Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

When Ling Wuwen woke up from her sleep, she went to find the old bustard and said that she wanted to enter Huai Wang's mansion with those dancers.

Of course the old bustard did not agree at the beginning, Ling Wu's details are unknown, what if an assassin goes to assassinate King Huai?

But after Ling Wuyi gave the madam a large sum of money and promised that he would not cause her any trouble, the rich madam agreed.

Where did that money come from? Ling Wuwen stayed in the barracks for seven years, not to mention her, even Ji Wenyan didn't have much money.

This money...was taken away by Ling Wu when he was looking for those supporting men last night.

Anyway, some male supporting roles have a lot of money at home... just treat it as a rescue!

For the next two days, Ling Wuwen would still visit the houses of the supporting actors or cannon fodder at night, hoping to find Xi Ziqiu's body.

Go to bed in the morning and rehearse with the dancers in the afternoon.

Dancing is not difficult for Ling Wuyi.

Can learn martial arts, but can't dance?

Even the foreman said that Ling Wupi danced well and learned quickly, and asked Ling Wupi if he wanted to stay in the future.

stay? She didn't come here to be a dancer!

After three days of nesting in the brothel, it was finally the fiftieth birthday of King Huai.

The cabaret performance was at night, and they rehearsed several times during the day, and then began to make up and dress up.

Ling Wuni's makeup was her own, and her wheat-colored skin was completely covered up in white.

She wears heavy makeup, and wears the veil she wears when she dances, revealing only her bewitching eyes.

Ling Wuwen changed her temperament, how could the person with extremely charming eyes in the mirror be Du Ruo who Ji Wenyan had been with for seven years?

It was almost time, and the foreman said that he was going to get into the carriage and go to the Palace of Prince Huai.

Sitting in the carriage with other dancers, Ling Wuyi lowered her head slightly, listening to the well-dressed dancers talking in her ears.

When wearing a veil and dancing, there will be an action of taking off the veil. The dancing girls are all very good-looking.

This time it was King Huai's birthday, and the people who went to celebrate his birthday were all big shots, and many dancers were eager to be redeemed by those big shots.

Ling Wuxi raised her hand and touched her face wearing a veil, hoping that Ji Wenyan would not recognize her when she took off the veil later.

However, Ling Wuyi felt that the possibility of being recognized was unlikely. After all, she had put on heavy makeup and changed her outfit. No matter how good Ji Wenyan's eyes were, she wouldn't be so powerful!

The carriage stopped at the back door of Prince Huai's mansion, and the singing and dancing girls entered through the back door, and then went behind the big table outside the banquet hall.

There were quite a few singing and dancing shows, and Ling Wuyue was in the back row, probably only when the sky was completely dark would she come to her.

Sitting behind the table and waiting quietly, he planned his course of action again in his mind.

I'm really glad that Du Ruo has seen all those male supporting roles, the cannon fodder party, the soy sauce party.

So Ling Wuwen also knew them.

Don't know where they are sitting, but at least I can spot them when they are dancing!

The singing and dancing on the stage was peaceful, and the guests in the banquet hall watched it with great interest.

As the night gradually darkened, candles were lit everywhere in Prince Huai's mansion.

Finally, it's time for Ling Wu to take the stage!

Taking a deep breath, he followed the dancers on stage.

The music sounded, and the dancers in pink dance dresses danced lightly on the stage.

Surrounded by dancers in pink dresses, is a dancer in a bright red dress.

That dancing girl, of course, is not Ling Wuyue.

What Ling Wuyue wants is not to be eye-catching, but to be low-key and low-key!

Halfway through the dance, the dancers dispersed tacitly.

They stepped off the stage gracefully, came to the middle of the guest table, danced and walked beside them.

Most of the male guests enjoyed or smiled.

The female guests, on the other hand, were not so happy.

Like those dancers, Ling Wuyi wandered among the guests, stroking their shoulders from time to time, or pouring a glass of wine and stroking the back of each other's hands.

The dancer in a red dress went to the seat, danced around King Huai, and poured wine for him.

Ling Wuxi had memorized the positions of those people when she was dancing on the stage, and started to touch them one by one after stepping off the stage.

The more he touched it, the more disappointed Ling Wuyue became.

No matter what her identity is, she has tried it.

But... no! Just no!

Who is Xi Ziqiu's host? !

When Ling Wuyi was absent-minded, she didn't realize that Ji Wenyan had been watching her since she came on stage to dance.

At the beginning, Ji Wenyan just thought that Ling Wuwen looked familiar. Although his temperament and eyes were not the same, he still felt very familiar.

When Ling Wuyi got off the stage and walked around the male guests, Ji Wenyan recognized her completely.

The wine glass in his hand was almost crushed by him, Ji Wenyan resisted his urge to get up and hold Ling Wuwen, and kept staring at her.

He remembered that Ling Wuwen said that he wanted to find someone.

He remembered that Ling Wuwen said that the person he was looking for was a man.

He remembered that Ling Wuyue looked very excited when he went back to Huai Palace with him.

Why did Ling Wuwen risk being recognized by him after he left, and mixed in with those dancers to come to Huaiwang's mansion.

Ji Wenyan was not stupid, he knew she was looking for someone.

But... the person she was looking for, that man, was not him!

At the end of the dance, all the dancers returned to the stage and took off their veils.

They were all beautiful and moving beauties, and the male guests couldn't hide the astonishment in their eyes.

Ji Wenyan just looked at Ling Wuwen, with a decent smile on his face from beginning to end, making it impossible to see anything wrong.

Only the maid standing beside Ji Wenyan pouring wine for him could see that the white jade wine glass was cracked!

Although the catkin after taking off the veil was quite different from what he had always remembered, but he knew that it was her!

King Huai of the song and dance performance was very happy, he laughed and said, "Good! Good dance! Reward! Great reward!"

So the singing and dancing girls all came to the stage and thanked them in unison.

After the performance, no surprise, some singers and dancers who were favored by big shots were ransomed with a lot of money.

But Ling Wu, who got nothing, got into the carriage and was about to go back to the brothel.

She lowered her head, looking disappointed.

Why are there so many people, but none of them are Xi Ziqiu's body?

Without any hint, where is she going to find it?

These seven years have passed. Before that, I thought that the plot hadn't started yet, and the body was too young to move around.

But now it's good, how convenient it is to move!

However, after searching for several days in a row, I couldn't find it!

Ling Wuwen frowned, could it be that Xi Ziqiu's brain waves are not in this world? !

This thought flashed by, and before Ling Wuyi had time to think about it, the carriage shook and the curtain was opened from the outside.

Ling Wuwen turned her head to look, but because the light was too dark, she could only see the outline of the other party.

There were five other dancers in the carriage that Ling Wuxi was riding in when she came, and she was the only one in the carriage when she left.

The person who got into the carriage just now knew it was a man at a glance, which made Ling Wuyi instantly on guard: "Who is it?"