The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 492 Unique, Peerless in the World!
The two were very close at the moment, Feng Qingcheng's eyes were wide open, and he could see two small selves in his beautiful peach eyes.

His eyelashes are very long, and his appearance is more delicate and elegant. In addition, he is now dressed in a white brocade robe, and his temperament almost completely overlaps with the Ahan in her memory.

Feng Qingcheng's gaze was fixed on him, and it seemed that she saw a farther place through him.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak. At this time, the hostess on the stage took the lead, "Everyone, the oiran you have been looking forward to is about to appear! Please keep your eyes open, don't miss any wonderful details, Because the way Miss Wushuang appeared on the stage is quite unique!"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the lights on the stage were suddenly extinguished.

The audience in the audience didn't know why, and couldn't help whispering.

"What's going on here? Why aren't the lights on?"

"Is it because the lights haven't been refueled? This Jue Se Fang has been extraordinarily well-prepared going forward. How could such a situation happen this year?"

"I don't know! Someone go to the person in charge and ask him to check what's going on!"

Just as they were discussing, a beam of light suddenly lit up above the stage, followed by a red silk slowly falling from the second floor.

Under the red silk, a beautiful figure descended lightly, with a graceful figure.

At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly sounded.

That figure, following the music, danced in mid-air while clutching the red silk. After turning around a few times, it happened to land steadily on the stage.

"it is good!"

I don't know who yelled first, everyone applauded together, and the shouts suddenly rang out.

"Miss Wushuang! Miss Wushuang!"

The woman on the stage bowed slightly to the audience and bowed, "I am Miss Wushuang's maid, you can call me Yan'er."

As soon as she made a sound, the audience in the audience couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but when they saw that Yan Wushuang's maids looked so juicy, their expectations for Hua Kui suddenly became stronger.

"Oiran! Oiran! We want to see Oiran!"

"Our young lady has finished dressing up. Please stay calm, she will be on stage soon." Yan'er stepped aside, then winked at the hostess standing by the stage, and the hostess ordered immediately. People lifted up the eight big drums that had been prepared in advance.

"Everyone, Miss Wushuang knows that many people have come from afar. In order to thank everyone for their kindness, Miss Wushuang will perform a dance."

"Wu Shuang! Wu Shuang! There is no one else in heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world!"

"Wu Shuang! Wu Shuang! There is no one else in heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world!"

I don't know who started it, but everyone excitedly waited for the oiran to appear, as if shouting slogans.

At this time, the music started again, first melodious, then turbulent, and finally faster and faster!

Suddenly, a woman in a long red dress appeared out of nowhere among the eight drums. Under the light, she was wearing a red gauze dress, her eyes were covered with red silk, and she was holding red silk in her hand. Start dancing to the music.

The maid named Yan'er danced quite well just now, but compared with the blindfolded Yan Wushuang in front of her, she is like a throwaway.

Yan Wushuang's long sleeves are dancing, her figure is soft and graceful, every frown and smile seems to have endless charm, even the bright lights around her are overshadowed.

She dances barefoot, with silver bells tied on her feet. Every time she takes a step, the bells make a crisp and pleasant sound.

As the music accelerated, her movements became faster and faster. While spinning, she swung her arms suddenly, and the red silk in her hand flew out and hit the drum heavily.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)