Huangluo Kyushu

Today's Shanghai is very lively. The visit of the Khan of the Western Regions and the prince made this metropolis of singing and dancing a bit more exotic.There are many foreign children from foreign countries on the street, and occasionally you can see one or two beautiful barbarians with strange blue eyes.

The orchids in the Western Regions are extremely charming, but also very bold, with a unique charm in their fiery demeanor.And Shang Huang is probably not qualified to appreciate this grand occasion, because of the entry of barbarians from the Western Regions, his nickname is always called up.Therefore, I was always forced to stay in the building to practice dancing.

Before, someone in the building whispered in private that Shanghuang was a barbarian from the Western Regions. Now that everyone in the Yicui Tower saw Shanghuang's outline that resembled a barbarian from the Western Regions, they became more determined in their hearts.

That day, she had just finished dancing and was about to wash off her sticky phoenix, but Dazzling was ushered in the dance floor.She was dressed in a red dress that was enchanting and charming, as if everything was on fire, it was unparalleled in brilliance and unparalleled.

Only he can wear red so beautifully, and everyone looks eclipsed in front of Xuan Xuan, even Shang Huang.

"What's the matter, Huang'er?" Liao Luan raised those peach blossom eyes that fascinated all sentient beings as usual, that kind of demeanor that disregarded all things, and played the best of his life.

The dance masters who taught Shanghuang all opened their eyes wide to see the demeanor of the "Shuangjue Gongzi" in Yicuilou.

The red clothes are flying like fire, and the beauties are dazzling.

Tsing Yi's water sleeves frightened Hong Wu, and his green eyes turned to know Shanghuang.

As one of the two red cards of Yicui Building, only Shanghuang can compare with its dazzling demeanor.That's why Shanghuang dared to break the chaotic precedent, wearing a red dress in front of him, but the enchanting red dress on him turned out to be elegant and gentle.

In all fairness, although the unparalleled limelight of the beauty dazzled for a while was broken by Shanghuang, Qin Jue and Wu Jue together became the famous "Master Shuangjue" today.However, if the people in Yicuilou were to comment, the two red cards that are famous in Shangjing are totally different from what everyone imagined.

The beauty Daoluan has been famous for a long time, and she has both talent and beauty. Although Shanghuang is young, but he who only knows a few big characters, how can he compare to the astonishingly beautiful Dazzler?

It's true that, for Liao Luan, Shanghuang is the "Shuangjue Gongzi" of Yicuilou, who brought a lot of wealth to the building, and also brought a lot of wealth to the city of Shangjing.However, in the eyes of everyone in Yicui Tower, it is obviously aggrieved for Master Liaolu to stand side by side with such a fledgling kid.

It's just that the bond between the two is not clear to ordinary people, just like no one can explain the extraordinary love Liao Lun has for Shang Huang.It is precisely because they don't know what to do, so those people can only gossip in private. They have grown up in Yicuilou for many years and have seen countless dazzling masters. It seems that they regard the young master as their heir to win over Mr. Shanghuang like this.

However, those people didn't understand or wouldn't believe it. The reason was that Liao Lun treated Shang Huang as a relative.

After exchanging a few words with Xuanluan, Shanghuang dragged his exhausted body out of the dance building, while Xuanluan waved his sleeves and left after giving some instructions to those people.

Looking at the backs of the world-renowned 'Master Shuangjue' one after another, everyone couldn't help discussing some nasty jokes in private.

One of the servants was even bolder, staring at those mung bean-like eyes and asked the handsome servant next to him, "Nuan'er, if you are capable, would you choose Master Liaoran or Master Shanghuang?"

Nuan'er's pretty face immediately blushed a lot after hearing his words, and the young man was still immersed in the Jinghong dance just now, and timidly replied, "If it's Nuan'er, Nuan'er will naturally Choose Young Master Huang."

Unexpectedly, the people around him snorted disdainfully after hearing his words, and cursed, "Stupid!"

