allonlinenovel Chapter 339: Unparalleled Beauty vs. 704
Chapter 339: Unparalleled Beauty vs. 704
Below the stage, in a private room, Prince Cang Zhao, who had originally had no interest in such a romantic place but was dragged here by his good friend, was drinking wine with a listless look on his face.
But when the graceful figure on the stage came into his sight, the wine glass he was holding paused slightly.
There was a flash of surprise in his deep and narrow eyes.
He had never seen anyone dance so gracefully and lightly, and every frame perfectly interpreted what pure beauty and desire were.
He didn't know how anyone could combine these two extreme contradictions and present them together.
Even the top dancers in the palace who had undergone rigorous training seemed inferior to her.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp, and looked at the stage with more interest.
"Go and call the person in charge." Cang Zhao casually ordered the follower beside him.
The follower was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and was extremely surprised, but seeing the interest and seriousness in the prince's eyes, he did not dare to delay, and hurriedly lowered his head, replied "yes", and then hurried to look for someone.
The young man who was in the same private room with Cang Zhao was originally very excited in his heart. Guiyin Pavilion was really good at hiding.
When did such a wonderful person appear? She dances so beautifully and is even more stunning than the Wanxiang girl that Guiyin Pavilion had promoted before.
They also wanted to ask Rong's mother what the girl's name was later.
Has it been listed?
Such a beauty, this dance simply touched their hearts.
But unexpectedly, Prince Cang Zhao, who had never been interested in women, was also tempted by them!
Take the initiative to ask about the girl on the stage!
The young men in the same private room couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
It seems that if you want to get close to the beauty, you can only wait until Prince Cang Zhao gets tired of the beauty and the novelty of her is gone.
The young men looked at each other, and tacitly shifted their gaze back to the stage, with more interest and restraint in their eyes.
The private room on the other side is more lively than this one.
Most of the people there are children of merchants, so they don’t have to be so cautious when speaking.
They looked at the beautiful figure on the stage with fiery eyes.
Even started bidding.
"I'll offer you 10,000 taels. Don't argue with me."
"Pah, this kind of beauty who can make people hard at first sight, you want to keep it all for 10,000 taels? What are you thinking! I'll give you 30,000."
"Hahaha, then I'm much more generous than you. Fifty thousand taels, brothers, please give me some face and don't fight with me, okay?"
"Why? Such beauties are rare, and only the highest bidder can get them."
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"Click." The sound of a wine glass being placed back on the table was heard. The voices of the crowd scrambling and shouting paused slightly, and everyone looked at the first person.
"Mr. Nan Ze?" someone asked carefully.
We all play together and understand the personalities of the people around us to some extent.
For example, Master Nan Ze, outsiders say that he has a gentle personality, a first-class good temper, and elegant and friendly manners.
Only the brothers who always played together knew that the Nan family, as the only royal merchant of medicinal materials in the entire Qi Kingdom, supplied almost half of the medicinal materials business of Qi Kingdom.
The shops are spread all over the cities of Qi State.
The Nan family was able to achieve this, carving out a niche among the many medicinal material merchants and reaching a height that others could not reach.
The means and abilities must be outstanding.
As the heir of the Nan family and the next head of the family, how gentle can Master Nan Ze be?
In the past, they had seen a man who had offended Master Nan Ze. Nan Ze simply had his skin peeled off and made into a human skin lantern, which was then sent back to the man's home.
Therefore, although this group of people got along well with Nan Ze, they were actually afraid of him in their hearts and did not dare to make Nan Ze unhappy easily.
Nan Ze frowned slightly, but his eyes remained on the stage.
He spoke lightly, his beautiful diamond-shaped lips opening and closing: "Noisy."
Just two words.
The young men who were bidding and laughing just now suddenly shut up.
Well, they disturbed Nan Ze from enjoying the beautiful dance.
sin.
The sound of the flute on the stage became increasingly low, with lingering echoes, and the dance had come to an end.
Nan Ze raised the corner of his mouth and whispered to the servant: "Send five hundred taels to this girl later."
The servant understood that this was a reward.
If the mother of Guiyin Pavilion was tactful, she would definitely invite the girl to come over for a cup of tea to express her gratitude.
The servant nodded and left the private room.
Mother Rong, who was standing in the audience, saw that the dance was coming to an end, so she prepared to tell the steward beside her to quickly take the girl on the stage backstage.
She wanted to know which person was more suitable than Wanxiang to dance in the capital.
It's just... such a perfect dance!
She wants to know who she is right now? !
She would carefully package and build up this girl so that her fame would spread throughout the Qi Kingdom and even to other countries.
Mother Rong seemed to see a golden money tree right in front of her, waving at her.
Mother Rong, who was grinning from ear to ear because of her imagination, suddenly heard an unfamiliar male voice coming from the side.
"Mother Rong, our master wants to see you."
Mother Rong came back to her senses slightly, and when her gaze fell on the man who spoke, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She remembered this man, he was an attendant of Prince Cang Zhao.
She paid special attention to Prince Cang Zhao when he came just now.
Mother Rong suddenly became enthusiastic and did not bother to catch the girl on the stage herself. She only had time to give instructions to the steward.
"Hey hey hey, I'll go see the prince right away." She answered with a flattering smile.
The attendant nodded and led Mother Rong to the private room where Cang Zhao was.
Shortly after Mother Rong was taken away by Cang Zhao's followers, Nan Ze's servant also hurried over.
But it was too late. After hearing that the person was taken away by Prince Cang Zhao's men, he could only stamp his feet, glance at the woman who had finished dancing on the stage, and return to the private room again.
I can't see the person in charge, and it seems that the girl on the stage has been favored by Prince Cang Zhao, so I have to tell the young master about this as soon as possible.
It's rare to see a young man really showing interest in a girl.
As the young master's confidant, he feels sorry for him.
The young master was born with wisdom, but he also felt the evil of the world too early. All his friendliness, gentleness and courtesy were just illusions that the young master wore a mask.
In fact, the young master's heart is like a cold winter.
In the past, the young master was young and could only disguise himself like this to protect himself.
If you wear a mask for too long, you can't take it off.
The servant returned to the private room. Nan Ze, who was having a drink, looked up when he heard the footsteps. His eyes fell behind the servant, and his expression remained unchanged when he saw that there was no one there.
But the corners of his lips, which had been raised all the time, dropped slightly.
"Sir, we haven't found Madam Rong from Guiyin Pavilion. After asking around, we found out that she has been invited to Prince Cangzhao's place."
Nan Ze hummed lightly, frowning slightly, but quickly relaxed his brows and said lightly.
"let it go."
Although it was rare for him to be interested in someone, it was not to the point where he had to be interested in that person.
It's just... a little disappointing.
"Go back." He stood up, brushed off his robe, and walked away, leaving behind a group of bad friends.
His face was still gentle, but his eyes were indifferent, as if nothing could catch his eyes, nothing could hold his heart, and he could walk away at any time.