In the inn, Shen Ling was lying on the window, looking at the crowd of people coming and going downstairs, the scene remained the same, under the governance of Song Qinyu, even thieves were rare.

"Boring." Boredom, Shen Ling withdrew her arm, and was about to withdraw her gaze when the wind sent a sound into her ears.

"Eh, have you heard? The drunken village building will be in the building to select the oiran at the end of the day."

Shen Ling's arm that was about to be withdrawn was put back at the window, and she became interested, looking at the few rich sons walking downstairs.

A voice flirtatious, "Oiran, the girl in the drunken country building is beautiful and fair-skinned and beautiful, and my son hasn't decided who to vote for."

A rough voice said, "I think Miss Ningle is very good."

A voice was hoarse, "Those girls in the building are almost tired of looking at this son, this time I heard that there will be many new beauties on the stage, it is said that there is a stunning girl, who has been hidden by the old bustard in the past, just waiting to appear tonight."

A few young men, Yin, laughed, "It's really exciting."

"Whitney?" The corners of Shen Ling's mouth curled up with a meaningful smile, and she was also looking forward to it.

The son downstairs gradually moved away, and Shen Ling also retracted his gaze.

She took off her complicated long skirt and changed into a crescent-white man's robe, her hair was tied high behind her head, her jade belt was tied around her waist, and she held a long howl, a proper merry man.

After taking a look in the mirror, Shen Ling was very satisfied.

The sun's rays gradually faded, night fell, today's drunken country building is particularly lively, and the lanterns are staggered figures.

Shen Ling sat in the wing room on the second floor, knocking melon seeds and waiting for the show downstairs to begin.

didn't let Shen Ling wait long, she saw the old bustard carrying the skirt and walking on the high platform, Shen Ling was in high spirits, and the show began.

There are many more people who come to Zuixianglou today than in Suri, and there are many girls who pretend to be sons and hide in the crowd, all to see the excitement.

Looking at the crowd in the audience, the old bustard was full of smiles, she stood in the center of the high platform, and said loudly, "I think you have all heard that today the drunken incense building will re-select the Oiran."

Someone in the audience shouted anxiously: "Since the selection of the Oiran, how can there be no beauty, Mom, you quickly call the girls under your command to come out."

"Don't worry, the girls will come out sooner or later, but I want to talk to you about the process of selecting the Oiran." As he spoke, the bustard pointed to the wall on the other side, where there were many wooden signs, and under the wooden signs were bamboo baskets, which were empty at the moment.

"The names of the girls are hanging on this wall, and the flowers in my hand are the votes, one flower is one vote, as for the way to get the flowers...... the old bustard smiled, motioning everyone to look at the turtle standing by the wall, "Naturally, I want to spend money to find Lao He to buy."

The young man in Tsing Yi downstairs looked smug, "This boy has brought enough money today, just to put the Yuehe girl in the position of Oiran!"

The old bustard glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi and said with a smile: "It seems that the sons have a candidate in their hearts, so I won't nag here, mother."

When the words fell, the old bustard struck each other with his palms, "Girls, it's time to start."

With applause, girls in gauze skirts walked in from behind the stage, their light dancers dancing, and several girls playing the pipa beside them.

The bright glass light sprinkled on the girls' bodies brought people into a colorful world, and all kinds of styles were displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and the people who watched were fascinated.

There were frequent guests of the girls on the stage, who excitedly shouted when they saw this, "Changyue beauty, look at me!" I'm here to vote for you!"

The girl who was called by her name threw an eyebrow into the audience when she heard this, hitting the hearts of everyone.

Shen Ling watched it upstairs with relish, and she took out a lot of silver tickets to buy flowers, and when she saw what she liked, she voted for one.

At the end of one performance after another, the lights dimmed somewhere, and a veiled beauty in Tsing Yi slowly walked to the stage, unlike other girls dancing together, she was always the only one on the stage.

The male and female voices sounded, and the melodious song sounded

The sound drifted into everyone's ears, and she danced to the song, her graceful posture moving on the high platform.

Her eyebrows are as bright as daisies, her eyebrows are moist, and a butterfly with blue wings is drawn at the end of her eye, and with each blink of her eyes, it is ready to fly.

Although they wore veils, those eyes were enough to steal the hearts of many.

Shen Ling admired the cold and indifferent eyes of the people downstairs, full of interest.

"Give her all my flowers." With that, Shen Ling handed the flower basket to the girl who was waiting in the box.

The girl smiled and took it, "This sister is really a great blessing, she can get so many flowers from Childe, it seems that she is the only one today."

Shen Ling smiled, "She's worth it."

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, and went down with the flower basket to vote.

The selection of the Oiran of Zuixiang Building lasted for one night, and the next night the old bustard announced the votes, and the Oiran was the girl who was voted for by Shen Ling for many flowers.

Shen Ling came to Zuixiang Building again, and the old bustard greeted him with a smile when he saw this, "Oh, son, you're here."

Looking at the enthusiastic old bustard, Shen Ling smiled and teased, "I wonder if this son is lucky enough to see the true face of the Oiran tonight?"

The old bustard squeezed a handkerchief in his hand and waved it at Shen Ling, "Whether you can see the true face of the Oiran depends on your ability."

"Oh?" Shen Ling raised her eyebrows, interested, "How do you say this?"

The bustard explained, "The person who voted for the Oiran the most last night was you, Childe, and as a reward, Childe, you have the opportunity to spend the night with the Oiran."

Shen Ling raised her eyebrows, "So good?"

"Childe paid the money, Mom, I asked Oiran to accompany you for one night, it is reasonable, isn't Childe satisfied?"

Thinking of the mysterious beauty with the veil last night, Shen Ling said that he was not curious that it was fake, and since he had the opportunity to contact the Oiran again now, Shen Ling would not let it go.

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

The old bustard laughed heartily and greeted the turtle who sold flowers yesterday, "Hahaha, Lao He, take the son to see the Oiran."

Lao He walked over, "Childe, please."

Shen Ling followed slowly, and after being taken to the room on the third floor by Lao He, Lao He retreated.

The incense burner in the house was lit, and there was a burst of fragrance, and Shen Ling's brows instantly furrowed, because the incense in this room was an aphrodisiac incense.

Shen Ling was alert, although she was wearing men's clothes, she didn't do anything to hide it, and people with a heart could still recognize her identity.

Who is trying to harm her? The bustard downstairs? Shen Ling thought about it and shook his head, if it was an old bustard, it would be too obvious.

Thinking about the sound of footsteps outside the door, Shen Ling simply calculated it, if someone really wanted to attack her, it would always show her feet.