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244. The Blossom Falls to Death 02

He cursed in his heart, "Mr. Du, pretending to be innocent with me, this is what you will end up with!"

Matchmaker Du was dressed in red, with an obvious look of disappointment on her face. Looking at Hu Qianmei's back, she was lost in thought, "Do you have to sell your body if you want to win the championship?" But then a trace of disdain appeared in her eyes,

"Although I, the matchmaker, live in the world, I am not what anyone wants."

Hu Qianmei accepted the congratulations from everyone. She was really all-round on the stage, and her smiling face made everyone in the audience feel weak. She was born in a brothel, and although she is not strong in martial arts, her charm skills are very powerful. She has a charming aura.

It spread out, and many people present showed signs of obsession.

"Brother Mei, have you done what you promised me this time? How can you thank me?" Mo Fan turned his head and looked at Mei Liangxin who had a smile on his face. Mei Liangxin told him before that he hoped that Hu Qianmei would win the championship.

Without saying anything, he spread rumors about the judge in the family.

"It's easy to talk to. As long as you are not Miss Diewu, I will agree to anything, Brother Fan." Mei Liangxin replied cheerfully.

"Haha, if that's the case, then you're welcome as a brother. If you can't get Miss Diewu's favor this time, then you can bring me and my sister together," Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Uh, um..." Mei Liangxin looked embarrassed and said, "It's not like you don't know my sister's temper. Besides, she only has Ming Xixuan in her eyes. You'd better change the conditions..."

"You just said you would agree to do whatever you want for me, such a small thing..."

"Is this a trivial matter? If my sister knew that I just gave her away, she would have to chop me in pieces." Mei Liangxin said helplessly: "Let's forget it. How about I invite you to have a meal at Yixian Tower?

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"Brother Xing has been taking us to Yixian Tower all day long. We've gotten a little tired of it these past few months." Mo Fan pouted and said, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you for my brother's sake. Just remember it first, I'll have a good time later.

I’ll tell you my thoughts later.”

"So good."

The whole hall was very lively, but there was one place that was very special. Ming Jili was sitting upright, holding a wine glass in his hand and looking at it, not knowing what he was thinking. Ming Xixuan closed his eyes to rest, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.

Although Ye Liuzhang was staring at the field, if he looked carefully, he could see that his mind was not on that at all.

Feiyue was also sitting on the chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea in her hand and slowly sipping it. Only Ming Zhiwen was restless in the chair. If his father hadn't been there, he would have rushed out long ago.

If she had known that this flower girl would be so boring, she wouldn't have come here. She might as well have bickered with that little bastard Bai Yu, she thought, dragging her cheeks.

"Girl Butterfly Dance is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the hall fell into silence for a moment, and then became lively.

Before the butterfly dancers arrived, a beautiful piano sound came from behind the bead curtain.

"bite--"

This sound is a bit like a pipa, but it is not. It gives people a different feeling when listening to it. After the sound, it is followed by the sound of mountains and flowing water with delicate hands holding the strings. The sound is so dense that you can't bear to close your ears.

The beautiful sound of the piano comes first, followed by the pleasant human voice.

"I will place my wine in the high hall, and my relatives and friends will travel with me.

The Chinese kitchen prepares sumptuous meals, cooks sheep and slaughters fattened cattle.

Qin Zheng is so generous, Qi Se is gentle and gentle.

Yang'a played a wonderful dance, and Jingluo became famous.

I drank with joy and passed the three nobles, and slowly became ashamed of the common people.

The host is honored with a thousand pieces of gold and longevity, and the guest is rewarded with a thousand years of reward.

Don't forget it for a long time, especially for the end.

The virtue of a humble gentleman, what else can you ask for?

The wind is blowing in the daytime, and the scenery is flowing westward..."


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