[Hakuoki] It's so cool

Qiu Yurong has one more attendant.

To be exact, Shimabara's boss met a robber one day and was rescued by a passer-by who had escaped from his clothes. So he was pleasantly surprised by this person's superb martial arts, and in order to thank him for saving his life, he opened his mouth So I recruited him to Qiu Erhuo's side to become her exclusive bodyguard.So there was another member in Erhuo's exclusive small courtyard, although he was forced to come in, although Erhuo and her girl had to pretend to be happy to welcome him in, but no matter what, The starting point of the boss is still good.

Qiu Yurong looked at the handsome man in front of him with enthusiasm. He was tall and his long Molan hair was tied up by a white headband. His dark eyes were calm and full of righteousness. At this moment, he was bowing his head. Standing in front of Erhuo, the tall figure invisibly put pressure on Qiu Yurong.

"Uh……"

Qiu Yurong and his bodyguard stood silently for a long time, and finally he still had a headache and asked with his forehead:

"Your name?"

The man spoke in a deep and steady voice:

"My name is Yuan Langtai. Say hello to Miss."

After he finished speaking, he still stood upright, which made Qiu Xixi, who was looking at him curiously, admire him for a while.

"Well, since you have already entered this Zhuxin Garden, then follow my rules, Langtai, you can call me master just like Xiaoxi from now on."

Qiu Yurong looked at the man's earnest face waiting for his order, and after thinking about it, he gave orders. With a wave of her sleeves, the overall situation was settled. She had also lived in Shimabara for a few months, plus She has been pampered and pampered, so at that moment she showed a dignified and majestic manner, unconsciously revealing a trace of majesty, so Yuan Langtai couldn't help but focus on holding her fists together:

"Yes, master."

"it is good."

She nodded, relaxed her expression, and suddenly made a face at the man:

"Langtai, don't be so serious! Don't look at me as cold, glamorous and arrogant, but your master, I am actually a good talker."

Yuan Langtai was startled, and then tangled up.

On the other hand, Qiu Yurong turned around to greet her little girl with a relaxed face before Yuan Langtai had time to express anything:

"Xiaoxi, are the chicken feet ready?"

She said lazily, and Qiu Xi gave her a smiling face in return:

"Back to the master, I have already prepared a big vat."

"Very good! If you come out with more endpoints, you will welcome Langtai to join."

Qiu Yurong was very satisfied with the little girl's kindness, and looked at her leaving figure with a smile——Recently, Erhuo took a little effort to find a lot of recipes from his motherland, and then handed them all over to Qiu Xi to let her go there in a different way Among the experiments, her favorite is the series of cured meat made by the little girl, such as salt and pepper chicken feet, marinated duck feet, and marinated beef. She is so greedy that she keeps asking Qiu Xi to do it. As soon as Qiu Xi made these snacks, she would subconsciously make several jars, fearing that her master would not have enough to eat.

Lianzhi used to worry that Qiu Yurong would get fat all over her body if she ate so hard, but in the end she found that Qiu Yurong was not so easy to gain weight, so she simply didn't worry about it. In expressing her opinion, she also personally tried and highly praised Qiu Xi's craftsmanship, so Lianzhi silently accepted this fact in a situation where she refreshed her three views.

But as a newcomer, Yuan Langtai didn't know. He came here for a short time, and he hadn't had time to realize that Qiu Yurong is a bastard and a foodie, but it doesn't matter. How his new master wiped out two plates of chicken feet, one plate of marinated duck, and one plate of mackerel at a uniform speed. After eating two bowls of rice and a plate of cherry blossom cakes, the world of Yuan Langtai began to move forward. Gone in a strange direction never to return.

And Qiu Xi, who has long been used to her master, said that the master's food tonight is pretty ordinary, and she can eat two plates of three-color meatballs when she is happy.Fortunately, Qiu Yurong didn't know what her maid was thinking, otherwise, she would have said with a shocked face - the one next door to Mary is all because the plates and bowls of Japanese food are so small that it makes my stomach hurt ah!The portion of the dish is too small and too elegant!Didn't Qiu Xi see how small the plate she used to put the chicken feet on was? ! ! !

Fortunately, Qiu Yurong didn't know, otherwise she would definitely roar.

