Today is the "proclamation ceremony" of the Red Kite Pavilion once every three months. Nine girls who have been carefully selected and specially trained by the Red Kite Pavilion will appear on stage one by one and declare their flower names. From then on, it will be like a commodity, waiting for the price to be sold, waiting for the buyer to patronize.

If today's first price can become famous, the future will be even better. It takes early to become famous, let alone a youth meal like a Qinglou woman.

It's just that for Su Motang, she has another layer of melancholy. Imagining herself as a commodity, she has always had a hard time accepting it. Born as a woman, when will you be able to control your own destiny?

The Red Kite Pavilion is more lively today than usual.

Speaking of the door first, large and small carriages and sedan chairs were parked, and the water in front of the door was blocked. The sisters in front of the door worked hard to attract guests and bring them in, and as soon as they entered the door, there were maidservants pouring tea, pouring water, and watching and sitting. Everyone performs their duties and is in an orderly manner. There were many people, but none of them were neglected.

"Ah, the third prince of Wei is here, please come inside!" When the sharp-eyed girl saw the handsome figure, they all crowded around. I can't wait to pounce on each other.

The girls' hungry eyes all surrounded Wei Shaoqian, as if they were glued to him, and they couldn't move away.

Wei Shaoqian also seemed to enjoy being stared at like this, and did not feel uncomfortable, but narrowed his eyes and looked at it a few times. Then he took the most beautiful one into his arms.

"What's your name?" The evil voice sounded, making the woman in her arms even more shy.

"Slave Nine Moons."

"Well, Jiuyue, that's a nice name. You're coming with me tonight, okay? ”

Only the woman in Wei Shaoqian's arms smiled shyly, while the other girls saw that there was no hope, and they all glared at the two with jealous eyes. But I couldn't, so I had to look for the next target.

After a while, more guests came, and the girls had their own choices. For a while, the warbler was singing and laughing, and he looked like a drunken fan.

In the largest hall of the Red Kite Pavilion, there were already many people. On the middle stage, there are costumed dancers dancing exotic dances. The gorgeous skirt unfolds in the whirl. There are also pink-faced girls on the side, hand-cranked flower drums and golden bells beating beats.

Seeing that the dancer in the middle had already turned around for twenty or thirty turns, she had no intention of stopping at all. Not only that, but the dancers' dance steps become faster and faster with the beat.

The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers and whistles. People have big smiles on their faces, and it's hard not to be infected by such a scene.

And a man with a long body came in from outside the door, which quickly attracted people's attention.

His grim face made the Qinglou women who wanted to pounce on him daunted. Dressed in a black gown, it is very low-key, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the material is very expensive. There is also a jade pendant of excellent color hanging from the waist. A piece of turquoise jade wrench on his finger seems to be dripping water.

He was unusually cold, out of step with the scorching heat.

But the girl's eyes still couldn't take their eyes off him.

"Which son of the house is that, he is so handsome!"

"Why don't you even recognize him, he is the richest man in Shengjing, Yun Feibai, Boss Yun."

"This is Boss Cloud! I didn't expect to be so young! ”

The crowd whispered about him, and the victim was naturally unaware. He didn't seem to like such noisy occasions, but he was able to get in here.

For a distinguished guest like Yun Feibai, there will be a maidservant girl to lead him to the wing. There must also be a window in the wing room that can be pushed open, which happens to be facing the hall and can see everything that is happening outside.

As soon as Yun Feibai entered, he told the maidservants to retreat. Then I sat down at a seat, drank my drink, and waited for the ceremony to begin.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door again. There must be some big man coming. Sure enough, I saw Murong Yu, who was dressed in silver and white clothes, surrounded by the crowd. There were already two flower-like women leaning beside him.

A group of guests came to greet the ceremony.

"Lord Wang, why are you here too?" Wei Shaoqian, the third son of Wei, was already close to Murong Yu, and he walked over and asked with a smile.

Murong Yu raised his good-looking eyebrows and smiled evilly: "What? Can't this king come? ”

"It's not really, it's just that it's all chicks that come out in a while. I've never heard of the prince having such a habit. ”

Murong Yu laughed: "This king will drink a flower wine when he comes over, and he won't rob it with you." Eh, what about you Oiran Nguyen Man'er? ”

It turned out that Murong Yu came to find Ruan Man'er, and his purpose was not to "declare his name". Wei Shaoqian was very interested in helping him call a maid and go to find Ruan Man'er to come over.

After waiting for a while, the maidservant came over and replied, saying that Ruan Man'er was a guest at the prime minister's house and had already asked someone to call her. So, Murong Yu was also led to the wing room to wait.

Murong Yu, who was able to enter the wing, naturally also had someone to accompany him. With his status, the Red Kite Pavilion naturally didn't dare to slack off. There is warm nephrite in the arms, and there are good wine and good food, which is very pleasant.

Murong Yu held a glass of wine in his hand, walked to the window of the wing, pushed it open and looked at it. There was still a lot of buzz outside. The entire wing room on the second floor is almost already occupied. It seems that the people are almost there, and the ceremony is about to begin.

Just as he was about to turn around and sit back in his seat, he caught a glimpse of a handsome man standing in the opposite wing.

It is Yun Feibai.

Yun Feibai was scanning the surroundings with interest, and happened to be looking at Murong Yu in the air. The two looked at each other for a moment. Murong Yu raised his wine glass to him, and Yun Fei Bai bowed his head in return.

Then, Yun Feibai, who had no waves in the ancient well, also went to the partition window. Murong Yu, who was also standing by the window, hooked the corners of his mouth.

One doesn't know the identity of the other person, and the other knows it clearly but can't have a seizure. Two old enemies meet, but they can get along. Such a dramatic thing is in the world. After that, the two representing different camps will never be able to face Yan Yuese face to face.

At the same time, nine girls of similar age were waiting behind. Each girl wore the most beautiful clothes and the most delicate makeup. The mood is complicated and apprehensive. Su Motang is one of them.

Because he knew that He Sanniang had already made arrangements for her, Su Motang was not very worried. Of the nine, she was the most composed. After waiting for the boredom in the back, he looked at a few companions. In their eyes, Su Motang saw some hope, and then some fear and nervousness. Of course, she has also heard such rumors that if no one bids for the "proclamation ceremony", it will be sent directly to the kiln. That's the real dark hell. Su Motang was a little afraid.