Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 1146 Eunuch Feng, this princess’s skirt fell off again (10)

Feng Yueyao put down the teacup in her hand, her long and narrow eyes shone like water, but there was a somewhat invisible look on her face.

The crimson lips were full and seductive due to the wetness after drinking water, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the impeccable smile made people fascinated. He said: "Princess, do you think Yao should know that Mr. Yao?"

He used "Yao" instead of slave.

Xia Wanzhu's heart trembled violently, and she avoided his gaze. She lowered her eyes and held the hem of her clothes tightly with her hands, "Of course you are."

I don't know why, but in her heart, she just wants to treat Feng Yueyao as an ordinary person, and she doesn't want him to have anything to do with the Young Master Yao that people say...

At this moment, the lantern in the center of the hall suddenly lit up, casting a hazy light like gauze in the center of the stage.

Yizhihua came to the stage with a twist, and the red handkerchief in his hand felt a bit funny, "Welcome to our Junxiu workshop objectively. Today is our annual oiran competition. I hope you can support objectively." , let me announce that the Oiran Competition has officially begun!"

At the beginning of the competition, the sounds of various silk and bamboo orchestras rang out all around. Xia Wanzhu watched the performances of various men in the center of the stage, and gradually turned his attention to the men around him.

Even though the looks of those people are outstanding, compared with the men around them, there is a huge difference.

Feng Yueyao, is it really that simple?

If he is not the same person as Mr. Yao that people say, then who is he and what does he have to do with Mr. Yao?
Suddenly, Xia Wanzhu wanted to find out all this.

If she wins the competition, will she be able to see Mr. Yao? If she wants to know, it will be easy to find out.

She stood up abruptly, and grabbed Feng Yueyao's hand.

Feng Yueyao followed her to stand up, smiling softly, "Princess, what's the matter?"

Xia Wanzhu looked at him with serious eyes, "I want to participate in this oiran competition."

"Okay." He smiled indulgently, but those black eyes became brighter and more dazzling.

……

At the end of the song, there was a round of applause in the hall, and Yi Zhihua walked onto the stage, "Next, please enjoy "Guest Officers Are Not Allowed" jointly presented by Mr. Xia and Mr. Feng."

As soon as Yizhihua's words fell, there was a whisper of conversation in the hall. Junxiufang has always participated alone, and there are very few groups. How should everyone choose.

Before the doubts were gone, the music in the hall started.

Unlike the melodious and melodious music before, it seems to have more exotic and unique styles. When the lights are turned on, a bright red touches the eyeballs.

While the veils were flying, it was like a dream, and a man in a red robe loomed among the veils.

He was just casually leaning on the small couch, with three thousand black hair casually scattered in front of his chest, his long eyes were slightly closed, and there was a lazy look between his brows, the large snow-white skin exposed by the open collar, intertwined with the red clothes Against the background, for a moment, people can't move their eyes.

The whole audience seemed to have fallen silent, holding their breath for fear of disturbing that beautiful man who is worthy of heaven.

But the strange song became more and more relaxed and joyful. I saw a man wearing a brocade robe and black jade crown came out from behind the scenes. His beautiful eyes were naturally affectionate. A bright light.

This person is Xia Wanzhu.

(End of this chapter)