If last night's lantern festival was the most anticipated event for young men and women, then tonight's Oiran banquet is the feast that those dignitaries and nobles are looking forward to.

When Luo An'an took Qing'er to the front of Shuxiang Building, the carriage parked on the side of the street was already lined up from the street to the end of the street.

"Wow, there are so many carriages in our capital?" Luo An'an couldn't help but marvel, but listened to Qing'er on the side, "Miss has amnesia, I don't know, this Shuxianglou's annual Oiran banquet is a big deal in our Li country, and many dignitaries and nobles are looking to see the Oiran style, so they dare to go to our capital half a month in advance!" ”

"You mean, it's not just those rich children in our capital who are coming to the banquet today?"

Qing'er nodded wildly, but said, "It's not just some rich children, there is a part of the Oiran banquet is a competition for poetry and songs, so some poor and sour talents have to come to this banquet even if they spend all their family wealth!" ”

Hearing Qing'er say this, Luo An'an really saw that there were many plainly dressed scholars in the crowd who entered the Shuxiang Building.

Thinking of the Ruojun girl I saw yesterday, the dancing posture alone confuses all beings, and if she is even proficient in poetry and songs, it is indeed worth seeing that group of scholars.

Alas, people are more popular than dead people, and if she is also a woman, she will only grow flowers, make grass, and memorize two or three ancient poems.

"Miss, shall we go in?" Qing'er reminded softly.

Luo An'an nodded, and then got out of the carriage.

Before leaving, he glanced at the coachman, who took it upon himself and drove the carriage to a place where he parked.

Before leaving, he had already passed the anger with the coachman, and asked him to pick them up in an hour.

Feeling that a new life was approaching, Luo An'an was in a good mood, led Qing'er, and swaggered into Shuxiang Building.

There are female guests in Shuxiang Building, which is a rare thing.

Luo An'an had just stepped into Shuxiang Building with his front foot, and someone on his back foot raised his voice and quipped, "Yo, whose daughter-in-law is this who came to catch her husband and go back?" ”

One sentence caused everyone to burst into laughter.

But when Qing'er took out the post of King Lin's Mansion, the crowd was silent in an instant, and they all watched in amazement as Luo An'an was led up to the second floor by a turtle duke.

While lamenting that Baili Mochen was quite powerful, Luo Anan couldn't help but complain.

This room full of guests are all men, obviously the group of men are also very strange to see her as a female guest, and they don't know what Baili Mochen wants to do when he invites her here.

Just thinking about it, the turtle prince stood still in front of a door, bowed to Luo An, and then said, "The prince is inside." With that, he withdrew.

Luo Anan nodded, and pushed the door open, but the scene in front of her surprised her a little.

I saw that Baili Mochen was sitting upright, and Miss Ruojun was sitting on his lap on one side, holding Baili Mochen's neck with one hand, which should be an extremely intimate move, but for some reason, Luo Anan always felt that Miss Ruojun's body was very stiff.

Seeing her coming, Miss Ruojun immediately stood up and smiled at Luo An'an, "Yo, Miss Luo is here, then the concubine won't bother the two." "Anyway, run away.

Well, that flustered footsteps, isn't it just an escape!

Even the smile that Fang Cai smiled at Luo An'an was extremely embarrassing.

It was Baili Mochen, who looked very casual, "Sit." ”

Luo An'an nodded and walked into the house, but Baili Mochen got up and walked to the side, brushing off the emerald green tulle.

Luo An'an realized that this was a private room with an unobstructed view of the first floor, and there was a person standing in the private room across the hall.

Baili Xuanye.