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Chapter 17 Awakening in the world

Gu Xuewen stared at the jade pendant in Wang Huai's hand and shook his head with lingering fear.

It’s no wonder that if Wang Huai violates the ban on going to sea, he will be able to save his life in nine out of ten cases, adding up to Shen Wansan’s first offense and Gu Xuewen’s repeated offense.

Wang Huaiwei thought for a moment and changed his words:

"What if instead of going out to sea as a purchasing agent, we go to eliminate Japanese pirates? This does not violate the prohibition, and His Majesty has no objection."

It is better for Japanese pirates to be fiercer than tigers than for them to be avoided by nature.

Gu Xuewen is a smart man. Of course he knows that there are articles about suppressing Japanese pirates, and he immediately understands:

"If Mr. Wang can't spend a good night with Miss Yuru tonight, I'll invite a few girls tomorrow and make an appointment with Mr. Wang. Let's talk in detail in private?"

Just as Wang Huai was about to respond, amidst the uproar and applause, the orchestra suddenly played the strings and pipes together, and the melodious music echoed around the beams.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the door, because the world-famous Su Yuru was about to appear...

Su Yuru finally came.

Su Yuru appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came from the deep valley of fairyland to the mortal world. The entire hall was upgraded from the imperial palace on earth to the Yuyu Heavenly Palace.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they can no longer take their eyes away from this mysterious and famous trick that confuses all living beings.

The many flower girls who fascinated the aristocratic young master were instantly compared to each other and turned into crooked melons and jujubes!

What fascinates people about Su Yuru is not only her slender and well-proportioned figure, her elegant demeanor, but also her pair of eyes that can captivate the soul.

The eyes are elven blue!

Coupled with the slightly shy smile on the corners of the lips, no man can resist it.

The most unforgettable thing is that the natural beauty that is as elegant as a fairy is covered with a layer of misty and mysterious beauty.

"90, 60, 90, swan neck, right-angled shoulders, A4 waist, peach hips..." Wang Huai murmured to himself.

"Young Master Wang, are you still counting? In front of Miss Yuru, money is a waste of money..." Gu Xuewen said in a daze.

"Haha, yes, everything you said is right..."

Before Wang Huai finished speaking, he suddenly sensed an aura behind Fengyue Hall - exuding the same Kung Fu as the Mo Cult thief Zhou Yulang!

Could it be that she is a good woman?

Did the Mojiao just come to Qinhuai Building to make soy sauce, or was the entire building just their tentacles?

If it was the latter, Daming might be dead.

Su Yuru's celestial eyes fell on Wang Huai's face. Seeing that he was deep in thought, she couldn't help but be secretly surprised - all living beings had fallen to their knees, but this young man was sober in the world, as if she didn't exist.

At this time, the music suddenly changed. Su Yuru, who was dressed in aqua blue robes and light green shawl, glanced at Wang Huai, and then, beyond everyone's expectation, started singing and dancing.

Wang Huai's attention was drawn back and he saw her beautiful face clearly. She didn't have any makeup on her face, but her eyebrows were as bright as day, which made her look thousands of times better than any heavy makeup.

I don't even know if she just stepped out of the bath. She didn't have any hairpins, and her hair was just rolled up on her head casually. The water was still faintly visible, and it was so pure and beautiful that it was intoxicating.

Her singing voice is like pearls falling on a jade plate, with a unique and elegant flavor that no one can match.

There's no fault in her vocal technique, and coupled with her moving expressions, who can't help but be moved by it.

This was the age before filters and voice changers, and this voice was enough to crush top stars.

At the head of the Yangtze River, jade is sent to you, and the willow silk is pulled away by the thought of separation.

The willow silk held me in place, and I planted a few rows toward the head of the river.

When Su Yuru started singing, almost no one paid attention to the lyrics. The singing alone represented the most beautiful lyrics in the world.

Her melodious and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a rich and elusive deep and profound flavor, which reaches deeper into the soul than any lyrics.

Everyone present was led into a strange realm of music by her singing.

Except Xie Huan - painter Jin Yiwei.

He was the most infatuated man, turning a deaf ear to the fairy sounds. He just looked at Su Yuru with his eyes, frowning, smiling, and looked forward. He picked up the folding fan and began to write in order to leave the most touching side of Su Yuru on the fan.

But every frown and every smile is the most beautiful thing in the world that has never been seen before.

A pot of tea, ten taels of gold, so worth it!

Wang Huaizheng was thinking that the song had ended.

The music then stopped.

After a long while, the whole audience seemed to have just woken up from a dream, burst into thunderous applause, and unconsciously began to express their praises.

The third child, Zhu?, was the first to praise:

"When she raises her hands and feet, when she plays the pipa, the music, music, and lyrics, Miss Yu Ru is all feeling like a fairy in the sky!"

Zhu Di answered:

"I just don't know, Miss, who wrote this song?"

Su Yuru was a little shy and was embarrassed to look directly at Zhu Di. She lowered her head lightly, revealing her graceful and slender swan neck, and replied softly:

"It made your two princes laugh. This song was composed by Yu Ru."

Zhu Di said happily:

"I have guessed it a long time ago. I just need the young lady to confirm it herself. The young lady is as talented as the Tang Dynasty."

All the men left the table for a little while. After this stunning beauty with natural beauty and talents sat down, they dared to sit down again to show their respect.

Su Yuru's seat was next to Wang Huai, within arm's reach, and the natural and intoxicating body fragrance entered her nose, making people's hearts beat faster.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her, but no one dared to show off.

First, he was intimidated by her unusual temperament, and even more afraid of being looked down upon by her.

Then you will forever lose the chance to please her.

Gu Xuewen introduced her to everyone, and Wang Huai also got to know her by the way.

In addition to the few people I met when I came in, there were many famous celebrities in the seats.

When Wang Huai was introduced, Su Yuru's beautiful eyes flickered over his face, she covered her mouth and whispered:

"Ah! This is Prince Wang. Although Yu Ru is not in the Jianghu, he is still the legend of Prince Yuan by the Qinhuai River.

Yuru thought that such gods should have fair hair and a childish face, but she didn't expect that they were young and handsome."

Su Yuru is not only eloquent and charming, but also knows how to please people, and her praises are cordial and without leaving any trace.

Only invisibly, the young noble's jealousy towards Wang Huai deepened.

Wang Huai watched from her side and felt that she was like a lotus that could not stand the cool breeze, with a delicate fragrance that hit people.

And the most touching thing is her grace. Whether it's her sweet voice, her ups and downs in her tone, or even the delicate expressions on her brows and eyes, it makes people confused and confused.

Wang Huai seemed to have taken a nap before he woke up and responded casually:

"Only when I saw the little sister did I believe that there are fairies in the world; when I heard this song, I realized that the sound of nature is in the world. Once I opened my mouth, it was sung all over the world. Those legends of mine are not worthy of reaching the ears of the little sister."

But Su Yuru was shocked when she saw a thoughtful look in Wang Huai's eyes.

Although she is less than 18 years old, she is full of teachers and performs as a performer. What man has never seen her?

Especially at an age like Wang Huai, who is good at falling in love, even if he only sees her figure for a moment, there are few people who will not be fascinated by her.

Who is he?
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