The lore female agent: drag the back wild world

Chapter 107 The Oiran Controversy [22]

In the background, the top names of the major brothels did not speak to each other, and even looked at each other with such contempt in their eyes, gnashing their teeth,
Because they are enemies, maybe she, maybe she took away her position as Oiran,

At this time, there was a commotion in the background, and a large group of people walked in,
I saw a stunning woman walking in the front, with a bun and exposed temples, lightly sweeping eyebrows and eyes full of spring, her skin is as soft as jade, soft and greasy, her small cherry mouth is red without spots, delicate and charming, and there are two strands on her cheeks. The hair is gently brushed by the wind to add a bit of seductive style.

She was wearing a purple dress, embroidered with rich peonies, and the water green silk was tied around her waist. There was no doubt that she had a perfect figure. The two of them walked in slowly with the maid, and smiled when they saw the people in the background. ,
That smile is a bit overwhelming, it is the embryo of a beauty,

After the uproar, there was another whisper,
Some looked at this woman with envious eyes, and whispered to the maid beside her, "This is Fei Yan who has won the title of Oiran in Yanyu Pavilion for three consecutive years, and she is quite pretty."
"I'm afraid she will be the oiran again this time, it's really incredible."
With a little envy, and a little feeling of ending the curtain, because the position of oiran is destined not to be my own,
The maid beside her also looked at Fei Yan with respect in her eyes, "Miss, Miss Fei Yan is as beautiful as a fairy."

Someone snorted contemptuously, with disdain in his eyes, "Yo, I thought who it was, it turned out to be the top card of Yanyu Pavilion",
"Be careful where you are this time,
The woman who spoke didn't pay attention to anyone at all, presumably a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers,

These words of envy, or contempt and jealousy, entered Fei Yan's ears verbatim,

She still didn't have any reaction, she was still that noble, with a faint smile, she always greeted people with a smile,

If it were someone else, the oiran who had been there for three consecutive years would have already become proud, so how could she bear this kind of insult?

There is also a reason why Fei Yan got the position of oiran, whether it is her temperament, cultivation, or upbringing, she must be better than other brothel girls.

At this time, there was another commotion in the backstage, Murong Feixue, dressed in men's clothing, walked in slowly next to the bustard and a group of girls from the Emerald Green Building,
Murong Feixue glanced at the girls in the background from the corner of her eye, and suddenly she knew what was going on.

Others are not to be feared, Fei Yan, the oiran of Yanyu Pavilion, is a strong opponent.

It's a pity that when meeting her, Murong Feixue, all the opponents were no longer opponents, they were just foils,

Immediately, someone stopped Murong Feixue's footsteps: "My lord, men are not allowed in the backstage",
Murong Feixue looked at the man who blocked her expressionlessly, but she didn't speak, but the fierce aura on her body made people feel shuddering,

The bustard at the side hurriedly smiled, and slipped a bank note into the deacon's hand while no one was paying attention, saying, "Brother, this is the boss of Cuihonglou, please accommodate me."
The deacon who received the silver ticket also had a charming smile on his face, and his attitude took a 360-degree turn: "Oh, it turned out to be the boss of Cuihonglou, offended, offended, please go inside!",
Murong Feixue saw the little action of the procuress just now, and didn't care about it at the moment.
(End of this chapter)