Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Bai Ye looked at each other silently, shook their heads, and followed.

At this time, the hall was full of people, full of seats, and many people didn't even have seats, let alone the upstairs elegant rooms.

The Red House is like a place with a green floor, and listens to the gossip of the guests. The girls here do not sell themselves, and the people who come here are all elegant people. They allow guests to stay and listen to music and dance, but they do not do anything dirty.

After becoming famous in Hongxingfang, several local wealthy lords who didn't know life or death came to make trouble. Once, even if those people were rich and powerful, they had nothing to do with the Hongxifang.

There are still a small number of people, not mainly to see Baili Hongzhuang, but to see if the legendary boss girl here is really like a rumor from the outside world.

This is not Jiuchi Forest, as long as there is silver, men, women and children can come here to watch. I think it should be Suzaku. In order to collect information, they don't want to have restrictions on gender and age, so they have this series of rules.

Seeing the wind and water being taken care of here, Bai Ye was a little proud, and the person he valued was not the thing in the pool!

"Look! Mother Wang is here! It's time to start!"

At the side of the atmospheric round platform, there is a well-maintained, elegantly dressed, graceful and middle-aged woman who is moving upstairs and looks very calm.

Mo Zenyong said, "How is the temperament of the mother here like the lady of the nobleman? The red tinkling square is interesting."

Bai Ye was undecided, waiting to hear what the mother said on stage.

"Everyone!" Mama Wang's loud and steady voice together, wide-sleeved and gently waved, palms pressed down gently, the full noise of the scene quieted down instantly.

Bai Ye praised: "Good aura!"

"Long decay long story short, there is no singing and dancing in the Red Heart Square tonight!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a constant whisper of whispering, no singing and dancing, and no red makeup, so what's the point!

Mother Wang glanced lightly at the audience and opened her lips to continue: "Today, old age is mainly an auction," she said, and her lips twitched: "It is the wine glass used by the red makeup girl!"

This remark was like a falling stone crashing into the calm lake, and suddenly made a huge wave.

"I want me! I want to drink with the red makeup girl's glass, and I won't change it again!"

Some people scorned: "As for your family property, save it for a few more decades!"

Of course, there is no lack of doubt.

Someone asked: "How do we know that it is the cup used by the girl with red makeup? What if you just casually grab a cup to fool us in order to make money?"

Everyone thinks this is reasonable. You said a word, and suddenly there was a lot of noise.

At the same time, the red room on the second floor, whether it's satin cloth or silk quilt in the inner room, is full of red makeup.

A touch of red gauze was sitting in front of the mirror table, and her jade fingers were combing, and a strand of green silk was hanging on the side, smoothing down, touching the hair room.

Apply makeup powder, draw eyebrows, and crimson lips.

The person in the mirror, the red stone beaded between the eyebrows, the makeup is delicate and enchanting, the phoenix eyes are narrow and long, the long eyelashes are like a fan, the eyes are full of charming and charming, and the style is intoxicating.

The window beside her was wide open, and the bright moon was empty, and the moonlight sprinkled on her through the window, adding a touch of softness to her beauty, like a sign of immortality. It was beautiful under the shadow of candlelight.