100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu suddenly had a bad guess.

Today is the day when the resignation mirror appeared. The eldest princess made an exception to come to the Hualou. Could it be that the so-called big man behind the resignation mirror is the eldest princess?

If so, it makes sense. Although the original owner is a straw bag, she is a princess anyway, and if she has the confidence to stop her, the person behind the resignation mirror is definitely not simple. After all, only the eldest princess is qualified.

Yu Chu frowned.

This plane is special. If Feng Qing's identity is really an oiran, it is understandable to be controlled by others.

But if he's in a relationship with another woman...

probably not. That person is the main god of the plane, and even if he is in the lower plane, he has a godhead to protect him. In the relationship between men and women, probably no one can force him...

She was relieved.

The private room on the second floor is specially set up for watching songs and dances, and you can have a panoramic view of the performances on the high platform on the first floor. Screens separate intimate spaces, but are not soundproof.

Yu Chu heard the excited conversation of the woman next door:

"I've been waiting for two months to wait for the mirror."

"I don't know who can be admired by him and be his guest of honor? That's really a blessing."

"Didn't you say there is a big man behind him?"

"The oiran is always free to pick up guests. If he wants to, he can also have a spring night..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that Yan Fu, and I won't be able to get into Xiao Langjun's eyes..."

Then came a few sighs of great regret.

Yu Chu glanced at the melons and fruits on the table, took a piece of melon, and decided to be a melon eater for the time being.

Amid the anticipation of the women, the middle-aged man finally walked up to the stage quickly after a few excellent performances, with a smile on his face:

"I made you wait for two more months, then next, there will be a resignation of Lord Jing..."

The atmosphere was a little lazy just now, but as these words came out, Yu Chu caught a glimpse of a woman sitting upright in another private room across the screen.

The entire Cishu Pavilion instantly rang out with a burst of excited whispers, and then quickly quieted down.

There are many powerful women among these women, but at this time, they are all waiting patiently and quietly.

Behind the screen, there are other men playing the flute, and the sound is beautiful. Then, in the breathless silence of everyone, a figure appeared behind the screen.

The man is very slender, with a long pine slack on his side, and across the screen, there is also a hint of elegance and ink, and a wrist can be vaguely seen from the gap.

Yu Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he was basically certain that this person was Feng Qing. When he heard the system's confirmation voice, he slowly let go, feeling a little helpless.

really...

A figure across the screen is so beautiful that people forget to breathe. I can't imagine how touching this person's face can be. really……

The name of the first courtier is not false.

The person behind the screen didn't speak, just raised his hand, pressed it on the strings, tickled it lightly, and sounded a crisp sound, as if it was an audition. The sound of the piano was pleasant to the ear, but it was like scratching the paw of a cat, which made people's hearts itch involuntarily.

It wasn't until the end of the song that the man got up and left the stage, and the women returned to their senses in twos and threes. Looking at the empty high platform, someone gritted their teeth and said to the middle-aged man:

"Cijing Langjun is leaving now? See you in two months, at least you should come out to see the guests!"

"Yeah!" The women echoed.

Just now, I was taken aback by the figure and the sound of the piano. Now that everyone leaves, everyone can't help but feel dissatisfied.