Datang: Signed in for Seven Years and Was Exposed by Empress Changsun

But at this moment, there was a burst of noise.

"Fairy Lu is out, Fairy Lu is out."

"Oh my god, I finally waited until Lu Qianqian, the oiran of Miqing Building, came out."

"Hehehe, I heard that tonight I have a chance to be the guest of Fairy Lu."

"I'm afraid it's extremely difficult. Liao Wangji can't get in with all his money. It's probably even more difficult today."

"Brother, how many days have you been away? Liao Wangji has long since returned home, and even Prime Minister Pei has been dismounted."

"What? There is such a thing? I've only been studying in seclusion for a few days. What did I miss?"

"Hehe, you only read the books of sages and sages. Why do you come out to have fun and be happy? Go home and read your books."

Subsequently.

With a squeak, it was stretched for a long time.

The door of a room in the middle of the second floor was slowly opened.

A bead curtain hangs down quietly, looking faintly, there is a wonderful figure sitting behind the bead curtain.

No one was seen, no voice was heard, just this one glance made the men downstairs go crazy.

One by one, their eyes are staring round, and their mouths are open and drooling.

And the thin monkey sat there blankly as if he had been immobilized, and murmured: "Oiran, there is an oiran?"

Needless to say, it must be Lu Qianqian, the oiran these elders were talking about just now.

Li Hong looked at the blurred figure, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a bit of sarcasm.

But no matter what kind of oiran, top card, etc., it will not be so easy for people to see her appearance.

I just like to play with mystery, play with ambiguity, and attract people's attention.

It is very similar to those films made in later generations, so there is no surprise.

Only a pig like Thin Monkey can show such a lewd expression.

Compared to the madness of the men, the oiran Lu Qianqian didn't say a word.

However, she moved.

dong dong dong...

A burst of sounds of nature came slowly from far and near.

At the beginning, the sound was still light, like a clear spring bubbling down from a mountain, but gradually it became more compact, like a dense drizzle in early spring.

Listen carefully, the sound of the piano seems to have a strange magic power, the rhyme seems to hover above the head, and it seems to be whispering in the ear, which makes people intoxicated.

"One is longing, two are sad, who will listen to the three words and five words?

Warm a bowl of old wine, read to and fro, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide.

Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of families, and none of them will light a lamp for me.

......"

A pleasant female voice came out, clear and gentle, as if telling the girl's mind, soft and gentle.

This song is sung by Lu Qianqian, the sound of the piano is harmonious, and the meaning is especially meaningful. It seems that there is an indescribable sadness that blends into the realm of this song.

The originally noisy crowd in the Misty Bureau was extremely quiet at this moment. After Lu Qianqian finished singing, everyone was still immersed in that beautiful realm, and they hadn't recollected it for a long time.

After a while, waves of applause broke out.

Li Hong heard it, and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

This voice is good, it can arouse the desires of many pig buddies, and the emotion in the song is very rich.

After Lu Qianqian finished singing, Yingying got up, and the maid next to her raised the beaded curtain, and a face that was as beautiful as the country and the city appeared in front of everyone.

Jade flour cheeks, almond eyes, fine nose, small cherry mouth, although she is dressed in plain clothes, but the brilliance is looming, like a weak willow supporting the wind when walking, and beautiful eyes when looking around.

What a delicate and beautiful woman.

It is worthy of being the oiran of Miqing Building.

Even though Li Hong had seen so many beauties, he couldn't help admiring the beauty of this Lu Qianqian.

Compared with Du Shijing and the others, this woman is a little more charming, and there is a feeling of seductiveness in every gesture.

"Little girl Lu Qianqian, I have met you guys."

Lu Qianqian saluted in all directions.

The demeanor is dignified, but there are many charms.

"The son of Jing Zhaoyin, Dugu Langtian, has met Miss Qianqian!"

In a private room on the third floor, someone spoke loudly.

"At Liu's house in Xiashan, Liu Baibai met Miss Qianqian."

"At the Zheng family in Xingyang, Zheng Taizhou, I met Miss Qianqian."