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Chapter 15 Meeting the Flying Gate
Chapter 15 Meeting the Flying Gate

Although there are dancers in the palace to help out, they are not as moving as the oiran in front of her.

Wu Di didn't expect that the dancer who was chosen out of thousands in the palace was not as good as the little-known dancer in this brothel.

Wu Di couldn't help but think of Concubine Fat dancing in his mind. Thinking of her bulky and fat body, Wu Di unconsciously felt nauseous.

"Master, what's the matter with you, why do you feel like throwing up so well?" Seeing that Wu Di was vomiting, Fugui hurriedly asked with concern.

Wu Di waved his hand to Fugui, "Xiao Guizi, I'm fine. Maybe I just had a cold in my stomach."

When Wu Di was talking about cold in his stomach, Xiaocui had already poured a glass of warm wine for Wu Di and handed it to Wu Di.

"Master, this is just warm wine, warm your stomach first."

Wu Di did not expect that Xiao Cui was considerate of him. He said thank you to Xiao Cui for the first time, which made Xiao Cui a little flattered.

Since the oiran entered the room, her gaze has been lingering on Xiaocui.

After the song was over, the oiran led all the dancers to bow their knees and bowed to Wu Di, Fugui and Xiaocui.

"I made a fool of myself just now. I have a song and want to cooperate with the young master in front of me. I wonder if it is possible?"

When the oiran mentioned Xiao Ye, she looked specifically at Xiao Cui.

Xiaocui waved her hands in a panic, "Don't, I can't play chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child, girl, you are joking."

The oiran leaned forward and took Xiao Cui's hand, "My lord, this dance requires a companion, so I..."

When Wu Di saw the oiran entering the door, his eyes never left Xiaocui, he was a little puzzled about the oiran's intentions.

Seeing that he couldn't resist, Wu Di stepped forward to help Xiaocui, "My brother has been shy since he was a child, if the girl doesn't mind, how about letting me dance with you?"

The oiran's target is Wu Di, and she pulls Xiaocui to force Wu Di to end.

"Master, that slave will be offended."

As she spoke, Hua Kui flew onto Wu Di's shoulder, and she stood on Wu Di's shoulder with her toes like a flying swallow, with light movements and graceful dancing posture.

Wu Di never thought that someone would stand on his shoulders and dance, and he danced Fei Tian Wu.

Wu Di remembered that when designing the national conditions of the Showa Kingdom, he seemed to use the element of flying.

Could this be the Feitianmen Saint appearing in the game? Then wouldn't this be the first concubine that the Emperor of Showa took out of the palace?

The oiran seemed to have something on her mind when she saw Wu Di, and when she was about to finish dancing, she clung directly to Wu Di's body.

"Grandpa, do you have something on your mind?"

Wu Di didn't answer, he put the oiran clinging to him on the ground, "Are you from Feitianmen?"

The oiran's face turned pale with shock, she waved to all the dancers, "You all step back first!"

"You...how did you know?" Huakui has been hidden in the brothel for several years, and she stayed in Feitianmen just to avenge Feitianmen.

Wu Di didn't expect that his guess was true, and the next plot would be an assassination, and then he overcame the assassination.

Wu Di felt a little aggrieved, he hadn't taken Xiaocui into his pocket yet, how could he overtake the next assassination.

Wu Di knew deeply that once OVER, he would never meet Xiaocui again.

"Is this your badge?" When Wu Di was talking to Oiran just now, he took the badge from her while she was not paying attention.

The oiran fumbled to her waist to find out that her waist badge was indeed gone, so she stepped back. "You... who the hell are you?"

She has always been well hidden, and almost no one knows her identity.Why can Wu Di recognize at a glance that she is from the Feitianmen?

Wu Di smiled bitterly in his heart, who is he?He is the developer of the game, and he certainly knows the plot of the game.

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