Looking at Nuaner in front of him, she blinked her eyes in confusion, and the excited boy replied, "It's just that I was confused by that man's dance.

Even if there were not tens of thousands of people in the city of Shangjing who were fascinated by the dancing posture of Young Master Shanghuang, there were thousands of people after all.But when it comes to who those benefactors prefer to prostitute, it is naturally Master Xuan! "

After saying this sentence, Nuan'er blushed.However, he still retorted, "Nonsense, Mr. Shanghuang's appearance is obviously not inferior to that of Mr. Liaoluan."

The little servant chuckled, looking a bit vulgar, "Since you know he is Master Xuanluan, you should know that Mr. Shanghuang is no match for Master Xuanluan. If nothing else, let's just talk about the techniques in the room. Master Liaoran and Master Shanghuang who are held in the hands of the Eighth Prince, does he know what prostitution is?"

But at this time, Shanghuang, who was already the focus of Yicuilou and the center of public opinion, almost fell down because of the high-intensity training.

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded, awakening Shanghuang's dull consciousness.If the dazzling eyes carry the world

The ultimate charm of the room, then the master's voice is the most gentle voice he has ever heard.

Shanghuang raised his head and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, but his brows were blue and normal, even if he fell into the crowd, he couldn't show it, but his eyes reflected the same blue color as him.

It turned out that this young man was Hu'er from the Western Regions who was rarely seen in the city of Shangjing.

The young man stared straight at Shanghuang's face, with an unbelievably funny look, as if he had seen a ghost.Shanghuang was not surprised by the situation in front of him. After all, even in the Yicui Building where there are many beauties, few people can resist his elegance.

Shanghuang straightened her body and said softly, "I'm fine, please worry about me, sir."

The boy finally realized his impoliteness, lowered his head and said flatly, "Sorry, it's the beauty's color that made me lose my composure."

Shanghuang looked at him in surprise, and felt that his narrow view of the barbarians in the Western Regions as rude and contemptuous people should change.

"Tsing Yi and water sleeves startled Hong Wu, and green eyes flowed to know Shanghuang. I think you are the famous Shanghuang son in Shangjing."

"Why do you think so, young master? Shouldn't you say that the red clothes are flying like fire, and the beauties are dazzling?"

The young man stared at Shanghuang carefully for a long while before replying, "Even if you are indeed a dusty man in a red dress, I can be sure that you are definitely not dazzled by beauty."

"Young master has good eyesight, I am indeed Shang Huang."

Shanghuang, who was originally indifferent, smiled slyly, "What should I call you, young master?"

The young man laughed out loud, "My name is Hanxi, and my home country is Xiliang."

"Fanbang in the Western Regions... I've heard people say that my hometown is in the Western Regions. If I have a chance, I really want to take a look."

"Then how about I take you to see it? Our Xiliang is really very beautiful."

Looking at the innocent smile on Han Xi's face, Shanghuang replied, "Thank you for your love, young master, Shanghuang has taken it. If young master really thinks about Shanghuang, come to Yicuilou to watch Shanghuang dance more often."

"Since a beauty has a life, it is natural that it is better to obey her orders than to be respectful."

Intoxicated by the young man's gentle voice, Shanghuang didn't notice that there was an imperceptible strangeness in the beautiful blue eyes of the young man in front of him.

As time got late, the boy named Han Xi left Yicui Tower.The moment he walked out of the Yicui Tower, the young man tore off the thin layer of human skin mask on his face, and that handsome face had the same elegance as Shanghuang.

His voice was cold, without any waves, the boy said to the man in black behind him, "Tell Father, I have found it."

Today is the day when the Khan of Xiliang came to make a pilgrimage to meet the emperor. This Khan of the Western Regions was very accomplished. During his reign, Xiliang's development reached its peak.Change the decadence of the previous battle against Mo Xi.

And because of his own achievements, this khan was called the "undefeated man" of Xiliang.

