One touch and one silence

"Mom, there's no need to introduce us. We all know who she is. Is she Miss Dieyi? Don't worry, Mom!"

Chun Man Lou's mother smiled widely, "Since all the guests know this, I hope you can support our Miss Die Yi."

After saying this, he bowed to everyone.

"support!"

"I am the mother of Qunfanglou. Today I brought my son Xunxi out to broaden his horizons. I hope you will take good care of him."

As soon as the mother from Qunfanglou finished speaking, the audience became surprisingly quiet, and soon there was whispering again.

Who is Xunxi?

No one knows.

"Who is Xunxi? Why haven't I heard of him?" someone shouted.

"Really? When did another courtesan appear? Isn't the one from their family called Liu Sisi?"

"Yes, I also remember that her courtesan is Liu Sisi, right?"

When the mother from Qunfanglou saw that the scene below was a bit deserted, she quickly explained.

"Dear guests, isn't my Sisi infected with a cold? Let her sister, Xunxi, come over to see the situation."

Following the explanation by the madam, the people below finally understood what was going on.

Nanzhi heard the two words "Xunxi" from below and thought they sounded quite nice, and didn't sound like the name of an oiran.

Listen to Peony, Butterfly Clothes, September is so appropriate, Xunxi? Nanzhi became more interested.

"Second brother, have you seen Xunxi? Is she pretty?"

Nanzhi was making small talk, trying to find out some information.

"My Royal Brother has never seen him before, and I don't think he is famous. My Royal Brother doesn't have the time to care about these things."

Nan Heng's tone contained a hint of contempt, as if he was disdainful.

Tut tut

"Moms, please let us see the Oiran!"

"That's right, stop wasting time. The flowers we've been waiting for have all wilted."

Several maids were being urged by the people below them, but they also knew how impatient these people were.

"Dear guests, don't worry, the courtesans will be out soon."

The four madams were grinning from ear to ear, but they weren't wasting any time.

In less than half an incense stick of time, a woman appeared wearing a moon-white floor-length brocade skirt with silver thread piping on the hem and cuffs. The cuffs were embroidered with light pink patterns. A moon-white gauze dress was draped over her shoulders, and the surface of the skirt was embroidered with large white peony flowers with pink stamens in the middle of the flowers. It was particularly beautiful, as if she was really a peony fairy.

A ribbon was tied around her waist, highlighting her slender figure. The hem of her skirt covered her feet, and only when she walked could you see the moon-white toes of her shoes, which were inlaid with pearls and looked particularly beautiful.

There are two jade ornaments hanging around her waist, small and delicate. On her slender wrists, her long fingers are holding a round fan, looking shy and half-covered, which is particularly eye-catching.

Her silky hair casually falls around her waist, making her look graceful and charming.

There were only a few white pearl necklaces in her hair, which made her hair look even more dark blue and shiny. A light-colored fan-shaped hair accessory slanted diagonally made her look gentle and beautiful.

Every step seems to be walking on the tip of people's heart.

Nanzhi's eyes were shining and she looked a little obsessed.

"Wipe your saliva!"

Nanzhi suddenly heard a voice in her ear, which was particularly cold.

Nanzhi wiped the corners of her mouth with her hands, where did the saliva come from? She glared at him in dissatisfaction, interrupting her gaze at the beauty.

Liu Yue couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand. She hadn't even realized that her own master was a person who liked colors. She had never noticed it before!

"I am Peony. I will play a piece of music for you today. I am sorry for my humiliation!"

Mudan put down her fan and sat down.

Her delicate hands were placed on the piano, her cherry-like mouth was painted with a layer of light pink, and her delicate and small nose made her facial features complement each other very well.

The word "peony" is indeed somewhat appropriate.

"Liu Yue, look, does she look like a real Peony Fairy?"

Nanzhi was so excited that he wanted to share it with Liuyue, but Liuyue didn't seem very interested in it.

"Don't you think it's pleasing to the eyes? Are you happy looking at it?"

Nanzhi couldn't help but feel a little confused. It was normal for people to love beauty. Everyone liked to look at beautiful things, so why didn't Liuyue look at them?

Nanzhi listened to the piano played by Mudan on the stage. Although she didn't understand it, the melody was quite nice.

She stared at Mudan with an infatuated look, which was noticed by the Second Prince beside her.

The second prince laughed sarcastically, saying that at such a young age, he already had such lustful thoughts. What would happen to him when he grows up?

As Peony finished her song on stage, the people in the audience finally became lively.

"peony!"

"Peony Fairy!"

Tut tut

These ancient people were also quite crazy.

Nanzhi watched the beauty walk to the side, stand there, and look at the audience with a smile. Her temperament was perfectly controlled between her movement and stillness.

She is indeed an oiran beauty!

At this time, another beauty walked up from the stage. She was wearing a light blue brocade dress with white plum blossoms embroidered on the cuffs.

She tied her slender waist with a white brocade belt, and tied her black hair into a bun with a plum-shaped white jade hairpin. She had a little makeup on her face.

The little face, as big as a palm, is so delicate and fragile, and the dark eyes are very lively, which can make people happy at a glance.

"My name is Jiuyue, nice to meet you all!"

After Jiu Yue finished speaking, he nodded to the people in the audience.

Slowly returning to her seat, the girl said nothing more. She just raised her fair little hand, picked up a pen, lowered her head and began to write and draw on the paper.

In just a few moments, a lifelike plum tree was painted.

Nanzhi saw the girl pick up the teacup beside her, take a sip, and then spray it lightly at the painting.

If someone else did this action, it would definitely not look good, but the girl's action was just right and beautiful. Nanzhi even heard the sound of someone next to her swallowing saliva.

This……

Suddenly someone shouted, "Butterfly!"

"Oh my god! There are butterflies!"

The people below suddenly became lively.

Nanzhi's mouth twitched. Uh! She said, why does this scene look familiar?

She seemed to have seen a similar TV series before.

When the maid put the painting on the shelf for display, the butterfly was deeply attracted and landed on the plum blossom.

Tsk tsk tsk!

She is worthy of being the oiran!

This painting skill is still quite explosive in modern times.

The women in ancient times are really not to be underestimated, they are so amazing!

The third person to come on stage was a woman wearing a light pink long gauze dress. Her hair was standing up with a jade hairpin inserted in it, and a pearl hairpin with long tassels stuck behind her. Her every move made people imagine a lot.

There was a faint smile on her face, her skin was white and translucent, as smooth as a baby's, and she looked particularly delicate and pretty.

She has loose sleeves, a pink jade belt, a slender waist, and is charming and pretty.

She is as adorable as the girl next door, which makes people want to protect her.

"Dieyi greets you all. Dieyi is not as talented as some of the sisters. Dieyi will dance for you all, okay?"

After saying this, Dieyi smiled slightly.

She dances lightly with her hands raised and open, her movements are graceful and moving, like a blooming flower. Every turn and glance back is full of affection, as if this dance is dedicated to her lover, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.