Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

One, two, four Yingxue

"Could it be... she is from the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Lan Ruoqing watched the girl walk into the family of the Prime Minister's Mansion and asked herself in her heart. "So, who is she?"

"Who are you looking for?" A pretty girl with a maid stopped her.

"Oh, I am Lan Ruoqing from General Lan's mansion. May I ask, is the lady who just danced...?"

"Oh, it's Miss Lan," the maid bent down politely and blessed her blessing, "That's the daughter of our Prime Minister's Mansion, Shangguan Yingxue."

"Shangguan Yingxue? Her name is Shangguan Yingxue?"

Lan Ruoqing watched Miss Shangguan walk to a middle-aged lady who looked a little like her. The lady held her hand, and the two were talking intimately.

"Yes! That's our lady's name."

The maid doesn't understand why Lan Ruoqing is so curious about her lady. Perhaps it's because the lady's dance is too outstanding, which makes her envious! The maid thinks about herself.

"I want to meet your ladies and become friends with her. I wonder if I can inform me?"

Lan Ruoqing really wanted to figure out whether Yingxue had a relationship with Yingxue.

"Okay, please wait and wait for me to report."

The maid was slightly blessed, turned around and walked towards Shangguan Yingxue with brisk steps. After a moment, she came back from running.

"Miss Lan, our wife said you would like to come over."

Lan Ruoqing's heart was beating wildly, as if it was even more nervous than the day she saved her mother.

When he walked to Mrs. Shangguan, he first blessed with politeness, "Please pay tribute to Mrs. Shangguan!"

Then, without waiting for Mrs. Shangguan to speak, she looked up at Shangguan Yingxue.

As expected, she looked like Yingxue, but she was smiling at the moment, and there was no beautiful shallow pear nest on the corner of her mouth on her right.

"Ms. Shangguan is really beautiful! The dance just now was even more amazing!" Lan Ruoqing exclaimed sincerely.

"Where?" Shangguan Yingxue's face turned red. "I have heard that Miss Lan is the number one talented woman in Beijing. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can Yingxue bear Miss Lan's praise?" Shangguan Yingxue

He lowered his head and pinched a strand of black hair and wrapped it in his hand.

Lan Ruoqing's eyes lit up, not because of Shangguan Yingxue's shy appearance, but because of a fine necklace hanging between her collar.

Because she was still wearing a low-cut dance dress at this moment, the pendant at the end of the necklace was half-covered and half-appeared before her eyes.

It seemed to be in the shape of a snowflake, and Lan Ruoqing's heart trembled.

"Miss Shangguan, Ruoqing has a heartless request, I don't know..."

Before Lan Ruoqing could finish her words, she could only hear the eunuch's sharp voice shouting, "Lan Ruoqing, the daughter of Lan Yelei, came on stage to perform!"

Lan Ruoqing was confused. She didn't tell anyone she wanted to perform, and she didn't want to perform at all. How could a eunuch pass a message to let her go on stage?

"Miss Lan? Miss Lan?" Shangguan Yingxue saw Lan Ruoqing in a daze and called her softly, "The eunuch in charge is calling you to perform on stage. I just don't know what program Miss Lan has prepared? We can

It's going to be an eye-opener!”

Shangguan Yingxue was not as jealous as other girls at all, but instead raised her face full of expectations, the face that was exactly the same as Yingxue.

"Actually, I didn't prepare for any program, and I didn't plan to go on stage at all." Lan Ruoqing said in a daze.

Because I also saw a canvas that was more than one meter high hanging down on the stage with a curtain of background, and there were also pens and inks on the side.

"What is this...to do?"