"Please enter the venue in pairs by the woman who sings the sign and the book sign."

An older woman standing at the entrance to the stage spoke to the noisy hall.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly lined up in two lines according to what she said, Yueqi looked at the heads of people and counted them, and there were a total of ten people singing and bookmarking.

For a while, everyone didn't discuss it, just look at the two rows of women, which one is more outstanding, and which one is more gorgeous. And who is more powerful?

Yueqi's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw that the second place at the head of the bookmark was the iceberg beauty who was at the entrance just now. And at the end of the singing sign, it is actually Youruo.

The two have one thing in common, they are both from neighboring countries. The appearance is also first-class and beautiful.

Yueqi was even more convinced that this Oiran choice was to fill the harem for the king, and couldn't help but have the intention of retreating. But after thinking about it, Ziyan didn't stop himself, which means that there is nothing wrong with it.

Thinking of this, I looked at it with peace of mind. A singing, a book and two girls enter the hall together, different from the Yuezifang, this is a three-story hollow-shaped viewing building, and there is a boxy performance stage in the middle.

On weekdays, the people sitting around are all watching the play, and they rarely sit full. Recently, the three floors and four sides of the building are full of spirits and people watching the excitement.

I saw that the table had already been placed on the long desk with black lacquer and gold edges, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table were complete.

Everyone coaxed together, even the girl who was writing panicked, and when she was nervous, she dropped her sleeves and stained the ink that had just been put down, and a series of printing and dyeing were a mess.

The spirits upstairs let out mocking voices. Liu Qinghe, who was sitting in the corner of the top floor, looked at everything lightly, and the attendant next to him looked at it with a playful expression.

Just as soon as I rolled my eyes, I saw that on the only private seat on the first floor, Mangya and Ziyan were sipping wine. The sharp-eyed spirit also discovered the seat of the two princes, and they discussed it again for a while.

"This year's battle is really big, even the two sons are shocked"

"That is, this year's official family is rewarding, and it is estimated that there will be a trick!"

"It's a pity that you look at the first two, they look good, but it's a pity that the talent is not very good, and the courage is also tight."

"Look, look at the one with the mark on his head!"

The man was talking about the Iceberg Woman. After the first group left the stage in a hurry, the second group came to the stage. The woman's calmness sparked a discussion among everyone.

"Interesting, even Qiongshuang sent someone. It seems that the beauty of our king is not bad. Ziyan laughed at the cliff.

Mangya didn't look at him and said lightly: "As soon as these people enter the city gate, you won't know." ”

Seeing that it was exposed, Ziyan was a little angry, ignored the cliff and continued to look around and said: "Knowing is knowing, but there are not a few people who hide the dragon and crouching tiger today." ”

"That woman's name is Geng Xing'er, she is the close maid of the daughter of Queen Qiongshuang, and her subordinates found out that the queen's daughter was unwilling to come, so she ordered this Geng Xing'er to come, and gave her the title of county lord, and it was also a good promotion before she came."

Yichen reported on what he had discovered. Ziyan looked at the woman and said lightly: "I can afford this kind of posture." ”

As Ziyan expected, Geng Xing'er's bet was quite high, and some people even threw tens of thousands of dollars. The people around were all talking in surprise, only Geng Xing'er himself was light, seeing his left hand holding the sleeve cage, leaking out a white and slender arm, slender fingers pinching the brush and waving it up and down, after a while, a landscape freehand fell into people's eyes.

Everyone present applauded, only she still ignored the disturbances, put down her sleeves and adjusted her posture, saluted around, and then walked down.

The next sign-takers and book-signers also performed mediocre, and in the end, Geng Xing'er made the highest bet. The last group finally got on the field as well.

It's the hot body. Youruo looked around for a while, her eyes stayed at Liu Qinghe for a while, and she was slightly stunned and looked at Canglan on the second floor.

Canglan changed his previous high-profile dress, but he wore an ink-colored satin coat, combed his hair in an ordinary bun, but still held the black fan in his hand. looked at Youruo coldly. Everyone was discussing Youruo's figure, and even Yichen and Amber couldn't help but look at it twice, which made the cliff dislike.

