Chapter 41: Each has its own merits

The woman does not apply powder, and the simple and atmospheric hairstyle fixes the hair, and there is no emotion on the cold face.

"Who's that guy?" Feng Yunxi searched for memories, but he thought of no one.

Qianxia followed Feng Yunxi's gaze and looked over.

"That's the daughter of Leng Xiang, the former envoy of the Tai Hospital, Leng Xueyan, who was also an Oiran a few years ago. However, a month ago, the cold imperial doctor went into the mountains and forests to collect medicine, fell off a cliff and died, leaving her and a seriously ill mother at home.

I heard that Miss Leng came to the Hundred Flowers Banquet this time, and she was also forced to be helpless. ”

Asa Natsu told everything she knew.

After Feng Yunxi listened, there was a trace of pity in her eyes when she looked at Leng Xueyan.

She had already seen just now that Leng Xueyan was the first in all competitions, and the position of this oiran belonged to her.

It's a pity that since ancient times, she has had a thin life, without the protection of her family, and her seriously ill mother, her future life will not be easy!

At this time, the competition between the two also came to an end, which was not surprising. Leng Xueyan won again, and the Oiran was still her.

Each Oiran will receive a certain reward, and as soon as the results of the competition are out, Princess Jiale will order someone to take out the reward.

Leng Xueyan looked at the field lightly, as if all the joy had nothing to do with her, and in the end, her eyes fell on Feng Yunxi.

Feng Yunxi raised her eyebrows, as if something was going to happen again.

"Eldest princess, I wonder if Xueyan can compete with you." Leng Xueyan's tone was cold, like an emotionless machine.

"Miss Leng, you're already an Oiran, so you can't try again." Qianxia finally saw that her princess had just pulled back a game.

How can she be caught in a bigger game again, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Leng Xueyan did it on purpose.

"Eldest princess, can you compare?" Leng Xueyan continued.

The light smile on Feng Yunxi's face gradually dissipated, looking at Leng Xueyan, although her face was expressionless, she read a trace of begging in her eyes.

"Compare it." Feng Yunxi stood up, since he was no longer the Feng Yunxi of the past, he was bound to usher in various problems.

Now, it's just a piece of cake.

Two people in the same white clothes stood together, one noble and Zhuo Zhuo, the other cold and lonely snow.

"Since the two of you want to compete, what about the competition project?" Princess Jiale frowned slightly, looking at Leng Xueyan's gaze cold.

She was clearly deliberately making things difficult for Feng Yunxi.

"The eldest princess has already tried dancing just now, so it's better to just leave the rest, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Leng Xueyan said everything she wanted to say.

Princess Jiale's face was even darker, this was obviously trying to put Feng Yunxi to death, Leng Xueyan's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It has long been famous in the capital, but Feng Yunxi has never had a reputation in this regard.

It's already a fluke to be able to win in dance.

"Hongu accepts your challenge." The corners of Feng Yunxi's mouth were hooked, looking at Leng Xueyan.

Both parties agreed, and Princess Jiale had to order someone to bring up all the tools that Bi had tried.

"Because it's only the two of you competing, then you don't have to divide the game, you start at will." Princess Jiale said.

Feng Yunxi looked at the things on the field and shrugged indifferently, "Please." ”

Leng Xueyan was not polite, she walked in front of the guqin first, and her fluent and elegant piano sound was not inferior to that of a professional pianist.

After playing a song, Leng Xueyan got up, looked at Feng Yunxi, and signaled that she could start.

Feng Yunxi calmly spread his hands, "I can't play the piano, I admit defeat." ”