The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

As for love rivals, I’ll eliminate as many as I can.

Meng Ziyi smiled faintly.

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The selection of the flower goddess had undoubtedly come to an end with the appearance of the girl.

Some people standing there are the flower gods themselves.

Everyone looked at the woman on the stage with fascination and admiration, who looked like a god.

When Miss Luo, who was ranked second and waiting for the selection of the flower god, handed Qingyin an exquisite flower crown symbolizing the flower god, she looked at the face in front of her with complicated eyes, which made her pale in comparison.

Every year in the Flower God selection, the first place winner would give the award to the next first place winner. However, this time, the eldest daughter of the Liu family, who was the first place winner, had already married in the capital, so the county magistrate came to her.

Luo Qin agreed, but she didn't expect to meet such a beauty who made her lose all her confidence. Coming closer, Luo Qin looked carefully at the beautiful face in front of her, trying to find a flaw.

Damn, the closer she got, the better-looking the face became. Not only was the skin so white that there were no pores visible, but she could even smell a light, very pleasant fragrance.

Luo Qin dared to use his more than 20 years of experience in perfume research to prove that this scent is definitely not a human-made perfume. So, this is the unique fragrance that the beauty has.

Damn it, God is so biased, not only did he give her such a beautiful face, but he also gave her a natural fragrance!

Qingyin felt helpless as she looked at the woman who had somehow become dazed in front of her, "Hello? Please put the flower crown on me."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qingyin's voice woke Luoqin up, but it couldn't bring back her blushing face.

The beautiful woman seemed even more lively as she spoke. Luo Qin avoided looking at Qing Yin in front of him. This act of rejection seemed to have another meaning.

The people in the audience had tears in their eyes when they saw Luo Qin being so intimate with Qingyin. At this moment, no matter it was the dignitaries sitting in the front or the people around, they all stared at Luo Qin with jealous eyes, wishing they could sacrifice themselves in exchange for the intimacy with Qingyin.

They still remembered that Luo Qin was also a beauty they recommended.

Qingyin looked down at the crowd below. This infatuated and focused gaze on her made this body feel happy, and even Qingyin inside the body felt a little happier.

She likes to be noticed, likes to be noticed from the perspective of being looked up at and kneeling down to beg for sympathy.

Qingyin satisfied her.

At this moment the ethereal music stopped and the girl's voice sounded.

"Today, I am the God of Flowers, so we'll meet again if we're lucky."

A masked man appeared on the stage, holding Qingyin in his arms familiarly, then he jumped a few steps, dodged, and left.

……

For a moment, with the man suddenly rushing onto the stage and taking away the stunning beauty, the scene of the flower goddess selection became a mess.

A group of people followed the masked man's back and chased after him. Anyone could see that the girl was familiar with the man, but people pretended not to see it and chased after him, shouting to save the flower god.

Among them, the powerful and wealthy are no different from the ordinary people. They are even just as crazy and obsessed.

Unfortunately, the man holding Qingyin was moving too fast and no one was prepared, so they had to let him disappear before their eyes.

—

Duan Heng quietly carried Qingyin back to the beauty's courtyard where he had stayed before. He pursed his lips, looked at the beauty who took off the jeweled flower crown and admired herself, and said, "Aren't you going to participate in the flower god selection?"

"Why do you want me to hold you and hide now?"

Qing Yin said as a matter of course: "I am already a flower god, why should I stay there?"

Duan Heng held his breath. The girl was always so willful. She would do whatever she wanted, even if his identity might be dangerous. She would still do it. This time he must make her understand some truths and know how to be cautious.

"Hello, Duan Heng?"

Duan Heng: “…Yes.”

"I saw my sister, go save her!"

Duan Heng stared at the girl in front of him who was asking him for something as if it was a matter of course. His mind, which had been confused by the previous sentence, calmed down a little.

"You have a sister? And this person might just look like you and is here to deceive you, you..."

Qing Yin stared fiercely...

He stopped Duan Heng from blurting out the words of persuasion and said, "Forget it, if he or she wants to save her, then just do it, regardless of whether the person admits his or her mistake or not."

As for if that person has bad intentions, he has plenty of ways to make that person obey the girl.

The man's eyes were dark, and he looked at the proud girl in his arms helplessly and tenderly.

—

Just as everyone was frantically looking for Qingyin, Qingyin's fame and the news that the Flower Goddess had appeared in Dongjiao County suddenly broke out in East Street, and the word spread from person to person. In addition, the first batch of fans who had seen Qingyin had become Qingyin's die-hard fans. Under their crazy propaganda, everyone knew that a stunning beauty had come to Dongjiao County to participate in the Flower God selection.

