Chapter 87

The girls were obviously frightened, shivering and afraid to talk in a low voice.

"I don't want you to be seen by passers-by. I went back to the house and cleaned up. I picked up the veil and waited for the notice to come one by one. Who can win Huakui tonight will be able to stay in Wangxiang building, or he will be chosen by the Lord, or he will go back to where he wants to go. "

Mammy sternly ordered: "do you understand?"

"Do you understand?" The girl's soft voice came.

Then someone took the girls to the room on the second floor. Naturally, the girls couldn't be alone. They were crowded in one room and dressed together.

Mu Cen followed quietly without any sound.

Ear is the front room of Jiao laughter, outside the sky has gradually begun to sink down, Wang Xiang Lou lanterns hung up, almost instantly, full of guests.

When Mu Cen came to the corridor, he glanced at the corner of his eye.

It's not surprising that all of them are the dignitaries in Kyoto.

But these people, in Mu Cen's opinion, are not on the stage. She soon noticed that there is an exquisite wing room on the outside of the corridor.

But the window of the wing room is facing the main hall outside.

The people here are what Mu Cen pays attention to.

Just where is that piece of evidence?

Mu Cen didn't have time to think about it. They had already entered a huge dressing room. No one talked to anyone. They only cared about their own dressing, for fear that they were a little worse than others.

Mu Cen did not fight, so he sat in the quietest position.

Then, she quietly took out the human skin mask from her sleeve, which had been put in place before. This is what Mu Cen had asked manager Wang to prepare and bring to the teahouse.

The mask of human skin is as thin as a cicada's wing. If you are not an expert, you will not be able to see the mystery of it, nor will you doubt that it is a fake face.

Mu Cen's wide sleeve raised, quickly put the mask on his face.

In looking at the bronze mirror, the familiar face is gone, what appears is a enchanting face, charming but not gaudy, the amorous feelings in the eyebrows and eyes, but it is the most coveted one of men.

After confirming that the mask was safe and sound, Mu Cen put down his wide sleeve and made up in front of the bronze mirror.

The people in the house came from different brothels, and they didn't know each other very well. No one noticed that Mu Cen was so mixed here.

But the people in the house, after getting to know each other, could not help talking.

Mu CEN is still quiet and silent.

It was not until the sound of music and Mammy's urging came from the outside that the girls stood up. The girls who had been formal before had opened up a lot. They raised their hands and threw their feet in the scenery.

Mu Cen looked at it quietly, still.

There are 16 girls tonight.

Mammy glanced, and finally the eyes fell on Mu Cen, but her voice remained unchanged: "are you ruochu? You're last in line. What are you good at? Add it up with the musicians. "

Mammy's eyes were naturally venomous.

At a glance, I already know that the girl with a beautiful figure and face, who was born of Hua girl, but who was very different from others, will win the first prize, and those present will bid the highest price.

In this case, Mammy will naturally let Muchen down.

Mu Cen blessing body: "I sincerely obey Mammy's orders."

Mammy's face slowed down, obviously satisfied with Muchen's reaction. This is an adjustable person. This is also in line with Mu Cen's requirements.

The later she appeared, the more she could walk around here and get a clear picture of the situation in Wangxiang building.

The girls around heard Mammy's words and sneered at Muchen. Mu Cen doesn't think much of it. The calculation in these women's eyes is just a little witch in front of Mu Cen.

She is not afraid at all.

Soon, the first girl came on the stage, there were cheers outside, and people had appeared in the wing room on the second floor.

Mu Cen can name all these people.

Some are Li Shiyuan's confidants, some are Li Shiyuan's eager to woo, some are completely neutral, but mu CEN is also surprised to see Li Shili, the current ninth prince.

Mu Cen has an impression of Li Shili because Li Shili is always neutral and he is always eager to win over Li Shiyuan, because Li Shili's mother is the daughter of the prime ministers of the three dynasties, and her mother's family is also of great status in the dynasty, even no less than the Queen's background.

But Li Shi Li was indifferent, and had no interest in such things, and never stood in line.

Because of this, after Li Shiyuan came to power, for Li Shili, he just let him go to Jiangnan instead of killing him.

So, did Li Shiyuan have such secret contacts with Li Shili?

Mu Cen couldn't figure it out.

But mu Cen was very clear that when he saw Li Shili, Li Shiyuan would also appear. Sure enough, in the next moment, Li Shiyuan had already appeared. They nodded and walked into the same private room.

Mu Cen's eyes are confiscated.

Until Li Shili suddenly turned to see him, Mu Cen recovered, but he didn't dodge. Instead, he gave Li Shili a gentle smile and nodded. Then he stood calmly in the crowd and waited patiently.

Li Shili lowered his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Li Shiyuan noticed: "does jiudi like it? I've heard that there are so many beautiful women in Wangxiang building. Today I saw them, and they are really extraordinary. "

Li Shiyuan's attitude is the first time to visit xianglou.

Although Dazhou didn't explicitly prohibit the prince and officials from going to such occasions, everyone would be relatively low-key. Everything's fine. If something comes out, it's hard to keep a black hat on his head.

Naturally, everyone can act.

"No." Li Shi Li spoke lightly.

Li Shiyuan didn't mind. He took Li Shili in. Until the door of the wing room closed, Mu Cen looked back.

It's really a big night.

And the sound of the front hall, the sound of musical instruments, one after another, is a prosperity.

Until it was Muchen's turn, Mammy lowered her voice and said to Muchen, "dance well."

Mu Cen blessing body: "I know, thank mammy points."

Mammy nodded.

And the music has begun.

It's not a difficult track, and it's not a problem for mu Cen. It's probably the previous one ruochu chose. Mu Cen stepped on the beat and came out.

Enchanting body, delicate appearance, also almost instantly won the house cheers.

Are the other girls not good-looking? No, each one is more exquisite and moving.

It's just that no one can be like Mu Cen.