Beauty is destined

The moonlight is thick and the night is all together.

Everything in the capital slowly fell silent, but the fragrant wind was blowing in the corridors of the Flower Street, the pearls and jades were shining, and the colorful flags were flying high. It was the time when there were many tourists.

There is often a saying in Beijing that the color of Beijing depends on the corridor, the color of the corridor depends on Ziyuan, and the color of Ziyuan depends on the oiran.The meaning of this sentence is: there are many beauties in the flower street veranda in central Beijing, and it seems that all the beauties in the country are gathered here, and there is a shop named "Ziyuan" in the flower street veranda in central Beijing, and the beauties are the most outstanding. However, ninety percent of the beauty of "Zion" falls on Oiran Yiko Taifu,

Maybe this is a bit of an exaggeration, but those who were lucky enough to meet Yizi all said that even though Yizi was only seven points in appearance, she was quite charming and talented, and she was indeed the top prince in Beijing.

Whether it is a powerful aristocrat or a wealthy businessman, they all look forward to being favored by Mrs. Yizi, and the amount of money they spend every night trying to get her attention is equivalent to the previous year's income of "Zion" up.

Moreover, it is rumored in Beijing that there was once a son of the Da Nayan family who fell in love with him because he saw Taifu Yizi's poems on the juniper fan, and died of depression. When worshiping, she buried her close-fitting cypress fan as a companion, and made a vow never to mention poetry on the fan again. Therefore, her poetry fan that can be found in the world has become an orphan, and it is not too expensive.

There are also rumors that even the rampant big monsters can't resist the charm of Taifu Yizi, and become her guest of honor, even silently guarding her.Even Shuten Doji, known as the "Virgin Killer" for his cruel treatment of women, once captured her, released her back, and even built a luxurious and rich golden palace for her.

However, no one knows whether all this is true or not.

When the wind blows, the red lanterns sway slightly, and the gorgeous lights also sway. It looks like a bowl of wine noodles full of fine wine is rippling slightly.

The eight-stringed qin is intertwined with the sound of bells when the store opened, and it echoes lightly in the street full of gorgeous eroticism. The beautiful flowers that live.

"Oiran is on the way!"

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the crowd became a little more noisy, but then there was another louder sound——

"It's Taifu Yiko!"

At this moment, all the customers couldn't sit still anymore, and those in the store also rushed out to see this gorgeous ~ well-known oiran, and the customers who were choosing in front of "Zhang Jianshi" were also crowded. He poked his head and looked, but even though the whole street was full of people who wanted to see Mrs. Yizi, they all politely made way for the beautiful woman to pass.

"It's really strange. Mrs. Yizi's guests are all carefully selected. Whether it is talent, beauty, wealth or power, they are all indispensable. I don't know which big person moved her tonight."

"It is said that that person has already spent huge sums of money when negotiating with the tea house."

"Tsk tsk..."

However, when the sound of black wooden clogs scratching the ground was vaguely heard, everyone fell silent.

The wind also stopped.

Under the ambiguous light, her silver-white hair was also dyed into gorgeous red and gold colors, and the three tall teeth drew a circle from the outside to the inside, and the body of Taifu or Akina Fujiwara swayed along with it as he walked, fixed Under the pace, swaying, charming and moving.When she lowers her eyes slightly, she is dignified and beautiful, like an ethereal and clean goddess; when she raises her eyes to look at Meixing, she is coquettish and charming, like a witch in the world.

Bald and Xinzao followed her step by step, and their looks were not bad, but Qiunai's charming eyebrows and seductive style directly set them off as the patterns on her gorgeous gown.The brilliance of the coral hairpin in her bun was flowing, as if gathering the beauty and light of the entire corridor on her body.

The group was walking towards the agreed place not far away.

"Why are you so cold? Could it be that you look down on us because of Mrs. Yizi?" A good-looking girl approached a blue-haired man and asked in a soft voice. This kind of complaint between lovers The tone of voice, instead of being annoying, makes people feel pitiful and cute.

