Legend of Qingling Dance

Chapter 1 I fancy the last beauty
Ganges Continent, Western Zhou Kingdom.

The imperial capital Xijing.

Emperor Xiaoming became the first year of Chengde.

After a night of spring rain, strings of locust flowers looked like snow on both sides of Changxian Street.

"I told you earlier that the Wang family is very strange, telling you not to be greedy for money, don't be greedy for money, but you just don't listen. This time it's good, no one is alive, no corpse is dead. People who have lived half their lives are still so confused. Fortunately, I put a moon chasing stone on you early in the morning, otherwise, where would I find you?"

In the shadow of the sky and flowers, a slender girl in a green dress and white skirt walked over quickly, complaining as she walked.

She lowered her head and kept chanting: "Five steps forward, then three steps to the left, turn left, and then go forward [-] steps...it's Changxian Street, cross Changxian Street..."

She held a small moon chasing stone in both hands, murmured words, raised her head from time to time, looked around with big confused eyes, and continued to walk forward in a hurry.

She was so anxious that she bumped into a tree twice along the way, and the thin sapphire pendant between her temples shook.

She touched her head and continued to mutter.

"Turn to the right and go forward three hundred steps... Oh, is the sequence of this spiritual power map wrong?"

The girl looked around, and suddenly froze: "Huh? The Moon Chaser Stone is in the Yanzhi River! Ah! Master! Master! You won't drown, will you?"

She suddenly changed color and started to run!

On the Rouge River, the flute and sheng are played softly.

There is a magnificent viewing platform by the river, and under the brocade curtains, there are exquisite seats.

In the corner of the private seat, a young man in rich clothes was lazily leaning on the soft chair.

This young man has a handsome attitude, a handsome face, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that are half-drunk and slightly squinted, with an absent-minded appearance.

"My lord, which beauty are you looking for? What should we do in a while?" A middle-aged man with the appearance of a wealthy businessman asked in a low voice.

"The last one to appear. Remember to scold her, the harder the scolding, the better!" the young man whispered.

"This..." The man stared at the young man in disbelief, almost doubting his own ears.

The young man glanced at him with a half-smile.

"Yes." The middle-aged man didn't dare to ask any more, and retreated bravely.

Today is the oiran final election day in Xijing every three years.

The location is located at the end of the Yanzhi River on the bank of Changxian Street.

On this day, all the popular girls from all brothels in Xijing will gather here to decide on the oiran of Xijing.

According to the practice of previous years, more than [-] people including dignitaries, celebrities, and wealthy people will be invited.

How good the girls are at sex, their attitude is crucial.

In the Rouge River, surrounded by the hazy pink curtains, are the girls' painting boats.

According to the rules, each painting boat stays in the middle of the river for one stick of incense.

At that time, the girls will show their beauty, let the nobles in the seats see what they are, and show off their best talents.

The boy's peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and he pulled the maidservant beside him to sit on his lap, "baji" kissed: "The kitten is not allowed to be touched, it looks like it has blown its fur. So I asked a dog to bite it. At this time, it just I know it's safest in your arms. Erya, am I right?"

The maidservant blushed and giggled: "Young master is the best-looking, and you are right in everything you say."

The young man pinched her small chin, and said earnestly: "Remember, it's not appropriate to boast in generalities. You must boast something new. You have to learn from Xiangyu. When she praises my son, she can always be ingenious. .”

He winked at the door.There stood his maid in charge, named Xiangyu, who was in charge of arranging the bounty.

"What the hell? It hurt my waist." He reached out and took out a moon chasing stone from his body, and threw it: "Oh, I almost forgot about it."

He frowned and thought for a while: "That guy Hui Wang is serious. He will definitely not come here today."

"However, what did he plan to do for the old witch? This is very interesting."

"When I get a beauty in my arms, I'll go and get her feet."

He stretched, and cast his lazy eyes on He Xin again.

On the painting boat in the river, Miss Xue Biwan from Xiaolouchun is appearing.

