Chapter 260: Mang Ye

The sky slowly darkened, but Han Fei was very comfortable sitting in the room. As for the male god, she had already passed on a book to tell her that there were things to be done, and she would go back later.
Han Fei thought with joy, this Fei Ge Chuan was equivalent to a modern mobile phone, and it was quite convenient.
Not long after, there was a ticking sound of trumpets outside the door. It was very festive. Han Fei got up and looked outside through the window. I don't know when the whole street was lit up.
Lanterns of different colors are embellished with colorful lights, stupefied to bring the whole street with the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival, and the railings are already full of blooming sisters, one by one walking downstairs. The men scratched their heads and made gestures. It was not until this time that Han Fei could feel the breath of Huajie.
The air seemed to be tainted with the scent of powder, Han Fei had to tighten the veil tighter, otherwise she would be allergic.
When the hour was almost there, Han Fei watched more and more people gather in the Wanhua Building. Han Fei got up and looked at the whole room. Bing Ling also came back at this time, wearing a white dress. , Put on a light makeup on her face, not too thick, with a delicate bun, the whole person looks fresh and refined, like a white lotus.
Seeing her aunt looking at her, Bing Ling immediately smiled and turned around, and said, "Auntie, do you think it looks good? I went to the maid to ask for a white dress, which is the only one in Wanhualou. Aunt, do you think I am beautiful?"
Han Fei said sincerely: "It's beautiful, the girl is so beautiful."
Bing Ling smiled more happily, and began to look forward to it, and said, "Auntie, what talent do I think I should perform?"
Han Fei touched her chin for a while and said, "What is the girl good at?"
"The dance is probably good."
"Then dance. The girl must be so beautiful to dance."
Bing Ling jumped for joy, his face flushed with a hint of crimson, she was really pretty, and said, "Auntie, the madam wants us to go down. Auntie is watching from upstairs, Bingling will definitely not let her down!"
Han Fei waved her hand and said, "Go, go, auntie is watching."
After sending Bing Ling out, Han Fei closed the door, turned to look at the closet and vanity mirror in the room, sighed, and said, "It's time for us to act."
"What will the host do?"
"Do I have another chance to transform?"
"That was the only time."
Han Fei narrowed her eyes and said, "Special use in special times."
"OK then."
A ray of light flashed, and a beautiful figure appeared in the room. The clothes slowly fell to the ground, mixed with a human skin mask.
Tonight, Wanhualou has become the busiest place in the entire Huaqing City. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded. Only people with a few spare money will come here to watch the excitement, accompanied by Mei Jiao Niang. Not a great pleasure in the world.
Especially after the selection of the oiran, who can buy the next night, it is a symbol of status!
Not only the people in Chengli were eagerly looking forward to it, but even the old bustards in the entire flower house were full of energy. They have been training girls since a month ago. This is the position of the oiran this time. Of course, if you don’t become an oiran and show the limelight, you will naturally be able to raise your price too much. This also leads to the greatest expectations of the women in these fireworks fields.
If you run into a beloved person to redeem your life, wouldn't your life be complete?
The hour has not yet arrived, the Wanhua Building is already full of people, the lobby on the first floor has been changed a bit, everything has been removed, there is a huge round platform in the middle, the round platform is surrounded by a circle of artificial water channels , There are still lotus lanterns in the water, and Juanjuan flows past. Above the round table, the light veil is slow, and if there are people inside, the wind blows away, for a visual effect.
Under the round table, there are small tables without stools. The guests sit on the floor. The floor is covered with soft mattresses and embroidered with delicate patterns. It is quite comfortable to sit and can accommodate more people.
Of course, the first floor entertains only the poor people and ordinary wealthy businessmen. The real big people sit in the private rooms on the second floor. They are divided into private rooms with screens, and there are good refreshments, tables and chairs. , The line of sight is even better, and the scene of the round table can be seen at a glance.
At this moment, there are many people sitting in the room. The identity of the visitors are all the people who are speaking in Huaqingcheng, and some are specially coming to see the guests of the Oiran contest.
Baili Wenxiu is here.
Since the separation in Shuibian Village, Baili Wenxiu has been chasing Anqi to this place, but the clue is also broken here, and he briefly stopped in Huaqing City, and was running into it. In this Oiran Contest, he had no interest in this kind of fireworks place, but he couldn’t hold back that he ran into an old friend who had some friendship and hadn’t seen him for a long time, and this old friend also kindly invited him to come. Participate in the Oiran Contest.
Unable to stand up to the kind invitation, Bai Liwenxiu came, but he just came to sit and sit. He didn't want to get involved in some of the'entertainment activities' here.
Therefore, Bailiwen's elegant room became the cleanest place in the entire Wanhualou, and only two people were clean.
The man sitting across from Baili is also a talented person, suave, but still a little bit romantic in his appearance. He is also a young talent. At the moment, he is suffering from his face, lying on the table, complaining: "I said Xiaobai, you are too boring! You are not called a girl when you come to Wanhualou! Are you a monk!"
Bai Li Wenxiu picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and put it down in disgust. The tea was full of powdery smell, which was really hard to swallow.
"I didn't want to be here."
The man snorted, straightened his waist, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at Baili and said, "Xiaobai, do you think you can’t do that? If it doesn’t work, it will be bad. The future of Yunzhu can I'm going to break it here!"
Dare to say such rebellious words, this friendship is not ordinary, and the identity is definitely not simple.
Bai Liwenxiu raised his eyes and said faintly: "Did you not be caught by the family?"
The man shook his body when he heard this, and subconsciously said: "Xiaobai! You are not kind! Did you tell my eldest brother?!"
Bai Liwenxiu smiled and said, "Mang Ye, you have been away from home for so long, if it wasn't for your elder brother to indulge, how could you be so free."
The man, Mang Ye, curled his lips and said, "Anyway, Xiaobai, don’t tell my elder brother. I don’t want to go so young. I don’t know what’s fun in facing a pile of broken logs every day. As long as the eldest brother can bear it, dad is also a big brother anyway, my second son is optional, so it’s better to enjoy the moment."