It was a horse farm, with many horses, black, white, brown, and maroon, all available. There were also all kinds of handsome men. Looking around, there were piles of fine clothes and beautiful faces, as if they were wholesale, Wuyang Wuyang.

With the playgirl's excellent quality of never forgetting handsome men and delicious food, she recognized several of them. When the concubine was selected that day, all the princes and kings also appeared one after another, sat around and showed off their talents.

Needless to say, the enemy, the Crown Prince, can be encountered anywhere.

In other words, except for Prince Cunnan who was not in Kyoto that day and did not see the wonderful show of "The Lonely Star of the Evil God Descends to Earth" she sang, everyone else had seen it before.

Sure enough, the arrival of the flower girl set off a small climax.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, want to eat and drink...hahahaha..." Prince Jin shook his head and walked toward the flower girl with the steps of an opera singer.

Everyone burst into laughter and the atmosphere was very lively.

The playgirl has already said that when it comes to thick skin, she dares to be second, and no one dares to be first. Ever since she saw this ancient man's quality from Mr. Fu yesterday, and extended it from Ding Junhao to Prince Yu,

Summarizing the evil nature of men's love-making, she stopped dreaming.

Although her face would still be flushed and her ears would be hot, and her heart would still beat uncontrollably, she felt that this was a superficial phenomenon. In essence, her heart had calmed down.

Even if she hasn't reached the level of seeing through the world of mortals, at least as far as the reality is concerned, she is ready to die alone.

Therefore, she didn't feel that she had to embarrass anyone. So she obediently paid greetings to all the kings and kings. Of course, she couldn't help but greet the prince.

After some courtesy, she had the opportunity to explain, very honestly: "It seems that your princes are very fond of Qianluo's ballads. There is a poem written by an eight-year-old child. I wonder if your princes are interested?"

The princes were of the same age, some were even as old as Huahua. They were very yearning for the outside world. For a moment, they forgot to make fun of Huahua. They were still waiting with great interest for the eight-year-old child's poem.

The flower girl was not stingy, nor was she afraid of being exposed, so she shook her head and started chanting: Goose, goose, song to the sky, white hair floats on the green water, red palms stir the clear waves.

The princes were stunned for a moment, thinking that this poem was really childlike. Then they suddenly realized that something as ridiculous as "Hungry, Hungry, Hungry" had its origin.

Playgirl succeeded in diverting her attention, then took a step back, hiding herself in a low-key manner, thinking of seizing an opportunity to ask Mr. Fu for something, and then ran away.

At the same time, she also knew that this was Prince Yu's intention to make her look embarrassed. Look, she just wanted a few things, so why not just give them to her? She had to go to a lot of trouble to come among a bunch of wealthy people.

Mr. Fu finally came, and while the princes were racing, he gave all the sachets and letters to the playgirl.

The flower girl also returned the hosta to him: "My fourth sister will be your younger brother and sister when she marries into your Fu family. I hope Mr. Fu will take a detour when he sees my fourth sister."

Look, what a loud tone! Mr. Fu feels that this girl’s brain has been damaged.

The flower girl is also very generous: "This time, I won't charge you money, just treat it as my thank you. I also hope you wish my fourth sister happiness..."

Mr. Fu sighed slightly: "There are some things you don't understand."

Come on, men are like this. There are always ten thousand worries and ten thousand reasons for cheating.

Huahua gave a gentle kiss, and her voice was very clean and gentle: "Thank you Mr. Fu for your success."
Chapter completed!