After getting along for a period of time, Yuan Langtai gradually understood his current master's temper and living habits, so one afternoon, during the afternoon tea time in Zhuxinyuan, this majestic man wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, When Qiu Yurong wiped out two plates of red bean cakes with lightning speed, he calmly served a cup of green tea at the right temperature, which won Qiu Yurong's appreciation:

"Yes, Langtai, you have a bright future."

And Yuan Langtai, who was holding his own tea, nodded his face, and said in his heart:

Actually, master, you are more promising.

To be able to live the life of a prince and aristocrat as a geisha, I have to say that Qiu Yurong is really talented.

Yuan Langtai thought of his master's extravagant room, the endless jewelry, and the batches of high-quality silk in Curry. He even felt that even ordinary noble ladies were mediocre, right?

Yuan Langtai knew the truth before he knew it. These days, many nobles are nothing more than empty names. Their ability to absorb money is far inferior to that of geishas, ​​who come from all directions. Among them, Qiu Yurong Coincidentally, she is the one who can attract the most money. Although she herself is baffled, of course her mentor is even more baffled. Perhaps the only one who knows some reasons is the boss behind the scenes.

One day, a curious person finally asked the boss this question, and after a while, the boss opened a folding fan and shook it, with a frightened expression on his face, and said briskly:

"Don't understand why Yurong will become Shimabara's biggest trump card? The reason is very simple, because she is beautiful enough and arrogant enough."

So even though she doesn't know calligraphy and painting and is not good at acting, she can still make people intoxicated with her appearance and her free and easy manner.

Who has ever seen a geisha who is more proud and flamboyant than a princess?The answer is no, so people will be curious, and it is precisely this curiosity that has made Qiu Yurong.

Qiu Yurong is not a person who likes simplicity, she demands the best in everything, she likes the feeling of being surrounded by pearls and greenery, she likes the elegance and luxury of everything, the feeling of making a stunning appearance in the eyes of the world, plus she has no She conceals her natural and unrestrained personality, and within the range of etiquette, she is unrestrained. Although she is not self-willed, she is also arrogant enough, so she will always catch the eyes of many people. Even after the initial surprise, she will not feel that the aesthetic fatigue.

Because she always plays cards unreasonably.

"Lang Tai, what are you thinking?"

Seeing his attendant sitting motionless while holding a teacup, Erhuo Qiu gave him a strange look and couldn't help but make a sound.

Yuan Langtai recovered from his own thoughts, only to realize that he was in a daze in front of his master, so he clenched one hand to his mouth and coughed pretendingly:

"Sorry, master, my throat was a bit blocked just now."

He opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and poured down the tea all at once.

Seeing him like this, Qiu Yurong smiled, and turned to call her little girl:

"Xiaoxi, do you still have the chicken feet?"

Qiu Xi came out of the room, and seeing the empty little table in front of her master, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help crying:

"Master! It took me less than half an hour to take out those two plates of chicken feet!"

Then she "swished" at Yuan Langtai and threw a sharp eye—didn't she tell you to be optimistic about the master and not eat too much? !

Yuan Langtai, who received the sharp knife, shrugged and expressed his innocence, and firmly refused to admit that he slipped out of his head first.

And Qiu Erhuo, who watched his maid and attendants flirt, finally slumped on the soft couch and said powerlessly:

"You two are really happy to send each other glances. I don't care, but I still want the chicken feet!"

She was very rascal and made a face at Qiu Xi, but Qiu Xi who was choked by the master's words just now had no choice but to go to the kitchen to prepare.

After sending Qiu Xi away, Erhuo adjusted his sitting posture a little, then said lightly to the attendants beside him:

"Langtai, I need you to help me with something."

"Master, please order."

Yuan Longtai's words are refined.

Qiu Yurong nodded, told him something softly, then took out a money bag from his pocket and handed it to him.

When Qiu Xi came back with the chicken feet, she still saw the master leaning lazily on the soft couch, holding a beauty fan in his hand and fanning it repeatedly. Dancing with the sword, the fierce swordsmanship and deliberately modified movements brought out a sense of artistry, which made Qiu Erhuo show a bright smile from time to time.

The afternoon sun shone into the Zhuxin Garden, and the radiance projected on the small pond brought some warmth, which made Qiu Xi suddenly feel a sense of happiness.

She suddenly thought that it would be nice for the three of them to live together all the time.

"Xiaoxi, why don't you come over?"

