Of course the storyteller must say that the most eye-catching person in Kyoto is
"Today, if anyone comes across my couplet, I will leave immediately." The exact same method, exactly the same scene, but Mr. Qiao has tried it repeatedly.
Su Zhengkang glanced at the old man who was snatching business across from him, and he was secretly shocked. Good guy, this old guy has found his Su Zhengkang territory when looking for trouble. His eyes fell on the couplets on his table for a moment, and then he moved away.
Pretend like you didn't see anything.
"As the young master of Fumanlou, I will tell you a story." Yes, what Su Zhengkang meant was that he was a storyteller.
It was easy for Su Zhengkang to say this, but it made everyone present sweat. Unexpectedly, he was the young master of Fumanlou. Fumanlou has always been the best business in the capital in recent years.
In the restaurant, everyone was curious about who the young master belonged to, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a handsome young man.
Enjoying the attention of everyone, Su Zhengkang expressed that he was very satisfied, and he was more likely to be satisfied with such an effect. Today, his show is the home field, and he can't be robbed of his limelight by an old guy like Mr. Qiao. Who cares?
Is it Mr. Qiao Ge who is the oldest and most knowledgeable person in the dynasty or the King of Heaven? He is sure of his future today. Looking at Mr. Qiao proudly, it clearly means Mr. Qiao. You are already old, why bother?
It's hard for me, a junior, because you have been famous for most of your life, and today it should be our juniors' turn.
How could Mr. Qiao not know this bastard Su Zhengkang? He was a piece of shit that couldn't stand up to the wall. After looking at the scene, Mr. Qiao chose to remain silent. If this kid's identity was revealed, then he would
I'm afraid it will be difficult when I want to leave.
As soon as Liu Meizhuang's carriage arrived at its destination, she heard the voices of the two people talking, and then stepped out of the carriage with Xiao Fu waiting on her. The flowing skirt was elegant and soft, which made people look a bit unreal. Her delicate hands were swaying lightly, casually.
Placed in front of the waist, it covers the slim waist, but it cannot cover up the graceful figure. The smile on the lips is like the warm sun when the snow is removed and melts in winter, blending into the heart.
The guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion were all accustomed to serving others, and a few servants stepped forward and easily cleared the way for Liu Meizhuang and Liu Ruofeng in the crowd. Such a big move actually stole Su Zhengkang's limelight.
Su Zhengkang held his forehead, his limelight was completely stolen by this woman. But fortunately, he still had a foil, that is Mr. Qiao, who was looking for trouble. Mr. Qiao Ge accompanied him to lose the limelight, which was a good deal.
Very! Knocking the bamboo board in his hand gently, Su Zhengkang turned over and stood up, standing firmly on the stage, which was quite elegant. Even though the gown was ordinary and simple, when it was worn on Su Zhengkang, it gave him an extra sense of style and elegance.
A bit of a rest for a noble man.
Mr. Qiao recognized at a glance that the servant in front of him was from the Prime Minister's Mansion. He thought it was Zhou Yi and Zhou Bing, the two evil-doers from the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Meizhuang and Liu Ruofeng. He had met Liu Ruofeng twice, and he was a little confused.
Impressed, and fixing his eyes on Liu Meizhuang, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but be a little more amazed. Qingcheng is not vulgar, refined and has the style of a noble woman. Her elegant and calm temperament, even if she is raised in a boudoir.
The delicate ladies among them are also incomparable.
"Ah, you two are finally here. I've been waiting for a long time." Su Zhengkang looked at Miss Liu with resentment in his eyes, as if he was an angry little daughter-in-law. Even the women present felt soft when they saw it.
. I just feel that this man’s tone is crisp and numb, and his expression is innocent, which makes people happy to look at him.
Naturally, Liu Meizhuang did not miss Mr. Qiao at the side. She also wanted to find an opportunity to have a good relationship with Mr. Qiao. From the perspective of Ru Jian, it was a god-given opportunity. She could not approach Mr. Qiao as Liu Ruofeng now, otherwise she would be betrayed by Lu
After the Marquis and the Prime Minister exposed it, he simply approached Mr. Qiao as a woman. After looking at Su Zhengkang, Liu Meizhuang ignored him, and instead walked to the empty seat in front and sat down.
Liu Ruofeng glanced at Mr. Qiao, and couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that he didn't notice. However, the fact that Liu Meizhuang was a girl would be exposed sooner or later, and he, Liu Ruofeng, would also show up sooner or later. It was indeed a bit difficult. Although
In this way, his face was not exposed at all. He just lifted his robe and sat down on the seat next to Liu Meizhuang.
The appearance of Liu Meizhuang undoubtedly aroused people's curiosity even more and aroused many people's discussion. It is nothing more than her identity and her relationship with the Prime Minister's Mansion.
She didn't seem to hear anything, just sitting quietly, with the green hair on her chest floating, as elegant as a nine-day fairy. In the Fuman Building, the beautiful figure of the blue lake tightly caught people's eyes, unable to take their eyes away. The warm wind carried her
The hem of her skirt is flying in strange dance, and every inch of it is fragrant. Her lazy eyes are half-squinted, and her red lips are softly vomiting.
"Didn't you say there is a lot of fun today? Why hasn't it started yet?" She said this as if she were a master, which made the people around her more suspicious of her.
Su Zhengkang placed his big hand in front of his lower abdomen, and the bamboo board in his hand made a crisp sound. The simple gown fluttered in the wind, and the old-fashioned clothes seemed to exude a lively aura. Since she was invited to watch the show, naturally,
It is indispensable to perform well. The melodious male voice has a kind of magnetism. It is different from the joking tone of ordinary storytellers. He is playful and more serious, making the listeners fascinated.
"Do you know the most beautiful lady in Kyoto, Princess Pingting?" Of course, the storyteller must say that she is the most eye-catching figure in Kyoto. Obviously, the character set by Su Zhengkang is very attractive.
Most of them have only heard about Su Pingting's unparalleled beauty and quick thinking. She is a rare and extraordinary woman in the world today. She has single-handedly gained a foothold in front of the Queen Mother and the Emperor. Of course, this is just hearsay. The people below have repeatedly
Cheers, and even many people in the crowd looked at Liu Meizhuang.
"This woman has a noble integrity, unparalleled beauty, and a noble background. Could it be that she is Princess Pingting?" One person in the crowd said what he was thinking, but it led everyone in that direction.
Liu Meizhuang twitched her eyes and couldn't help but feel ashamed. Was she similar to that Su Pingting? Otherwise, how could these people have such an illusion?
"She's not!" These words came from Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao had met Su Pingting and had chatted with her, but he was more than polite and didn't talk much. He couldn't even figure it out.
How could a person like Liu Fei take care of Su Pingting, a scumbag? Su Pingting had evil intentions at a young age, and even if she had some talents, she couldn't compare with Liu Fei. With a burning gaze, Mr. Qiao looked at Liu Meizhuang.
Every move he made was casual and lazy. Looking at that face, he felt familiar. Strange, had he ever seen the woman in front of him?