The stunning girl named Luo Xiu instantly became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as she appeared in the lobby on the first floor.

All eyes were on her, following her without stopping, moving slowly.

The girl looked young, but she had a slim and well-proportioned figure, with the height and small waist that were typical of women who had left their families.

She was wearing a long white dress that trailed on the ground, and a thin layer of white gauze covered her pretty face. Although it couldn't hide her beauty, it added a kind of ethereal beauty to her, making her look very fairy-like.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhao Rong felt that most women in the world seemed to like wearing white clothes.

The women who have left generally have fair skin, giving people a fairy-like feeling.

The stunning girl in front of him was even more so.

But this is not always the case, because the aloof fairy that Zhao Rong met on the Galaxy Ancient Road not long ago was wearing a flowing black dress and should also be a woman from the earth.

Both of these women are extremely beautiful, but their styles are very different.

That cool fairy in the black dress is cold yet charming.

But the little fairy with silk sleeves at the moment had a pure and beautiful face with a fairy-like air, especially her eyes, which were full of the unique beauty of a young girl, almost overflowing with it.

In short, the former is a cold beauty with an unknown desire, just like the long black skirt that wraps her. The colder she is, the more people want to explore her.

The latter is the pure face of first love, just like her white dress without a speck of dust on it, making you hesitate whether to take it off, afraid of getting it dirty, and unable to help but protect it.

Zhao Rong blinked and looked at Luo Xiu a few more times, feeling that tonight's trip was not in vain.

He is actually quite good at and enjoys appreciating beautiful women.

But it was different from the classmates around him and the other guests in the hall.

Zhao Rong was not too surprised by them.

This is because although this little fairy Luoxiu and the previous cold fairy are both stunning beauties, they are still slightly inferior to Qingjun and Xiaoxiao in their own family.

Xiaoxiao, this silly fox demon, is the flower of the Su clan of Qiantang Mountain. Her foxy face with fox eyes is simply unreasonably beautiful. It seems that she has put all her skill points into her appearance and charm since she was born, making her full points.

In Zhao Rong's memory, Qingjun has been beautiful since she was a child. Currently, she is in one of the four prefectures of Taiqing. Zhao Rong is not very clear about the students of the previous few prefectures, but among the two prefecture students of Taiqing prefecture, Qingjun's appearance and talent in swordsmanship are the best among the four prefectures.

However, compared to the small and unreasonably handsome face, the faint teardrop mole under Qingjun Huarong's left eye seems to destroy the flawless harmony. There may be some controversy about whether it is beautiful or not, but Zhao Rong likes the teardrop mole very much and can't let it go.

Also because he had Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, his horizons unconsciously became higher.

No matter how beautiful a face is, Zhao Rong will become a little face-blind after seeing it every day, and become...unaware of his wife's beauty?

Not to mention, he sometimes doesn't just have close contact, like a few days ago, cough cough, he even had negative distance...

As for how much distance to lose, Zhao Rong thought he could ask Qingjun in private later, although there was an 80% chance that he would be beaten half to death by her.

But even so, when Qingjun and Xiaoxiao were around, sometimes when Zhao Rong woke up late at night and looked at their beautiful faces as they slept peacefully, he still felt a little unreal.

By the way, why are you so pretty? Can't you be a little less pretty? Carry forward the tradition of our Zhao family to be low-key. Damn it!

Then Zhao Rong would bite them without hesitation without any hesitation, and he would just bite the best place to bite them, enforcing an alternative family rule.

Every time at this time, Xiao Xiao, who loved to sleep in, would moan, and then open her misty and charming fox eyes, looking aggrievedly at Zhao Lang who bullied her even when she was sleeping, and whispered in a sweet and soft voice, "Stop it, Zhao Lang~" Then she would put her slender arms around Zhao Rong's head, like a mother coaxing her child, letting him bury his head in the gentleness and warmth, and they would fall asleep together.

As for Qingjun, well, the two of them slept together once before they parted. Facing Zhao Rong who was enforcing the family rules late at night, she certainly couldn't be like the naive Xiaoxiao and let him enter the late-night canteen at will, because there was a piece of soft jade there.

So she could only half-heartedly follow her husband's serious suggestion and exchange sword techniques, and then let her husband, who had surrendered, fall asleep obediently, and no longer have the energy to bother her...

As far as he could remember, there were two scenes that truly amazed Zhao Rong.

One time was when she woke up from a dream on her wedding night. After she opened the red veil beside the wedding bed with a jade ruyi, she saw Qingjun under the red candle for the 'first time'.

