After the women's dress, I had an affair with Wuxian

Yoshihara.

On the branches of the moon, it is midnight.

Fire trees are embellished with silver flowers, and bustling crowds shuttle through the crowded alleys.

The arrival of the night symbolizes the excitement, night markets, juggling, snacks, and endless crowds.Everything is displayed under the colorful lights, laughing and cursing, young and old, clearly depicting the various states of the world.

However, Yoshiwara is the birthplace of the world-renowned flower street, and the most lively thing is always the small buildings standing on both sides, and the oirans of various styles inside.

A heaven of wind and flowers and snow and moon.

"Oiran..."

A drunk middle-aged man with blurred eyes, wearing half-new clothes, staggered towards one of the stores called Kyogokuya.

Before reaching the door, he staggered.

The whole person rushed forward, seeing that he was about to fall.

The waiter at the door quickly helped him, and said in a concerned tone, "Sir, are you okay?"

"let me go."

The middle-aged man didn't appreciate it, but showed an impatient expression, and pushed the other side away, wanting to walk in.

Muttering in his mouth: "I want to see the oiran..."

"gentlemen?"

"It's my turn this time!"

He suddenly raised his voice, and while supporting the door frame, he stared at the indoor staircase.Then he stepped out with one foot, swaying from side to side and walking towards there.

"I want to see Hua Kui, I want to see her..."

He murmured these words repeatedly in his mouth, and waved his arms vigorously, trying to prevent everyone from approaching him.

The drunk man was really strong, the waiter couldn't stop him, and made a lot of noise.

"Sir, you are drunk, can I pour you a cup of tea first?"

The waiter came forward to persuade him.

The other customers in the store also looked towards the door, as if watching a joke, there was a burst of whispering.

It is extremely reckless to clamor to see the oiran in Huajie. Looking at his clothes, the sharp-eyed guests can tell at a glance that he is not a rich man.

Yue Mo had drunk too much wine, so he acted out of courage.

The men chatted with the beautiful girls around them, laughing and laughing together watching the excitement.

As one of the most famous stores in Yoshiwara, Kyogokuya will naturally not allow this farce to continue.

Two burly men who looked like guards walked in from the door, stepped forward a few quick steps, half pushed and half dragged the drunk middle-aged man to the door.

"let me go!"

He began to struggle, and he broke free when he was not paying attention, and rushed upstairs.

"Sir, you can't go up!"

The man stopped by the waiter was completely red from his neck to his face, his eyes were cloudy, obviously drunk, he raised his hand and pushed the person in front of him away, the smell of alcohol still gushing out of his mouth was very unpleasant .

"What is your identity and dare to stop me?"

The waiter's face remained unchanged, and he was still standing in front of him.

"This guest, you really can't go up."

"No, no, no, you always say no to me, a bunch of money-hungry bastards!"

The ferocious-looking man waved the other party away, before he could finish speaking, his stomach felt nauseated, "Ouch—"

He leaned against the wall and bent over to vomit it out. The sour vomit fell on the ground. Everyone covered their mouths and turned their heads. The guards didn't come forward immediately.

The man vomited something, his head became more clear, and the whispers of the crowd came into his ears as clearly as voice transmission.

He froze for a moment, then scanned the guests in the lobby with his hazy eyes, and laughed ironically.

"How noble do you think you are..."

"What right do you have to laugh at me?!"

These words made all the guests stop talking, and pairs of eyes fell on him, like needle pricks.

These gazes made the man feel annoyed, and he yelled, "Isn't it?"

"If you have money, why would you sit down there and not even be able to enter the oiran's room?"

"The bitch around you. People look flattering on their faces, but they are all thinking about how to deduct that pitiful money from your pockets!"

"It's a pity that you don't even have the qualifications to sleep with them!"

For a while, no one answered his words.

Just as the middle-aged man showed some complacency, some laughter resounded in the empty room.

The beautiful girls sitting next to the guests covered their lips with their sleeves and laughed softly. Their charming and lovely laughter was as sweet as silver bells.

The guests also laughed, and the noisy laughter covered up the stagnant atmosphere before.

The man blushed and his neck was thick: "What are you laughing at?"

The waiter came over just in time, followed by the two guards, who greeted him and said, "Sir, you are drunk."

These words angered the embarrassing man, he raised his fist and threw it at the waiter's face!

"Snapped."

The fist that was raised high was clenched in mid-air, and a huge force squeezed his wrist, causing great pain.

When he looked back, he saw a hunchbacked and thin young man with thick dark circles under his eyes and ugly dark spots on his exposed skin.

The middle-aged man showed a disgusted expression, and his tone was very bad. He said rudely: "Who are you?"

The prostitute Taro pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

He said, "Debt collectors."

