The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 973 Oiran (43)

Although Phantom thought it was outrageous, he didn't refute what Sheng Yongchen said.

Sheng Yongchen turned around again and said: "Have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare? As a prince who has no destiny for the throne, it doesn't matter if it is absurd."

Sheng Yongshen couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where he deliberately showed weakness and was bullied by Baitang.

"Your Highness, everything is ready." Phantom hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your Highness, why don't you choose a Highness to assist him?"

Sheng Yongchen shook his head: "It's enough to be a loyal faction. Whoever becomes the emperor will serve for whom. I don't get involved in any faction. The father is strong and strong. Maybe he can live for 20 years. Fighting and scrambling, calculating and calculating, is troublesome."

He had to do his best not to be dragged down by his older brother or younger brother.

In this way, Phantom said nothing more.

A few days later, the performance of the Oiran lady in Fengyilou began.

Sheng Yongshen settled down in the private room with the best location, and watched it carefully.

There are quite a lot of people here today. Although the incident of the oiran lady Congliang’s suicide a few months ago was uproarious, there are also many people watching the fun now. One is because the oiran lady has never performed a sword dance, and the other is because she also wants to see her. Will there be any jokes.

As soon as the gong sounded, the sound of the guzheng sounded.

Just listening to the melody, Sheng Yongchen knew it was a new song.

A sheet of white silk fell from a tall building, Baitang's feet were slightly bent, and the tip of one toe touched the white silk lightly. His whole body was facing upwards, holding two cold swords in both hands, his hands were open, and the hem of his clothes was flying, Like a fairy who has fallen into the world, with petals fluttering all over her body, it is still an illusion, which makes people's hearts ache, for fear that she will be thrown to death.

When it is about to fall to the ground, when the toes turn, the white silk circles around the toes, and the blue silk flies, the beauty is unforgettable at a glance.

With a turn of the feet, the white silk spread out, stepped on both feet, flipped several times in the air, and a swallow swayed its tail and landed on the stage, like an eagle spreading its wings.

The sword dance that followed was like a gluttonous feast, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

The obsession that Sheng Yong looked at was like a dream.

A man in white also came onto the stage with a sword in hand.

The stage turned into a sword dance of two people.

Baitang reacted well, she could immediately give the best response to whatever this strange son did.

Or they meet with swords, but they look at each other, or they hold the young man's hand tightly with one hand, leading him to dance the sword, like intimate lovers.

In fact, Baitang only touched the man's wrist, still through his sleeve.

Since this man came to the stage, Sheng Yongchen suddenly lost the intention of admiring him. He stared at this man coldly, and the jealousy in his heart was almost overturned.

"Who is he?"

He asked his subordinates in a cold voice.

Phantom shrank her neck: "Master, he is Xie Qilin, the son of Duke Xie."

Sheng Yongchen looked at the two people who looked like husband and wife below, his fingers creaking.

The sound of the guzheng stopped, Baitang and Xie Qilin drew their swords at the same time, Baitang pulled the white silk vigorously, and left here lightly, returned to the second floor, she smiled and looked at the people below: "Haitang thank you here Young Master complete this sword dance."

With a slight smile, he saluted, turned and went back to the room.

Xie Qilin was fascinated by watching, and realized later: "Miss don't blame me for disrupting the girl's sword dance."

Everyone in the room became lively, throwing money and shouting for Baitang to do it again.

Mother Wang's face was about to burst into laughter, but instead of agreeing, she showed a chess game.

(End of this chapter)