Chapter Twenty-Seven: Spending a Lot of Money

Nangong Dynasty. East Palace.

Under the pear blossom tree. A game of chess, two people play against each other.

One is the crown prince Nangong Yuchen. Dressed in bright yellow too ** outfit, noble and gorgeous.

The sideburns are like a knife, and the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. Cold, arrogant, lonely, but arrogant.

One is Nangong You, the son of heaven, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, although he is middle-aged, he can still vaguely peek into the demeanor of the year.

Nangong Yuchen picked up a sunspot and put it on the chessboard.

The chess style is fierce, blocking the retreat of the white son.

Nangong crossed his eyes with satisfaction and appreciation.

Nangong Yuchen is his most valued son, and he has been cultivated as an emperor since he was a child. Bear the heavy responsibility of the revival of Nangong. There is a way out for countless people.

"If Yu Zhen marries the emperor of Yunguo, Nangong will return to glory just around the corner." Nangong thought by stroking his chin.

Nangong Yuchen's heart was shocked, and he paused while twisting his hand with the chess piece.

This time, Nangong Yuzhen went to Yunguo, is it for ......

"This time Yu Zhen went to the Cloud Kingdom at the behest of his father? Marrying the emperor's daughter was also instructed by the father? Nangong Yuchen asked slowly.

"Hmm. The world is like chess, and the emperor Yunqing is a key chess piece in this chess game. and it shall be for us. ”

"I'm afraid that Yu Zhen won't be able to complete his father's task." Nangong Yuchen said softly.

"Oh? Why did Yuchen say this? Nangong You raised his eyebrows.

Nangong Yuchen smiled lightly and did not answer.

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Smoke Willow Building.

The three of them sat in the room, watching the Oiran campaign on the high platform.

Talent appearance, each show their skills.

Dance, music, piano and songs, pipa and flute, one after another.

A female performance is over, and the following competition is bidding. The highest price is the Oiran. You can keep your body, but you don't sell your body.

The loser in the Oiran campaign must accompany the highest bidder for one night, and the Oiran only accompanies each other overnight.

Yun Qing watched quietly, a little bored flashing in his eyes. There is no one agreeable.

"The last person to run for Oiran is Tenka-sama." Someone on the stage introduced.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded slowly, melodious and pleasant, lingering in nostalgia.

Ethereal and beautiful, like a broken pearl and jade, melted with tenderness.

Yun Qing's heart moved slightly. It's obviously a romantic and beautiful song, but she hears a little loneliness.

This piano technique is enough to be superb. The person who plays the piano must be a wonderful person.

Looking up, inside the bead curtain, there was a figure, dressed in red. Stroking the harp.

Twist lightly and slowly, and wipe and pick again. Faintly visible, the hands are as slender as jade.

Yun Qing walked out of the door, half-leaning on the railing. Take out the long Xiao pinned to your waist, put it to your lips, and blow it gently.

The sound of the piano is tactful, and the sound is clear. If the piano and flute are harmonious, they will win countless in the world.

The aftermath is lingering and endless.

It's a good song, a good song, and a good sound.

Everyone was drunk, and the whole hall, upstairs and downstairs, was not a little noisy.

Zhong Liyu squinted his eyes lightly, admiring the music. I became more and more curious about Yun Qing in my heart.

She seems to know everything, and she does it to the extreme. So good.

After seeing her, it seems that it is difficult for women in the world to be seen again.

Hua Ling was also intoxicated, and the worship of Yunqing in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

In the bead curtain, Mu Ran, who stroked the qin, also moved slightly in his heart, this Yun Ling was really too suitable for his eyes.

The end of a song. Everyone is still immersed in it, quietly reminiscing.

The woman called Tianxiang walked out of the bead curtain, wearing a smoky light shirt, eyebrows and lips, with a delicate posture and a delicate posture.

What a cute little beauty.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, she was sure that it was not her who played the piano just now.

"Start bidding."

Everyone came back to their senses, and their eyes showed excitement. One by one, they jumped and started bidding.

"One hundred taels!" Everyone was shocked, and the first sound was one hundred taels.

"One hundred and fifty taels!"

"Two hundred taels!"

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"Five hundred taels!" As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

Five hundred taels! What kind of concept, enough to spend a year on Yanliu Building.

In the end, Tenka became an Oiran for five hundred taels of silver.

At this moment, a pair of slender fingers opened the beaded curtain.

A figure came into everyone's eyes.

Red robe, silver silk outlines magnolia, slender figure.

The face is stunning, without fat powder, but the beauty is incredible, like being in a dream.

Just one glance is enough to amaze the audience.

The world is full of demons, peerless elegance.

It's rare to have such a stunner in the world.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, this is the person who played with her, she is really a wonderful person.

Just look at the face, the beauty makes it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Seeing this, Hua Ling was slightly surprised. This is Mu Ran, the owner of the Four Seas Gambling House and the owner of the Yanliu Building.

It's just, it seems, he's gotten a little smaller?!

Zhong Litang looked at Mu Ran and frowned slightly. This person seems to be coming for Yun Qing.

"Master, she is Mu Ran." Flower Zero reminded.

Yun Qing slowly hooked the corners of his mouth. There was a bit of interest in his eyes.

"Here is the girl Mu Ran, redeem her body today, and the one with the highest price will get it." Someone on the stage introduced.

As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't help but start bidding.

"Five hundred taels!" Everyone was shocked. It starts with the price of the oiran.

"Five hundred and fifty taels!"

"Six hundred taels!"

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"Nine hundred taels!" As soon as this voice came out, the whole hall was silent, and no one bid anymore.

Mu Ran was unaware of these bids and remained silent.

Yun Qing's fingers tapped lightly on the railing. This woman is what she wants.

Maybe you can be a confidant. It's not bad to put it around as a cover.

"Shall I have it?" A voice sounded, gently shallow, with a bit of charm.

The crowd was intoxicated.

Mu Ran's gaze fell on Yun Qing, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked softly.

"One thousand taels!" Yun Qing bowed his head lightly and began to bid.

"One thousand one hundred taels!" Someone else is bidding.

After all, this stunner is rare in this life!

"One thousand taels······ Gold. Yun Qing said lightly. Put all one’s eggs in one basket.

A gentle sentence fell in the ears, and everyone was shocked.

Gold? Gold! And it's a thousand taels!

Who else can compare? No more bidding!

Mu Ran was also shocked, looking at Yun Qing, his eyes were a little complicated.

Zhong Liyu got up, walked out of the door, and walked quickly to Yunqing's side.

"You ······" Looking at Yun Qing, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's hard to find a confidant, so why be afraid!" Faint eight characters, loud and sound.

Zhong Liyu suddenly fell silent. This is a woman, just a confidant, and you don't have to take it to heart.

Mu Ran's eyes moved slightly, and his confidant ·······

"Please come with the slave and maid." A maid came over to Yun Qingdao.

"You can take Hua Ling back first, you don't have to wait for me." Yun Qing told Zhong Li.

"He goes back, I'll wait for you." The voice is soft, but firm.

"No, you go back and prepare, and I'll detoxify you tomorrow. Obedient. ”

"I'm not leaving, you're here, I'm not at ease." Zhong Liyu was unmoved.

Yun Qing was helpless, no longer persuasive, turned around and left with the maid.

Zhong Liyu looked at Yun Qing's back as he walked away, his eyes uncertain.