Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Xia Boran also knew this, so he was slightly nervous, hoping that Xia Chi Wan would not make a mistake at such an important moment.

Mrs. Old Hou Ye also had a smirk of watching a good show, waiting for Xia Chiwan to make a fool of herself.

Although many people hope that Xia Chiwan's performance will go wrong.

At that time, if the fifteenth prince's gift cannot be delivered, Xia Chiwan will only be wrong, and it has nothing to do with the fifteenth prince.

However, everyone is still very curious about Xia Chiwan's amazing stunt.

When everything was arranged, the thick sound of silk and bamboo like reciting sounded, and everyone fell silent.

In order to fit the theme of the Empress Dowager's birthday, Xia Chiwan chose a repertoire adapted from chanting scriptures.

Naturally, in the process of arranging flowers, what Xia Chiwan did changed from dancing to worshiping Buddha.

Xia Chiwan's pretty face was full of piety.

In that way, it seemed that in front of Xia Chiwan were not budding flowers, but the famous incense to be offered to Buddha.

Every movement of Xia Chiwan is not complicated, but extremely solemn.

But when you watch Xia Chiwan's performance, not only will you not feel monotonous, but you will unconsciously follow the meditation and go to the Buddha.

The flower basket Xia Chiwan wanted to put in today was naturally much larger than the previous ones, it was actually a row, four times as long as before.

There is a large main flower in the center, and the outer layer is decorated with small flowers. There is no messy beauty, only dignified kindness.

Of course, this is just a simple prelude, what really catches the eye is what happens afterwards.

After Xia Chiwan finished arranging the flowers, sure enough, the flowers that had been closed before were all in full bloom!

Because there were so many flowers in the flower basket, everyone present could smell the rich fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

The flowers that are in full bloom are already miraculous, but the surprises that Xia Chi Wanneng can bring will never stop there.

This time, the smoke from the flowers is no longer pink, but white.

With the feeling of curling clouds and smoke, under Xia Chiwan's hands, there appeared fairy-like flowers and little birds flying among them.

With the shroud of white smoke, the flower basket was half-bright and half-glamorous, and it seemed to be dyed with fairy air.

At this time, Zhou Xuanxi who was standing aside finally made a move.

I saw Zhou Xuanxi opened a bag.

Immediately, the things in the bag seemed to smell the smell of fine nectar and jade dew, and they all flew out of the bag.

When everyone saw this, they all exclaimed.

"What a beautiful butterfly!"

Finally, a lady couldn't bear it and sighed.

The colorful and beautiful butterflies all flocked to Xia Chiwan's flower basket, forming a small bridge composed of beautiful butterflies.

What's even better is that those butterflies seem to be organized, not just staring at one place, but more like performing their own duties, each butterfly stayed at its own fixed position.

"Ah, it's a word, it's a word!"

Some sharp-eyed people suddenly saw a little bit of doorway when the butterflies lined up, and then shouted excitedly.

As soon as the man called out, someone agreed.

"Indeed, these butterflies are making words, they are making words!"

God, how did the daughter of the Xia family control these butterfly characters?