The almighty princess only loves you

Chapter 80 It's Really a Kind of Hell (1)
And Shangguan Haoyue thought deeply, it seems that this falling dust is really not to be underestimated, and its power is not weak, which also makes him want to get the power of falling dust, and at the same time, he also feels an unprecedented sense of crisis, if he can't get it, then trouble.

If you can cooperate with or get assistance from Luochen, it will be a great power and money for yourself. However, if you let others take the opportunity and get it first, it will be the greatest harm to yourself.

If Luochen continues to operate like this, he is afraid that his brothel will be compared to others, or he will monopolize it. At that time, his income will be reduced. It seems that he has to act first.

Thinking about it, he ordered someone to go to the backstage, find Mama Qian and Mama Su, and talk about cooperating with Luochen.Because Mama Qian and Mama Su had asked Gu Zixi to explain before that, if anyone wants to smash the dust, no matter who it is, they will all reject it!
After getting the answer, Shangguan Haoyue was very angry, it must be that woman spoiling his good deeds again, damn it!

However, he did not give up, but planned to attack the boss behind the scenes.Regardless of whether that white-clothed Lianyue is the boss behind the scenes or not, they must have an unusual status in the dust. If they want to find the boss behind the scenes, they must start with this hateful person!
How to start?Please?gift?Don't all women love jewelry?Just send a bracelet, anyway, he doesn't lack, and he has plenty!

In the audience, a song made everyone intoxicated. Those who had heard the song sung by Lian Yue felt that the piano and song of this Youqin were not as good as hers, and they were also somewhat inferior.

However, they still sang better than other brothel girls. This song was something they had never heard before. It was unique and novel, and everyone couldn't help but praise. This newly opened brothel is really extraordinary!
Youqin left the stage quickly after the performance. Immediately after Qian Mama's announcement, the music pipe sounded, and all the girls had already entered the stage, dancing gracefully, attracting everyone to be intoxicated.

However, at this moment, flower petals and things like snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky. Before everyone could sigh, they saw a white shadow jumping down from the second floor, grabbing the red silk that had already been hung on the eaves, and another Holding a white dancing fan, the fan is like a peacock spreading its tail, fluttering down with the scattered petals.

The audience was silent for a moment, staring at the person falling from the top with amazed eyes, white clothes fluttering, white gauze covering the face, mysterious and enchanting, accompanied by the petals falling slowly, it is like a fairy descending to earth!Look at their eyes are straight!
Gu Zixi fell down to the stage, put away the white dance fan first, then spun in a circle, flicked both hands, flung out two white silks from the sleeves, and beat the big drum on the edge of the stage with an undeniable sharpness in gracefulness, There was a pleasant "boom" sound, which seemed to hit everyone's heart, excited and exciting, including several people in the private room on the second floor.

The boss of Fengyuelou just heard the beating of drums, thinking that she was going to sing the heroic and ambitious "I Can't Die", but after listening to it again, it was a revised version of "All Things Live".

Indeed, this song can be changed to Wu Tao, because the song itself belongs to the Tibetan people, and the outsiders are basically good at singing and dancing.

Therefore, he was even more certain that even if it wasn't that woman, she came from the same place as him.

Below, the sound of "dong dong dong" one after another is more rhythmic and cheerful, and everyone who listens is excited.

Gu Zixi took back the white silk, took out the white folding fan, opened it with a "shua", and danced and sang to the music from memory.

On the second floor, Shangguan Haoyue's wolves reappeared, fixedly staring at the woman in white under the stage, as if she might disappear in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)