The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 490 What?Have you ever seen the most beautiful woman in the capital?

Nan Linghan glanced at the stage following her line of sight, moved his thin lips, and said two words lightly, "Strong enemy."

Seeing that he had such a high opinion of Mr. Mo, Feng Qingcheng nodded in agreement, "He is so good at playing chess blindfolded, I think he looks like a champion."

Nan Linghan nodded in agreement, "Anyway, we have won the top five now, and we don't need to do our best in the next competition."

"Yes, soy sauce is enough." Feng Qingcheng glanced at Mo Fei and Cang Li, who were lying sleepily on the table next to him, and spread his hands, "I'm already a mother. I really won the championship. If it’s not suitable, let’s leave the opportunity to other outstanding young people.”

Nan Linghan also looked at Cangli and the two of them along her line of sight, pondered for a moment, and ordered Mu Sang who was standing not far away, "It's getting late, you send these two children back."

"Yes!"

At this time, the hostess on the stage spoke again, "Everyone, first of all, we congratulate the five winners. They will all receive 1000 taels of silver. Please rest for a while, the most exciting moment is coming soon!"

Before she finished speaking, many people below couldn't restrain their excitement and started talking in low voices.

"Oiran is finally coming on stage! I came to Luohe Town from hundreds of miles away just to see the beauty!"

"Who says it's not! Even though you lost the game, if you are lucky enough to see the real face of a beauty, it's worth the trip!"

"In order to prepare for today's Oiran Competition, I stayed behind closed doors for three full years, just hoping to win today's competition!"

The person who said this was a man who entered the top five. He looked older than everyone else, about 30 years old.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the excited expression on his face, and curiously leaned over to ask, "This big brother, what does Huakui Yan Wushuang look like? He can be favored by so many people."

"Seeing that you have also entered the top five, why haven't you even seen the appearance of the oiran?" The man took out a small picture scroll from his arms, "This is what I passed by Luohe Town when I went to Beijing for the exam three years ago. It was the previous oiran who arrived, and since that day, I almost didn’t think about tea and food, just wanted to see the oiran again. It’s a pity that when I came back from the exam, that oiran had already married another woman.”

Feng Qingcheng took the small scroll in his hand, unfolded it and glanced at it. The woman in the painting has vivid facial features, and she is indeed a symbolic person. However, beauties of this level should not be considered very beautiful in the capital. What about people being fascinated by it?

Probably seeing the doubt on her face, another man who was eliminated from the competition continued, "This little brother doesn't know, there is still a big gap between this portrait and the real person, and the real person is much more vivid than this portrait! Besides, every year in Luohe Town, I participate in the oiran's husband selection, and today's Yan Wushuang is the most beautiful one among the previous oirans! It is precisely because of this that this year's applicants are also the most!"

Nan Linghan glanced at Feng Qingcheng's clear and beautiful side face, raised his eyebrows, and asked leisurely, "How beautiful? Is it more beautiful than the number one beauty in the capital?"

"That's natural! The most beautiful woman in the capital must be praised by others, but Yan Wushuang is different, she is so beautiful, as long as she smiles at me, I am willing to die for her!"

What he said clearly meant that the number one beauty in the capital was a hype, and she earned her name in vain.

Although Feng Qingcheng never disdained such a title, she was still very upset when she was used as a stepping stone to pave the way for the so-called oiran, "Why? Have you seen the most beautiful woman in the capital?"

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