It was the first time for Wuyou to see Zuoer speak so viciously, and she was very surprised, "Zuoer."

Zuo'er raised his eyebrows, and mocked lightly, "It's what it is, people should see their own identities clearly, don't wishful thinking, let alone think that they are superior to others."

It's just a daughter-in-law who wants to stand side by side with the Tang family's daughter, so she is clearly not clear about it.

Then she doesn't mind knocking it down with a stick to let her recognize the facts.

Sai Xishi's eyes were red, tears were about to fall, and the pear blossoms were raining. He looked at Cheng Feiyin pitifully, "Mr. Cheng."

Because Cheng Fei was young and flirtatious, he spent a lot of money, and occasionally haunted the brothel, and was also her guest in the curtain, and had a good relationship, which was one of the reasons why she dared to be so presumptuous.

But she was disappointed, Cheng Feiyin lowered his eyes and just ignored it.

He is not a fool, he is dizzy and dare not fight against the Tang family.

Her heart was as cold as being poured by a basin of ice water.

Even he refused to stand out, it seems that this woman's status is unusual.

She is a smart person, so she quickly put on a smile and bowed her head to admit her mistake.

"It's my ignorance, please forgive me, young master..."

Wuyou pursed her lips, and said with a faint smile, "The girl is clever, it's rare that she knows how to advance and retreat, Zuo Er, give her three flowers."

The other two men remained silent and let her decide.

Seeing this, Sai Xishi gave up completely, congratulated her in a low voice, thanked her repeatedly, took the flowers and backed out.

She got a total of 53 flowers, which is a good start.

Next, the leading oirans from the eight major brothels showed their talents, dancing, playing the piano, writing calligraphy, painting, and everything else, winning the applause of everyone.

Worry-free looked interesting, with crooked brows and eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, quite happy.

A total of six flowers were sent out, and there are still four left.

Seeing her happy, Ye Ruge naturally followed her.

Cheng Feiyin bumped into a wall a few times, knowing her temper well, so she dared not take the initiative to bump into it, so she let it go.

A beautiful woman with heavy make-up came out of the flower boat with Qingyu Pavilion lanterns. She was wrapped in a layer of blue gauze. Her uneven figure was faintly visible. She was wearing light makeup and a clover-like pattern was painted on her forehead. She was pure and charming. Throwing a foot and raising a hand, there are thousands of styles, but they don't have the dusty air of a firework girl, more like a well-educated daughter of a famous family.

As soon as she came out, everyone gasped and stared at her closely.

Men love this kind of woman the most, she looks pure, but is coquettish and energetic in her heart.

She sat down and played a song of Autumn Resentment.

Crystal clear teardrops rolled down the snow-white cheeks, extremely poignant and lovable.

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, they were extremely emotional, and their eye sockets were wet.

At the end of the song, there was little lingering sound, and there was no sound. Everyone was still immersed in sad thoughts and couldn't extricate themselves.

The woman got up and was blessed, she was overwhelmed with fear, and her beautiful and exquisite figure made people's eyes shine.

Cheng Fei was the first to applaud, "Okay, as expected of Miss Liu Yan, she really has outstanding piano skills."

"It turned out to be her." Wuyou suddenly realized that this is the favorite to win the championship.

Liu Yan smiled shyly, and gracefully stepped off the flower boat, walked into each private room, and toasted a glass of wine.

Walking to the box where Mr. Ye was, she straightened her clothes, took a deep breath, showed a determined smile, stretched out her slender hands and pushed the door open.

With a smile on her lips and affection in her eyes, she bowed down, "My family has met Mr. Ye, and Mr. Cheng..."

Looking at Wuyou's face, she froze for a moment, then suddenly showed a look of panic, hid behind Ye Ruge frantically, pointed at Wuyou and screamed, "Ah, ah, ghost, there is a ghost."

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