His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

"Sister Luping is still the most promising. Sister Luping is the most valued candidate for Bustard, and it is also the biggest trump card in our Wanhualou. Sister will be looked at by that adult, but she is flying on the branch. Just remember our sisters at that time."

The man surrounded by several girls is dressed in green clothes, with a dignified manner and a delicate face. The whole person does not seem to be smoky at all, but looks like a lady of a big family, which clearly widens the gap with the people around him. .

Especially those smart eyes, with a little arrogance, enough to make countless men willing to impress them, well, in layman's terms, just being long will arouse men's desire to challenge.

And this person is the top card of Wanhualou, and the person who is most hopeful of taking the name of the oiran in the entire Oiran Contest. In fact, the oiran of the previous two sessions was almost taken away by the Lvping girl, but it was only so bad. One point, I finally hoped that the first two oirans were redeemed, and this year's oiran is bound to win.

"However, the newly arrived younger sister named Bing Ling in the building seems to be very watery, and I don't know if it will be the one that men like."

"How can Bing Ling be Lvping's opponent? Don't be kidding!"

"That's right, I think too much, she, I'm afraid this scene will scare her legs weak!"

There was another burst of laughter.

But Lu Ping did not smile. Her eyes turned to the private room on the second floor. Through the screen, only two figures could be seen vaguely, but the face could not be seen. This is also the brilliant design of the private room. There are many distinguished guests. Don't like showing your face.

Yesterday, her oldest guest, Ms. Mang, accidentally said to her while playing the piano and drinking tea that a big guest will come tonight, and if he is sure, he will fly into the sky.

Lu Ping took these words to heart. Little Young Master Mang is already too high for her, and she has a bigger background...

Just think about it, Luping's heart is hot.

I can’t wait to seize the oiran right away and use all my means to win the attention of the distinguished guest. She has had enough to stay in this fireworks spot. It is not that no one wants to redeem her for all these years, but she refused. She knows herself. Can't stand the hard times, so she has been waiting for the arrival of a noble son. She also hoped that Little Mang was her noble person.

But after a long time, Lu Ping also knew that Young Master Mang was too playful and was not a worthy object at all, so she could only choose someone else.

Luping's vision was too obvious, and the others looked over and said, "Sister Luping, what are you looking at?"

"I'm like a madam and said, there are many distinguished guests here tonight, is there someone upstairs that Sister Luping is fond of?"

"Hey, say it quickly, I want to know too."

Luping's face turned blue, and said, "I'm all here to do something. I'll be on stage later, so I don't want to prepare."

After that, she raised her foot and left. She wanted to check what she had prepared. Tonight, there must be no mistakes.

After waiting for people to leave, Bing Ling walked out from behind the curtain. She heard all the conversation just now and couldn't help but look towards the second floor. If the person who can even see Lu Ping, he must be from a very big background, then this is Her chance! She must not stay here forever! She shouldn't be such an identity!

Bing Ling secretly made up his mind and left.

Soon after the show progressed, the audience's enthusiasm had diminished a lot, until Lu Ping appeared, and it became lively again.

Wanhualou's top card still has two brushes, especially with a burst of pleasant piano sounds slowly appearing, which is enough to attract people's attention.

Mang Ye immediately pushed Bailiwenxiu, and said, "Look below, do you like this? He is sensible and obedient, and looks good. The most important thing is to know what to say and what not to say, worry, Xiaobai, this Do you like it?"

Bai Li Wenxiu glanced at the green figure, retracted his eyes, and said, "Are you on?"

Mang Ye spouted a mouthful of water and coughed for a long time. He looked at Baili inexplicably and said, "Xiao Bai, you have changed! You couldn't speak so directly before!"

Bai Li Wenxiu was also silent for a while.

He didn't know how he could say this sentence so calmly.

but……

He thought of the round and silly face again, and Han Fei who cracked open his big white teeth and spoke without scruples.

Suddenly, my heart felt warm, and I felt that it was okay to speak directly.

"I don't like to touch the same things with others."

Mang Ye was made uncomfortable by Bai Liwenxiu's words. Originally, this kind of thing was tacitly understood by everyone. How could there be someone like Baili with a gentle smiling face, decent manners, and not surprising words!

This makes him unable to get off the stage!

At the moment, the thought of recommending him is gone.

Mang Ye curled his lips and said, "You are the most poisonous and provocative! You are out of help!"

Bai Liwenxiu didn't care about the ridicule in his tone, and he took it back after passing his gaze over the lyre who was playing the piano underneath. This kind of piano sound is not bad, but the connotation is too vulgar and tainted. This is a good piano.

Soon, Lu Ping went down, and the audience would still be disoriented, clamoring for not enough, and wanting Lu Ping to come on stage again, which made Lu Ping smile proudly, sighing that his appearance is not old, then that distinguished guest Surely it will be tempted, right? Lvping couldn't help but dream about it.

At this time, the white yarn on the round stage suddenly floated, and a sound of flute sounded, melodious and long, completely different from the lively atmosphere.

Slowly, those excited people calmed down, and the lively scene calmed down. A white shadow lightly jumped onto the round platform, bare feet, and the green yarn was flying, seeming to be swaying slowly.

This kind of scene is completely different from the previous excitement, and the sudden drop of the atmosphere makes the audience's eyes unable to help but look at the round platform.

Bai Li Wenxiu also put down the cup in his hand, and his eyes fell.

Seeing that he finally had a reaction, Mang Ye was happy, and sighed that he still pretended to be! Also looked over. At this look, he felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

Qing Sha was lifted, and the ice spirit, dressed in white, without powder, appeared reluctantly in the crowd. Her delicate face was still blushing, and the whole person was a breath of cleanness. This kind of breath is like that for Wanhualou. Where there is a strong smell of fireworks, it is simply a clear stream.

As if this is a fairy who strayed into the world.

The fairy began to move, she stretched out her hand, her sleeves were flying, and the whole person was dancing.

Accompanied by the long flute sound, this dance is fresh and immortal.

Everyone was quiet, almost no one spoke, they all looked at Bing Ling, their expressions fascinated.

Behind the curtain, Luping's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She stared resentfully at the Bing Ling on the stage, her eyes were like a knife, especially when she saw the figure of Mang Ye walking out on the second floor. Sometimes I felt so angry.

Bing Ling was very nervous on stage, but then she was ecstatic. Look, everyone is watching her, watching her, as if she is a fairy and a princess at this moment. Sure enough, my aunt is right, she is so Beauty, shouldn't stay here!

Han Fei stood upstairs, poked her head out, and looked at the round platform below, there was a white dandelion spinning around.

She couldn't help asking the system: "Will she be dizzy?"

"Didn't the host tell her to dance more and more circles!"

Han Fei was taken aback: "But I didn't say keep turning, can this girl have a snack."