This prince belongs to me

Chapter 846 Qinhuai Riverside 3
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The people in the hall were filled up quickly, and some people were willing to squeeze into the corner in order to see the beauty of the courtesan, and it didn't matter if they stood.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, there was finally movement behind the moonlight curtain.

A woman in a moon-white dress came out. The woman had picturesque eyebrows, a slim figure, and her gestures were indescribably elegant.

"Thanks to the great love of all distinguished guests, there are no empty seats for Hongyan Xiao tonight, Wanru would like to thank all the young masters in advance!"

This woman is elegant and has a very pleasant voice. When she speaks, it reminds people of an oriole in March.

Ling Qianying secretly admired: Look, this is what a brothel should look like, elegant and not vulgar, which literati would not want to go to a boudoir for a few drinks, to see the world of mortals, and to talk about life.

Thinking of this, Ling Qianying looked at Chu Tianqing.

I saw Chu Tianqing on the other side of the table was bowing his head to give Xia De some instructions, but he didn't look at the stage at all.

'no fun'

A certain person grumbled obediently after getting a bargain, and continued to look at it flatteringly.

As soon as Wanru opened her mouth, the men underneath felt like a spring breeze, and her soft voice penetrated directly into the hearts of people.

Just listening to one sentence, the irritability of waiting for so long was swept away.

"Miss Wanru, what performances are there today?" someone asked from below.

I saw that Wanru smiled, and said lightly: "Today, a few girls from our Hongyanxiao will perform for the distinguished guests. Whether it is good or not, as long as we can make all the distinguished guests smile, it will be considered a blessing for us Hongyanxiao!"

With such a voice, Ling Qianying couldn't help but look at the woman again, only to see her black hair gathered together and draped behind her head, with a few sapphire hairpins pinned to it, her black hair, green and transparent jade, She has a smile on her brow and her eyes are like autumn waves.

If a woman like this is placed in the capital, she might be able to be an oiran by herself, but if she is placed in the south of the Yangtze River, she can only be... a bustard? ?
Ling Qianying was a little reluctant to use such words, she couldn't connect this woman with the old bustard.

Then, Wanru said a few more words, and soon, silk and bamboo wind music rang out on the stage.

Accompanied by the music, there were indeed a few women on stage. All of them were veiled, so they couldn't see clearly. Ling Qianying was really good at the layers of tricks. She didn't want to move her eyes, even if moment!
Chu Tianqing stared at the stage coldly. For some reason, he always felt that one of the women was very familiar to him, as if...he had seen it somewhere before.

There is another special thing about that woman... When she came to the stage, her eyes were like autumn waves, she scanned the hall and the private room, and finally locked on Chu Tianqing.

She was dancing, and Xianmei's dancing posture was so enchanting, but every time she turned around, every time she looked back, she would put her eyes here immediately, even though Chu Tianqing was not looking at her at all.

Ling Qianying obviously also noticed this gaze, she was a little strange: there are so many Mr. Pian Pianjia sitting here, what the hell do you mean by staring at my man all the time?
Before he could think about it, the woman's gaze fell on her again.

Almost in an instant, the tenderness in her eyes suddenly turned into ten thousand poisonous snakes, ferocious and full of hatred.

Ling Qianying was so frightened that she almost spilled the tea in her hand.

"What's wrong with you, Ying'er?"

Chu Tianqing asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)