and walked back, his steps were full of excitement. The man shook his head, reached out and closed the door and left.

In the cubicle, Li Wei was a little proud, and he didn't know if this skin affected his mind, he really cared about the result.

I can do my best in whatever I do, and I deserve to be it.