Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 906

After this action, Gu Ling hid in the warm pavilion for a week, afraid of going out and "running into ghosts".

What kind of national teacher or seventh princess met again.

Well, I'm also afraid of the troubles from the eldest prince and the little prince.

When someone came to visit, she told Pineapple girl the same rhetoric that has never changed for thousands of years: "Our girl is not in good health, and it is not suitable to see guests. Please go back."

People who haven't waited for people to visit get tired of "visiting the thatched cottage three times", but Gu Ling herself is so bored that mushrooms grow.

Hearing the anecdotes about the capital from the servants who came and went, he knew that there was some kind of oiran contest recently.

Even though she knew it was a promotional activity in Willow Alley, Flower Street, to attract customers, Gu Ling couldn't help but want to take a look.

It's fine if you haven't eaten pork, and you haven't even seen a pig run - she feels very ashamed.

This trip is to increase knowledge and enrich oneself.

It's just that because of her feigning illness for several days, Gu Xiang and his wife really thought that she was unwell, so they had already ordered the servants in the mansion to watch her and not allow her and Fengli to sneak out.

So the days passed day by day, and seeing that tonight was the oiran contest, Gu Ling finally found a chance to ask Fengli to go out.

As soon as Pineapple girl heard her master's idea, she became very unhappy: "Miss, you can't mess around like this."

It's rare for Fengli to be so serious, and it's also rare for Gu Ling to patiently listen to her give a reason.

Why are you messing around after watching a game?

Thinking about Fengli, she didn't expect her young lady to be so talkative today, so she cleared her throat flattered:

"Naturally, the place where the walls and tiles are filthy is not what people of our status should go to."

Gu Ling felt that the reason was true, so she nodded as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that her daughter agreed, Fengli became more courageous and raised her voice: "Besides, we are women, it is very dangerous to go out late at night."

Moreover, her young lady is so eye-catching.

Fengli looked at Gu Ling with a sad look in her eyes.

Well, Gu Ling's thoughts at the moment are: Although what you say makes sense, I don't listen.

Anyway, there was no task reminder, so she just played casually, without fear.

Since it is the "Oiran Contest", it must not be all about the face, and you must have a skill to be called the "Oiran", otherwise it is just a rotten straw for an embroidered pillow.

Those who can participate must have top-notch looks, and when the time comes, they will definitely do their best compared to their talents.

Gu Ling suspects that this is the originator of modern talent competitions. It's not that beautiful girls from all walks of life compete for beauty and show off their talents.

However, the purpose of these two games is different.

In short, she was determined to go out to watch this "Oiran Contest", and the little girl couldn't do it well.

The result was that Fengli couldn't beat her master, so the two changed into men's clothes for convenience, and walked straight to the most famous flower street in the capital.

Fengli was unhappy throughout the whole process, but also wanted to protect her master from being watched by others.

Miss, Miss, if you look like this, even if you pretend to be a man, if you raise your eyes, you will take away his soul.

Pineapple was very sad, but she couldn't say it.

Seeing that the lady who had been depressed all day finally showed a smile, Fengli became happy in a complicated mood.

As the sky gradually darkened, lanterns of various colors were lit up along the streets, covering the sky full of stars and moonlight.

Seeing that the young lady was very interested, Fengli explained thoughtfully: "These days is the Lantern Festival, and the 'Oiran Contest' is the opening ceremony of this year."

It turned out to be the case.

Gu Ling suddenly realized and nodded, but she was thinking about how to sneak out to play these few days.

The two walked through the main street, and saw a crowd of people from a distance, and they thought it was the venue for the "Oiran Contest".

Gu Ling looked up at the plaque: "Wanghualou".

(End of this chapter)