Mr. Fu, You’ve Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!

Chapter 133: Qing Yulou's leading cold beauty

  Chapter 133 Qing Yulou's leading cold beauty

   This is a completely Chinese-style building, with red lanterns hanging from the antique tall buildings.

  The lights inside are also in warm colors, and the surrounding pavilions and buildings reflect warm light and shadows. There is also a bamboo forest, which looks like a peach blossom garden opened up in the bustling mortal world.

  Li Beibei hasn't come for a long time.

   There is a handsome brother in Hanfu to lead the two of them there.

  They walked through a long corridor and entered a hall amidst the beautiful sound of pipa.

   After entering, it was another scene.

  An antique hall with classical calligraphy and paintings on the walls.

  Fu Jingmo could tell at a glance that these calligraphy and paintings were all genuine works.

  Looking around again, there are antiques on the mince shelf, and any one you take out is priceless.

   And the furnishings in the hall are enough to show how elegant its owner is.

   In the center of the hall stands a huge screen.

  The screen is made of silk and golden silk nanmu, with double-sided Suzhou embroidery on it. It is embroidered with a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival. The ingenious embroidery and exquisite picture are amazing.

  There is a figure behind the screen, it is just a black silhouette, but one can see the peerless temperament of that person.

   At this time, we are talking about a pipa.

  The beautiful pipa sound in the courtyard just now came from here.

   At this time, the song Flying Daggers is being played, the sound is cold and isolated, as if it came from a far away place, making people feel immersive.

  The front of the screen is very lively.

   There are at least hundreds of people.

   Both men and women.

  Fu Jingmo unexpectedly saw many familiar faces.

  The clothes and manners of these people, it can be seen that they are all top celebrities.

  The crown prince Lu Biancheng who inherited the jewelry also saw Fu Jingmo.

  The two of them can’t say how good their friendship is, but they have some business contacts, so they always say hello when they meet.

Holding a glass of red wine in his hand, Lu Biancheng walked over with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu would come to the scene to praise Leng Damei. They always said that you were an elm lump in Fengyuechang. If they knew, Mr. Fu would be willing to spend a lot of money to see you." Don’t forget to buy a ticket to be the guest of honor, it will definitely change your opinion.”

  Fu Jingmo was very surprised, but he could hear some meaning.

   It turns out that behind this screen is the world-famous Leng beauty, Leng Xiaoxiao.

  Fu Jingmo thought he was not interested in this circle, and only occasionally heard a few words about this beauty from his friends.

  This beauty is full of legends.

   There is a legend that her appearance is so beautiful that ordinary people will sink at a glance.

  Many people scattered their wealth for her after seeing the beauty, but they got nothing in the end.

  The second story is about her amazing skills. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all of them are god-level attainments.

   It is said that there was once a national Go player who was unconvinced and came to challenge him, but he was beaten so badly that he withdrew from the Go world.

  Some people say that what he is best at is actually dancing. A dance called "You Long Xi Feng" is amazing, and everyone who has seen it will never forget it, and it will always fall into dreams.

  Three legends say that her social status is outrageously high. She is Qing Yulou's ace beauty, and every year on New Year's Eve, she recruits a guest of honor.

  Last year's net worth was 80 million.

   As a result, the rich man was fooled into playing Go all night without even touching his fingers.

   But later it was rumored that the rich man said everywhere that the money was worth it, even if it was just a glance.

  (end of this chapter)