"That's right, although this flower is not as beautiful as that one, my lord, please don't be frivolous and partial." The girl on the other side covered her lips with her sleeve, and only looked at him with misty eyes.

There are quite a few prostitutes in this room, and their eyes are all on the man in the middle, facing the favor of all kinds of beauties, that man is still able to do a job with ease, he chuckled lightly, put the bat fan on his lips, There is an indistinguishable tenderness in the blue eyes.

"Women like flowers need to be treated gently." His eyes were gentle and affectionate, and his voice also contained a kind of affection. No matter how you look at it, this man is an elegant and charming nobleman.

"Ah... my lord."

This kind of gentleness is enough to make the wandering girls here drunk, and their eyes on him become even more enthusiastic.

However, all the wandering girls here know that they only have this chance to climb up to this lord. In the central corridor of Beijing, no woman has the confidence to snatch away the guests belonging to Mrs. Yizi, or should I say, But any man's eyes can only be cast on Mrs. Yizi, and there is nothing he can take back.

"Master Yizi is here."

There was an announcement from outside the door, and the paper door painted with peonies was slowly opened, just like looking at a beauty through flowers, and gradually revealed the face of the first lady in the corridor behind the flowers.

Her face was hidden between the moonlight and the bright colors, like white snow, like sunset glow, snowflakes and sunset glow drifted in from the door, she raised her eyes and glanced at Ju Youya who was holding a small wine bowl. The eyes that seemed to be free from any worldly pollution made the aristocratic man who was used to the worldly, whether in the officialdom or in the romantic arena, stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he showed an expression of admiration without any concealment, and his blue eyes were filled with a gentle smile. However, his invincible chic, gentle and elegant, did not let Qiu Nai reveal the slightest hint of her heart. Akina Fujiwara sat far away from him, looked at him calmly and indifferently, neither eating nor drinking, not saying a word.

Ju Youya naturally knows that this is the rule in the corridor. When meeting the oiran through the tea house, the oiran will not communicate with the guests when they meet for the first time. She will only look at the guest from a distance to judge whether he is worthy of reception .It is not until the third meeting that the guest can truly become the tame of the oiran and thus receive the service of the oiran.Moreover, in the verandah, the status of the oiran is much higher, no matter how big the nobles you meet, the oiran will always sit on the main seat.

Although he knows this truth, but after all, he has something important to ask this husband, she is too difficult to see, no matter what, he can't wait for the third meeting, not to mention, will there be a third meeting? Not necessarily the next page, in front of her, Tachibana Youya is not confident in her charm.

Thinking of him like this, an apologetic expression involuntarily appeared on his face. Akina Fujiwara, who was good at observing words and expressions, seemed to have noticed something. She gestured to the people around her, and someone called the girl to leave.

Those wandering girls looked at him reluctantly, as if they wanted to persuade him to stay. However, he was looking at Qiu Nai intently, without taking his eyes off for a moment.

Until all the people in the room were gone, and only the two of them were left, Ju Youya lowered the tip of the fan to the palm of the other hand, and said softly in a mature and sexy voice: "If it doesn't happen for a reason, I will do it anyway. I can't bear to break the rules here, and it's really my fault to embarrass a gentle and considerate woman like you."

Qiu Nai's lips curled up, and she said with a smile: "Everyone has their own difficulties, I just try to be considerate as much as possible, I really don't deserve such a compliment."

His gaze became softer, and he said softly: "My trip is entrusted by Master Zhong Nayan, and it is about the daughter of Master Zhong Nayan."

Qiu Nai frowned slightly, as if worried about what she said.

"If you have a request, please speak up."

With a soft expression and a soft voice, even her frowns and smiles seemed to tease people intentionally or unintentionally, Ju Youya rubbed the bones of the bat fan with her fingers, and lowered her eyes slightly.

