The next evening, someone brought a set of clothes that were said to have been made especially for her.

The clothes are red, divided into the main waist, the outer cover, the smoke veil and the undergarment skirt, she tried it and it fitted, so she simply sat in front of the bronze mirror and drew her eyebrows and lips, and she didn't need so many tricks to make a clear girl, and she was ready after a while.

When there were gradually more people outside, Jiang Youjing was a little uneasy. Aunt Hua pinched the handkerchief and pushed the door in, and threw a scarlet veil to her, saying that it was for covering her face.

With this veil, she was not too afraid, and hung it in her hair on both sides of her hair.

"You have a good show tonight, if you are favored by any big official, the benefits are indispensable to you!" Aunt Hua said in her usual flirtatious tone.

Jiang Hejing bowed her head, her downward gaze happened to show a little sadness, and her slightly raised eyebrows and sideburns flew obliquely, adding a touch of charm and charm to her, and Aunt Hua, a woman over thirty years old, was stunned. In addition to being overjoyed, he also secretly muttered about the good looks of the people in front of him.

The palm lamp was very much, and a wave of guests poured into Baihuayuan, and the crowd was so fast that she couldn't help but panic behind the screen.

Aunt Hua came over and led her down the stairs covered with flower petals, patted her hand from time to time and said: "You, don't worry, today the dignitaries and dignitaries will come to take a look, you don't have to hold any shelf, it's all the ...... of Israel's servants."

After that, Aunt Hua kept mentioning it, and the general meaning was to let her play well.

When they arrived at the platform in the building, everyone sighed, if it weren't for the fence next to the platform, a few impulsive people would have to climb up. You can imagine how strong the reaction of the crowd was, completely exceeding their imagination.

The atmosphere was hot, and a man sitting in front of the stage pointed at her, "The newcomer shouldn't show it to the big guys, Lao Tzu's ears are cool, this is yours!" As the words fell, he picked up a bulging purse and showed it.

Jiang Youjing sneered secretly, she couldn't imagine that she had reached this step where she needed someone to give alms! Aunt Hua smiled and pinched her from behind, "Why don't you hurry up and prepare?" ”

Reacting to this, she slowly picked up a white jade flute on the table, lightly opened her thin lips and put it close to her mouth, the cold touch made her suddenly shock, and after exhaling lightly for a while, the smooth sound flowed out of the pores.

Blowing is "Partridge Flying", its rhythm is graceful, beautiful and smart, elegant with a little cheerful, people like being in the water and sky, such as seeing the fine sun lightly, such as the baptism of rain and dew, so uncomfortable!

Jiang He slowly closed his eyes and shook his head lightly, as if he was enjoying it.

Everyone in the building was silent, listening carefully to the moving sound from the stage, and they didn't expect that this masked woman was really good, not only with a delicate face, but also with such a good flute.

With other fireworks girls, it must be the winner.

After the song was blown, the applause in the building was deafening, and everyone praised her with their hands.

"That's all for today," Aunt Hua came out and pulled her, "The girl will play tomorrow, and all the uncles will come to cheer at that time, the girl is waiting for you!" ”

Aunt Hua knows that this girl played well today, and stopping here can be regarded as leaving a suspense for the guests, good things can't all be revealed in one day, and they have to be half-hidden, so that there can be more people!

Jiang and Jing saw that the old bustard treated him so warmly, and he didn't feel that he smiled bitterly in his heart, and he was used as a cash cow.

As soon as she stepped back from the platform, she saw a few little girls who looked like slaves and maids carrying a few large boxes and hurriedly walked towards the backyard. Needless to say, these men received the money they had received into the treasury.

Rubbing her sour cheeks, she poured several mouthfuls of chrysanthemum dew, but there were still people outside, the air was filled with a strong smell of balsam, and the sound of women's laughter came from time to time outside the door.

……

On the second day, Aunt Hua let her play again.

The scene was as lively as yesterday, and there were more handsome men.

In the dark on the second floor, there was a man holding a paper fan in one hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his ink-colored sword eyebrows pointed directly at his temples, and his nose stood as tall as a mountain peak in the distance.

After a while, he picked up the tea cup on the table and took two sips, "This woman is new to your Baihuayuan?" ”

The soft object in his arms was as charming as silk, his teeth were slightly exposed, and his pink fist slammed lightly on his hard chest, "Qi Gongzi is obviously holding me and thinking about the people on the stage, which makes Xiaocui so sad." ”

After some coquettishness, the woman named Xiaocui put her hand on Qi Xiangtian's neck, and after two sighs, she put her head to his neck. She slammed Xiao Cui away, and her eyes suddenly became fierce, as if warning this woman not to go too far.

"She's our new Oiran here, she only came a few days ago, and now Aunt Hua is about to sell her first night, you see, it's hot down there, and many uncles have rushed here after getting the news." Xiao Cui pointed to the center of the stage, with a little envy and jealousy in her tone.

Before she could sit back, Qi Xiangtian had already pushed her away, and her eyes fell directly on the veiled woman on the stage. I haven't seen her for a few days, how can she appear in such a pickled place, and still be a golden oiran?