After that, he grabbed the man's wrist and dragged it out.

The waiter heaved a sigh of relief, and the man with dark spots turned his head again. He froze, only to hear the other party say: "Those two trash behind you are really trash."

"I have a distinguished guest today, so don't make too much noise."

After explaining the last sentence, the prostitute Taro then walked away slowly with his back bent.

The middle-aged man was dragged away like some kind of animal, swearing harshly along the way.

The two guards mentioned were silent, and they both showed some expressions of fear.

"us……"

"All right."

A charming voice came from upstairs.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the lady proprietress of the Kyogoku House leaning on the wooden stairs.He held a bong in his hand, his lips opened and closed, and wisps of white smoke overflowed.

"It's my concubine's fault that I surprised all the guests. It just so happens that a batch of sake arrived today, just as an apology."

After these words came out, the stagnant atmosphere before was broken. Everyone took the opportunity to answer the words, and the laughter and laughter sounded again, and they started chatting with the people around them again.

The proprietress also smiled, and Tingting stepped forward to pour wine for several regular customers in a graceful manner.

The door curtain fell again, and the sweet and greasy fragrance of makeup wrapped in an overly warm atmosphere, lingering back and forth in the room, laughter and cursing expanded in this space again.

Kyogoku House has returned to its former calm! .

The dryness brought by the heat quietly ignited the flames in everyone's hearts. In the dark, the dimly lit flower streets exude their unique charm.

Light and dark mixed.

There was a gap in the window on the second floor, which was tightly covered by the curtain, and the dim light fell straight on the ground.

The gray-black shadow stood by the window, swaying slightly, watching the guest who was dragged away with a pair of clear red pupils.

After a long while, he put down the curtain.

"You are very lively here."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi suddenly appeared in Jingji House, and the purpose was unknown, Luo Ji felt more fear than shock, the usually domineering oiran lowered her head and narrowed her eyes, pursing her bright red lips.

Respectfully replied: "I made you laugh."

Oni Wu Tsuji was standing by the window.

Half of his pale face was hidden in the darkness, and his handsome features were reflected in the dim lights, making him feel cold and silent.

He seemed to be interested in the man who went crazy after drinking, and asked in a soft tone: "Are all the things that human beings say after they are drunk from the heart?"

Luo Ji wasn't sure what kind of answer he wanted to hear, and after some careful consideration, she tentatively chose the safest answer: "Most of them are from the bottom of my heart, but there will be exceptions."

She got no answer.

A woman with six flower buns on her head and flower tattoos on her left cheek and right forehead was waiting patiently.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her back was slightly bent, she had silver hair and golden pupils, and her appearance was absolutely gorgeous.

Another man in the room has white hair and red pupils. He is tall and straight, with broad and thin shoulders, and a well-fitting black suit outlines his thin waist.

The red pupils reflected the hustle and bustle of the street, with a lofty indifference.

The two are obviously in the same room, but there is no ambiguity between the opposite sex at all.

The warm fragrance in the room made Oni Wu Tsuji a little irritable.

He said softly: "Exception?"

As soon as the word came out, Luo Ji trembled.

As the oiran of Kyogokuya, she spends most of her time interacting with humans, and her keen intuition can judge the other party's emotions most of the time.

At this time, Mr. Wu Mi's mood is obviously not very good.

The number of times she saw Mr. Wu Mi was very rare, but she could feel the fear from his bone marrow.

What's more, the ability to lightly kill a lower string is definitely not something she can provoke.

Luo Ji subconsciously breathed lightly.

As time passed, Wu Mi still didn't say a word, or even give an order, which upset her.

The air around her seemed to be tightly squeezed, and after wanton kneading, it was released again.

The heart in the chest also tightened together.

dong dong dong-

She heard her own heartbeat.

A strong sense of tension washed over her mind.

"I like exceptions."

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou spoke suddenly, and a deep and hoarse voice sounded, and Luo Ji was startled, and panted quickly.

"..."

Luo Ji clenched her fists, her sharp nails dug into her palms, she still lowered her head respectfully, not daring to speak casually.

Gui Wu Tsuji didn't notice her strangeness, he turned sideways, his eyes fell on Luo Ji, and said, "I came this time for one thing."

Fallen Ji shivered, and hurriedly said, "Please tell me."

Then she raised her head slightly, and squeezed tighter with the bright red Koudan's hands hidden in her sleeves.

It is definitely not an ordinary task for Mr. Wu Mi to come in person.

Besides, in terms of strength, she can't compare to her brother, and she is far inferior to Master Tong Mo.

Luo Ji couldn't guess the reason why Master Wu Mi was looking for her alone, but at this moment Master Wu Mi had arrived, she had no reason to refuse at all, and she could only bite the bullet and do it if she didn't want to.

