The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 550: Chunyi Building II
The room was instantly silent.

No one knew that the underground of Chunyi Building, at the same location as Fenghua's room, was also completely silent at the moment, only a few shallow breathing sounds.

This is a secret room, and there are not many people in it, just three.

One was a man in his fifties or sixties. Although he was dressed in casual clothes, the casual clothes couldn't conceal the lofty demeanor of the long-term superior.

The other was a man in his twenties and thirties, with a sickly paleness on his delicate face.

There is also a woman with a veil, who cannot see clearly, but her forehead exposed outside the veil is smooth and full, and her moist and clear beautiful eyes are full of sadness.

After a while, a voice that should not have appeared in this room suddenly sounded.

It was the voice of Prince Ren, and he was very excited: "Master, even if you kill me now, I will say it too. Madam is dead, and she has been dead for three years. In the past three years, you have recruited many beauties, but everyone's eyebrows Holistic like Mrs. I know, you think of Mrs, but Mrs dead is dead, you can't always live in the past.

Master, you have to think about the young master.You torture yourself like this, do you know that every time the young master sees you looking at the portrait of your wife, the young master stays up all night, and the young master also stays up all night in his own room.

Lord. . . . . . "

"That's enough." Fenghua's voice was obviously angry, "I still need you to teach me what to do? I know what I'm doing."

"Master, do you really know what you are doing? Our Longxiang Group has been hidden in the world. Who in the world knows the existence of Longxiang Group? The world only knows about Mingyue Villa, Yunxiang Villa and Wanghaiya, but And who knows that the sum of them is not enough for our Longxiang Group to step on?
Starting from the old man, our Longxiang Villa is hiding behind the world, earning our own money, and watching the world with indifferent eyes.

But because of Madam's death, you actually. . . . . .You actually. . . . . .Have you ever thought about the ancestral training of the Helian family? "

"啪~~~" is the sound of something like a cup hitting the ground, from which it can be seen that the upper compartment is now full of swords and swords.

The middle-aged man curled his lips into a smile, turned around and stared at the veiled woman with a stern look, and rolled his eyes at the weak man, "You can go on stage now, be obedient, and your little lover will live well .”

The woman lowered her eyes, didn't look at the middle-aged man or the sick and weak man, she just nodded and turned to leave.

The sickly man also didn't look at the woman who left, as if everything had nothing to do with him and stared at the ground blankly, as if the ground attracted him so much.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes very obtrusively, leaning against the back of the chair and closing his eyes to rest.

The weak man slightly raised his head and looked towards the door. Pain flashed across his numb face, but it was only a flash, and then he lowered his head and stared at the ground like a puppet.

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In the box, Fenghua ignored Prince Ren and stared at the performance stage below. Prince Ren seemed to be very angry, sitting on the chair and panting heavily.

On the ground between the two of them was a broken white jade teacup, showing the intensity of the 'war' just now.

Suddenly, there was a melodious piano sound.

With the sound of the piano, the originally noisy Chunyi Building was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the performance stage.

I saw that the colorful cloth originally covering the platform gradually rose, revealing the 'true face' inside.

In one corner, a young handsome man caressed the piano with his fingertips. His knuckles were almost perfect. With his stroking, a melancholy song rippling in the air, as if missing the distant Lover, it makes people feel sad.

"Young Master Wencong, oh my god, it's Young Master Wencong. Chunyi Tower actually invited Mr. Wencong to play the piano for Miss Meier!"

"You don't know that. Mr. Wenxi fell in love with Miss Meier at first sight, and volunteered to become Miss Meier's luthier."

"And this thing?"

. . . . . .

The voice from the first floor came to the box flickeringly. Seeing Fenghua's gaze also turned to the direction of Mr. Wencong, Feng Dejing moved closer to Fenghua, and explained in a low voice:

"Master, this Mr. Wencong is a well-known luthier, with an aloof personality. If he is happy, he won't charge a penny for listening to him. If he doesn't want to, even if he is invaluable, it will be difficult for him to do it."

"Oh?" Talented man and beautiful woman?

interesting.

Fenghua's gaze turned to the masked woman in the middle again, who was dancing in a seductive pose, but not frivolous.Since the colorful cloth was raised, she has kept this movement still, her eyes are full of sadness, which is even more pitiful under the reflection of the originally sad song.

Not to mention the man, even she looked at it with distress.

Really distressed, proper pain.The white jade cup on the ground is worth tens of thousands of gold, just for it. . . . . .With a 'snap', it's all gone.

As the sound of the piano rose high, the woman moved.

The light dancing posture, like a boneless figure, under the faint light of the luminous pearl, is like a white butterfly flying in the silver light, and like a moth trying to catch the fire.

There is nothing else in the entire Chunyi Building except the sound of the piano.

Even Fenghua, they all looked at him with good eyes.

Beautiful, indeed beautiful!
The sound of the piano stops, and after the dance, it stops at the perfect time.

But everyone still stayed in that dreamlike illusion and couldn't get back to their senses. This time it was really silent, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

"Pa, pa~~~~" Suddenly, a burst of applause came from the direction of the fourth floor, breaking the silence and snapping everyone's souls back.

Then there was wild applause, but there were no frivolous shouts of ordinary brothel dandies.

The momentum was just right, and the bustard took the opportunity to run from the path to the stage, with a professional smile on her well-maintained face.

"Dear officials, Mei'er is regarded as her own daughter by the slave family. She has always been a performer but not her body. She is pure and self-respecting. But Mei'er is now sixteen. No matter how reluctant the slave family is, they don't want her to die in a brothel like the slave family. , the slave family does not want her to be a person criticized by thousands of people.

No matter how unwilling or reluctant to give up, the slave family has to think about Meier.It's not that the slave family regards Meier as a cash cow, the slave family only hopes that Meier can enter a good family, and does not want to be favored by her husband's family alone in the future, but that she can eat and drink without worry in her future life. "

The old bustard spoke in tears, and when he talked about emotion, he didn't forget to wipe off the tears that didn't exist on his face.An image of a good mother who wants her daughter to live a good life in the future instead of money.

However, didn't the rumors say that Chu Ye was being sold?

Immediately, someone below helped to ask: "Qian Niang, what do you mean, isn't Meier's first night selling tonight?"

The old bustard who was called Qian Niang took Meier's hand with a look of reluctance, and wiped her tears full of reluctance: "My family has never been Mei'er like other girls in the building. I only hope that the officials If you can treat Meier well after you buy her, she is a pure and pure girl."

(End of this chapter)