Chapter 55

Today's feast of flowers requires the famous ladies of the famous families in Xiliang city to attend, otherwise, they will be run by others.

In recent years, the feast of flowers has been held in a restaurant called Fengya building.

"Well, I'll pay attention." Purple eyes straight at Chu Ling night, in his deep eyes, she saw a trace of dignified. Although I don't know what the meaning of Chu Ling Ye's words in the end, I think something will happen to her.

Under the moonlight, a tall and slender figure stands with both hands. The black robe, without any embellishment, seems to blend with the night. Although it is only a figure of the back, it is the body of gods and demons, giving people a kind of King's power.

"Lord, I have found out about the woman." A black streamer across, followed by a dark black figure will appear in other courtyard.

Smell speech, that mysterious man turns round slowly. Under the moonlight, the long black hair flutters gently with the night wind, and a face is mostly hidden in the mottled shadow of branches under the moon, mysterious and unpredictable.

Under the moonlight that line perfect chin, as well as the extremely sexy thin lips, like the poisoned poppy, the United States makes people suffocate, let people take a look and then indulge in it, can not extricate themselves. No one doubts how beautiful this face should be.

"The woman's name is Wei Zihou. She is a young lady of Zhonglie general's house. It is said that empress Wei Zi is not only a fool, but also unable to practice. In addition, she is very fond of Chu Yixuan. " Liu Ying respectfully reported that the flow of light in his eyes flashed, fleeting, and his face was as expressionless as ever.

"Empress Wei Zi!" The demon like man, red lips moving, deep voice, whispering. That pair of hidden in the dark, just like the night sky deep eyes, purple streamer light suddenly bright and dark, mysterious pole!

Since that day Chu Ling night door, purple queen will be closed for three days.

This day is the time for a feast of flowers.

At night, Chang'an Street is still full of people and traffic. On both sides of the street, lanterns of different shapes are hung high, which makes the whole Chang'an Street look like daylight.

Fengya building is located in the most prosperous section of Chang'an Street, surrounded by restaurants, clothing shops, brothels, and so on.

At this time, Fengya building is very busy.

Luxury carriages slowly stop in front of the Fengya building. As the curtain is lifted, people come out of it. Some of them are young ladies in full dress and exquisite make-up, or young masters in splendid clothes and elegant manners.

"Tut Tut, this feast of flowers is so magnificent. I wish I could go in..."

"Come on, today is a feast of flowers. Today's Fengya building can only be entered by the young masters of the big family. Don't think about it!"

"Last year's feast of flowers was the first lady of the prime minister's residence. Zhen Xueyan won the title of the first talented woman. I don't know who it will be this year..."

"I think it will be empress Wei Zi of Zhonglie general's mansion. Haven't you heard of her performance on Chang'an Street that day? It is said that he is very beautiful and powerful. It must be her this year! "

"It's just a rumor. I don't believe it anymore! Is it not said that the seventh Prince's highness is a good childe who is as gentle as jade? But at the end of the day, it's not human face, beast heart, mean and shameless villain? Therefore, the rumors of empress Wei Zi should not be fully believed. "

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Fengya building, crowded with passers-by. They talked about this year's feast of flowers, have different conjectures.

Fengya building, already full of seats. From the beginning of the feast of flowers, there is not much time.

"I said," why don't you see empress Wei Zi this year? In the past years, she didn't always come early to seize the position. Must she sit with Yixuan? " Jiang Mo looks at Chu Yixuan with teasing eyes.

Naturally, he also heard the rumor about empress Wei Zi on Chang'an Street a few days ago, but he didn't believe it at all. A fool waste, how can in such a short period of time to change his temperament, change his appearance, but also get a strong strength?

"Shut up Chu Yixuan was in a good mood. When he heard Wei Zihou's three words, he became gloomy. His face was black and he could almost adjust his ink.

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