His voice was somewhat hoarse. This person was Yang Gelao's direct grandson, Yang Wenchang, a famous talent in Kyoto. His talents were outstanding, and the most eye-catching thing was that he was naturally beautiful.

He likes beautiful people, but never touches them. He lies drunk on the knees of beauties, and no one believes in his innocence. But the beauties who have crossed paths with him all rectify his name.

He is a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Tower. His poems are spread all over the world, and he is also the most controversial person.

Although he often comes to Tianxiang Tower, there is no woman from Tianxiang Tower who can let him stay.

Therefore, Feng Qing trained Fei Xue, and Madam Qin knew it very well. Although she didn't know why her husband knew that Yang Wenchang was such a goddess, she could follow Feng Qing's instructions and gradually cultivated Fei Xue into a woman.

What it looks like today.

She is as beautiful as jade bones, with icy muscles and delicate face, and her every frown and smile reveal all kinds of charm.

"Gao Ming." Mingsu lowered his eyes and smiled.

Feng Qing turned his head and said, "You seem to know a lot."

Mingsu closed his eyes, "You created a dream for Yang Wenchang just for today."

"Yang Wenchang, it's not as simple as you think." Feng Qing said calmly.

"You think I'm too stupid." Mingsu sneered.

"I'll give you a hundred taels of gold." A hoarse voice suppressed all the cries.

Fisher raised his head and looked at the man climbing on the railing with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Then she tilted her head slightly and said in a feather-like voice, soft and charming, "That is?"

There was a smile on Madam Qin's lips, "Fei Xue must have heard of Yang Ge Lao's grandson, Yang Wenchang."

Fisher was a little surprised, "That's it."

Madam Qin asked with a smile, "Are you willing?"

She looked calm and said, "It's just a piece of piano music. Since he paid a high price, the slave family wouldn't refuse."

"In that case, I will make arrangements."

Fei Xue nodded, picked up Qin and left, "Sister, I will make your own arrangements."

She held up her skirt and went upstairs. Many people stared at her back, fascinated.

Fei Xue passed by Yang Wenchang, bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Madam Qin slowly followed over, "Feixue's temperament is different from other girls. She was originally a daughter of a noble family, but she fell down for some reason, so the slave family cherished her a little more."

Yang Wenchang raised his eyes, "If her piano doesn't satisfy me, you know my character."

"Master, please."

Yang Wenchang's surly personality is also well known to everyone in Shengjing.

At this time, he pushed the door open, closed it and squinted his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, "Did you know that I once dreamed of a woman whose figure and look were exactly the same as yours now?"

Fisher was adjusting the sound, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and asked, "Sir, is this always the case?"

Yang Wenchang raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What kind of thing."

"I heard from the sisters in the building that when the young master sees a beautiful girl, he will always say that he has seen it in his dream." She paused, "The young master should understand that no one wants to fall into the trap of prostitution unless it is absolutely necessary, so for the time being, the young master thinks that

, The slave family did all this just to find out the young master’s preferences.”

Yang Wenchang took a few steps closer and pinched her chin, "Oh? Why do you think so?"

Feixue lowered her eyes, "There is a benefactor in my family, and I am willing to enter Tianxiang Tower this time just to repay my kindness."

She raised her head and said, "The goal of the Nu family is to become famous all over the world, and the Young Master is one of them."

"Hahahaha," Yang Wenchang laughed loudly, "You don't hide it."
Chapter completed!