I saw Youruo raise his right hand and gently brush it from his chin with the back of his hand, making an orchid shape, and began to chant gently. Although it was only a minor key, everyone showed a state of obsession, as if it was a natural sound, and people were fascinated by it. The entourage beside Liu Qinghe stared at Youruo and said in a deep voice: "This woman is not simple!"

After saying that, he slapped his palm on Liu Qinghe's shoulder, and with a little force, Liu Qinghe sobered up. Now when I listen to that little tune, I feel that it is average.

Zi Yan and Mangya looked at each other, Zi Yan's eyes fell on Cang Lan in the crowd, Cang Lan also looked at him with a smile, winked at him and made a gesture of saluting, and continued to smile and look away.

"This fox spirit who is good at soul dementoring has really served the deserted sand." The cliff looked at Ziyan puzzled. Ziyan could only shake his head.

There is no doubt that in addition to Canglan's bet, everyone present made a heavy bet for Youruo. Youruo was far ahead, and Geng Xing'er followed.

Finally arrived at the piano and dance signs of the people began, so that they would not die, Yueqi actually played with the daughter of Zhang Yang, when she sat in the inner hall, she stared at Yueqi, if it weren't for the crowd of people, Yueqi really wanted to go up and buckle the two beads.

In the first group of two teams on the field, the piano sounded, and the woman holding the dance stick began to dance. She was wearing a goose-yellow long gauze skirt and a shawl of the same color, as lively as an elf, stepping on the node ring, and everyone present sighed at her exquisite dancing skills.

Only Ziyan and Canglan in the crowd saw that something was wrong, this woman had a beautiful face, but her eyes were empty, and she couldn't see her real body, but she was not an ordinary person, she couldn't feel any breath, just like a living dead...

Ziyan looked up at Yichen, and Yichen said to Ziyan with some shame: "I only know that the name is Ahun, and the rest can't be queried, and the registration is also reported by myself." ”

The doubts in Ziyan's heart suddenly became even greater, and he looked up at Liu Qinghe, always feeling that he had an indescribable strangeness. Liu Qinghe was not as humble and polite as before, he looked at Ziyan coldly, don't look away, as if he didn't know.

The game was going on round by round, and before Yueqi arrived, he looked at the front hall and suddenly the crowd panicked. I saw two rows of guards breaking a way from the crowd, Chu Xian was dressed as a princess and wearing a star crown, and Ren Cen Er walked from the crowd with a huge momentum, and everyone was in an uproar for a while.

"Is that the princess of Chuxian! It's really the first beauty in Fuyuan! ”

"It seems that the official family really pays attention to it, even the princess is here! Compared with the princess, these beauties on the stage are even inferior, hey, look at you, did the princess go to the prince. ”

I saw Chu Xian walking through the crowd and walking straight in the direction of Ziyan.

Mangya looked at Chu Xian who came over, and couldn't help but glance at Ziyan at the corner of his mouth, thinking that your peach blossom debt is coming. Ziyan glared at the cliff fiercely as if he heard it, and regained his composure on his face.

"Brother Ziyan~~" Chu Xian's delicate voice spread throughout Wanhualou. There are many people, Ziyan is not good at attacking, so he has to look at her coldly, thinking that she will retreat. Chu Xian seemed to not understand his eyes, and rushed towards him without any scruples.

Chu Xian walked between the two and gave Cen Er a look, Cen Er lowered his head and hurriedly moved the chair to Ziyan. Chu Xian sat down with satisfaction, smiled at Mangya and said, "Brother Mangya, it's strange that Brother Ziyan didn't even call me for being so lively today." ”

After that, he set off the flame with disgust. Ziyan hurriedly withdrew his hand and put it on the table, and said in a low voice: "Isn't the sister of the public afraid of men and women? ”

Chu Xianjiao smiled and amplified her voice and said, "My sister will have to serve Brother Ziyan sooner or later, what others have to say, it's just my sister's business." After speaking, she smiled and looked at Ziyan without fear of his cold eyes, she bet that with so many people, he would not refute the face of the royal family!

When everyone heard Chu Xian's words, they discussed it one after another.

"It turns out that the princess and the prince are a couple."

"Also, the family is a good match for talented women!!"