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Half of the people in the drunken brothel were sarcastically asking Ling Aojue to hand over the gold. Zhanfei saw this and was about to speak, but Ling Aojue raised his hand to stop him. Ling Aojue took a step forward and stood opposite the old bustard, inexplicably.

Yes, the Madam actually felt an invisible pressure. The powerful momentum forced her to retreat.

"Sir, what do you want to do? Our drunken brothels are not easy to bully!" The old madam held on and raised her hand. With just a gesture, she could immediately call someone to beat the troublemaker with a stick.

go out.

"Give this to her. If she doesn't want to see me, I will leave." Ling Aojue took out a clay doll from his arms and handed it to the madam.

The old bustard took the ugly, old and cracked clay doll, glanced at Ling Aojue, and felt a little undecided. At this moment, Xiaomei hurriedly ran down with her veil covered, and whispered in the old madam's ear.

Two sentences.

The old bustard's expression finally relaxed, and he handed the clay doll back to Ling Aojue, and said to everyone, "Just now, the oiran lady said that it's rare for everyone to give her such face, and the quota for only ten people to meet her is too much."

Young Master, she is willing to go on stage, dance to thank each other, and unveil the veil in front of everyone. As for the ten highest bidders, three people will eventually be selected to compete and win the top prize..."

As soon as the Madam said this, the whole place was in an uproar. People who thought they would never see the courtesan could actually get such benefits. How could they not be excited?

But Ling Aojue, who was standing aside, turned cold. If it was really his smile, he would naturally not want her to show up like this and dance in front of so many men.

Ling Aojue's eyes stayed on Xiaomei who was standing next to the old bustard. Although Xiaomei was covered with a veil, when she noticed Ling Aojue's eyes on her, she still trembled a little in her heart. She turned around and wanted to go upstairs and report to Qing.

current situation.

But after she turned around and walked a few steps, she was stopped by Zhan Fei, who also took off the veil on her face. When he saw clearly that it was indeed Xiaomei, he smiled and threw the veil back to her.

Xiaomei turned around and returned to Ling Aojue's side.

Xiaomei's heart was still pounding. When the princess learned that Wang had paid a high price, she raised her eyebrows and immediately asked her to come down. She also asked her to let Wang recognize her.

Xiaomei didn't know what Qingyi wanted to do, but when she thought of Ling Aojue's eyes, she was trembling all over. She was helping the princess plot against the king. If the king found out, she really didn't have that many lives to lose.

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Ling Aojue had just confirmed that the person above was Qing Yi, and wanted to take Zhan Fei up and take him away, when a melodious dance music came from the air, and more than a dozen women in pink clothes circled and landed from the sky, petals flying down all over the sky.

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Everyone held their breath when they saw a wisp of red clothes rising slowly among the dozen girls in pink clothes, lighting up the entire night sky like the newborn sun.

A red dance dress followed the veiled woman with a graceful figure as she danced on the dance floor. The red dress swiveled and danced with her figure. Her eyes were looking forward to her appearance, like a newborn hibiscus emerging from the water, showing her utmost posture.
Chapter completed!