"The daughter of Zhongnayan disappeared suddenly, and no news could be found in Beijing, so I asked Seimei Abe to do a fortune-telling. The fortune-telling showed that the daughter of Zhongnayan was kidnapped by Shuten-douji, and it also showed that in order to find this woman, you must I want your help."

Ju Youya put the fan in her hand aside, lowered her head towards her, and begged: "It is impolite to ask a weak woman for help in such a dangerous matter, please forgive me."

He was sincerely apologizing to her, when the sound of cloth rubbing could be heard in his ears, and the smell of servant's fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose, as if she was approaching him.

Before he could think carefully, he suddenly felt a pair of soft hands holding his face.

This kind of action was really rude, but for him who was bored with everything, this Taifu's unexpected action aroused his interest.

Ju Youya slowly raised her head following the strength from the injury, and was meeting those eyes that made him amazed.

"I hear your heart."

She got closer and closer to him, and he almost lowered his head slightly, so that his face could directly touch her clothes that were smoked with his favorite spice.

"However, when I think of Youya-sama saying such gentle words to every woman, I feel a little jealous."

She spoke of jealousy, but there was a gentle smile in her eyes.

Ju Youya immediately realized that this was her dissatisfaction with what she said earlier, "Women like flowers need to be treated gently." Maybe she felt that it was an insult to herself to equate herself with ordinary girls?

"Hmm...Your Excellency seems to be wrong."

Akina Fujiwara smiled slightly, sat down in front of him, pressed his knee with one hand, and stroked his cheek with the other, "I'm not complaining about my status, I just want to be the only one in the eyes of adults. "

Some women are able to act like a spoiled child to be annoying, and some women's jealous faces are really ugly and unrefined, but she is different, she looks innocent and natural even if she plays a small temper, and wants to be pitied, and she He is best at grasping the speed, everything is just right, and everything is not too much.

Instead of being annoying, when Qiu Nai withdrew her hand and got up to leave without hesitation, his heart felt as if it had been scratched by a cat's paw.

"...Then what do you mean?" He stretched out his fan and blocked her way.

Qiu Nai smiled and glanced at him, put her fingertips on the tip of the fan, then squeezed the tip of the fan with two fingers, with a little force, she snatched the fan into her hands.

"No problem." She opened the fan and looked at him while leaving a bright red trace of rouge on the fan. "Since it's what your lord asks, I will naturally agree to everything."

"However, today I broke the rules for my lord, so my lord must remember to finish the rules in the future, and make up for the remaining two times."

As she spoke, she held on to her sleeve with one hand, and threw the fan into his arms with the other, with delicate eyebrows and naughty expression.

Ju Youya opened the fan slowly, staring at her with her eyes, but sniffed gently with her nose on the fragrant hickey left on the fan.

The corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes were ambiguous and lingering, "Of course I will remember, after all, I can't bear to part with you..."

Her flower name was spoken from his mouth, as if she had been dipped in a wine jar, the fragrance was so intoxicating that she couldn't hold back.

Akina Fujiwara has been in this book for a few years. When she first wore it, she was already bald by "Aster". From baldness to Furisode Shinzo and then to Oiran, this should be extremely difficult in the eyes of others A few years, but Qiu Nai found it very interesting.

Here, the lock in her body is getting more and more broken, and the spring locked deep in her heart is leaking out. She likes the work here, and she loves this kind of skill of wandering among different men and playing with people's hearts at will. up.

Why didn't she just do something a little bit more arbitrary?Since this place is illusory, why is she still subject to those constraints?

Qiu Nai turned around, smiled sweetly and said, "Although I don't know where I can help, I am willing to help."

Ju Youya stared at the fan she kissed, and suddenly asked: "I heard that you were captured by Shuten-douji, and then he let you go. Is this true?"

The author has something to say: My eyes are sleepy and I can’t open them. If there are typos and sentences, I will correct them later~ Good night everyone

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Thank you little angel for the overlord ticket, huh~ love

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