Chapter 30

Such a dedicated and painful woman as Wang Ye can't be found with a lantern!

A few melon seeds are naturally hard to avoid, but those too hot eyes can't be ignored. Fenglingxi looks up and hums, "it's very beautiful?" What do these people come to do? Since they can't watch the performance well, why do they have to disturb her?

Her majesty said with a smile, "it's very beautiful, Ling Xi! You are so elegant in everything you do. " It's natural to pet men.

Huang Yu Mo took a silent look at her. She was speechless in her heart. Sister Huang, how can you say that you are also the queen? It's not your turn to flatter anyone!

Fenglingxi thinks it's the smartest way to ignore them, so she doesn't even bother to give them any more eyes. She carefully peels the melon seeds and feeds them into Yun Siyu's mouth.

After another young master finished his performance, Yun Siyu turned to her and asked, "Hey, don't you like the performance?" He thought it was pretty good!

Because the performance is to be finished in one day, there is a limit to how many people can come out of a building. The number of people is determined by the ranking of brothels in the last competition. Because of the limited number of people, the people who come out are naturally the most outstanding young men in each building.

The breeze Ling Xi lightly says, "have no meaning."

It has to be said that her majesty knows fenglingxi very well about this. When she wanted to marry her, she directly skipped the talent show. Otherwise, she was sure that fenglingxi would definitely leave on the way.

Fenglingxi put the lean porridge prepared by Qiyun into his hand and said, "eat something first, and the good-looking one is in the back."

Now it's time to have a break. Yun Siyu doesn't refuse. He drinks porridge and asks, "how do you know?"

"The last thing is always in the back. Important people always come last."

Yun Siyu thought about it and nodded, "that's right." None of those in Zhifeng building have come out yet.

Zhifenglou was the leader of the last term, so it was zhifenglou's turn to take the stage in the late evening. However, we didn't hold much hope for zhifenglou, because several pillars of zhifenglou were very ill before. Even if they were forced to take the stage, they would certainly be out of standard.

But things often come as a surprise. Watching the fallen young masters come to power one after another and perform well, the onlookers can't help boiling. Their money!

Jieyu is the last Huakui, who is going to play last, while Mengxin is the last one.

Yun Siyu looked for a while, frowned and said to fenglingxi, "he's looking at you."

Smell speech, wind Ling Xi toward the stage to see, just to dream heart like flower smile.

Yun Siyu's small face has sunk down, and he is not happy about the idea of fenglingxi.

Yunyi looks at them and sighs in his heart. Before, he thought that the king of leisure really dotes on yunsiyu, but now he can't help sympathizing with yunsiyu. According to the romantic nature of the king of leisure, even if he doesn't refuse the comer, such a beauty will not be indifferent, right?

Looking at the unhappy Yun Siyu, the guilt in Yun Yi's heart comes out again.

Sure enough, as my father said, are women's favors just passing away? I can't help looking at Su Wen. What about her? Will one day you never see him again?

Dream heartbeat is a hydrangea dance, graceful posture, with a hint of playfulness, very eye-catching, have to say, Jieyu put him in the penultimate on the stage is not unreasonable.

This Hydrangea dance also has a story. It comes from a prince of Huangyu Kingdom who didn't know how long he had been dead. At the beginning, the prince insisted on throwing Hydrangea to recruit relatives, but it just hit the first champion. Later, the two made a good story, which is still widely spread.

Fenglingxi takes a look, and is about to take back her sight, but she sees that the hydrangea ball is suddenly smashed here. The direction is just Yun Siyu's head. Now she can't help but grab the big red Hydrangea ball in her hand.

Seeing this scene, the people around them could not help talking about it. Seeing from the window that the person inside was his Royal Highness the king of leisure, the voice of discussion became more enthusiastic.

It seems that the young master of dream heart has a crush on the king of leisure. Although it's just a dance, it's also a ball of embroidery. It's self-evident.

However, it's strange to say that the king of leisure has a lot of friends in the brothel, but he has never brought people into the palace. I don't know if he will make an exception this time?

Huang Yu Mo is about to make a sarcasm, but Feng Ling Xi has already said in a cold voice, "Miss hurt, cancel the qualification of the competition!"

It's not a trivial matter to cancel the qualification, which directly affects the future status of Mengxin in the flower street. The young man of brothel, who has a low status and no one to pursue, will not have a good life.

The boat is not far away from the stage. Fenglingxi doesn't speak very loud. Those people on the shore can't hear him. The people on the nearby boat can still hear him clearly. For a moment, they can't help sighing. It seems that the falling flowers are deliberately merciless.

Originally in the heart is taking the expectation dream heart, a listen to this words, not from Leng, Miss hurt? That Hydrangea is soft, even if it hits anyone, it will never hurt people!But if fenglingxi wants to say that he has hurt others, no one dares to say that he has not hurt others. Many people disdain fenglingxi when they discuss it. But in fact, a large part of the reason is jealousy, because her Majesty's partiality for fenglingxi is too much. It seems that fenglingxi has no real power, but really, her power is about to catch up with the queen, even the court All ministers dare not try their best.

Of course, there are many people who think that being with a king is like being with a tiger. The scenery of the king of leisure is only temporary, so they all wait to see what will happen to the king of leisure when her majesty no longer trusts her.

No matter what, his royal highness Xianwang said now, it can definitely determine the future of Mengxin, even the life and death.

"Wang Ye..."

Mengxin suddenly knelt down to this side and said pitifully, "Mengxin admires the Lord, does not ask for fame, but voluntarily serves the Lord as a slave."

Entering the brothel, there will be no innocence. If the better one can keep his innocence, he will be looked down upon by others. If the worse one can only be ridden by thousands of people, he doesn't want to fall into such a situation.

Now that he has just entered Zhifeng building, he is still innocent and looks good. He has a good command of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He wants to get out by his own means. It is said that his royal highness Xianwang is his chance. He must seize this opportunity. Even if he is just a servant, his life is ten million times better than that of the brothel.

Yun Siyu didn't speak all the time, but his eyes were clear, and there was a kind of dangerous emotion that people didn't understand.

Fenglingxi took him to his arms, pinched his hand comfortingly, looked up at the "poor" person on the stage, and with a smile, he said, "are you a slave or a maid? Qiyun, bring him here. "