Wu Xuka paused for a moment, the lyrics were too direct.

The guests kept cheering:

"Next to the nephrite lamp is the word "support". The word "support" is good, and the word "soft" is also good!"

"Looking back and hugging me, it's good, I got in by myself."

Next, Wu Xu's voice trembled a little.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. I pushed him gently, and gradually I heard a trembling sound, and I was slightly frightened and blushed."

After singing the song, the whole house cheered!

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, where does it hurt!"

"Push me lightly, are you willing to push me?"

On the stage, Xin Chu covered her mouth and smiled, her heroic spirit seemed to have disappeared, leaving only her daughter's beauty.

The musician and the servant girl were whispering, their cheeks all red.

Wu Xu stood where he was, looking pretty good.

There are thousands of households in the dignified Yamen, and they have never experienced anything. They just sing a song. What's the big deal?

"Hahahaha!" Among the guests, one person's laughter sounded a bit familiar.

Could it be...

Wu Xu followed the sound and found Zhong Shen among the guests.

When did he come?

Why didn't you notice him before?

Zhong Shen raised his glass to Wu Xu: "Good words, good words. I've asked someone to copy them down. I'll find someone to frame them tomorrow and hang them in your Yamen!"

Wu Xu put down the lyrics and his body trembled.

Xu Zhiqiong moved his chair farther away, trying to keep some distance from Wu Xu.

Qianhu, you can’t blame me, you forced me to write it...

After singing, it's time for Xinchu to draw the prize.

Such an amazing song, how could it also have a musician?

The remaining three musicians looked at Xin Chu expectantly, wishing they could drag Wu Xu upstairs.

The servant girls also held on to their last vestiges of fantasy and stared at Xin Chu closely.

Xin Chu was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "I love singing very much, and I would like to ask my husband for advice tonight."

The leader! The leader allowed him to enter the scene!

In Wuyin Pavilion, there were constant exclamations and cheers.

These guests are jealous, but also very excited. It is very rare for the leader of the pavilion to welcome guests into the room, especially for a cold and arrogant pavilion master like Xin Chu, who may not have guests entering the room all year round.

Xu Zhiqiong was not surprised by this. He had guessed this result from the time Xin Chu gave Wu Xu the question.

The lyrics were beautifully written, which only served as the icing on the cake. From the moment Xin Chu saw Wu Xu, the answer was already written on her face.

Look at our Qianhu's appearance, figure, voice, and aura. All women's fantasies are focused on him.

If one day he no longer wants to be a Qianhu, switches his career to business, and only accepts ladies from the capital, who else can the leader have?

When the time comes, I will act as a bustard for him and ensure that he earns much more than he does now!

Wu Xu suddenly glanced at Xu Zhiqiong, who trembled with fright.

Why are you trembling? This is all what I am thinking, and he can't hear it anyway.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Wu Xu gave Xu Zhiqiong the blank paper on which he had scribbled.

Xu Zhiqiong opened it and saw that it was not random graffiti, but a drawing of the layout of Yinggeyuan, with several locations marked.

Wu Xu whispered: "Tonight, please do things quickly and let the woman go to bed early. Sneak out and check these places."

"Why didn't Chihu tell me earlier?"
Chapter completed!