The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 68
Lei Ying stood upright by the side, the corners of his mouth twitching, thinking to himself, Master really fell in love with Miss Fifth, this jealousy became more and more delicious the more he ate.

Lei Jian went down to the second floor and found Aunt Xu in Fengxian Building, then threw a stack of bank notes into Aunt Xu's hand, pointed to the direction where Xi Wanqing was sitting, and ordered: "Go and find ten young and beautiful girls. , and then send it to that young master, remember to let the girls drag that young master away."

Aunt Xu took the bank note in satisfaction, and looked in the direction Lei Jian pointed. She was startled when she saw that the direction the master said was pointing at the exact location where His Highness Su Wang and His Highness Chen Wang were sitting. Well, there is some confusion: "Young master, that is His Royal Highness Su Wang, and His Royal Highness Chen Wang, this..."

Seeing Aunt Xu's hesitation, Lei Jian's face turned cold: "I am not sending girls to Feng Yixiao and Feng Yichen, what are you afraid of, look, that is what I am referring to."

Aunt Xu saw that Lei Jian was full of style, thinking that she had been in the world for a long time, and knew that people like Lei Jian were not easy to offend, so she looked in the direction Lei Jian was pointing at again, and saw the person Lei Jian was pointing at. It is Jun Wuxi, the number one son in the world.

"My lord, please don't worry, I will definitely send these ten young and beautiful girls to Mr. Jun." Seeing that it was Jun Wuxi, Aunt Xu boldly accepted Lei Jian's silver ticket.

"My lord, it's boring to sit here and drink tea, why not have some fun with us sisters." Aunt Xu's ability to handle affairs is not limited. As soon as Yanyan heard that she was going to wait on Jun Wuxi, she was overjoyed one by one. The girls rushed to the hall eagerly, and then surrounded Jun Wuxi in the middle. Jun Wuxi up and down his hands.

Xi Wanqing raised her eyebrows, there was a piece of silk in front of her eyes, red and green, and a strong smell of makeup and powder rushed towards her face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Jun is very lucky, such a beautiful day, you should get up and follow the girls, otherwise you will hurt the girl's heart for you." Xi Wanqing swept the fan and swept With a strong smell of powder in front of his nose, he clicked his tongue a few times, smiled lightly, and deliberately made fun of Jun Wuxi.

Feng Yichen saw that Xi Wanqing was gloating, looking like she was watching a good show, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked up, and she smiled slightly, still as gentle as jade.

"Brother Jun's reputation as a romantic is really not a vain reputation. Today, this king has seen it." Feng Yixiao also said lightly with interest.

These ten girls have listened to Aunt Xu's order, no matter what they think of today, they must take Jun Wuxi away, of course Jun Wuxi was born like a tree and handsome, they are very happy to do this.

At this moment, Jun Wuxi is like a piece of fat, being eaten by a group of hungry women. Pairs of slender hands are scratching and scratching on his chest. The girls are pulling their sleeves and stroking their shoulders. The scene is very chaotic. .

Ah, Jun Wuxi couldn't bear the strong smell of powder, sneezed hard, and then said with a bitter face: "Girls, don't hang around me, what should you do? I have no money for you."

"Master Jun, we don't need money from you." The ten Yingying Yanyan spoke in unison, shaking Zhen Jun Wuxi's ears.

Jun Wuxi plucked her ears with her fingers, with a miserable expression on her face.

"Girls, the reason why Brother Jun didn't go with you is because there are too many of you, and it's hard for him to decide who to go with." Xi Wanqing sat aside to watch the show, and did not forget to pour some oil at the right time. put on fire.

"Oh, so that's how it is." After one of the girls suddenly realized, she gave Xi Wanqing a thankful look, and then she said to Jun Wuxi: "Mr. Jun, you don't have to hesitate. Aunt Xu said, tonight we The ten sisters serve Young Master Jun together, no distinction between you and me."

Pfft, Jun Wuxi has the urge to vomit blood, ten people serve him together, does he have the life to enjoy it?

The girls didn't wait for Jun Wuxi's consent, one of them stepped forward to grab Jun Wuxi and left the hall.

Seeing that Jun Wuxi was being taken away, Xi Wanqing warned in a friendly way: "Brother Jun really wants to make everyone happy, so you have to have fun, have fun, and don't let the girls down."

Jun Wuxi tried her best to turn her head and look at Xi Wanqing, seeing her gloating expression, especially Feng Yichen and Feng Yixiao didn't know how to help him, it was really careless in making friends, careless in making friends, He was very annoyed at the moment, very annoyed.

After being quarreled by the ten girls for a while, the stick of incense was quickly burned out. On the column stage, Mo Yu and Wu Qingcheng put away their pens at the same time.

The servant girl in Fengxian Tower, who served the rough envoy, walked onto the stage slowly, gently picked up the paintings of Mo Yu and Wu Qingcheng, and showed them to the nobles in the audience.

Wu Qingcheng's painting is a picture of a butterfly playing with peonies. The colorful peonies are in full bloom on the rice paper, and a few butterflies are flying among the flowers. The red flowers and green leaves are vivid. , is an excellent painting.

Mo Yu's painting is a picture of green mountains and green bamboos. Several green bamboos are swaying in the forest with the wind. Mo Yu is a martial artist, and his brushwork is vigorous and powerful. But this picture of green mountains and green bamboos is wonderful, but it lacks a little charm. Qi.

Standing on the cylindrical stage, Aunt Xu saw that the two paintings had been on display for some time, so she interrupted the thoughts of the young masters and said, "Young masters, do you think Qingcheng is better at it, or the third lady's wonderful pen is the best."

Most of the spectators in the audience today are the noble sons of Hanyang City, so how can they not know Danqing's works.

"My son feels that Qingcheng girl's painting skills are slightly better."

"My son thinks so too."

"Girl Qingcheng's Butterfly Playing Peony Picture is better than Miss Xisan's Green Mountain and Green Bamboo Picture."

The voices in twos and threes from the audience were all praising Wu Qingcheng's wonderful work.

Seeing the result, Aunt Xu announced: "In the second round of the competition, Qingcheng won. Now Miss Xisan and Miss Qingcheng each won one round, and the game is tied."

The third round of competition is to play the piano, and both sides cannot do it at the same time.

"Miss Qingcheng, please go first." In the first round, Wu Qingcheng asked Mo Yu to invite first, and courtesy was reciprocal. In the last round, Mo Yu naturally asked Wu Qingcheng to come first.

"Okay." Wu Qingcheng also smiled at Mo Yuwan'er.

Mo Yu and others walked down the cylindrical stage first, and the servants of Fengxian Tower quickly lifted the guqin to the stage.

Wu Qingcheng walked to the front of the guqin, brushed the hem of her skirt lightly, and then sat down slowly.

Her ten slender jade fingers lightly landed on the strings, and a series of melodious piano sounds came out immediately.

What Wu Qingcheng played was the song March of Fireworks. Her reputation as the number one oiran of Fengxian Tower is not in vain. I saw her jade fingers sliding over the strings, and the sound of the piano curled up. Sometimes the sound of the piano was like smoke, and sometimes like water. Sometimes tactful, sometimes melodious, just like fireworks in March, it makes people mesmerized.

(End of this chapter)