The other time was half a year ago when I saw Xiaoxiao under the moonlight in the small courtyard where I was temporarily staying in Zhongnan Country. At that time, I felt that she was as dazzling as the bright moon.

At this moment, seeing that most people around him were looking at him straight in the eyes, Zhao Rong suddenly had an idea that made him smile.

How about taking some time to write a poem about beauty for Qingjun Xiaoxiao later?

Let all men in the world broaden their horizons and know what beauty is.

In this world, most of the poetry and prose articles are serious articles, and he has hardly seen any poems about beauty.

There are only a few sentences describing beauties in the bookstores, and the most commonly used ones are of course "a stunning woman" and "a beauty that overturns a country"...

At this moment, Zhao Rong was slightly absent-minded, and then shook his head slightly.

Forget it. At present, it seems that having such a good reputation spread all over the world is not a good thing...

At the dinner table where everyone was distracted, Zhao Rong picked up the chopsticks with a smile and took a bite of food.

At this moment, Luo Xiu, who was the focus of everyone's attention, walked slowly past the table where Zhao Rong was. The beautiful girl seemed to turn her head slightly, but she continued walking, passed by everyone and stepped onto the stage.

Zhao Rong looked at the plate of fish, as if he was looking for a place to start eating. He said leisurely, "Don't look at it, everyone. The food is getting cold. We are serious scholars... We can't waste food."

"Huh? Oh oh oh."

Serious readers like Gu Yiwu quickly came to their senses, some of them hurriedly or awkwardly picked up food, or drank tea to cover their expressions.

Everyone straightened their backs and sat up straight.

But the strange thing was that none of them looked towards the stage in the distance. They all looked straight ahead and concentrated on eating.

Zhao Rong glanced at the table, which had quieted down again, and suddenly said to a burly man, "Brother Yiwu, what do you think?"

Gu Yiwu's expression was serious. "Zi Yu, I have to admit that you are indeed a beautiful woman. Don't blame me for being a little out of control just now. It's human nature..."

"I'm asking you what the most expensive dish in Zuixianlou is like." Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing and pointed at the dining tables helplessly.

“…”

Gu Yiwu looked at Zhao Rong with a 'sad' look, You definitely did this on purpose.

Zhao Rong smiled and patted his friend's shoulder and stopped teasing him.

Immediately, Zhao Rong didn't even think about it, he directly picked up the fish on the table with his chopsticks and picked up the fish head. Well, someone asked me to eat the fish head...

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw this, and the atmosphere eased.

Some students also made fun of Zhao Rong eating fish heads, which caused another round of laughter.

Gu Yiwu suddenly asked with a look of excitement: "Ziyu, did this girl Luoxiu glance at me secretly just now?"

Um, there is such a thing? Are you sure it is not one of the three great illusions in life?

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at his friend.

He tried hard to suppress the arc at the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "Huh, there is such a thing?"

“Hey, Tzuyu, I’m serious.”

"I was serious too. I knew that even in a crowd, Brother Yiwu's temperament could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried. It leaked out, and that little fairy Luoxiu was able to see it. I didn't expect that she was a fairy with a kind heart and a keen eye. She couldn't hide this."

Gu Yiwu scratched his head, looking at Zhao Rong's serious expression, and asked suspiciously: "Ziyu, do you really think so?"

Zhao Rong put down his chopsticks, leaned back, and sighed, "Who among you here doesn't know this?"

Gu Yiwu looked around and saw the students of Justice Hall nodding seriously.

"I'm so embarrassed, but I might be a little conspicuous when I'm with you guys. Sorry, I'm sorry for letting you guys down."

"It's all right."

"Brother Gu is too modest."

"Boss, I'm not happy with what you said... You're so outstanding, yet so humble!"

Although everyone was chatting and not looking at the scene on the stage, most of them pricked up their ears and secretly paid attention to the movements on the stage.

On the stage in the center of the hall, there was a small desk with a lyre on it.

After Luo Xiu came on stage, she lowered her head and eyes and sat quietly behind the piano.

Playing the piano in silence.

A pretty maid with pigtails following behind her took a step forward, facing all the guests, and said in a voice as clear as a nightingale without any stage fright:

"My fairy is getting married tonight and is here on stage. You all should know why."

She looked around with a broad eye.

"For us prostitutes, getting a comb is a huge matter. We only have one chance in our lifetime..."

The pretty maid began to speak tearfully some words to gain sympathy, the gist of which was how difficult life was for a woman of the night, how hard it was to have a good beginning and a good end, and that the most important thing was to find a good man worthy of trust.

