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VIP113: Hands are playing tricks

[69 Book Bar-www.] A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his eyes and laughed softly: "Little girl, her eyes are so sharp, how can she recognize me?"

How can I not recognize your eyes? Mo Qingwu hummed, knowing that he disguised himself as he didn't want to be recognized by his acquaintances here: "If I can't even recognize my parents, wouldn't I beg for a beating?

Is it?"

Today, he changed into such a dress to see Hongye's appearance alone, afraid that the prince's identity would be too silly? Somehow, he suddenly felt a sore feeling in his heart.

The smile on the corner of his lips became deeper, and his hand quietly came over from his wide robe, holding the hand under her sleeve, Mo Qingwu's face suddenly burned, and he struggled, holding it tightly, and broke free from it.

If he didn't open, he simply gave up struggling. Anyway, his robe and big sleeves were wide, and others could not see his hands being bad.

But Mu Zi saw that my face kept burning to her neck and said in surprise: "Is the lady very hot? I'll find a fan for the lady." Then she stood up and ran down the stage. Mo Qingwu couldn't even pull it.

live.

Feng Qianjue couldn't help but chuckle, her face burned even more, his thumb gently kneaded her palms, Mo Qingwu shrank, he squeezed tightly, not letting her back, Mo

Qingwu was angry and annoyed, and couldn't help glaring at him. He chuckled and said, "Anoyed? I just like to see you angry."

Mo Qingwu gave him a blank look and said, if you like it, you will do it for you. Anyway, you are my parents of food and clothing, and it is also my duty to please you. At this time, Ji Jingyun suddenly stood up and smiled and said, "The eldest prince and the

The Fourth Prince is here.”

I don't know if the words just now were called Ji Jingyun, but Mo Qingwu quickly stood up, but he could lower his head. Feng Qianjue also stood up lazily, wondering if he saw her unnatural

, his hands were still tightly holding her, and Mo Qingwu had to lean on his side, so that people would not notice their hands were pulled together, but his eyes looked ahead. The madam in front was accompanying him.

Two people walked onto the stage and walked towards the two empty judges' seats. Ji Jingyun clasped his fists at the two men walking in the first place and said, "I have seen the eldest prince and the fourth prince."

Seeing the handsome man again, Mo Qingwu's eyes suddenly shined, but she was deliberately low-key in her heart. She knew more about Feng Moyan. On the surface, she looked sick, but in fact, she was a hidden person.

host.

The two men in the head, one with a jade bun, a hair of ink like lacquer, a beautiful face like jade, and a clear eyes, like a star in the night sky, wearing a white dress with cloud patterns on his slender body,

The wind is like a jade tree, and people feel relaxed and happy. He is Feng Moyan, who has not seen him for three years.

Another person is about the early twenties, with a gorgeous crown on his head and a brocade dress. His patterns are very complex and exquisite, but the color is extremely elegant and pleasant. He is quite tall and his eyes are full of vitality, and he has a row of eight characters in the style of "Lu Xiaofeng".

Hu, with a graceful and gentle expression, exuding the steady temperament of a mature man in every move, but without a trace of arrogance and madness. This man was once only met by one, the third prince.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I haven't seen you for a long time, and these two men are so beautiful? Think about it again, which emperor of all dynasties did not collect the beauties in the world into the palace, and after several generations, the genetic genes will naturally be

It became better. But I heard the third prince joking at Ji Jingyun: "General Ji is also here to join in the fun. It seems that there is no rumor in the market. You really like the Carmen girl in Mingxianglou

It's tight."

"The prince is joking." Ji Jingyun's face turned red, and he must have felt a lot of pain in his heart. He didn't know why he was willing to take the blame for the third prince. Mo Qingwu slanted and held his hand tightly.

The man saw him hang his eyelashes and couldn't see a trace of expression in his eyes. He really didn't know what the man was thinking.

Feng Moyan and the third prince smiled at each other, and sat down under the greeting of the madam. They did not look at them behind Ji Jingyun. They also sat down one after another. Mo Qingwu turned his head and glanced secretly at him.

Feng Moyan, who was beside him, felt tight. Seeing that the person he was following, Mo Qingwu was dressed as a servant. When she suddenly felt ache in her hand, she gasped and turned to look at the expressionless face beside her.

The third prince whispered angrily: "Why are you doing torture my hands?"

He looked at her lightly, gently rubbed the part he had pinched and hurt me with his hands under his sleeve, and said lazily: "Where are you looking at your eyes, there is no rule."

Mo Qingwu curled her lips and turned her face. Humph, are you so I was conquered by these sand pig men, and I don’t even have the right to look at the handsome man? Forget it, I want to leave it for him in front of him.

For his face, Mo Qingwu put on a charming smile: "The first time I saw a royal relative other than the Third Prince, it was a bit new, so I spared this time."

He hummed, still expressionless. Mo Qingwu bit his lip and pinched his hand in his sleeve. Seeing that his face was still cold and unresponsive, he squeezed and shook it coquettishly.

His eyes looked ahead lightly, and there was a faint smile in the depths of his eyes. After a long time, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and the tightly pursed lips became softer.

It wasn't that difficult for this man to coax. Mo Qingwu held back her laughter, turned her head, and looked ahead. At this time, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums. It turned out that the first game of the final of the Courtesan Competition had officially begun.

The madam uses playing and playing music and singing as the highlight of this "Super Courtesan" competition. It was originally the same. In addition to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the music can also be listened to by people who don't understand it, the other three audiences are too small.

It is something that literati and scholars like to do. Since the "super courtesan" plays the sign of "joy with the people", of course, most people should think it is fun. Otherwise, if you have a few courtesans playing chess on the stage, the audience will probably be bored

They are all suffocated. As a specialty, it is okay to embellish the girls, but they are worth a long time. I am afraid they can't afford it when I use it for competition. In this way, the girl Yuzhu was a little at a disadvantage. Who made it her strong point

Woolen cloth.

Just opposite the stage, there were more than twenty round tables, and the wooden fence surrounded the round table to separate the people. The twenty tables were all famous and promising celebrities in the capital and the leaders of the girls' relatives and friends.

In it; in the wooden fence below the left side of the stage, there were thirty public judges picked out of the Red Chamber; behind the stage, there were ten long tables placed on each table.

There is a big wine jar, and there is a red lantern hanging on each table with the girl's name hanging on it.

(Today's third update, I'm a little tired recently, but I can't be lazy! Even if my Wenwen's grades are not good, I can still stick to it! Because of you, Momo╭(╯3╰)╮! Be happy!!!)


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