The pleasant voice came over suddenly, Qiu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she knew that she had fallen into a fantasy, she couldn't help being a little nervous, and hurried forward with food.

Qiu Yurong was injured.

One day, Qiu Xi watched his master being carried back, and tears flowed more joyfully than a waterfall:

"Master! Master! What's wrong with you?!"

She rushed forward distressedly, with a look of imminent disaster, and Qiu Erhao, who only saw a sprained foot, was speechless for a while:

"Xiaoxi, I'm just sprained, can you please stop crying like I'm going to see the Buddha anytime?"

My feet hurt so much! ! !

Qiu Erhuo roared in his heart, and she swore that if she ever met those ronin who made her sprain her foot again, she would definitely let Lang Tai beat them inhumanely!

The reason for Qiu Yurong's injury is very simple. Today, she went shopping with Yuan Langtai's company. Because of her good looks, she was surrounded by some rogues to tease her. At that time, Yuan Langtai happened to be sent by her to buy three-color meatballs. , she had no choice but to save herself, so she was accidentally pushed by one of them during the dispute, and she twisted her foot. Fortunately, Lang Tai came back, and when the ronin saw the man standing in front of him with a murderous look, they were immediately frightened. escaped.

"Fuck me! It hurts my mother to death!!!"

Qiu Yurong looked at Lao Gao's ankle, which was swollen after Qiu Xi took off his shoes and socks, and couldn't help crying out in pain when Qiu Xi pressed it lightly.

There was a lot of chaos in Zhuxinyuan. When the dust settled, Qiu Yurong was lying on the couch, holding a chicken paw in one hand and happily gnawing on it, while holding a beauty fan in the other hand and shaking it. After a while She raised her head and asked Qiu Xi who was embroidering:

"Where's Long Tai?"

After hearing this, the little girl frowned, and said ferociously:

"Still kneeling outside."

When Qiu Yurong heard it, the phoenix claw in her hand almost fell off:

"Let him go to rest quickly, it's none of his business."

God, this self-punishment is not like this, Qiu Yurong felt a little headache when he thought of the big sun outside.

And Qiu Xi pouted:

"Langtai didn't protect the Lord well enough to make you suffer. He should be punished."

What a delicate person her master is, how could he bear this kind of experience?

Qiu Xi unconsciously included her master in the ranks of soft little white flowers. If Qiu Yurong knew about it, she would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay, the punishment is enough, Xiaoxi, quickly get him some water and let him go to rest quickly, and have dinner together at night."

After all, Qiu Yurong is the thinking of modern people, even though she has been in this era for a long time, it is still difficult for her to adapt to this master-servant relationship, so she can only indirectly ask Yuan Langtai not to continue to punish himself through Qiu Xi.

"Oh fine."

Seeing his master's serious look, Qiu Xi finally nodded and went out.

Qiu Yurong, who stayed in the room, just sighed lightly, and then took out a thin piece of paper from her sleeve. She looked at the words "land deed" on it, and unconsciously softened her face.

Sure enough, it is safest to have your own house. Langtai has done a good job in this job.

Shimabara's trump card Miss Yurong was rested due to injury, and I don't know how many guests' hearts have been broken. That night, Harada Sanosuke just invited his usual friends to have a drink, so the cadres of the Shinsengumi came to Shimabara together again. .

Originally, according to the previous habits, they still wanted to invite Qiu Yurong to play, but today they were told that Qiu Yurong had gone to rest due to injury, so they changed to Junju.

"Good evening, everyone."

The glamorous woman in a gorgeous kimono bowed her head and saluted. It was a coquettish look. Junju was different from Qiu Yurong. She was a serious and versatile geisha, so even if Qiu Yurong jumped up, she still had her stable and unshakable position.

Tonight is still a feast for the guests and the host.

"What a beautiful person..."

During the banquet, a handsome young man sitting next to Souji Okita muttered to himself while looking at the beauty who was pouring wine for Hijikata Toshizo.

"Are you dumbfounded?"

The young man with red hair and green eyes noticed the mood of his companion who was disguised as a man, and asked jokingly.

"Huh? This... this..."

Yukimura Chizuru blushed all of a sudden, and then she glanced at the charming smiling geisha again, and nodded:

"kindness."

Okita Souji looked at her and nodded, smiled, took a sip from his wine glass:

"Do you think she is beautiful?"

"It's really beautiful."

