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Chapter 582 Gold Medal Planting Guide ([-])
The visitor was tall and slender, and his body was completely covered by a fat blue robe, but his exquisite figure could not be seen at all.But amidst all the colorful flowers, it is like a clear stream.

His hands were like five bamboo knots carved from white jade, holding a snow-white paper fan, covering most of his face.

Only a pair of mysterious pupils with green rays of light were revealed.

Holding the mahogany armrest with the other hand, he descended slowly in the fragrant wind.

It's just a simple step down the stairs, every step is full of charm.

Bai Qiqi didn't really see it clearly, but that emerald-like hair that was casually scattered, Bai Qiqi was sure that it was definitely Gu Zhi!Qingzhou country, there is no such hair dyeing technique!
His sister!
My own man ran to Qinglou to compete with the oiran? !Still under the watchful eyes of his subordinates...

Qiqi covered her face, unable to bear to watch the barrage.I hope that after Shenqiong returns to the Heavenly Court, five points of the majesty accumulated over ten thousand years will be left.

The sound of silk and bamboo suddenly became louder and louder, and Yiwu reached a climax.

On the high platform, the oiran peony girl stood on tiptoe and twirled continuously, layer upon layer of dress blooming, looking from a distance, it looked like a blooming flower.

The gaze that was attracted by Gu Zhi just now was gradually attracted back by Peony's dancing posture, and the exclamation came and went.

Gu Zhi, who was halfway there, snorted coldly, this little trick...

With force under the feet, the body jumped up.He is a plant and a spirit, so he is much lighter than ordinary people.

Grasping the red gauze hanging from the beams with one hand, the emerald green figure circled round and round in mid-air like a frightened bird, from high to low, and finally, slowly landed in the middle of the high platform.

As for Miss Mudan, because she was afraid that the man would hit her, she retreated to the corner of the high platform in panic.

Bai Qiqi: "..." Is Gu Zhi dancing to please these guests?Probably count.

One lost all manners, and the other descended to earth like a goddess.Especially when Gu Zhi proudly raised his chin, his shimmering and rare pupils always made people easily seduced.

The indistinguishable appearance of a man and a woman makes people feel that this woman has a rare heroic spirit!
The applause, the sound of admiration, the sound of astonishment, and the sound of gasping, all gathered together, as if it was a passionate symphony.All eyes were on Gu Zhi!
Gu Zhi looked around and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.He stepped up and walked gracefully in front of the head oiran of Yihong Courtyard.He is a head taller than Miss Mudan, looking down from a height: "The leader of all flowers, Peony, is nothing more than that~"

Eyebrows raised, triumphant.

The peony, which is praised by the world for its beauty and beauty, is not compared to him~
Seniors and ancestors of the Cao Clan, have you seen it!
We, the Grass Clan, are not the foil of those flowers!We can be more dazzling and eye-catching than them!
Suddenly, he remembered that when he was at the grave, he heard the seeds floating in the city say that a pot of orchids can sell for hundreds of taels.

So, he pointed to the Peony girl beside him, "How much does she sell for?"

Although she is in a brothel, Peony has always been sought after by those sons with sweet words.It still feels extremely humiliating to be asked about the price in person.

In the audience, many guests were obsessed with Gu Zhi's charm, and they replied with admiration: "999 taels." It means, choose one in a thousand.

Gu Zhi clicked his tongue in his heart.Oh my god~ It's more expensive than orchids.

However, the surface is still calm.Shaking the folding fan in front of her chest lightly: "Then how much do you think I'm worth?"

　Tianting TV reporter: Great Emperor, what do you think about the collapse of the high-cold domineering setting, loss of face, and subversion of the audience's worldview?
　　Shenqiong: There is no way~ There is an unlucky author who has not been trained [sneering face]

　　The shivering insect king: ask for a monthly ticket to protect the body
　　
　
(End of this chapter)