Chapter 216

Qingyao, together with young men from another brothel, entered through the side door of Shame Flower Building.

At first glance, the pink willows are green and the flowers are blooming. It is only dazzling, but it is undeniable that every woman here is beautiful. If they are chosen from a hundred, how can they not be beautiful?And because there is such a competition, each family will train such youngsters every year and prepare for the competition.

Qingyao went in with those women. There were maidservants waiting at the inner door. When she saw them, she raised her eyebrows and looked disdainful, but she still dutifully led a group of a dozen of them into a flower hall , speaking neither humble nor overbearing.

"Girls, take a break, the game is about to start."

After finishing speaking, he ignored them, turned around and went out.

Qing Yao glanced over, only to see many people with dark faces and aggrieved.

The people in this shameful flower building never put other families in their eyes, everyone has the same status, why should they be arrogant, if the ladies of the big family do this, they have nothing to say, their status is inferior to others, but this Shame Flower House also makes a living, but it is more high-profile than others. Even a little girl looks down on others, and she doesn't even pour a cup of tea.

In the flower hall, talking in a hurry, Qing Yao sat on the chair calmly, her face was covered with a layer of tulle, her cool expression could not be seen by others, only her watery eyes , and the hazy veil, illusory and ethereal, very dusty, full of charm and hidden inscrutable.

"Sister, your clothes are so beautiful?"

A young lady next to Qingyao praised softly, and looked down at the Chinese clothes on her body. Although it was expensive and full of flowers, compared with others, it was really good, and my heart was shocked.

Qingyao nodded her head slightly, and before she could make a sound, the cold voice of the servant girl of Shame Flower House came from the door.

"Okay, girls, please come on stage with your slaves."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone became nervous. They turned around and looked at the maids they had brought, and asked them to help check it out.

The maidservant of Shameful Flower Building looked impatient, and snorted coldly in her heart, she was just here to set off, so do you still need to look left and right?
Which year the oiran was not from our Shame House, not to mention No.1, even No.2, No.3, and never fell into other houses. These people are simply wishful thinking. It was even darker, and the voice was colder.

"Okay, let's go."

After speaking, she turned around and walked on the road ahead, Qing Yao slightly raised her eyebrows, her eyes were cold, but she didn't attack, she didn't care about a little girl, her real goal was Chang Sun Yin, and Chang Sun Yin would definitely come here today.

Where will he be?Qingyao secretly calculated that the people in the royal family should probably be in the private room on the second floor, and open the windows, just to see the scene below clearly.

A group of people followed the servant girl through the long corridor to the high platform in front.

At this time, from the opposite side of the long corridor, came three graceful and graceful women, dressed in light-colored Chinese clothes, with a dignified look, a hint of arrogance between their brows, and elegant steps. The youth of , the candidate for this competition.

Mu Qingyao just glanced at it casually, and saw that the difference between these people was indeed well-trained. Just the arrogance alone is not something ordinary people can learn. Looking at the people in their group, , When many people saw the three women opposite, their aura became weak, and they were immediately compared to others.

With a sneer on the corners of Qing Yao's lips, she watched the three women walking forward, but when her eyes fell on the young man at the back, her eyes suddenly sank, the whole body was chilled, and the woman's eyebrows and eyes It is picturesque, but there is a trace of sadness in the bottom of the eyes, and the expression is extremely indifferent, as if all these things have nothing to do with her.

This woman is actually the princess of Xianyue, Murong Ruyin?

Why did the majestic princess become a young man in Shame House? Could it be that man Shangguan Hao who sold her to the brothel?

Qingyao walked at the end calmly, followed a group of people across the long corridor and corridor of Shame Flower Building, and walked into the high platform in front.

There was earth-shattering cheers and screams from the whole hall, Qing Yao frowned slightly, and followed the footsteps in front without losing a step, beside the stage, maidservants from various families stood there waiting.

In the middle of the high stage, a tall and burly old bustard stood, facing the commotion from the audience, smiling from time to time, and waited until the twenty young men sat down according to their positions, then waved the eight-treasure fan with one hand, and raised the eight-treasure fan with the other. When he got up, the audience was instantly quiet.

"Everyone, young and old, the right to speak in today's oiran competition is in your hands. According to the rules of previous years, there are three processes in this competition. You and young people have three brands in your hands. At that time, if you, young and old, which one do you like? If you are a flower girl, just throw that sign up, and whoever gets the most signs will become No.1 in the Youth Contest, and the No.1 will have a generous bonus, the girls have to work hard."

