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Ashikaga Yoshio saw that these two people obviously knew each other, so he guessed that this place was probably Taki Wakaba's territory.

"Please come with me." The woman reached out her hand to Ashikaga Yoshio and led him into another room.

"Heavenly knowledge——" Ashikaga Yoshio saw Taki Wakaba disappearing in front of his eyes, and felt uneasy all of a sudden, he called out, but the woman covered his mouth.

"Here, you are not a general, and she is not a woman of heavenly knowledge." The woman whispered, she pulled out clothes from the cabinet and put them in front of Ashikaga Yoshio, "Hurry up and put them on."

"...Huh?" Ashikaga Yoshio slowly let out a doubt.

The woman carefully examined Ashikaga Yoshio, "I'll change it later, and shave off your beard first."

Saying this, she took out another razor from the cabinet and approached Yoshio Ashikaga.

"Wait! What do you want to do!" Ashikaga Yoshio hurriedly protected his well-groomed beard.

"Let her do it, you have to hide here for a while." Taki Wakaba heard Ashikaga Yoshio's screams, opened the sliding door and walked in.

"...so I'm going to wear women's clothing?"

"Yes, the dispatcher."

Why is it also playing the role, Taki Ruoye is the son, and he is the sending wife?He's not that old, is he?Ashikaga Yoshio had no choice but to let the woman shave him obediently.

"Hmm..." After shaving Ashikaga Yoshio, the woman looked at Ashikaga Yoshio's face for a few seconds, "My lord, he looks pretty good, and his slender eyes would look very good with rouge. Pretty, why don't you dress him up as a prostitute."

"Make him ugly, let him be a wife."

Hearing Taki Wakaba's words, Ashikaga Yoshio breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman patiently put makeup on her and put on a wig for her until Yoshio Ashikaga didn't recognize his own appearance.

"Okay, let's work hard here from now on, dispatcher." The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you?" Ashikaga Yoshio realized that his question might be too strong, and asked again, "...or what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Feng, and I am the master of this corridor." Lu Feng's few words made Ashikaga Yoshio confirm his thoughts.

"How long am I going to be here?"

"I don't know about such things."

"Are you Tian...Young Master's subordinate? How did you meet Young Master?"

"I don't think we are too familiar yet." Lu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Ashikaga Yoshio was at a loss, so he had to follow Lu Feng to the outside of the house, the more he walked outside, the more clear the teasing voice became.

He saw casually dressed samurai walking through the house, many of them Hojo samurai, he quickly bowed his head and walked forward.

Even so, he felt that someone touched his butt deliberately, and all the muscles in Yoshio Ashikaga's body tensed up.

"Pretty strong!"

He heard someone behind him laughing wildly.

...the fist is hardened.

"Don't pay attention to him, let's go." Seeing this scene, Lu Feng said lightly.

Ashikaga Yoshio saw someone take this samurai who was drunk and crazy, and asked, "What are you taking me for?"

"Let you get acquainted with what the sending wife should do."

"...Is this reasonable?" Yoshio Ashikaga asked softly.

"If you can't even think of it yourself, will the people across the street think of you here?"

Ashikaga Yoshio felt that it made sense, so he thought that he would only hide here for a while, and it would be nothing to do some rough work during this time.

Then he was taken to the laundry room, where a woman with her sleeves rolled up was cleaning a mountain of clothes.

"I don't know how to do laundry." Ashikaga Yoshio opened his mouth, but he couldn't close it after seeing this scene.

"Learn slowly, you can always learn."

"...Where is the son, I want to see him."

Lu Feng glanced at him, but still brought him to Taki Ruoye.

Taki Wakaba was sitting in a room, surrounded by several smiling girls who laughed like silver bells.

Ashikaga Yoshio approached, only to find that Taki Wakaba was writing for their fans. I don't know what made these wandering girls laugh. Those cute smiles are not at all like the smiles for benefactors.

"You're doing well." Ashikaga Yoshio didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and said this.

"What's wrong?" Taki Ruoye asked.

"..." Yoshio Ashikaga opened his mouth, "I don't want to do laundry."

"Really don't want to?"

"I really don't want to."

"Lu Feng." Taki Ruoye called Lu Feng's name, "Just take 'her' by your side."

"Yes." Lu Feng led Ashikaga Yoshio to close the sliding door and retreated.

Ashikaga Yoshio looked at Lufeng's back, different from the small sleeves that ordinary women would wear, the back neck of the girls' clothes would be completely exposed, while Lufeng exposed her shoulders more boldly.

If it was the past, Ashikaga Yoshio would definitely comment on this beautiful scenery, and then explore who the woman is, but at this moment, he can't think of any charming thoughts.

