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228. Chapter 228 Falling Red Flying Dance 3

"Mother Cui, you said the same thing a few times last time. You said a lot about a handsome young man and a peerless young man. What was the result? It's so vulgar."

Luo Hong snorted coldly, looking at herself in the mirror, her lips slightly curved, with a charming look on her face.

"This time I will definitely make your eyes light up. Cui Niang, I have been staying in Yihonglou for decades, but I rarely see such a handsome man. Miss, please believe me one more time. This time, I will definitely make you shine."

You are satisfied."

Cui Niang stood behind Luo Hong with a flattering look on her face.

Luo Hong raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment after listening to Cui Niang's words. It would be really rare for someone to dislike Ruotong's piano skills.

"Okay then, Mother Cui will go down and get ready. Today, I will dance a song."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to go down and get ready. The girl is also ready to get ready. If the young master is still dissatisfied, I really can't keep the sign of Yihonglou."

How strong a person's temper is means how strong the power behind him is. Cuiniang has been hanging out in the flower market and has seen countless people. A person with Chonglou's courage can be seen as having a very strong background. She can't be offended.

rise.

"Don't worry, there will never be a heartless person in front of me, Luo Hong."

The corners of Luo Hong's lips curled up slightly. Cui Niang turned around and left the wing with satisfaction. She went downstairs and called the maid to dress up the stage. The whole crowd in the red building was waiting for the good show that was about to be staged. Every time

When the stage is dressed up, it is the time for Luo Hong to appear. This is a rule that all the guests who come to Yihonglou know.

Chonglou and his little one were sitting in the most conspicuous place drinking wine, looking at the drunken and wealthy people in the red building. There were really people from all walks of life.

Thinking of Gong Xianxian and Situ Junyi, Chonglou felt a little bored. He had never been emotional and didn't understand what love was. He only knew that every time he saw Gong Xianxian in danger, he would risk his own life to save her.

She protects it well.

Jin Hua had told him since he was a child that he must not get emotional easily, let alone covet the beauty of a woman. The more beautiful a woman is, the more cruel she is. Love is the most painful thing in the world. If you can, never get emotional. He

My father ruined his life because he fell in love with a woman he shouldn't have loved.

Chonglou has heard this from Jinhua thousands of times. He didn't understand it before, but now he is even more confused. Every time he sees Gong Xianxian and Situ Junyi together, he feels guilty in his heart.

The unknown fire is uncontrollable and wants to break out.

He never understood that he had already fallen in love with Gong Xianxian.

"Next, we invite Miss Luohong, the oiran from Yihonglou, to appear."

Cuiniang's voice interrupted Zhonglou's thoughts, and the surrounding lights suddenly dimmed. Zhonglou was holding a wine glass in his hand. He was already a little drunk. He looked towards the stage and saw the wine hanging in the air.

On the silk cloth, a snow-white figure is flying and hovering in mid-air holding the silk cloth.

The clothes were fluttering, and the blue hair was flying, like the banished immortals flying from the ninth heaven. The flying dance amazed the whole Yihonglou.

Chonglou stared blankly at the woman in white fluttering in the air. Because the distance was too far and the stage was surrounded by tulle, he couldn't see the woman's face clearly at all for a moment. He only felt that the figure seemed familiar, and gently

It tugs at the heartstrings and has a slightly warm feeling.
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