Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 182
"Zhao Chong, holding a beauty product conference in the small town of Tushan, is it because you have nothing to do?"

Tu Yi'an intuitively felt that there was a problem here.

"An'an, do you still remember what I said before, Cui Hang fell into Zhao Chong's hands, so we don't need to do anything at all. I think this beauty conference must have something to do with Cui Hang, let's go and have a look, maybe, There’s still a good show to be had.”

Have a good show to watch? !Tu Yi'an's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested, "Then... let's go and have a look."

In the evening of the next day, after Tu Yi'an and Wan Jun had dinner, after handing over Xiao Leyang to Aunt Cui, they took a carriage to Nanfeng Pavilion.

Tonight's Nanfeng Pavilion is extremely lively.

Tu Yi'an and Wan Jun had just gotten off the carriage when they saw men and women gathered in the courtyard of the Nanfeng Pavilion with the door wide open, and they were all prominent figures in Tushan Town.

"Miss, uncle, you are here too."

With the help of the maid, Miao Jiajia walked over, and the whole city was careful, protecting her stomach all the time.

"Well, come here to be lively." Tu Yi'an responded, slightly lowered his head, and landed on her stomach, "There are many people here, since you are pregnant, don't walk around outside, so as not to cause accidents."

"Thank you Miss for reminding me. I just came here too, and I wanted to come over to say hello when I saw Miss and Young Master." After Miao Jiajia finished speaking, she slightly bent her knees and led the maid to the box on the second floor of Nanfeng Pavilion.

"An'an, let's go to the box too." Wan Jun took Tu Yi'an's hand and found the box by relying on the post.

Ming Jing and Ming Tai each held a sword in their arms and stood in the corridor, looking at the enchanting dancers in the yard below and on the temporary stage, their expressions were indifferent and self-possessed, unmoved in the slightest.

In the box, Tu Yi'an and Wan Jun were sitting on both sides of the table facing the window, drinking tea and eating cakes in the room, waiting for the good show to be staged.

Sure enough, when the dancers on the stage in the courtyard dispersed, the steward of Nanfeng Pavilion came on stage.

"Everyone, after tonight, our Nanfeng Hall will move out of Tushan Town, so we specially hold this beauty tasting conference to give back to everyone present.

Tonight, all invited guests will have a silk flower, and after the performance of our beauties, you can choose to give the silk flower in your hand to the favorite beauties.

In the end, the beauty who gets the most silk flowers will be rewarded with 1000 taels of gold. "

After the steward finished talking about the rules, he signaled to the servants of the Nanfeng Pavilion to deliver the silk flowers to everyone present.

Tu Yi'an played with the lavender silk flower in his hand, suddenly he couldn't guess what Zhao Chong was going to do?
"Don't worry, let's watch slowly."

Wan Jun put the silk flower on the table, looked up at the high platform in the courtyard, and saw that the first beauty had already appeared on the stage.

Unexpectedly, this beauty turned out to be a man!

But thinking of the business operated by Nanfeng Hall, everyone present has a little understanding.

The beautiful man in white clothes fluttered, conquered everyone present with his extraordinary piano skills and won a lot of applause.

And the next ones to play are a few oirans specially invited from the county, but I don't know if these oirans didn't take this beauty tasting conference seriously. Beauty is beautiful, but it is really vulgar.

"Next, the representative of Tushan Town, Cui Hang will appear!"

The steward stood on the stage and spoke in a vibrating voice.

Tu Yi'an's eyes widened suddenly, "What? Cui Hang?"

(End of this chapter)