Lufeng took Ashikaga Yoshio to her room, which was different from the room where the girls received guests. The room they lived in was separated from the area for receiving guests.Ashikaga Yoshio also saw a bigger room on the road, which should be the bunk where young girls sleep.

"From now on, you can sleep in my cubicle, and don't go out during the day, just wash and clean up in this building." Lu Feng tilted his head and looked at him, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Ashikaga Yoshio hadn't slept for several nights, and last night he went through the hunt and the tunnel, and he felt tired when he heard what Lu Feng said.

As soon as he lifted the quilt in the room, he heard Lu Feng hurriedly shouted: "Don't move!"

Yoshio Ashikaga's movements stopped, and he saw Lu Feng hurriedly took out another quilt from the cabinet, and after seeing Yoshio Ashikaga's expression, he showed a slightly embarrassed smile, "Sleep on this bed."

Lu Feng's room is composed of two rooms, the middle is a sliding door painted with white cranes, the larger one is Lu Feng's living room, and the smaller one is filled with all kinds of exquisite boxes.Lu Feng took the initiative to make a bed for Yoshio Ashikaga in a smaller room, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Lufeng's movements are graceful and beautiful, but Yoshio Ashikaga heard her whispering when she was spreading the quilt: "The quilts that men sleep on always smell bad, I can't let him sleep on my quilt."

"...Okay." Ashikaga Yoshio could only pretend that he didn't hear, and nodded.

Lying in the completely unfamiliar futon, looking at the completely unfamiliar ceiling, and stroking his bare chin, Ashikaga once again confirmed one thing in his heart.

He is no longer a general.

The rhetoric and free speech of the past have lost their luster in the memory of this moment.That big man who talks eloquently and gives advice, seems not to be the same person he used to be.

Tianzhinv saved herself, was it only because of her promise, or did she have other intentions?Do you have that kind of value?

If you want to take back everything you own, which side should you look for?How to negotiate with them?

Is it possible for me to return to Kyoto?

Ashikaga Yoshio fell into a deep sleep full of thoughts.

"'She' has already fallen asleep." The returned Lu Feng said to Taki Ruoye, those laughing girls had already gone to other rooms, and at this moment only Lu Feng and Taki Ruoye were left.

"'She' won't stay here for long, as long as 'she' doesn't do anything stupid, it will be difficult for others to find that 'her' is here. You have to keep an eye on 'her'." Taki Ruoye instructed.

"..." Lu Feng looked at Taki Ruoye for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Will you buy me tonight?"

"This building is yours now. Whether I can keep you tonight is not in my hands."

Lu Feng smiled, and she backed out. On the shadowy promenade, she saw a woman with her head held up walking opposite her.

The woman's name is You Yuan, she is the owner of the veranda, and she controls the business of the veranda and the girls, but when Lu Feng found out, she had already obeyed Taki Ruoye.Lu Feng didn't dare to think too much about the origin of this, but just obeyed Taki Ruoye's order.

Lu Feng bowed slightly to You Yuan, and You Yuan nodded her head lightly, which was exactly the same as You Yuan in Lu Feng's memory.

Yoshio Ashikaga was woken up. The night that was supposed to be peaceful became lively and floating because this was a verandah.

He looked out of the window and saw that it was raining lightly outside. A maple tree planted in the yard swayed slightly in the wind and rain. Not far away was facing another building. There was no window on that side of the building. They are all fences made of colored paper as a barrier.The yard between the two buildings seemed narrow. Because of the rain, Yoshio Ashikaga smelled the damp and decaying smell coming from below, and he couldn't help covering his nose.

The appearance of the corridor is gorgeous and exquisite, but the place where the girls live is obviously not as good as the room outside for receiving guests.

"Are you awake?" Ashikaga Yoshio turned his head when he heard the voice, and found Lu Feng came back with a handful of shamisen.

Listening to the sound outside, the business in the veranda should not be over yet, he asked, "Are you back now?"

"It's quite special recently." Lu Feng said lightly, lit the lamp, and sat down by the window, not paying any attention to the unpleasant smell outside the window.

"Actually, I know the rhythm quite well." Ashikaga Yoshio couldn't resolve his melancholy, seeing the shamisen in Lufeng's hand, he couldn't help but want to play a piece casually.

"Oh?" Lu Feng was a little curious, and handed the shamisen to Yoshio Ashikaga, looking at Yoshio Ashikaga's solemn demeanor, his eyes were filled with anticipation.She was really looking forward to what kind of music the general who had grown up with aristocratic education would play.

Yoshio Ashikaga plucked the shamisen, opened his mouth wide, and was about to sing when Lu Feng grabbed his hand.

Seeing Lu Feng's sad expression, he thought she had understood the feelings he conveyed, so he couldn't help feeling excited, waiting for Lu Feng to say something.

"You play like a stinky sock that your wife hasn't washed in three days."