All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

"He is the owner of this Chuntai Pavilion, Lord Chuntai, the director of the Music Department!"

"If we were to say who is the best young master in the capital, it would be this Lord Chuntai, whose smile brings out all the charms and who is the most attractive man in the Chu State!"

"His appearance is hard to describe with human words, and his voice is more pleasant than the voice of an immortal. If there is any other gentleman in this world who can make people feel ashamed, it is only Master Chuntai!"

"There was once a young master named Jiuyin who always tried to imitate Lord Chuntai's behavior, but he ended up doing something completely different. He got into a lot of trouble and almost ruined the reputation of Chuntai Pavilion!"

“If Master Chuntai hadn’t stepped in, this Chuntai Pavilion would have been destroyed by those girls who adore Jiuyin!”

Song Xiang was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the small Chuntai Pavilion also had a great background?

There were already crowds of people under the city walls, and almost all the girls in Chaoxi City who heard the news had waited at the door of Chuntai Pavilion.

Song Xiang never expected that when he attended a banquet, he would encounter the lively scene of girls rubbing shoulders with each other and sweating profusely.

Seeing Master Chuntai surrounded by a crowd of people, Song Xiang couldn't help but laugh: "Being too good-looking is also a sin!"

Qin Haitang said with a smile: "Who said it wasn't!"

"Today is another day when Master Chuntai has to suffer!"

"I don't know why Lord Chuntai, who usually stays at home, is here today?"

Song Xiang looked at Master Chuntai from afar, and could only see half of his profile. She sighed and said, "Whether he appears or not has nothing to do with us. Look at his figure that is like a white jade statue. How can an ordinary woman get close to him?"

Qin Haitang said: "Your Highness, you don't know that the girls in Beijing admire Master Chuntai as if they were immortals in heaven. They will never go home until he leaves!"

"There is something magical about Lord Chuntai. It's not an exaggeration to say that he has attained immortality!"

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What's so magical about him?"

After saying this, Song Xiang couldn't help but said, "It doesn't matter if he is a demigod or a handsome man, he has nothing to do with us anyway. Why don't we just not join in the fun and go back to our private room?"

Lord Chuntai seemed to have clairvoyance and hearing. He glanced at Song Xiang from afar. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, it immediately made Song Xiang shut up!

Qin Haitang also saw Lord Chuntai's expression and immediately exclaimed, "Lord Chuntai has come to see me!"

"I don't know who Master Chuntai is looking at. Ahhhhhhhhhh, I am so happy that I can still see Master Chuntai's face in my lifetime!"

"Even if I die now, I will be satisfied!"

At this moment, there were sounds of birds chirping one after another in the sky.

“Deer…Ga…Deer…Ga…Ah…Ah…”

The high and long single note is very loud, and it sounds like a male bird singing in harmony with a female bird.

Soon, a pair of huge cranes with white torsos flew in from the distant sky, their long, fan-shaped black feathers fluttering vigorously, heading straight for Chuntai Pavilion.

Lord Chuntai withdrew his gaze, turned around and stood with his hands behind his back. He tilted his head and looked in the direction of the crane.

Everyone was also attracted by the sound of the crane and expressed envious admiration from time to time.

"I don't know how Master Chuntai tamed the crane. Every time I see Master Chuntai riding a crane, I feel like I'm seeing an immortal ascend to heaven. It's so shocking!"

"Who says it's not true? In my heart, Lord Chuntai is no different from a deity. In order to be able to see Lord Chuntai from time to time, I asked the best painter in the capital to draw Lord Chuntai's portrait and worship it every day, so that Lord Chuntai can accept my incense and listen to my admiration."

"What? You did such a thing? How could this be absurd? It's really absurd! Why didn't I think of this! When I go back, I will also draw Master Chuntai's appearance and look at him from time to time!"

"I want me too!"

"But the painter can't draw the fairy-like appearance of Master Chuntai. He can only draw half of her appearance!"

"Look everyone! The cranes are coming!"

A huge crane was hovering above the roof of Chuntai Pavilion, with its white tail feathers slightly raised and its vermilion head surveying everyone. Finally, it flapped its wings and flew down, landing on the open space next to Lord Chuntai.

Under the gazes of countless pairs of eyes, Lord Chuntai shook the whisk in his hand, sat on the back of the crane in a leisurely manner, gave a clear shout, and flew away on the crane.

Everyone watched the crane fly farther and farther away until it became a black dot, and then they dispersed with boredom.

The girls on the open space also began to turn back to the attic. One of them said, "Master Chuntai usually doesn't show up in Chuntai Pavilion. He suddenly showed up today. He must have come for something or someone!"

"Why did he come to the building?"

Another girl agreed, "Although this building is under the jurisdiction of Lord Chuntai, there is no one in the building that he cares about. Perhaps he is just doing his routine inspection?"

"I don't know what Lord Chuntai likes to do besides attending court. Many sisters are guarding his mansion but can't see him. There is no way to find out his preferences!"

"Yes! Lord Chuntai comes and goes without a trace! Every time he shows up, he just greets everyone! I wonder which lady this sacred Lord will marry in the future?"

"How could Lord Chuntai marry? His immortal body is only worthy of us worshipping and admiring him. He will never come down to earth to marry!"

"Ahhhhhh, I will never accept Master Chuntai marrying! No one can blaspheme my Master Chuntai!"

Upon hearing this, the other girls also responded: "Master Chuntai belongs to all of us. If anyone with a long eye approaches Master Chuntai and wants to pull him down from the altar, I will be the first to stop him!"

"Yes! I won't allow it either!"

"Take one with me, I will beat him down and make him kneel down to apologize to Master Chuntai!"

Qin Haitang clicked his tongue twice, looked at the girl who was gradually disappearing, shook his head and said, "These are all the followers of Master Chuntai, we dare not offend them!"

"Your Highness, let's go back!"

Song Xiang said to Qin Haitang: "Sister Haitang, you go back first. I have to go see an old friend later. I won't see you off. See you tomorrow!"

Qin Haitang nodded, said a few polite words, and then walked towards the attic with her maid.

Song Xiang stood on the empty platform for a long time before she slowly walked to the wall. She looked into the distance and said in a faint voice, "I see the wounded crane through the window, just like looking up to see the spring platform." ("Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains" by Du Fu)

"Your Highness, you know a lot about me!"

An extremely seductive and pleasant sound rang in his ears, forcing Song Xiang to turn back.

"You...why are you here..." Song Xiang asked in astonishment, "Didn't you leave?"