This girl Xue is wearing a bi-color skirt, revealing a dark red tube top, which makes her breasts look like snow, and her waist is like a fold, which looks good.

She danced the wide-sleeved and bent-waist dance that is very popular in Xijing today.

The slender body moves forward and backward like a spirit snake, which is amazing.

"Reward." The young man said without raising his head.

"Master Tongli rewards Miss Xue Biwan with 1 taels of silver." The priest walked up to the viewing platform and announced loudly.

"Young master Tongli! Young master Tongli is really quick!"

Everyone present whispered.

Many girls began to look forward to the stage, hoping to get the favor of this young master Tongli.

Because this young master Tongli, his reputation is too great.He is less than 20 years old and has a very good appearance.Not only is he a rich and generous patron among the flowers in Xijing, but he is also a poet who is so popular.

During the three years in Xijing, he published nine volumes of poetry, all of which are well-known.It is said that every time his collection of poems was released, it was sold out, which once made Xijing paper expensive.

But what is even more confusing is his mysterious identity.

Because he was in Xijing, and his daily life was nothing more than watching flowers and fighting wine, but in these years, he frequently took the initiative to compete with several princes for the top girl, for several years, but he never suffered a loss.

There are many rumors in the market, some say that he is the illegitimate son of Emperor Xiaoming.

But it has not been confirmed.

"His Royal Highness rewarded Miss Xue Biwan with 2000 taels of silver." Si Li said loudly again.

Mr. Tongli frowned and said, "Fifty thousand."

"Mr. Tongli rewarded Miss Xue Biwan with 5 taels of silver." Si Li's voice raised a little more.

"Oh shit!"

In the middle private room, a rough-looking man in Chinese clothes cursed angrily.

This man is the Fifth Prince Wei Wang.

Young Master Tongli is his deadly enemy.

Whenever he takes a fancy to a popular girl, Mr. Tongli will rush to grab her without any hesitation.

He is generous, considerate, gentle, can write poetry, and is good-looking.How could King Wei beat him?
So I vomit blood every time.

He turned his face away bitterly.

Forget this, let's see the next one.

The next one to appear is Miss Yin Manci.

Miss Yin's white clothes beat the snow, just like a fairy in the forest.

In front of her was a white kang screen. Yin Man ci and danced and wrote, his posture was extremely graceful, and his calligraphy was full of aura, which made people dazzled and fascinated, and attracted a lot of literati to applaud.

"Reward." Young Master Tongli said without raising his head.

"Master Tongli rewards Miss Yin Manci with 5 taels of silver." Si Li shouted loudly.

"Damn it!" The rough-looking man in Chinese clothes cursed again: "The limelight belongs to him! How can people reward this!"

On the Rouge River, colorful sleeves are fluttering and the fat is bright.The girls appeared one by one in light boats.

Mr. Tongli always didn't raise his head, and the shot was [-], so angry that King Wei jumped up and down again and again.

"The last one, Man Tingfang's Begonia girl!"

At this time, a small boat slowly sailed out of the pink gauze tent, and a girl in red stood on the boat with her sleeves spread out, waiting to go to the middle of the river. It took a spin.

This girl's eyes were cold and gleaming, and with just this glance, everyone had only one thought in their minds: Qiu Haitang is looking at me!

Begonia's dancing posture is indeed extraordinary!

After a pause, she bowed slightly and immediately danced like a demon!

She stretches her arms, raises her legs, turns around, and bends her waist. All kinds of postures are primitive and natural, all exuding extreme allure and publicity beauty!

Young Master Tongli immediately opened his eyes wide, his peach blossom eyes did not blink, he watched with relish: "Isn't the little wild cat dancing well, no wonder it ignores me several times."

At the end of the dance, Qiu Haitang stopped abruptly, her right leg stopped in a very difficult backward posture, and a smile that turned all living beings appeared on her cold and charming face!

"A stunner in the world!" All the men present gave their souls to each other.

After Qiu Haitang danced to a song, there was silence all around!
(End of this chapter)