Today, the Goddess Building is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere is like celebrating the New Year.

Starting from turning into the Rouge River, there are wooden poles erected every dozen steps on both sides of the river, with a colorful lantern hanging on each pole. The lanterns float gently in the evening breeze, illuminating the entire Rouge River.

It was as bright as day, and also wrinkled and rippled the hearts of the guests on board.

After getting off the boat and going up the stairs, the majestic Goddess Tower was even more lively.

Beautiful girls with colorful branches can be seen everywhere like butterflies in flowers. They walk in the corridors and shuttle among the crowds, holding teacups and wine cups, carrying fruits and vegetables, holding silk and bamboo wind instruments, or holding harps and zithers.

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Some of them were bold, teasing the guests wantonly, and did not avoid explicit topics that would make ordinary girls embarrassed. Some of them were enthusiastic, taking the initiative to hold the guests' arms, and their delicate bodies came up to touch them, and some were playful.

Being shy, he keeps an ambiguous distance from his guests, yet he wants to refuse them but welcomes them.

The whole building is filled with the singing and singing of girls, and the intoxicating fragrance of girls seems to tell every guest who comes in that this is the land of gentleness.

The guests were also crowded, some were busy looking for girls they met, some were looking for fun, some were wandering around to take advantage of the girls, and some were trying to please the familiar girls, reciting poems for them or giving them small gifts.

The place with the largest number of guests and the largest concentration of guests is in the middle of the courtyard of the zigzag-shaped building of the Goddess Building, next to a square platform that is half a person tall.

There were two to three hundred people sitting on the benches in a dozen circles, including middle-aged wealthy businessmen, gentlemen, rough men, and officials and family members visiting in casual clothes. Their eyes were either hungry, thirsty or curious, and all of them were attracted by it.

On the square platform in the center, the beauty Hua Yuxi, who is known as the number one actress in the capital.

I saw Hua Yuxi wearing a grass green dress. The inner layer was a moon-white silk skirt. The length was less than half of her thighs. The texture was as thin as mist. The outer skirt was made of multiple fabrics.

It is spliced ​​layer by layer, including dark green satin, light green tulle, and hollowed out materials that are as delicately cut as window grilles. The three layers of fabric are as long as the feet, overlapping each other, and spliced ​​together one by one.

But there are also forks in front and on the left and right sides, like a scattered palace lantern, extremely gorgeous.

She wears a gilt hairpin with three delicate and smooth vermilion agate staggered on her head. She wears clear and delicate cherry blossom earrings on both ears, a white jade necklace, and a pair of silver anklets with bells. She walks in lotus steps.

The bell rang loudly as she moved lightly, and the fragrant breeze blew across her face. The slits of the skirt, the tulle and the hollows revealed her flawless pair of slender legs, as well as her slender feet that never seemed to wear shoes or socks, which was hazy.

It is vaguely visible, and gives people the exciting feeling of breaking through taboos when they are in love.

Lan Qiao once again felt the amazing charm of Hua Yuxi. Although he knew she was an old enemy, he still couldn't help but let his eyes rest on her who looked like a fairy in the forest at this moment.

Compared with Liu Yueyao's flower-embellished dress yesterday, Hua Yuxi's dress was not decorated with flowers, but it perfectly brought out her own beauty, giving people the overall feeling that "her person is the most beautiful flower."

Hua Yuxi didn't know if she saw Liu Yueyao come in, walked gently to a guqin on the stage, and slowly sat down. She fiddled with the strings, cleared her throat and sang: "The smoke in the spring mountains is about to disappear, and the sky is about to fall."

The stars are faint and small. The face of the waning moon is bright. Don’t cry at dawn."

Hua Yuxi threw the third bouquet and it was caught by a handsome young man. When everyone saw it, they were in an uproar: "Isn't this the same Prince Wang who had won the first place in the past six days, but was surpassed today?"

The prince also walked up to the stage without any expression on his face.

"The next one is the last one." Hua Yuxi smiled sweetly and threw another bouquet.

A figure soared into the sky from the crowd, caught the flower ball in mid-air, and then landed calmly.

Many guests expressed their dissatisfaction and accused him of cheating. But the man didn't care and asked loudly: "I would like to ask everyone, if everyone can participate in the game as long as they can catch the flower ball."

"Of course." Hua Yuxi said calmly: "It depends on ability or luck. It is everyone's fate."

The man snorted coldly and stepped onto the stage.

Lan Qiao thought the man's voice was familiar, but when he saw his face clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Chapter completed!