The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 64
Aunt Xu took the money, with an old face, smiling like a flower, Xi Wanqing is so generous, she must be responsive: "Young master, please."

Aunt Xu led Xi Wanqing around the people in the hall and came to a table.

"My lord, look, you are satisfied with this position." Aunt Xu said to Xi Wanqing.

Xi Wanqing stood by the table and looked around. It was indeed a good position, facing the cylindrical stage in the hall, and one could have a panoramic view of the scenery on the stage.

Xi Wanqing nodded in satisfaction: "Let's just go here, I'm very satisfied."

"Aunt Xu, order someone to serve me some tea and snacks, and then you can greet other guests yourself." Xi Wanqing opened the brocade robe and sat down at the table.

After Aunt Xu took the money, she naturally didn't want to stay by Xi Wanqing's side to serve her anymore. Xi Wanqing urged her to leave, so she was naturally happy, and ordered someone to bring some tea and snacks, then she twisted her waist and walked away in three steps. Greet other guests.

After Aunt Xu left, Yinlian brought her frail and boneless body close to Xi Wanqing, restlessly placed her hands on Xi Wanqing's body, touching things, Xi Wanqing pushed her hands away, and sank down. With a cold face, his tone was a bit cold: "Miss Yinlian, you should go greet other guests too, I don't need your service here."

"What kind of people are they? They've come to this kind of place and still pretend to be noble." Seeing Xi Wanqing's complexion darkened, Yin Lian looked displeased, spat in a low voice, and walked away angrily shaking her willow waist.

Miss Xisan has arrived.

There was an uproar at the entrance of Fengxian Tower, Xi Wanqing looked up and saw Xi Zhuqin, who was transformed by Mo Yu, was slowly walking towards the hall.

Mo Yu wore a white veil on her head, and she walked slowly in lotus steps. The light veil fluttered on her head, making her look a bit fairy-like.

She is wearing a goose yellow pleated dress, which drags the floor three feet long, and the hem of the skirt looks like a yellow flower blooming, gently spreading on the bright red carpet. Outside the goose yellow pleated dress, there is an emerald Smoked veil skirt, Qi Luocui tulle wrapped around the wrists, the whole person looks so glamorous, it is impossible for anyone to suspect that she is not the real Xi Zhuqin.

Mo Yu stepped onto the red carpet and walked into Fengxian Tower, attracting everyone's attention, and then heard the gasping voices of those noble young masters.

"This Miss Xisan is really beautiful."

"It's really a stunner."

In the hall, those noble young masters never took their eyes off since Mo Yu came in, and their praises were endless.

Holding the teacup, Xi Wanqing took a sip, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes were fixed on Mo Yu like other noble young masters.

The more successful Mo Yu's appearance is, the greater the sensation will be after tonight. Presumably, tomorrow, Xi Zhuqin will become famous. Xi Wanqing has a faint smile in his eyes, and he is thoughtful in his heart.

After Mo Yu's arrival caused a commotion, there was another uproar at the entrance of Fengxian Tower. This time, it was not the noble men who were in an uproar, but the girls of Fengxian Tower.

"Look, he is really the number one son in the world, Mr. Jun."

"And His Royal Highness the Morning King."

"And His Royal Highness the Prince."

Accompanied by the excited voices of the girls in Fengxian Tower, Feng Yixiao, Feng Yichen, and Jun Wuxi walked into Fengxian Tower gracefully.

Following the noise, Xi Wanqing looked for her reputation, this time she finally saw Feng Yichen's face clearly.

Feng Yichen was still dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, with a soft silver belt around his waist, and a hollowed-out warm jade pendant on his waist. His pair of phoenix eyes were clear and moist, and his eyebrows were like paintings. His thin lips were slightly pursed, He couldn't see any expression on his face, his black hair was like silk, lightly sprinkled on his shoulders, his whole body was spotless, as clear as silver snow.

Jun Wuxi is always dressed in white, with a bright smile on his face, and a folding fan in his hand. He is dressed in a variety of styles. Compared with Feng Yichen's indifference, he is more worthy of entering the Fengxian Tower The eyes of the girls made all the girls look excited at him.

Seeing Feng Yixiao, Xi Wanqing felt a little displeased in her heart, and frowned slightly. She didn't have a good impression of Feng Yixiao. Isn't this person interested in Xi Zhuyan? Xi Zhuyan, who disguised himself as Xi Zhuqin, joined in the show, which made Xi Zhuyan feel very uncomfortable. It seems that most of the men in the royal family are ruthless and ungrateful.

Xi Wanqing withdrew her gaze, instead of looking at the three of them, she only cared about drinking tea.

This Fengxian Tower ushered in three great gods. How dare Aunt Xu neglect her, so she abandoned the other guests, walked up to the three of them, and said with a smile on her face: "His Royal Highness Su Wang, His Royal Highness Chen Wang, Your Majesty Young Master, the three of you please go to the private room on the second floor, this private room has been specially prepared for the three of you."

Aunt Xu really deserves to be the old bustard of the best brothel in Hanyang City, she always smiles when she meets everyone, and she is really good-looking, Feng Yixiao, Feng Yichen, and Jun Wuxi followed her into the hall.

Jun Wuxi walked into the hall, and did not go towards the private room on the second floor, but raised her legs and walked towards the seat where Xi Wanqing was sitting.

"My lord doesn't like to stay in that elegant room. I think this seat is good. If you can see the stage, just sit here." Jun Wuxi sat down on the seat next to Xi Wanqing, looking familiar. It seems that Xi Wanqing has not obtained Xi Wanqing's consent at all.

After Jun Wuxi sat down, Feng Yichen and Feng Yixiao might also stay here, Xi Wanqing really didn't like sharing the table with Feng Yixiao, so she reminded Jun Wuxi, "My lord, this table is reserved for me." After that, you should find another place.”

Jun Wuxi raised his eyes to look at Xi Wanqing, with a nonchalant expression on his face: "Isn't there still a vacant seat here, I don't mind sharing the table with you."

"Young Master Jun doesn't mind sitting at the same table with you, but I do mind sitting at the same table with you." Xi Wanqing gave Jun Wuxi a glance, feeling that he didn't mind sitting at the same table with her, it was her honor.

"It doesn't matter if you mind, I'll just pretend I didn't see it, as long as I don't mind." Jun Wuxi completely ignored Xi Wanqing's white eyes, and by the way played the scoundrel to the end, with an expression that he was sitting here today and not going anywhere .

"Since Brother Jun likes to sit here, then the king will also give in." Feng Yixiao lifted up his robe while speaking, and chose a seat to sit down.

"If His Highness Su Wang thinks that sitting here is condescending, then please go to the private room. There is no room for your big Buddha here." Xi Wanqing looked at Feng Yixiao, and felt disgusted no matter what he saw, and then The tone of his speech was a little bad.

"You..." Feng Yixiao had never looked at Xi Wanqing directly. Now that Xi Wanqing had changed into men's clothes, he naturally didn't recognize Xi Wanqing, and his nose was choked by Xi Wanqing. Feng Yixiao was extremely Furious, she stared at Xi Wanqing angrily, as if she was about to get angry.

Seeing that Feng Yixiao was going to get angry, Jun Wuxi shook the folding fan in his hand, and said to Feng Yixiao with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness, this kid is not very sensible, so don't be as knowledgeable as him, today we are Come and have a look at Miss Xisan's demeanor, why bother your pleasure because of this kid, Fengxian Tower is crowded with people today, if things become big, it will not be good for His Royal Highness Su Wang's reputation."

(End of this chapter)