After the old bustard finished speaking, she turned around with a smile and looked at the twenty or so young men behind her, looking over one by one, and finally her eyes fell on Mu Qingyao, with flashes of sharpness. She is not inferior to the character of Shame Flower House, but the competition has already started, so she can't let her think too much.

"Okay, the competition is about to start. Apart from the young and old in the hall, there are actually many people in the private rooms on the second and third floors. They are all VIP-level people. They also have signs in their hands, but they are not yellow signs. It is a red card, and the red card can be counted as three cards, and they will be counted together at the end."

The hall burst into thunderous applause again.

It goes without saying that everyone knows that those VIP-level figures must be high officials in the court, or royal nobles. Of course, they can't show their faces in public, but they don't dare to argue with others, so they cheered the next morning.

"Let's go, let's go."

Everyone cried out, a little impatiently, they spent 50 taels of silver, but it was to see those pretty young men, not to see this old bustard with a thick layer of makeup.

The old bustard saw that the crowd was commotion, pressed the eight-treasure fan, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, this competition begins, the first round, please look at the demeanor of the young men."

After the madam finished speaking, she stepped back.

The so-called demeanor means that every young man comes on stage to show off his appearance, figure, and taste, just like modern models, and walks around the stage twice so that everyone can see it more clearly.

Amidst the applause, the young lady at the front had already stood up, amidst the clamor of voices, the woman was a little nervous, her face was pink, and she walked up shyly.

Under the high platform, there was silence. The men opened their eyes wide, looking at the graceful woman on the platform. Although she did not look like everyone else, she was as cute as Xiaojiabiyu. Her eyes were timid, like a bunny. I felt pity for her. It quickly attracted the distracted attention of the men in the audience. Following her walking, she slowly turned around, and some people started throwing signs on the stage, but there were not many, scattered.

When she came back after walking around for two laps, some maidservants from Shame Flower House, holding a tray, picked up the yellow card and put it in the brocade box by the girl's hand.

Then the second one started to play, Qing Yao glanced around coldly, not interested in these, she was behind a dozen people, so she was not in a hurry.

A pair of beautiful eyes like water, quietly glanced over, looking at the three youths in Shame Flower House, with elegant and moving postures, the eyes of the two people in front flashed past, they were watching the changes in the field, and the last one The man kept his head half down, with an extraordinarily indifferent expression.

How on earth is this going to happen?

The princess has become a prostitute, if it is really her, why not go back to the crescent moon, even if the empress dowager and the prince of Beijin are gone, she is still a princess of the royal family, it is better than being a prostitute outside.

Or is it actually not the princess at all, but someone else.

But she clearly looks exactly the same, but her demeanor now is different from before. The domineering and arrogance she used to have is gone, and there is only indifference, indifference, and sadness in her eyes.

If she is really a princess, that man Shangguan Hao is really inferior to a beast. After all, she is his own woman, how can she be sent to the brothel Chu Pavilion.

Qingyao was just thinking about it, when there was thunderous applause in the hall again, it turned out that when she was in a daze, many people in front of her had already passed by, and now she has arrived at the Shame House, and she is almost there.

The first woman in the Shame Flower House, dressed in a light-colored brocade dress with dark flowers, with high black hair, and a delicate flower on her temples, she is charming and charming, and everyone cheers when she takes the stage, and there are signs from time to time Throw it up.

In terms of beauty, the girls in Shame Flower House may not be more beautiful than other brothels. The beauty of women is inherently varied and different, and the women from each brothel are also carefully trained, so where is the difference? .

The difference is that when everyone came out, they lost confidence first. They always felt that this oiran must be a shameless woman. Tian Huaguang.

Soon the woman came down, and another one went up, and the woman who came down was the one who looked very similar to Ruyin. When she saw her, Qing Yao couldn't help wondering again, was she a princess?
But regardless of whether she is a princess or not, this Murong Ruyin has always been at odds with her, and has framed her everywhere, and even plotted against Mu Qingxiang and Mu Qingzhu. If it is really her today, it will be her retribution...

Murong Ruyin is dressed in Chinese clothes, tall and plump, with exquisite curves. She seems to have an innate nobility, which makes her pose with a light that no one can ignore. As soon as she appears on the stage, she immediately attracts the hearts of many men. Yima got up and threw the signs up one after another. When she came down after two laps, there were not only applause but also cheers under the high platform, wave after wave, until she walked down steadily.

(End of this chapter)

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