Even if someone wanted to block the news, they couldn't stop so many people from talking, so they could only watch the beauty in their hearts being known to the world.

Of course some people did not believe it, but after seeing a scholar selected by the flower god bring a handwritten portrait, everyone was speechless.

Although this painting was stolen by someone unknown, its existence was still seen by many people.

After that, more people came looking for Qingyin, and Duan Jiachen and his group were a considerable force looking for Qingyin.

In order to find Qingyin, Duan Jiachen even reluctantly restored his relationship with Wang Chunan and searched for Qingyin together.

It was just that in his spare time when he occasionally missed Qingyin, Duan Jiachen also felt vaguely familiar with the back of the man who took Qingyin away that day, but unfortunately he could never remember it.

Qingyin, who was being missed by everyone, had already sneaked to Yingchunyuan where Liu Dahahua was with the help of Duan Heng.

Because of Qingyin's presence these two days, there are very few customers coming to the brothel, and Yingchunyuan's business is also very bad.

But the madam of Yingchunyuan couldn't be angry. She had watched the selection of the goddess of flowers the day before. She knew what the women in the building looked like. She knew that the goddess of flowers selected that day was really incomparable to the girls in their building.

Thinking of this, the madam couldn't help but sigh again.

She hoped that if her building could have some of the beauty of the goddess of flowers, it would probably have no shortage of business.

This time she could only blame herself for her bad luck and hope that once the popularity of the goddess of flowers faded, the business in the building would recover. Thinking of this, the old brothel owner began to sigh again.

Due to the poor business, the madam became more enthusiastic towards the customers who came into the building.

Qingyin and Duan Heng entered the building openly.

I don’t know what Duan Heng went out to find, but Qingyin had a human skin mask on his face, making him look like a thin and handsome young master with an underdeveloped body.

Duan Heng didn't change himself into a more exaggerated mask, he just looked like an ordinary guard, but his eyes looked much more fierce.

The old procuress, who still had her charm, walked forward attentively to entertain the rare guest. She twisted her charming figure and looked like she was about to fall towards Qingyin: "Hey, hello, young master. The beauty in our courtyard can be called that one. I guarantee that you will leave comfortably."

After she finished speaking, the madam suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and she realized that the tall guard next to the young master was staring at her fiercely. The madam subconsciously straightened her posture and dared not be as presumptuous as before.

He was just a guard, but his aura was even more dangerous than many of the powerful and noble people she had seen. The madam guessed that the background of this young master must be high.

Thinking of this, her eyes brightened and her attitude towards Qingyin became more flattering.

Qing Yin was carefree and didn't notice the small fluctuations between Duan Heng and the madam. She imitated those playboys, opened the folding fan in her hand in a chic manner, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let out all the girls in your building? This young master wants to choose them personally."

The madam opened her mouth wide and stammered, "All of them, Master."

Unexpectedly, the skinny young master turned out to be quite capable. Thinking of this, the old procuress couldn't help but look at Qingyin's lower body with a weird look.

You can tell what it is for at first glance.

Duan Heng's face turned dark. Looking at Qingyin who was pretending to be a playboy, he felt jealous. He didn't know where she learned these dirty things. Could it be that Ahua really wanted to find a woman to serve her?

The coldness emanating from Duan Heng became even more intense.

Qing Yin didn't bother to pay attention to the jealous person, and smiled at the surprised madam: "Hurry up! What I said is all, don't you think that this young master can't afford this money?"

"Haha, of course not. Oh, my young master, people will be here soon." The madam smiled while holding her handkerchief. At this moment, the charm of money made her no longer afraid of even the fierce guard's eyes.

Money moves people's hearts.

The madam first led Qingyin back to the best room in the yard, then waved her hand and left with a twist of her waist.

After the madam left, Duan Heng said angrily to the boy who was lazily lying on the recliner: "Where did you learn these words from?"

Qingyin tasted the snacks in the brothel. It turned out that the chef here cooked quite well.

The taste is sweet but not greasy. After one bite, only the sweetness of the pastry remains.

After tasting the cake, Qing Yin said to the angry man beside her: "Didn't you teach me this?"

"Impossible! When did I ever teach you this? And I never do anything stupid." The tall man was obviously distracted by the girl's sudden words and quickly denied it.

"You taught me how to read. It's in the storybooks you gave me."

Duan Heng stared at Qing Yin with an indescribable look.

He murmured, "How can this be the same?"

