Compared to everyone's excitement, Mu Yuan and his men looked like they were dead father, and snorted coldly with a gloomy face. After a moment, they suddenly stood up and left without saying a word.

Thinking of the previous words, Youyue wanted to keep them, but before he could say hello, he saw that the few people had already gone far away.

She shook her head slightly, thinking that it would be fine if she left, but if she stayed, something might happen.

The exquisite dishes and fine wine were served and delivered to everyone who had already been preparing to have a feast. While praising Mr. Xiao's generosity and Jin'er's magical abilities, everyone was drinking and eating. For a moment, the hall was crowded and very lively.

On another table, Youyue smiled like a flower and was as bright as the morning glow. She gently picked up the wine glass in front of her, stood up and said to everyone, "Dear guests, can you stop the cup and chopsticks and listen to Youyue's words?"

The boss spoke, and everyone naturally followed it. Moreover, the beautiful and dignified Youyue itself has a very exciting and mature charm. After her statement, everyone was silent and waited for the following text.

Youyue gave a blessing, cleared her throat, and said, "As long as you come to Wangchenju, you will be Youyue's distinguished guest. Over the years, all the guests have come to support you, so that my sisters and I can cover our bodies with a piece of tiles and live a worry-free life. As the head of the place, Youyue will toast you first!" After saying that, she covered her sleeves and drank the wine in the glass.

Seeing her like this, everyone cheered.

After the voice fell, she picked up the second cup and said, "Everyone knows that the sisters in Wangchenju are all lonely people. Fortunately, God is blessed to us, so we can get together and support and take care of each other. But as women, it is really not easy to live a stable life in this chaotic world! Don't look at how we don't look on the surface, but in fact, they are all helpless and forced smiles."

"Youyue can see that you are all people who are pampering and cherishing the beauty. I dare not ask for anything else. I just hope that you will come and support us when you have time in the future, so that we, the helpless and weak women, have more capital to survive. So for this second glass of wine, Youyue will be the sisters, and I will pay homage to you all the guests!"

I felt pity for her words when I saw them. While everyone present sighed, they all agreed and agreed.

"I want to worship Mr. Xiao in this third glass of wine."

Youyue raised her glasses three times and said to the crowd: "Today we are at the right time. Not only did we see a wonderful beast fighting, but we also thanked Mr. Xiao for being generous and generous. We invite you to enjoy the wine and delicacies. So, if we don't respect Mr. Xiao, wouldn't we seem to be ungrateful and laugh at me!"

This proposal immediately attracted unanimous approval from everyone, and everyone raised their glasses and respected Xiao Xiaoxiao.

Although she was used to this kind of scene, Xiao Xiaoxiao was still quite flattered and hurriedly stood up and returned the favor to the crowd, and had a great drink.

After three cups, a hint of redness appeared on Youyue's face, and her eyes were circulating, which made her look a little more charming.

As the saying goes, wine increases the beauty of a person, and wine increases the mellow fragrance of a person.

At this time, someone among the guests shouted loudly: "Miss Youyue, the wine has been three times now. As you said before, should you call Miss Qingqing up to let everyone see the peerless posture? We are all waiting for you to see it!"

Someone also said, "Yes, what this friend said is very much. While we appreciate the singing and dancing of Miss Qingqing, we enjoy the fine wine and food, and the joy of life, what better than this!"

"Yes, yes, please invite Miss Qingqing out..."

“…”

At the request of everyone, Youyue nodded and smiled, then winked at the two maids next to her.

The maid understood and one went upstairs to invite Miss Qingqing, while the other put down the gauze curtain on the stage. Suddenly, a piece of seven colors covered the square platform, adding to the wonderful and mysterious feeling.

Soon, amid everyone's extremely anticipated eyes, a charming and weak figure appeared as the pleasant sound of Huan Peiding dingdong sounded.

The woman's hair is lightly tied with a bow-shaped white ribbon on it. The remaining black hair pours into her waist like a waterfall. It is black and elegant, and the light can be seen.

She was wearing a simple gauze shirt, with several emerald silk ribbons embroidered between the hem of the skirt, surrounding her body with two flawless jades on her left and right waists. The lotus steps were gently moved, giving people a gentle and refreshing temperament.

Although I have lived in the land of fireworks for a long time, I have no sense of dust, as if a fairy in the sky has fallen into the world and walks through the world.

However, Miss Qingqing covered her white veil and covered her half of her face. Apart from showing her pure and flawless eyes, she could not see any other place. But it was precisely this that made her feel a little more hazy and mysterious, making everyone here think and yearn for leisurely.

Just this gentle and delicate posture can make sentient beings fall in love with it, and the name of the courtesan is truly worthy of it.

Everyone cheered and cheered, their eyes lit up, and they stared at the every move of this girl Qingqing until she was gently hidden by the slightly fluttering curtains. Only then did everyone withdraw their gazes without feeling satisfied.

In a faint view, the girl Qingqing bowed to everyone on the stage and said, "The little girl is not talented, thanks to the kindness of all the guests. She has recently written a song and dance and was called by Sister Yue. Therefore, she offered her ugly appearance in front of you to repay everyone's past care and favor."

This sound is soft and pleasant, ethereal and ethereal, and there is a hint of melancholy contained inside it. It falls into everyone's ears, not only makes people feel comfortable, but also gives rise to a deep feeling of pity.

The cheers rang out again, endlessly.

When the sound gradually subsided, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly rang out. Through the curtain, the delicate figure began to dance slowly, lowered and gentle, and the beautiful clear voice that seemed to have a crying sound floated out of the square platform and flowed into everyone's hearts.

The fairy posture is ethereal and the sound is the same as everyone's feelings at this time.

After listening for a while, Xue Ling, who had not spoken suddenly said, "Why does Miss Qingqing, a beautiful woman with both talent and beauty, have a hint of resentment and sadness in her song?"

After savoring it carefully for a while, Daoyuan found that what she said was indeed correct. The song sounded clear and peaceful on the surface, but in fact there was a faint sadness hidden inside.

Lei Luo and Xiao Xiaoxiao were stunned: "Are you sad and sad? Why didn't I hear it?"

Xue Ling smiled and said, "You use 'seeing', and I use 'listening', so there will naturally be some differences."

Seeing that she had been with the Taoist fate from beginning to end, there was a hint of dependence in her expression, Youyue couldn't help but ask with a smile: "This sister is beautiful and beautiful, and I think she is also a kind and kind person. Could it be that you also understand the way of music?"

Xue Ling's face turned slightly red, she shook her head and whispered: "I haven't learned these things, it's just a feeling."

Youyue's eyes flashed, she smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a shabby blue shirt appeared there.

The man was carrying a long sword on his shoulder, and his sword sheath was wrapped with several gray cloth strips, covering his original appearance. He held a wine gourd that had been used for many years in his right hand. His black hair was slightly scattered, but a strand of hair hanging from his temples was slightly gray, adding a sense of vicissitudes to him.

It seemed that he had walked a long way, and his thin and tough face had a hint of dust on his face. He looked like a down-and-out warrior who was wandering around the world.

Since he came in, he stared at the stage with his drunken eyes, and through the curtain, he fell on the light and flowing figure. Slowly, the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared and gradually became light.

Everyone was immersed in the graceful singing and dancing, but no one noticed his arrival.

After a moment, the song ended. The girl Qingqing bowed happily and claimed her guilt. She was ready to leave the stage in the obsessive and envious eyes of everyone.

"Please stay, girl!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice said excitedly.
Chapter completed!