When Yukimura Chizuru heard the question, she answered obediently, but she was surprised to find that Okita Souji's eyes, which were always full of jokes, flashed a trace of emotion that she couldn't clearly see, and then he turned his head to look at her, with the corners of his mouth curled up. With an arc, the smile is unfathomable:

"That's because you haven't seen a more beautiful person."

After he finished saying this, he suddenly put on a foolish smile, while Yukimura Chizuru was completely shocked by what he just heard.

Did she hear correctly?Souji Okita, who has always been indifferent to women, would say such a thing, she wouldn't believe it if she knocked her out!

Yukimura Chizuru suddenly wanted to scratch the wall.

During the banquet, Harada Sanosuke inadvertently saw the absent-minded look on Okita Souji's face, he understood it, and after persuading him to drink, he whispered beside him:

"Are you worried about Yurong?"

Then he looked at someone who had choked on the wine and smiled happily, while the young man with red hair gave him a blank look:

"What nonsense Zuo Zhi is talking about, that girl doesn't need others to worry at all, she has always been the only one who harms others."

What he said was merciless, but his heart was still blocked.

Harada Zuanosuke didn't expose him, but just whispered something to him by ear, and he was taken aback by Mr. Tian, ​​and after a long while, he got up and went out of the room to relieve his alcohol.

Walking out of the door, he walked towards the interior of Shimabara, carefully avoiding the occasional geisha passing by, and gradually approaching the residences of the geisha.

As he walked, he suddenly found it funny, remembering what Harada Sanosuke said to him before:

"If you're worried, go and take a peek. I happen to know where her yard is."

He didn't know why he slipped out so obediently, but since they all came out, it's really not good not to take a look.

After Okita Souji thought this way, his steps became brisk again.

Standing at the door of Zhuxin Garden, Zhu Fa's young man hesitated for a while and did not go in. He just stood by the door and listened carefully to the movement inside. After a while, he heard a familiar and pleasant voice, full of vitality:

"Qiu Xi! I still want to eat!"

Then came the voice of the little girl he had seen several times, angrily:

"Master! This is already the third plate! If you continue to eat, you will have food accumulation at night!"

Director Chong Tian couldn't help laughing secretly: Sure enough, even though she was recovering from her injuries, Yurong's tossing look still remained the same.

His mood settled down. Looking around, he was about to leave, but when he turned around, he heard a man's voice:

"Master, what Qiu Xi said makes sense."

He couldn't help but stop to leave, who is that?He was thinking like this, hesitating whether to take a look, but suddenly he heard the man say another sentence:

"Guests outside, please come out."

He smiled wryly, and finally walked into Zhuxin Garden.

"Mr. Okita?!"

After seeing the people who came in, Qiu Yurong was the most surprised, so she couldn't help but ask:

"How will you be here?"

Guests are not allowed to enter the place where geishas live.

"I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you."

Okita Souji put his hands on the back of his head and said relaxedly, then he smiled again:

"But judging by your vivacious appearance, it really is a disaster for thousands of years."

Zhu Fa's youthful appearance made Qiu Yurong want to explode, but she still held back, snorted, and said to Yuan Langtai, who was on guard:

"Langtai, this is my regular customer, Mr. Okita."

So Yuan Langtai took off his defensive action, and Director Okita, who had been observing him, asked Qiu Yurong directly:

"he is?"

Hearing his question, Qiu Yurong shook her beauty fan, showing off all over her face:

"He is my exclusive bodyguard!"

When Director Okita heard this, he was silent for a while, and finally commented on Erhuo:

"I still stick to my opinion, how corrupt you are."

Being both a girl and a bodyguard, he truly felt that it was a miracle that Qiu Yurong hadn't attracted hatred.

Qiu Yurong was silent for a moment, still arrogantly raised her head in disdain:

"Mr. Okita's words are biased. Hiring bodyguards is sometimes just for others to watch. Besides, having a bodyguard is a kind of glory, so please allow me to show off my wealth and power appropriately, otherwise I will feel that my life is too much. Very no fun."

After Qiu Yurong finished speaking, Zhuxinyuan fell into silence. After a long time, Director Chong Tian finally couldn't help coughing crazily.

But Yuan Langtai's three views were subverted again, and the machine crashed and restarted.

The only one who was calm was Qiu Xi who was holding the chicken claws from the beginning to the end.

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, what a cool autumn!