Zhu Xiqin and the testament came as an audience, so there was no need to register, they went in directly, and they were already waiting for He Yan at the door, the Mowang Mansion is not ordinarily big, so many people participate in the audition, this Mowang Mansion is not only accommodating, but also more than enough.

He Yan sighed: "Rich man." But I forgot that I am also a rich man, but I don't like a prescribed residence.

Zhu Xiqin and the last promise were speechless, the two looked at each other, and at the same time gave He Yan a roll of the eyes.

After a while, an old woman came up and respectfully saluted He Yin: "Girl, come with me." ”

He Yan nodded, and happily abandoned the bamboo xiqin and the testament.

The old lady led He Yan to a courtyard, the courtyard was very large, but it was very desolate, the dust had accumulated a thick layer, the yellow fallen leaves were piled up on the ground, and the pavilion in the courtyard was full of garbage and cobwebs......

There were all kinds of women standing in the courtyard, rings fat and thin, all kinds of types.

should all be contestants, He Yin is secretly foiled.

The old lady said, "The girl is waiting here." He bowed again and withdrew.

The environment here is really bad, and the worst thing is that He Yan can feel that someone is watching them, and there are quite a few of them.

Most of the women were complaining: "What the hell is it to treat the future princess like this?"

"That's it, isn't Lord Mo very favored?

All the women, you say a word to me, He Yan ignored them coldly and arrogantly, but saw a person in the crowd who should not be seen at this time - Sha Yan.

It's a wonderful relationship.

He Yan walked towards the sara quietly and silently, the sara just held a handkerchief and put it on his chest, with his usual melancholy expression, but he did not show any dissatisfaction.

He Yan pretended to be careless, touched the yarn, and smiled back: "I'm sorry." ”

The veil looked her up and down and frowned: "We...... Have you seen it anywhere?"

"Oh?" He Yan covered his mouth and smiled: "Girl, it's almost a routine now?"

Sha Yan's face was a little ugly, and his eyes flashed: "Then maybe I really remembered wrong." ”

"Ouch, I said who is this, this is not the famous prostitute of Yumanlou. ”

A sharp female voice came from the other side, deliberately speaking loudly, attracting everyone's attention, the woman was also good-looking, quite delicate, she approached slowly, and fanned the fan, looking at the sarcasm sarcastically: "It really lives up to the title of a famous prostitute, she looks really beautiful." ”

Along with the beautiful woman, there was another woman, and she also hooked her lips and smiled: "Yayan, famous prostitute, and prostitute, a concept, right?"

Tong Yayan smiled: "Isn't it?"

Sha Yan's face turned pale for a while, and her hand subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of He Yan, who was closest to her, He Yan looked at the sleeve that was grabbed, raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not make a sound.

Tong Yayan approached the sartre with a fan, and used the fan to slash the veil's face, with a look of disdain: "Such a person can also be a princess?" and asked the other women with a smile: "Sisters, do you think you can do it?"

A small number of people were silent, looking at Yi Qiqi indifferently, while most of them were sarcastic: "How can she?

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed!

In the melancholy expression of the veil, there was a flash of killing intent and coldness that no one could see.

Only He Yan felt it, she secretly thought, the yarn is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If you can use a yarn diaphragm, it may be much more convenient.

Her eyes rolled, and her hand soothed the hand that grabbed her sleeve, and she smiled slightly as she looked at her in surprise.