Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

Entering the flower building, the stage of the oiran competition is set on a bamboo platform erected by the lake.

The guests were placed in an antique hall by the lake. The east wall of the hall was completely dismantled, only light gauze and lanterns were hung, and they could directly see the performance on the stage.

There are many guests in the hall, all of them are wealthy people with luxurious clothes, some of them look like sons of scholarly families, they appear to be elegant and tasteful, there are also fat-headed businessmen, their behavior is vulgar, and they look like nouveau riche.

There are also a few rich women among the many men, most of them are women in their 30s, with an irresistible spring look on their faces.

Because this oiran conference not only auctions oirans, but also auctions a small number of young men who cater to rich women. [

They sat at the round table in the main hall, eating rich snacks and drinking fine wine.

Anxiously waiting for the oiran to appear on the stage, planning to strike at any beauty she sees.

As soon as Jin Luoluo walked into the magnificent hall of the Palace of Ecstasy.

Some people looked over casually, and immediately saw a stunning young man coming from the carved door.

Wow, what a delicate person, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Exquisite and noble clothing, extraordinary temperament, especially the face carved in jade, the eyes like pearls of dew, the nose of a straight snow peak, the moist and delicate lips, which are better than the eyebrows of Yandai from the distant mountains.

Every part of his face is an exquisite work of art. When combined, it is so beautiful that it can only be described with wonderful words.

Those young masters couldn't help being dazzled, and they were amazed repeatedly.

The commotion immediately attracted more surprised eyes.

So Jin Luoluo walked over all the way, like a Hollywood star appearing on stage, taking full advantage of the scene.

The guests were all excited by Jin Luoluo's appearance, and some even forgot to vote for the oiran, only thinking that the young man sitting at the front was astonishingly beautiful.

No oiran can compare to him, many guests feel pity, if the oiran is so beautiful, it would be great.

Even if they lose their fortune, they are willing to buy her back.

Jin Luoluo ignored the eager gazes from all around, and sat in the front with a magnanimous attitude. The maids in the brothel were all competing to offer fragrant tea, and they were cleaning the tables and dusting the chairs.

Those who couldn't get the waiters, in order to get a better look at Jin Luoluo, purposely walked past her and flirted with her.