Chapter 2162 Vest: Give Peony
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Yi Wu Er Bai
The elder Gan still scolded his head and covered his face.
What Su Bei could do was let him scold him.
But what to do or what to do, go its own way.
But it's not unplanned, after all, the task still needs to be done.
Subei returned to the capital, and it was time to perform on stage again.
Su Bei, who was wearing women's clothing again, felt nothing.
Putting on women's clothes, he is Miss Susu, the oiran, and taking off women's clothes, he is Su Bei.
As soon as the news of Miss Susu's performance on stage came out, the capital once again became a sensation.
Countless people started to buy tickets with money in their hands.
Naturally, Yan Xuefeng also came.
Su Bei was fed up with dancing and so on, so he chose to play the piano.
In fact, more people don't mind what Su Bei does on stage, after all, what they want to see is that face.
When many people found out that Yan Xuefeng was there, they remembered what happened last time, so not many people bought flowers as gifts.
Yan Xuefeng was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.
Shaking his fan, he said to Zheng Wenjie, "Go, send the flowers prepared by this king."
Zheng Wenjie sighed, and had no choice but to appoint someone to send flowers to the prince.
But the flowers that Yan Xuefeng brought were not broken, they were all still planted in flower pots.
So the people in the hall of drunkenness and dreams saw Zheng Wenjie instructing others to put the peonies planted in flower pots on the table one by one.
Su Bei also noticed it, but he wasn't surprised at all, because Yan Xuefeng really couldn't do anything.
After a while, northern Jiangsu was overwhelmed by crowded peonies.
But even in the sea of flowers, Su Bei's face still recorded the impact.
And it is even more eye-catching against the backdrop of peonies.
After playing the piano, I came to the human world again.
But this time, Su Bei didn't point to Yan Xuefeng.
30% strategy value, it can only be said that everyone is an old actor.
Su Bei returned to the room, thinking that no matter who it was, it would be easier to deal with than Yan Xuefeng.
But unexpectedly, Yan Xuefeng was the one Su Bei was waiting for.
Yan Xue fanned her fan, flirtatiously, "Miss Su Su seems to be very surprised, why is this king?"
Su Bei replied, "Naturally." After all, he was not called.
Yan Xuefeng sighed, and said regretfully: "The person Miss Su Su ordered went back because she was unwell for a while. I thought that the girl couldn't wait, so I came here."
Su Bei looked at Yan Xuefeng with a smile, "So that's the case, the prince is really kind." What he actually thought was that he believed that Yan Xuefeng had ghosts.
Yan Xuefeng sat down on the soft cushion, "I don't know what happened to Miss Susu's feet?"
Su Bei lowered his eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, my lord, for your concern. Because of my lord's medicine, I'm already healed."
Yan Xuefeng said repeatedly: "That's good, I wonder if Miss Susu still likes the flowers sent by the king today?"
Su Bei deliberately said: "My lord... how do you know that I like peonies?"
Yan Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know this, he just thought that Peony was more suitable for Miss Susu.
Peony has always represented elegance and luxury, and those who can use peony patterns are generally ladies with status.
Now that Yan Xuefeng thinks about it, he also feels a little impulsive.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 35%."
Su Bei saw Yan Xuefeng's emotions, and asked deliberately: "Could it be that the prince thinks that a woman like me is not worthy of liking peony?"
What Su Bei could do was let him scold him.
But what to do or what to do, go its own way.
But it's not unplanned, after all, the task still needs to be done.
Subei returned to the capital, and it was time to perform on stage again.
Su Bei, who was wearing women's clothing again, felt nothing.
Putting on women's clothes, he is Miss Susu, the oiran, and taking off women's clothes, he is Su Bei.
As soon as the news of Miss Susu's performance on stage came out, the capital once again became a sensation.
Countless people started to buy tickets with money in their hands.
Naturally, Yan Xuefeng also came.
Su Bei was fed up with dancing and so on, so he chose to play the piano.
In fact, more people don't mind what Su Bei does on stage, after all, what they want to see is that face.
When many people found out that Yan Xuefeng was there, they remembered what happened last time, so not many people bought flowers as gifts.
Yan Xuefeng was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.
Shaking his fan, he said to Zheng Wenjie, "Go, send the flowers prepared by this king."
Zheng Wenjie sighed, and had no choice but to appoint someone to send flowers to the prince.
But the flowers that Yan Xuefeng brought were not broken, they were all still planted in flower pots.
So the people in the hall of drunkenness and dreams saw Zheng Wenjie instructing others to put the peonies planted in flower pots on the table one by one.
Su Bei also noticed it, but he wasn't surprised at all, because Yan Xuefeng really couldn't do anything.
After a while, northern Jiangsu was overwhelmed by crowded peonies.
But even in the sea of flowers, Su Bei's face still recorded the impact.
And it is even more eye-catching against the backdrop of peonies.
After playing the piano, I came to the human world again.
But this time, Su Bei didn't point to Yan Xuefeng.
30% strategy value, it can only be said that everyone is an old actor.
Su Bei returned to the room, thinking that no matter who it was, it would be easier to deal with than Yan Xuefeng.
But unexpectedly, Yan Xuefeng was the one Su Bei was waiting for.
Yan Xue fanned her fan, flirtatiously, "Miss Su Su seems to be very surprised, why is this king?"
Su Bei replied, "Naturally." After all, he was not called.
Yan Xuefeng sighed, and said regretfully: "The person Miss Su Su ordered went back because she was unwell for a while. I thought that the girl couldn't wait, so I came here."
Su Bei looked at Yan Xuefeng with a smile, "So that's the case, the prince is really kind." What he actually thought was that he believed that Yan Xuefeng had ghosts.
Yan Xuefeng sat down on the soft cushion, "I don't know what happened to Miss Susu's feet?"
Su Bei lowered his eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, my lord, for your concern. Because of my lord's medicine, I'm already healed."
Yan Xuefeng said repeatedly: "That's good, I wonder if Miss Susu still likes the flowers sent by the king today?"
Su Bei deliberately said: "My lord... how do you know that I like peonies?"
Yan Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know this, he just thought that Peony was more suitable for Miss Susu.
Peony has always represented elegance and luxury, and those who can use peony patterns are generally ladies with status.
Now that Yan Xuefeng thinks about it, he also feels a little impulsive.
748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 35%."
Su Bei saw Yan Xuefeng's emotions, and asked deliberately: "Could it be that the prince thinks that a woman like me is not worthy of liking peony?"