A stunningly beautiful girl named Luo Xiu sat quietly behind her. Her teeth were as white as jade and her lips were as red as rosy clouds. She was biting her lips gently, keeping silent.

I don’t know what he is thinking about, is it about his tragic life or is he longing for a good man?

Many men in the audience secretly glanced at her, and most of them looked sympathetic when they saw her.

The pretty maid spoke as she glanced at the audience.

Wherever her gaze reached, a group of men held their heads high, some were fanning themselves or sitting upright, all of them concentrating intently.

Zhao Rong picked up a peanut and ate it, then took the pink handkerchief handed to him by Qian'er and wiped his fingers, while glancing sideways at his classmates who were waiting eagerly.

On the stage, the pretty maid finally got back to business.

"Gentlemen, thank you for coming to Zuixianlou. Tonight, our building will select a gentleman who is destined to be with us to comb our Luoxiu Fairy. However, the rules tonight are different from those of the courtesans you have known in the past."

She paused and kept the topic in suspense with a smile.

Many men in the audience were already itching to listen and couldn't wait for it to start. If a male manager was dragging his feet now, they would have started cursing long ago.

But now it was a playful little maid who was making fun, so everyone's tolerance was unconsciously increased.

In one of the seats closest to the stage, there was a young man in pink clothes, who had a thin and pale face and a smooth face as if it had been powdered. He suddenly became a little anxious.

He threw the folding fan in his hand backwards, and the mighty guard behind him quickly caught it and held it in both hands.

The pink-dressed nobleman spoke in a domineering and arrogant tone, and he puffed out his chest as if he didn't care about anyone else.

It looked very much like the action Zhao Rong had seen before, when Gu Yiwu puffed out his chest and hit the ball while playing Cuju.

However, the pink-clothed nobleman obviously didn't know that he had this hidden athletic talent, and said sternly: "Little maid, tell me quickly."

Everyone took the opportunity to echo, "Yeah, hurry up and tell us, don't keep us in suspense."

Zhao Rong glanced at the eager nobleman in pink, and at a certain moment, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was becoming lively and agitated, the pretty maid smiled and spoke.

"Fairy Luoxiu has been well-behaved since she was a child. She is deeply loved by the proprietress of our Zuixianlou. She has been raising her as a goddaughter. She has been innocent and untainted for more than ten years... Although she is being groomed now, it is not like those vulgar brothels and singing houses, which are just some stinky goods trading and flesh trade."

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other. Is this... erecting a memorial archway?

After observing the expression of the man, the maid continued:

"Not only the boss lady, but all the sisters in Zuixianlou want Fairy Luoxiu to have a good home, so we decided tonight... let her choose the gentleman she wants to marry!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"But our fairy has elegant interests and is pure and refined, so she doesn't need any spiritual stones or treasures. She likes Confucian poetry and books, so we have set a rule. She will give a word later, and everyone will write a poem or song around it. As long as it can catch the eye of our fairy and get her nod, then you will be the fairy's lover tonight!"

The pretty maid immediately continued, "If you can get along well with my fairy, we can even discuss having her entrust her life to you, and let you spend the rest of your life with me!"

There was a huge wave of noise on the field, which seemed to be about to blow off the roof of Zuixianlou.

The person chosen by the Luoxiu Fairy is chosen through poetry and songs? And there is also a chance to be entrusted with a lifetime?

Good man, it's really a freeloader...

Under the stage, the nearest nobleman in pink couldn't help but stand up. He looked a little surprised when he heard the latter words, but then he smiled complacently, reached out to take the fan, and fanned himself.

It seemed like he was well prepared and had everything planned out.

At a corner at the edge of the hall, Gu Yiwu and other students from the Justice Hall's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Amid the noise, they smiled at each other.

Gu Yiwu couldn't help but grin and say:

"Ziyu, oh Ziyu, I didn't expect that Fairy Luoxiu actually admires our Confucian poetry, books and etiquette. These women are not only beautiful, but also elegant. Hahaha, they are exactly what I want."

Zhao Rong smiled and nodded.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman who was sitting alone quietly on the stage amidst the hustle and bustle.

The next second, this fairy who had always been serious suddenly raised her head amid the noise in the room.

Facing the countless eager gazes that seemed to be looking at the goods and also seemed to be full of pity and want to find her a home, Luo Xiu smiled brilliantly.

It was as if the time had come at this moment, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky of Xingzi Town.

I don't know if it's easy to get cold.