Inside Ronghua Building.
"Lu, Mr. Lu, hello, you are so awesome..."
After the ups and downs, Hongmei's eyes turned white and she murmured, as if she was talking in a dream.
The torn and shredded clothes revealed large swathes of snowy skin, and at this moment, her trembling voice added a touch of tenderness.
MILFs, still charming.
Lu Yun couldn't help but think of these eight words in his mind.
However, he didn't have any time to appreciate it at this moment, because the time for the Oiran election was coming soon.
"We still have to dress up at home, so you should take a good rest and don't waste the time."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu's order will be obeyed." Hongmei, who had become more awake, nodded repeatedly.
The next moment, Lu Yun's figure disappeared.
Hongmei was lying on the bed. After a while, her limp hands and feet finally regained some strength and she quickly got up.
At this time, finally some girls came out of their respective rooms in twos and threes.
"Sister Hong, you..."
The braver girl hesitated to speak, looking at Hongmei's happy face, it seemed that it was different from what she had imagined.
"What are you looking at? I've never seen someone get stabbed by a man. Why don't you get down to business!" Hongmei said angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes." Upon hearing this, the girls immediately dispersed.
"Really..." After Hongmei finished speaking, she remembered something and stuck out her tongue to lick her red lips, looking like she was still unfinished.
Lu Yun left his own room for Hongmei to rest, so Hongmei's room naturally belonged to him.
"There are so many cosmetics for women!" He looked at the crowded items on the table and in the drawers, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"However, this is very good. I have everything I should have." Lu Yun quickly gathered his thoughts and began to decorate himself.
As the eunuch in charge of Yuexin Palace, he often grooms Concubine Wu on weekdays. How can he be bothered by such a small thing?
He is determined to win the position of oiran!
Soon, Lu Yun decided on his makeup.
Our mainland courtesans have positioned themselves as follows: hibiscus emerges from clear water, leaving natural ornaments behind.
"Try the sword first."
Although the "Leng Yue Liuguang Sword Technique" practiced by Lu Yun is a sword technique, at this low level, swords are indistinguishable.
There is a sword on the weapons rack in the corner.
The sword is about three feet four long and is silvery white in color. The hilt is tied with a red silk tassel.
Swish, swish, swish!
Lu Yun held the hilt of the sword and shook it slightly. The sword vibrated and made a crisp buzzing sound. Several sword flowers were randomly pulled out from the tip of the sword!
"What a sword!"
This sword is definitely not for viewing, but can be used to kill enemies in battle!
Lu Yun went downstairs with his sword in hand and walked into the center of the hall on the first floor.
A few meters square ground was covered with a white plush blanket. This was usually a place used by the Qinghuan people to dance, but it was just suitable for this time.
He stood in the field, dressed in white as snow, with long hair hanging down, like a beauty walking out of the moon palace, with an extremely beautiful appearance and peerless elegance!
At this moment, holding the sword in his hand gives people a sense of holiness and nobility that is awe-inspiring and cannot be violated lightly.
Whoosh!
Lu Yun stabbed out his sword, and the cold light shone in an instant. It was sharp and graceful, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. He was dressed in white clothes and looked more heroic than the snow. He was really like a fairy who had been banished to the world of mortals.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword light flashed around him, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and sword flowers bloomed like snow lotuses, which further highlighted his curved eyebrows.
At some point, many girls were already standing in the corridor on the second floor. Even Hongmei was attracted by Lu Yun's sword dance on the third floor.
The sword was sheathed, and the entire hall fell silent.
The girls present were all dumbfounded, and the servants who were cleaning up were also staring blankly at Lu Yun, who was standing in the field holding a sword.
Fairy!
It's definitely a fairy coming to the world!
A well-deserved banishment among men!
Everyone was shouting wildly.
Hongmei bit her lower lip tightly, unknowingly biting out blood, but she unconsciously looked at the arrogant figure with a peerless beauty in the field!
"Okay! Okay!"
"Fairy genius!"
All the oiran players present also applauded.
In fact, logically speaking, Lu Yun, as their competitor, has shown such ability, even if they are not jealous, they cannot be so supportive.
However, who would have expected that Lu Yun would have such a pure Yang body, and the unintentional spread of pure Yang body's aura diluted the hostility in their hearts.
It's so scary!
Hongmei looked at Lu Yun affectionately, and was so excited that she couldn't express it in words. The more she looked at him, the happier she became. The more she looked at him, the more she wanted to hold him in her arms and never let go for the rest of her life.
A sword dance dispelled the competitive spirit of all the girls present.
Lu Yun's level of sword dancing was beyond their reach.
"No, the more I watch, the more I like it. I really can't bear it anymore..." Hongmei's heart was like ten thousand ants crawling around, and she wanted to scratch her heart and liver.
There's still time!
"Ahem!" Hongmei pretended to cough twice and said, "Well, Zhaojun, come with me. I'll tell you about this oiran thing."
In full view of everyone, Lu Yun couldn't refuse.
No matter, there is still time after all.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Sister Hong."
Then he went up to the third floor and closed the door.
Seeing them leaving, a group of girls also got up and went back to the room.
They must also spend the last time preparing well. Even if they cannot compete for the position of oiran, they must show their beauty as much as possible, maybe they can win the eyes of some powerful person.
Time passes slowly.
finally!
The sound of gongs and drums filled the sky, and the Oiran election officially began!
At this time, Hongmei had already walked in quickly and said: "Zhaojun, how are the preparations? The stage has been set up, just waiting for you to perform a sword dance and make a name for yourself!"
"Let's go."
After putting on makeup, Lu Yun stood up, dressed in white as snow, like a fairy from heaven coming to earth!
He held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the outside of the building.
At this time, there was already a sea of people in front of the Ronghua Building. Everyone in Prince Ding's Mansion had decorated the place beautifully and festively. Countless people were waiting to watch the excitement.
"Brothers, you are here too!"
"Of course, I heard that a rare beauty came out of this Ronghua Building. It is said that she is a peerless beauty from Yizhou, with an appearance that will captivate a country!"
"Seriously? Then we'll be in luck!"
Concubine Wu and Concubine Yin couldn't help but frown when they heard the unabashed loud voices of the people around them.
Especially Concubine Yin, she muttered without any concealment: "None of these perverts are good! Humph!"
Hearing Concubine Yin's complaint, Concubine Wu couldn't help but touched her head and said: "Men are like this, sister, just get used to it."
"Yeah?"
Concubine Yin thought for a while and said, "I think Eunuch Lu is better. He is gentle and elegant, as handsome as jade, and he knows how to please women."
"he?"
Concubine Wu seemed to have thought of something, she couldn't help but blush, and secretly spat: "Just a little eunuch!"
