Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 103 102. Daoist, my oiran invites you

Li Zhen was looking at Xia He.

Xia He was also looking at Li Zhen.

There is only one Taoist priest in this room.

It's easy to guess who "Shou Chu" is.

Originally, Xia He was already ready to bridge Master Sun and Daoist Shouchu at the expense of himself.

Ningshuang once saved her life.

The favor of a life, only the life repays!

However, when he saw this handsome little Taoist priest in front of him...

Xia He suddenly felt that the world was really ironic.

Obviously, he has prepared for the worst, even if he becomes someone's forbidden plaything, as long as he can save Shuang'er's life, he will have no regrets.

But God... gave her a gift.

This Taoist...

Long and handsome.

Especially those eyes.

Ordinary men look at themselves with lust in their eyes.

But he didn't.

Just nodding...as if...appreciating me?

zizizi~
A tingling warmth flowed through his body.

She fell in love with the Taoist's eyes.

Clear and bright.

It is not at all the same as the Taoist priests who do nothing.

clean...

It seems to be able to contain all the filth of oneself.

It is really……

I am so happy.

And accompanied by this mood, in the eyes of everyone, the eyes of Huakui Xia He, who is famous for her beautiful name in Pegasus City, moistened their hearts like water that was about to drop.

"call……"

The sound of heavy breathing woke Xia He up.

Looking around, she restrained her mind and saluted everyone:
"My lords, please enjoy the dance~"

Following these words, the musician played the piano and the pipa.

And Xia He also took off her pair of embroidered shoes, and her white jade feet were hidden under the green skirt.

Just when everyone was too excited to hold on...

The beauty of Tianwu comes floating in the air~
Following the rhythm, she turned into a seductive elf.

Whether it is the waist, bare hands, or the looming jade feet, they are all on top of the beat.

The tables throughout the house are "L" shaped.And when the vocal music sounded, she stepped onto the "dance floor" in front of everyone.

The fragrant wind gusts, and the veil floats in front of everyone's faces, but it is like an elf, and people can't catch it.

In the end, Wuwu arrived in front of Li Zhen.

Silently, he saluted Li Zhen again.

The eyes are full of waves, charming and charming, the most enchanting!
But the Taoist priest's eyes were still as clear as before.

He even nodded in his heart:

"It's not bad, the person is beautiful, and the dance is also very beautiful."

But that's about it.

Human art has been moving forward for thousands of years.

Although the beauty of classical art is almost timeless.But it also depends on what kind of art...

As a modern person, if you don’t talk about dancing, I’ve watched the Spring Festival Gala for 30 years.

What dance haven't you seen?
Immune to it.

Isn't the purpose of squatting in the Spring Festival Gala to wait for Uncle Benshan?Dancing or something... He has long been fatigued.

Not disparaging, just telling the truth.

Only the static and eternal magnificence can be left in the history of human art.

Poems, movements, pictures, sculptures...

Perhaps, if you can freeze a certain moment in the dance of this summer lotus oiran, and carefully appreciate her graceful posture when dancing, or the charm of her eyes, that's okay.

You can dance there to the instruments...

Maybe it looks good, but Li Zhen is not really obsessed with other people's virtues.

Quite a bit like everyone is drunk and I am sober.

But his clear and appreciative eyes became more and more different among the group of people.

And this one is different, like a breeze.

It wrinkled the pool of spring water in Xia He's heart.

She danced more and more happily, from the movements of her limbs to every strand of hair, she exuded affection~ Even, when she was like a butterfly turning over a flower, she boldly hooked Li Zhen's chin with her fingertips.

As if about to jump into his arms.

But the Taoist priest remained motionless.

Empty hands.

The beauty regretted and left in a hurry.

It caused everyone to sigh unconsciously.

Full of yearning and longing.

Finally, accompanied by the noise of the pipa and the sound of the strings suddenly, this dance has come to an end.

Shangnian and the others watched mesmerizingly.

The musician, maid, and Xia He left after saluting.

There was a long silence in the room.

Compared with Xia He, the beautiful woman in her arms is like a rotten tree.

It's no longer fun.

After a long time, Shang Chong suddenly sighed:
"Ugh……"

Just listen to him looking at the door with blank eyes and muttering to himself:
"Don't waste this life, don't waste this life~"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to wake up the others.

"Yes, yes, the name of Xia Hehuakui Tianwu is well-deserved!"

"Watching a dance today, I'm afraid it will be unforgettable for a lifetime!"

"It's really beautiful in the world!"

Several people were discussing in a hurry, but Shang Nian, who was sober, cupped his fists at Li Zhen:

"Thanks to Daoist today!"

"Yes, today is really thanks to Daoist Daoist Hongfu!"

"Let me just say it? Once the Taoist priest makes a move, there is absolutely no mistake!"

"The Taoist priest is really a god!"

"Come on, everyone, let's have a toast!"

"Haha, it's a lot of fun."

Li Zhen waved his hand and picked up the cup.

To be honest, he was also very happy.

After all, I showed my face in front of my friends.

And Lianxiang hung on Li Zhen's shoulder again at some point:
"Master Daoist, why don't you have a drink with my servant too~~~"

Li Zhenxin said, aunt, please drink your tea quickly.

Jiu Mengzi, who are you?

Ignoring her request, he picked up the wine glass, and he drank the wine in the glass.

And just put down the cup, suddenly, the door was knocked again.

“Tuk Tuk Tuk~”

Shang Chong was taken aback, and shouted:
"Come in."

Then people are dumbfounded.

The person who came was the maid holding the precious fan just now!

This is this...

The whole room was also dumbfounded.

This is this...

Is it...

Could it be...?
Daoist, he wants to...? ? ?
? ? ? ? ? ?
Under the eyes of everyone staring at the boss, the maid walked up to Li Zhen who was a little confused:
"Master Daoist, my oiran is here to invite you."

"……what?"

Li Zhen was stunned for a moment.

"Who?"

"My Xiahe Huakui has an invitation, please come to the boudoir for a talk."

"Wow!!"

"Ha ha!"

"Whoa! Daoist!!"

Accompanied by the maid's words, everyone in the room cried and howled.

Li Zhen was confused because he didn't understand.

But everyone else is an expert.

Is Xiahe Oiran interested in Taoist Priest Shouchu? !

Unexpectedly... there is such a good thing! ! !

But just when they were envious, Li Zhen shook his head:

"This girl, thank you Huakui Xia He for your kindness. Pindao is drinking with friends, so I won't bother you."

"Master!"

Shang Chong was in a hurry immediately!

"This... this is a great opportunity! How can you..."

Li Zhenxin said nonsense, the poor are Taoists!
Just go?

Are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?
After hearing this, the maid didn't say much, just nodded and left.

As soon as she left, the room fell silent for an instant.

"Daoist!!"

Shang Chong was really speechless:
"How can the Daoist not want such a good opportunity! That's Xia He Huakui! You are not a serious Taoist priest!"

This remark was echoed by everyone.

But Li Zhen's mouth twitched.

Which of your eyes can see that the poor Taoist is not a serious Taoist priest?
He shook his head speechlessly and said:
"Businessman Shang, I just came here for a glass of wine, and I have no other intentions, so don't think too much about it."

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Everyone was stunned upon hearing this...

They looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But not long after, the door was knocked again...

Maids go and come back...

"Master Daoist, my oiran invites..."

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"..."

Li Zhen was speechless.

(End of this chapter)