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan only glanced at her, then turned around, his eyes wandering into the distance, "During the process of investigating information, I found a clue."

"The clue is in the hands of a human being. He hides it very deeply, and there is no way to find it in a short time."

He paused, and said his request: "I want him to give it to me willingly."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Ji heaved a sigh of relief. She raised her head, revealing that face that was so powerful, she offered her own suggestion: "I can go and seduce that human being!"

"I promise to help you complete the task..."

She froze.

Oni Wu Tsuji's sight was like a sharp sword, cutting off her unfinished words.Sharp and cold, as if looking at a dead body.

Luo Ji subconsciously shut her mouth, then bowed her head deeply, with cold sweat streaming down her forehead.

"...Sorry, my concubine is taking the liberty."

The man glanced at her and licked his lips.

"You don't need to intervene in this matter."

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi's voice was still arrogant, but Luo Ji could hear the fury contained in it. She was even more afraid, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The oiran who was sought after by everyone in Yoshiwara immediately knelt down on both knees, cowering in front of Guiwu Tsuji.

The person above was silent for a long time before ordering again.

"I'm going to make him fall in love with me."

His pronunciation is very different from hers.

The moment she heard it, Luo Ji thought she had heard wrong, her light-colored golden pupils shrank suddenly, and she took a deep breath.

She didn't hide her surprise at all.

Luo Ji thinks of the human being brought into Infinite City by Mr. Wu Mi before.

That human named Rei Asano.

The glamorous oiran bit her lips tightly, unable to control her wild thoughts.

The human being that Mr. Tong Mo had specially instructed back then walked together with Mr. Wu Mi.

Stepping on two boats...

Asano zero.

What a skill!

Master Wu Mi had previously shown that he was fascinated by that human being, and wanted him to become the new Twelve Ghost Moon, but he gave up again for some reason.

Master Wu Mi, is it just for information?

Onimai Tsuji is impatient: "You just need to tell me how to make him fall in love with me."

Fascinated by... Master Wu Mi?

Luo Ji froze for a moment, as if she hadn't expected that Master Wu Mi who came suddenly just wanted to ask such a...emotional question.

Luo Ji thought about it carefully, and quickly considered it for a while from the perspective of Mr. Wu Mi, before deciding on her words.

Carefully said: "Love is a good impression."

"The first and most important thing is to determine whether he and he treats you differently from other people..."

She thought hard and added a sentence.

"Then?"

Luo Ji swallowed her saliva, glanced at Guiwu Tsuji, and continued: "If there is, it will be much easier."

"Afterwards, you can follow the other person's interests to please him and make him happy."

"To please?"

Guiwu Tsuji raised his chin, and his tone was disdainful: "Do you want me to please a human being?"

Luo Ji was startled, "Of course not, this is just a temporary strategy!"

Strategy.

Gee.

Oni Wu Tsuji did not speak.

He looked down at the night scene of Yoshihara from a high position, his expression was gloomy, the tip of his tongue rested on the roof of his mouth, and after a few breaths, he asked.

"What to do if he doesn't like me."

The oiran with silver hair and golden pupils was obviously taken aback.

Some panic and disbelief floated on the surface, she blinked her eyes, and said incoherently: "Then, then cultivate the relationship first."

The man raised his chin, motioning for her to continue.

Luo Ji swallowed her saliva, and then quietly took a breath to embolden herself, "All love at first sight is actually love at first sight."

"Outstanding appearance will be treated preferentially by humans and will attract their attention."

As far as this point is concerned, if you want to capture the other party's heart, a good appearance can make this matter much easier.

According to Lord Wu Mi's extremely handsome face, it shouldn't be difficult to seduce a human being.

but……

Falling Hime thought of Rei Asano's overly pretty face, and became unsure again.

Even she, who has a high self-esteem, will feel palpitations because of that human appearance.

It's no wonder that the cynical Master Tong Mo and the cold-hearted Master Wu Mi are all fascinated by him.

Wu Mi: "You want me to betray my looks."

Falling Ji whispered, not daring, and quickly explained: "Humans are all visual animals, and if they have a good appearance, they will get twice the result with half the effort."

Oni Wu Tsuji did not speak again.

In an instant, there was a "clank" sound in the room, and the man's figure disappeared like a mirror image.

Luo Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up slowly while supporting her limp legs.

She leaned on the soft cushion and slowly recovered her breath.

After a while, she frowned and reached out to caress her chest.

"……why."

"Just turn that person into a ghost."

Why does Lord Wu Mi take such trouble to make that human fall in love with him? Wouldn't direct control be more effective?

The author has something to say: Wu Mi: Didn’t I have a little 99 in my heart?

Fallen Princess: It seems that the person who came to ask me strange questions last time was the human being