I have to say that she is even more bright and moving with rouge powder.

At that time, Aunt Hua pulled the Oiran forward a few steps and announced loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today Baihuayuan will shoot the first night of the Oiran, and the one with the highest price will win!" ”

As soon as the words ended, the stage was noisy, Jiang Youjing panicked, and wanted to withdraw his hand but was detained more firmly by Aunt Hua. Obviously said that he would only be a clear man, why do you have to pick up guests at this time?

Angry, she glanced at the crowd, only to see a few greasy-looking men ready to move, all of whom let the little guys who followed her shine silver.

When Aunt Hua saw this, her mouth was almost at the root of her ears.

"Aunt Hua, I am willing to pay a hundred taels of silver!" A short dwarf shouted as he picked his nose.

"I'll give you two hundred taels!"

"Four hundred!"

……

The price was raised higher and higher, Jiang Youjing looked at this group of red-faced men with red faces and laughter, and the disgust in his heart was even worse, and when he was sad, he only heard a calm voice.

"Ten thousand taels, the person is mine!"

The originally noisy building suddenly became silent, and everyone was curious to look up at such a big man, but saw a man in blue ink flying straight from the second floor to the stage.

Aunt Hua was busy and replied with a smile on her face: "If no one bids again, the Oiran will belong to this son!" ”

Naturally, no one dares to bid anymore, after all, 10,000 taels is not a small amount, and some people's belongings are not worth such a price. At this point, everyone hugged and dispersed, they were here to have fun, what woman can't?

Jiang Youjing only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and at first glance it was Qi Xiangtian. The next moment he smiled and hugged her waist, which was as thin as a water snake.

"Let go!" She said coldly.

"Don't thank you for saving you?" Qi Xiangtian reached out and picked her chin.

It is undeniable that he saved her, but that doesn't mean he can do anything to her with impunity.

Jiang Youjing forcefully pulled away the arm around his waist, glared at the owner of this long arm with a vicious gaze, and couldn't help but sigh how this person was so lustful!

Qi Xiangtian had a smile on his face, and his strength was not ambiguous at all.

"Don't move me, be careful that King Ruxian will let you walk around without food!" She whispered.

His face immediately changed, and his face, which was still full of smiles, was suddenly suppressed by a gloomy color, "Don't get involved with him, I ransomed you, you are the person in my house!" "And she must not resist.

The two maintained a strange posture, but their mouths kept arguing. Aunt Hua twisted her waist and hips and walked over from the other end, and when she saw the two of them "flirting", she couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"Childe, this silver?"

Qi Xiangtian raised his hand and pointed to the backyard, Aunt Hua immediately understood that the silver had been carried in, and she was happy for a while, so she took Jiang Youjing's hand affectionately, and comforted her with kind words.

Sure enough, it was this face that people got the benefit, and she couldn't help but scold the old bustard in her heart. After everything was arranged, he took her back to Prince Xin's mansion.

When he arrived in the house, he was already a son, and his subordinates had almost retreated.

Qi Xiangtian sat on a pear wood chair and instructed his subordinates to bring a basin of hot water.

Jiang Youjing didn't know what dirty thoughts this person had, he only wanted to go back to Ruxian Palace, and he didn't know that Qi Junqing over there was fine, and he didn't know anything about his situation after he was taken captive, he only remembered that he was stabbed with a sword.

Annoyance welled up in her heart, and she sat down in the chair beside her.

"Lord Wang, the water is coming," the maid in the tender green waistcoat carefully brought the basin to Qi Xiangtian's feet, "The slave maid serves the prince to wash." ”

After finishing speaking, the maid reached out and was about to take off his shoes and socks for him.

"You go down and rest, just let her come."

Qi Xiangtian pointed to Jiang Hejing on the side, and his eyes fell on her with a little playfulness. I haven't had enough of the purse last time, but this time I seized the opportunity, so I naturally didn't want to let go of this girl.

Besides, as long as he thought that the purse was given to Qi Junqing, he was vaguely angry in his heart.

Jiang Youjing reluctantly walked over after hearing this, and saw that there seemed to be no possibility of succeeding in resisting, so he tried to convince himself that he was not just washing his feet, what was the big deal, just brush his hands with a brush later.

Even so, her hand to take off his socks was still shaking, not scared, but disgusting.

Seeing her death-defying expression, Qi Xiangtian reached out and pinched her chin fiercely, "Why are you so reluctant, I spent a lot of money to redeem you!" ”

This girl is thinking about the one in the palace of King Ruxian, otherwise how could she be so hesitant and sad? He didn't seem to understand, he was taking her out of the sea of suffering, what was she not satisfied with?

Jiang Youjing was also anxious, and the action of his subordinates taking off their socks stopped abruptly, and without saying anything, he picked up the basin and smashed it on him, how to say that he was also the daughter of the imperial master, such a nest is simply not worthy of the eighteenth generation of ancestors!

The water splashed all over the place for a while, Qi Xiangtian had to take a few steps back, and looked at the red-faced woman in front of him incredibly, it seemed that she was really grumpy, she dared to splash herself with water to wash her feet, and she was not small.