Today, the power of the Mo Xi Dynasty is gradually declining, and it is far inferior to the days when the previous emperor and Prince Gong Mo Hantian were still there.Therefore, Mo Xi was very concerned about the visit of the king of Xiliang, for fear that there might be some conspiracy hidden in it, and what he was most afraid of was that Xiliang would be ashamed as its strength grew, and that would really be worth the candle.

The handsome king stood there, although he was already middle-aged, but his charm remained undiminished.Wearing white clothes is like a peerless immortal.At that moment, everyone in the lobby finally understood why this noble king of Xiliang was hailed as the most beautiful man in Xiliang. His peerless demeanor was probably far inferior to that of the late Prince Gong Mo Hantian.

And the noble king sitting on the throne was stunned, his eyes stared blankly at the king of the Western Regions, not only him but also the Eighth Prince Mo Yixiao.After all, he was so much like the woman who was as beautiful as a dream many years ago.

What surprised Mo Yixiao was not only the noble king of Xiliang, but also the only son of the king of Xiliang, the young master of Xiliang today.That young man's appearance was exactly the same as that of Shanghuang who was still in Yicui Tower, even his green pupils were exactly the same.The only difference is that the unparalleled beauty of the noble prince, with a face as smooth as white porcelain, does not have that little black ink dot.

Because he was very concerned about this Xiliang prince, Mo Yixiao secretly sent someone to investigate.So he quickly paid off.It turned out that this prince was the only child of Xiliang Khan.

In addition to having only one concubine, this king of Xiliang also has only one child.It is said that the prince's eyes were born with a different color, and the princess' brother who died young had such a rare pair of beautiful eyes.

"My lord, there is another performance tonight!" The smiling maid smiled, her eyes were full of smiles, she really lived up to her name, she was a girl with a very warm smile.

"Are there any more?" Shang Huang sighed, looking at the little maid who was not very handsome, "With a smile, the young master is also a human being, so he will be tired."

"However, I really like young master's dancing, it's really beautiful! People in Yicui Tower say that Master Liaoran is magnificent. But, in Hanxiao's heart, young master is the most beautiful person!" When saying this, Hanxiao A look of intoxication.

Instead of talking too much with a smile, Shang Huang put on the white dance clothes well-trained.

But no matter how unwilling he was, Shang Huang stepped onto the stage on time, and as usual, the stage was filled with those extravagant playboys.They were throwing gold and silver at him on stage as usual.As always, Shanghuang showed a charming and unparalleled smile, satisfying the ugly vanity of those people.

"There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent; once you look at the city of Qingren, you will look at the country of Qingren; if you don't know the city and the country, it is hard to find a beautiful woman again."

A leisurely beauty song, the white dance clothes are fluttering, like a pure-colored butterfly spreading its wings, and like a phoenix combing its feathers, the beauty is ethereal and elegant, and the dance is as agile as walking in the clouds.In the light and agile dance steps, Shanghuang showed people the meaning of overpowering the country and the city.

At the end of the dance, everyone was stunned. The thin veil that had been covering their faces for a while was lifted off by Shanghuang, revealing a peerless face. Pour people into the country.

With just a light dance, it captivated everyone's hearts...

A young man in red shirt under the stage turned to the man in Chinese clothes beside him and said, "Father, what do you think?" Young Master Shanghuang is exactly the same.

The man in Chinese clothes on the side is also very handsome, and that kind of absolute demeanor is far beyond what other people can compare.Although he was no longer young, that beautiful and extraordinary face did not show any signs of aging.It seemed that time also took pity on such a face, so it walked extremely slowly beside him.

The man didn't speak, but he suddenly remembered many years ago, when he was dressed in a red dress that was in full swing, and looked at the distant figure of the woman he loved so much in the wind until tears streamed down his face.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, the boy continued, "Son, I think it looks like a lot."

"Yeah, it's very similar, but it's just very similar..."

The man spoke lightly, and no waves could be heard from his tone.