Gu Yaoqing's identity wasn't difficult to uncover; after all, he'd never considered hiding it. He'd allowed the Four Ghost Shuras to follow him, so even a pig could figure it out. Plus, Mu Linyuan's network of influence was pretty good; if he had the will, he'd have it.

Sure enough, Mu Linyuan's expression changed slightly: "Gu Yaoqing..."

Creak!

Suddenly, there was a noise from the door of the room.

The secret guard disappeared from his original place in an instant and left through the rear window.

Mu Linyuan also hid behind the screen in the cabinet.

He chose this remote side hall to discuss matters because it was sparsely populated and would not be noticed by Mu Yeting's people. It was also far away from the banquet hall.

Why would there be outsiders coming at this time?

He hid behind the screen, and then saw the ugly girl who had been in the spotlight at the banquet sneaking in.

Is it her?

Yun Miao held the dance costume and placed it casually on the table. She looked around and found that there was no one around, so she spread out the bright red dance costume.

The golden feathers are exquisitely crafted. It seems that Jiang Xianglan attaches great importance to it.

Mu Linyuan, hiding behind the screen, had a cold expression on his face.

He was indeed extremely curious about this ugly maid, who was skilled in medicine and had connections with the young master of Luosha Tower.

Now he put her on the stage just to find her flaws.

Seeing that she was about to come over to change clothes, Mu Linyuan prepared to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, the ugly maid suddenly tore off the entire scar on her face.

Mu Linyuan: “…” He stood there in a daze.

Then I watched the woman wipe something on her face. After a while, her gray and sallow face suddenly became as white and translucent as a lotus flower in water. She began to paint on her face, with dark eyebrows and powder makeup, which was amazing.

Mu Linyuan's eyes were deep and dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He stood where he was and didn't plan to leave.

He just watched the woman take off her outer clothes, leaving behind her underwear. However, the underwear opened slightly due to the movement, revealing a very obvious collarbone. She had an elegant swan neck, long straight shoulders, and a perfect figure. Her waist was bound by straps and was slender enough to be held in the hand. The skin at her collarbone was as white as snow, which made Mu Linyuan feel a rush of blood.

He had seen many women's bodies, but this time, even though she was wearing clothes, it still gave him an indescribable feeling.

Mu Linyuan's eyes were quiet, but some obsession seemed to be burning deep within them.

His thin lips curled up slightly, which was interesting.

An ugly maid actually hid her true appearance.

Sure enough, his decision was correct, and the first flaw had been revealed.

At this moment, Yun Miao was muttering to herself, "For a flower god, a bunch of people are fighting and bleeding. Aren't they just a few worthless men? I don't want them even if they are given to me for free."

The shabby man Mu Linyuan in the dark: "..."

"Oh, I don't know what these women are thinking. They stay behind the wall waiting for a man's favor. Only a fool would think it's an honor."

Mu Linyuan: "..."

"What royal prince? Bah, he's good for nothing except his status." Yun Miao became furious when she thought of Mulansheng, and the more she cursed, the happier she became.

Mu Linyuan, the great enemy who was also scolded for taking the title of prince: "..."

By this time, Yun Miao had already changed into her bright red dance costume. The fiery red dress set off her skin, making her skin look even whiter. She looked like a delicate, fiery rose in full bloom. The hem of her skirt spread out, framing her in the center, making her look incredibly beautiful.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Yun Miao picked up the paintbrush in her hand, dipped it in red cinnabar and drew a mandala flower between her eyebrows.

In an instant, the woman looked like a goddess from heaven, gorgeous and bright.

She pursed her red lips, looked at herself in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction. She was somewhat similar to her previous self.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the sound of music played by other noble ladies came from not far away.

She couldn't help but stand up, slowly lifting the hem of her skirt and began to dance to the music. Her long red dress was like a flame under her dancing. This body was very soft, which made her very satisfied.

The more Yun Miao danced, the more comfortable she felt. As the music became more rapid, she stood on tiptoe and made several gorgeous turns, her red skirt fully spread out.

Accompanied by the soft music, she lifted her long legs, bent down neatly, and then stood up and spun a few times without hesitation. Her long skirt spread out like a blazing fire, and the long sleeves in her hands fluttered. Every movement was soft, clean, neat, and just the right amount of handsome.

Many difficult moves, blooming beautifully.

The red dress highlights her extraordinary beauty, and at this moment, her appearance and figure seem breathtakingly beautiful.

Behind the screen, Mu Linyuan's pupils trembled slightly. He knew his mother would definitely ask him to choose a woman to take back today. Even if he was not interested and chose to refuse, his mother would have no choice.

But at this moment, he finally found his own flower god.

The music stops, the dancing stops.

Yun Miao sat down on the ground with satisfaction, feeling comfortable and enjoying herself to the fullest.

As an old monster who has lived for so long, it would be a shame if he couldn't even practice dancing. But after just a few warm-up exercises, he regained his feeling.

After the sweat stopped, Yun Miao looked at the makeup tools under the costume, adjusted the facial details, and then pasted the scar back on her face.

Then he chose a gold-plated mask from a pile of hair accessories and covered his entire face.

After finding no flaws, he picked up the clothes he had taken off and stuffed them into the bag he had brought with him, then sneaked out of the hall.

Mu Linyuan, who was in the dark, walked out from behind the screen.

He looked in the direction where Yun Miao left, his eyes flashing.

Yun Miao walked all the way back to the guest room, passing by several pavilions.

Then she heard several maids gathered in groups, cautiously discussing something: "I heard that Prince Meng will also choose a concubine tonight."

"No way? It's said that Prince Liang already has eighteen concubines at home, and he often hangs out in brothels. He's even kidnapped women on the street. Who would be so unlucky to be chosen by him?"

"Hush! Prince Liang is from Imperial Concubine Yu's family, so he should call her aunt! If it weren't for the Imperial Concubine's support, how could he be so domineering?"

"Stop talking, someone's coming..."

Yun Miao, wearing a gilded mask, walked calmly past the pavilion.

A silhouette of her made several maids marvel: "Whose lady is that? She is dressed so beautifully?"

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Dinner.

Luo Qing'er, Luo Xue'er, Luo Ning'er, and Luo Qing'er returned to the banquet with their maids. Luo Meng'er did not come because she injured her leg.

Luo Ning'er's face was still a little pale, and Liu Ruofufeng looked pitiful.

Although Luo Xueer was frightened, she did not want to miss the opportunity to observe such a crucial competition.

Liu Bingran looked at the four people and raised his eyebrows in disdain. "The flower show is almost over, but it's a pity that some people didn't perform well. The dance competition later is their last chance. If they can't show off something, they won't be able to attend flower shows anymore and embarrass themselves."