Chapter 451: The prince also visits the flower house?
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"The last fragment of the soul has not entered the world and is in the hands of others?" Sang Luo asked while chatting with his head on his face as he watched the lively scene downstairs.
"Well, the soul fragment was not reincarnated normally. I suspect it was imprisoned by artificial force." Fei Yuan narrowed his eyes and spoke in a serious voice.
Suddenly, his expression changed again, and he stood up in a hurry and said, "Luo'er, I'll leave for a while. You just stay here and wait for me. Don't run around anymore."
"It's the ghost clan again?"
"Well, it's the same ghost from last time. Maybe it's coming for us."
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
After receiving Sang Luo's assurance, Fei Yuan left with peace of mind.
Sang Luo murmured in her heart, wondering, why didn't she sense anything?
This sudden episode did not bother her for too long. Sang Luo turned her attention to the singing and dancing oiran below. Her top priority was to find the last fragment of her soul.
Suddenly, Sang Luo looked straight in a certain direction - here it comes!
Her eyes moved slightly, she had a plan in mind, and the corners of her lips curved into a smirk.
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After the oiran's first dance, the dandy boys competed to spend huge sums of money, just to win the favor of the beauty.
After the oiran takes a break, there will be a second dance. In the next night dance, the oiran will hold a hydrangea and select the person who is lucky enough to spend the night with the oiran tonight.
Amidst the endless calls, the oiran, wrapped in red silk, fell from the sky. Countless delicate red petals scattered along with the lights, and the music of the piano, jade, flute, and pipa sounded in unison, making people feel like in a fairyland.
The oiran wears pearls on her head, her waist and arms are wrapped with gold threads and jade pendants, she is dressed in a red gauze that is alluring, and her skin is as jade as snow.
More than a dozen graceful dancers surrounded the oiran in the middle, like stars holding the moon, and like delicate flowers in bloom.
The sounds of silk and bamboo are chirping, and the dance steps change according to the music. It is as graceful as a swimming dragon, like a startled giant, and the flying butterflies are dazzling, like a dream.
All the guests in the audience were mesmerized, their faces were full of intoxication and fascination.
Some spectators murmured, "The Yaoqin courtesan is really well-deserved! She is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky. If I can see her once today, I will die without regrets!"
"Do you think the Yaoqin courtesan is more beautiful than when she performed the last dance...I have never seen such a beauty in my life..."
The beauty's face is half-covered by a bead curtain, and the onlookers are far away and cannot see her true face clearly, but her graceful and beautiful figure seems to draw away people's souls!
"Fairy Yaoqin, please take a look at me! Me! I am willing to give everything I have to ask the fairy to have mercy on me tonight!"
"I am willing to lose everything and spend all my money, just to spend a night of spring supper with the fairy!"
The Yaoqin Oiran... to be more precise, Sang Luo, who had changed his identity in the backcourt, looked at the rich young man who screamed the loudest in the crowd, his red lips curled slightly, it was him!
This man seemed to be just an ordinary playboy, but there was an emerald green ring on his right thumb. The aura of the soul fragment she felt came from this jade ring!
Although he didn't know why the soul fragment fell into the hands of an ordinary person, Sang Luo didn't have time to think so much, as long as he could get it.
"Tonight, whoever can get this hydrangea can spend the night with my little girl reciting poems and painting."
The soft and charming voice came out slowly, which made the powerful disciples in the audience even more crazy. They threw away the gold and silver as if they were free of charge. Some people even took out all the land deeds in their names, just for this. The whole night of fighting was bloody.
Sang Luo already had a target in mind. He raised his hand lightly and threw the red hydrangea towards the noble disciple.
But the next second.
The hydrangea fell into another slender jade-like palm.
A tall figure as pure as snow stood in front of everyone.
Sang Luo was shocked, and the strength in his hands relaxed. His delicate body suddenly lost weight and fell into a kind and gentle embrace. Before she could see the man's face clearly, there were screams from all around, followed by the sound of people kneeling down.
"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Prince...
Prince Yunhua? !
Sang Luo looked up in surprise, saw the man's handsome and gentle face, and was speechless for a moment.
"Your Majesty, why did your Majesty come to Zuihuan Tower today?" The old bustard stepped forward to greet him. His forehead was already covered with sweat. It was obvious that he did not expect the prince to come.
Prince Yunhua glanced at the venue indifferently. No one dared to raise his head to look at each other. His right palm was still tightly hugging the beauty's slender waist, and he did not let go. His voice was light and there was no emotion, "I heard that there are people in Zuihuan Tower today. The oiran was performing a dance, and I had nothing to do but to take a curious look, and happened to hear what Miss Yaoqin said.”
He returned the red hydrangea in his hand to Sang Luo's arms, and casually opened the bead curtain on her face.
"I have a fate with the girl, and I am grateful to the girl for her kindness."
Half of the woman's charming face is revealed to the public.
Everyone who saw it was shocked and amazed. This is really a rare appearance in heaven and earth!
When Prince Yunhua saw her face, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but then his expression darkened, and he quickly covered her face with the bead curtain, so that even the Madam didn't have time to see clearly.
The man's voice was clear and sparse, "I am deeply obsessed with the dancing of the Yaoqin girl. A spring night is too short. It is a blessing in the world to have a beautiful woman by your side day and night."
When the madam heard this, she was already breaking out in a cold sweat. Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince wanted to bring the Yaoqin oiran into the palace?
They, Zuixian Tower, can also get some glory, but Yao Qin is the most famous oiran in the tower. I don’t know how much gold and silver it can earn for her, especially tonight’s nightclub, which is a sensation in the whole city. How can she be willing to let the prince Your Highness takes away this money tree.
The old bustard frowned and said with a look of embarrassment, "Yao Qin is just a prostitute, how can she deserve such favor? Your Highness, please think twice!"
"I fell in love with Miss Yaoqin at first sight. I don't want her unless she is there. If Zuihuanlou is willing to part with me, I will definitely treat her well."
Sang Luo didn't see the madam secretly winking at her. She blinked and looked at the man in front of her suspiciously. His tone didn't sound very sincere. She couldn't even tell that he was half happy? What is this prince planning?
"Yes, Yaoqin's contract of betrayal..."
"No matter how much money I have, I will redeem her life for her."
His Highness the Crown Prince had made up his mind, and the Madam had no choice but to resell him no matter how unwilling he was. I overpaid some money, which was considered a profit in the end.
The most disappointing and sad thing is the frequent visitors of Hualou and those dandy children. The girl Yaoqin was taken as a concubine by the prince. From now on, they will never see the oiran dance again.
After completing the redemption process, Sang Luo followed the prince with low eyebrows, conscientiously playing the role of a flattered and beautiful vase.
Prince Yunhua has not said a word to her since the fight.
The two walked to the spacious and luxurious carriage.
The maid moved the sedan chair and helped Sang Luo lift the curtain and get into the sedan, and then Prince Yunhua also got on the carriage.
In the carriage, the two sat opposite each other, and the man's eyes were always on her, exploring and examining...
The atmosphere was awkwardly quiet.
Sang Luo took the initiative to talk,
"I heard that the prince is not close to women, why would he go to a place like Hualou?"
There is another update later, babies go to bed first~