Duan Heng, with his face flushed with anger, felt that he had to throw away all the notebooks that Ah Hua had given him when he got home and buy a new batch for Qingyin.

—

The sound of dense footsteps came from outside the house, forcibly stopping the man's aggrieved heart, and Qingyin also looked towards the door.

A group of beautiful women wearing skirts of various colors walked into the house. With the reminder of the madam, they all knew that there were rare distinguished guests in the house.

Each of them tried their best to show their beauty to Qingyin, but after seeing that Lin Dahua was not in the crowd, Qingyin said coldly to everyone, "Change to another group."

……

In a short while, more than twenty girls had gone down, and the madam's eyes turned red with anxiety.

"Hey, this, this, these are already the most beautiful girls in the building, why hasn't this young master chosen one yet!"

"Don't worry, madam. Why don't you try calling the other girls in as well?" suggested the servant who was serving the madam.

The madam rolled her eyes at him and said, "The young master doesn't even like the prettiest girl in this building, so how can he be interested in an ugly one?"

The servant smiled obscenely: "It's hard to say, madam. The men who come to this building are not just for their looks, they also have to be of the right taste."

The madam's brows sank, but her eyes lit up again: "Hey, Xiao Anzi, you are right."

Thinking of this, the impetuous old procuress twisted her waist again and walked in one direction.

On the second floor lived ordinary-looking prostitutes, the ones that the brothel madam didn't care about.

But today, these girls who were not valued by the madam were gathered together by her.

These ordinary-looking girls gathered together, looking timidly at the madam above them.

The madam felt suffocated when she saw these timid and ugly girls, but she forced herself to hold it back when she thought that there might be someone among them that the young master liked.

She cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, you are my good daughters, and you have brought me a lot of business. Mother knows your hardships and cares about you. Just think about it, with your bodies like this and without any skills, how are you going to survive outside?"

"This time, you are lucky. A distinguished guest has come to our building. You must try to please this young master. If you are lucky enough to be chosen by the young master, you will have a place to go. Do you know what to do next?"

The madam skillfully repeated the PUA rhetoric first, and then explained the reason for coming. She knew how to give a sweet reward after a beating.

"I understand." Listening to the timid voices of these women.

The madam still didn't care and left after saying that.

It's just a disposable item in the building that is most easily and quickly consumed. When this one is gone, the next one will be better.

Although Xiao Anzi whispered these words in her ear, the madam actually didn't really believe that these ugly girls could really be favored by the picky young master.

Watching the madam walk away, Ah Lian, who was either scared or nervous, couldn't help but pinch Hong Hua's hand. "Sister Hong Hua, I heard that this young master has seen the courtesan in our building, but he didn't stay. Can he be interested in us?"

The pain from pinching her hand too tightly did not cause Honghua to frown at all. She patted the girl's hand soothingly and said, "Don't be afraid. Since the madam said so, let's just take a stroll."

Honghua, who never thought she would be chosen, kept thinking calmly until she walked into the room and was called.

"You stay!"

The handsome boy stared at himself with bright eyes, pointed at himself and said.

Feeling all the jealous and envious glances directed at her, Honghua felt dizzy.

How could it be possible? How could the young master who didn’t even choose the Oiran choose me?

Thinking of this, Honghua, who had not dared to look at the distinguished guest after walking into the room, bravely glanced at the young man.

The eyes he was looking at her with were gentle and unlike those of other disgusting men who had lust in their eyes, and she felt indescribably familiar... and happy.

Even the panic of being chosen disappeared. Qingyin had the ability to comfort anyone who approached her.

Ah Lian has been standing next to her favorite sister Honghua since she entered the room. When she heard that her favorite sister Honghua was chosen by the customer, Ah Lian was happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

Of course, she also understood Honghua's feelings, and she deliberately patted Honghua's hand to comfort her.

Qing Yin saw this action. Of course, she liked this innocent and kind girl. With a smile in her eyes, she said, "You can stay too."

"Me?"

A-Lian pointed at herself nervously.

Qing Yin nodded.

All the women in the room could see the reason why A Lian was able to stay, and the people next to her couldn't help but look at Hong Hua with longing eyes.

Although the request of this distinguished guest is abnormal, if they stay and are favored by the guest, at least the treatment of them by the madam will be improved. Who doesn't want to have a better life, at least have more coal to sleep with at night?

Honghua trembled when she was stared at by such a fiery gaze. She was obviously not suitable to deal with such a situation.

Qingyin saw it and ruthlessly dismissed the people around him.

Only Honghua and A Lian were left.