Chapter 260 Mang Ye

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The sky was slowly getting dark, but Han Fei was very comfortable sitting in the room. As for the male god, she had already sent a letter to tell him that she had something to do and would go back later.

Han Fei thought happily, this flying pigeon is equivalent to a modern mobile phone, which is quite convenient.

Not long after, the sound of trumpets was heard outside the door, which was very festive. Han Fei stood up and looked out of the window. She didn't know when the whole street had been lit up with lanterns.

Lanterns of different colors lit up the colorful lights, giving the entire street the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival. The railings were already filled with colorful sisters, each facing the people walking downstairs. The men were posing and posing, and it was only then that Han Fei felt the atmosphere of Huajie.

The air seemed to be tainted with the smell of powder, and Han Fei had to tighten her veil tighter, otherwise she would become allergic.

When the time was almost up and seeing more and more people gathering in Wanhua Building, Han Fei made an estimate, stood up and looked around the room. Bing Ling also came back at this time, still wearing a white gauze skirt. , with a light makeup on her face, not too heavy, and a delicate bun, she looked fresh and refined, like a white lotus.

When Bing Ling saw her aunt looking at her, she immediately turned around with a smile and said, "Aunt, do you think it looks good? I went to the madam to ask for a white dress. This is the only one in Wanhua Tower. Auntie, do you think I’m beautiful?”

Han Fei said sincerely: "It's beautiful, the girl is so pretty."

Bing Ling smiled even more happily, and began to have expectations in her heart, and said: "What talent does Auntie think I should perform better?"

Han Fei touched her chin and thought for a moment, then said, "What is the girl good at?"

"Probably good at dancing."

"Then let's dance. It must be good to dance with such a beautiful girl."

Bing Ling jumped for joy, her face flushed with a hint of crimson, she looked really good-looking, and said: "Aunt, the madam wants us to go down, aunt is watching from upstairs, Bing Ling will definitely not let aunt down!"

Han Fei waved her hand and said: "Go, go, aunt is right here watching."

After sending Bing Ling out, Han Fei closed the door, turned to look at the wardrobe and dressing mirror in the room, sighed, and said, "It's time for us to take action."

"What is the host going to do?"

"Do I have another chance to transform?"

"That was the only time."

Han Fei narrowed her eyes and said, "Special usage at special times."

"Oh well."

There was a flash of light, and a beautiful figure appeared in the room. The clothes slowly fell to the ground, mixed with a human skin mask.

Tonight, Wanhua Building has become the most lively place in the entire Huaqing City. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded with people. Only people with a few spare cash will come here to watch the fun, and there are beautiful girls accompanying them. How can it be? Not a great comfort in the world.

Especially after the oiran is selected, who can buy the night is a symbol of status!

Not only the people in Chengli are looking forward to it, but even the madams in the whole flower house are working hard. They started training the girls a month ago. They are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are not inferior in appearance and figure. The most important thing is the position of oiran this time. Of course, if you don't become an oiran and stand out, your price will naturally be too high. This also leads to the biggest expectation of women in these fireworks places.

If you meet a beloved person to redeem your life, wouldn't your life be complete?

The hour has not yet come, Wanhua Building is already full of people, the hall on the first floor has been changed, everything has been removed, there is a huge round platform in the middle, the round platform is surrounded by a circle of artificial water channels. , there are lotus lanterns placed in the water, and the beautiful flowers are flowing through it. On top of the round platform, the light gauze curtain is slow. If there are people inside, the wind will blow open, for a visual effect.

Under the round table, there are short tables with no stools. The guests all sit on the floor. The floor is covered with soft mattresses and embroidered with exquisite patterns. It is quite comfortable to sit on and can accommodate more people.

Of course, the people on the first floor are just poor people and ordinary wealthy businessmen. The real big shots sit in the private rooms on the second floor. They are divided into private rooms with screens and have good refreshments, tables and chairs. , the sight line is even more excellent, and the scene of the round platform can be seen at a glance.

At this moment, there were quite a few people sitting in the private room, and the visitors were all people who had the upper hand in Huaqing City. Some of them were guests who had traveled thousands of miles to come here specifically to see the Oiran Competition.

Baili Wenxiu is here.

Ever since they parted ways in Shuibian Village, Baili Minxiu had followed An Xi to this place, but the clues ended here. He briefly stopped in Huaqing City and met An Xiu. In this Oiran Competition, he originally had no interest in this kind of fireworks place, but he couldn't help but met an old friend here who he had not seen for a long time, and this old friend even kindly invited him to come. Participate in the Oiran Competition.

Unable to resist the warm invitation, Baili Wenxiu came anyway, but he just came to sit and have fun. He didn't want to get involved at all with some of the 'entertainment activities' here.

Therefore, Baili Wenxiu's private room became the cleanest place in the entire Wanhua Building, and only two people were clean.

The man sitting opposite Baili is also a talented man, suave, but he still looks a bit dissolute. He is also a young talent. At this moment, he is lying on the table with a sad face, complaining: "I said Xiaobai, you are too boring! You didn’t call me a girl when you came to Wanhua Tower! Are you a monk?"

Baili Minxiu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down in disgust. The tea smelled of powder, making it difficult to swallow.

"I didn't want to be here."

The man snorted, straightened up, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Baili and said: "Xiao Bai, do you think you are not good at that? If not, it would be terrible, and the future of the entire Yunzhu would be in danger. It’s going to end here with you!”

Dare to say such treacherous words, this friendship is not ordinary, and the identity is definitely not simple.

Baili Minxiu raised his eyes and said calmly: "Weren't you taken back by your family?"

The man trembled when he heard this and said subconsciously: "Xiao Bai! You are not kind! Did you tell my brother?!"

Baili Minxiu smiled and said: "Mang Ye, you have been away from home for so long. If your eldest brother hadn't deliberately indulged, how could you be so free?"

The man, Mang Ye, curled his lips and said: "Anyway, Xiaobai, just don't tell me. I don't want to go there at such a young age. I don't know what fun it is to face a pile of broken wood every day." As long as the eldest brother can bear it, dad values ​​the eldest brother anyway, and I, the second son, am dispensable, so I might as well enjoy the moment."