Green apple

darkness, lights...

On the noisy street, the newly appointed oiran Qingguo was walking in the middle of the road, with a bunch of servants behind him.Those who hold umbrellas and escorts are so lively.

In the brightly lit and indoor room, Shenwei raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat by the window, his sky blue eyes silently watched the mighty procession downstairs, then he curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled softly.

The walls of the house seemed to have been hit hard and fell down slowly, and the huge dust raised between the stones permeated the room and could not be dispersed for a while.

Yewang Fengxian walked out slowly through the dust, and couldn't help but choked his chest when he saw Shenwei sitting by the window.

"Being distracted again and again in front of the old man, the blood of the night rabbit in your mouth is nothing more than that, Shenwei."

Compared with the man, the extremely slender boy looked at the brilliant lights downstairs, and his voice, which was in the period of changing voice, sounded slightly hoarse in the quiet room.Kamui turned his head, his fair face showed several bruises under the light.

"I thought you knew my thoughts all the time, old man Fengxian."

"Oh~~~" Feng Xian, who sat cross-legged, took the tea from the ground in You Nu's hand and drank it in one gulp. The vermilion tea cups were placed on the ground, and there was a dull sound when they collided.

"The oiran here is not someone who can be hired casually. Among other things, it's just an appearance fee. I'm afraid you, a brat, can't afford it."

As if hearing some funny joke, Kamui laughed like an ordinary boy next door.

"What are you talking about, master, isn't it you who take away other people's things casually?"

"I thought what I took was just a toy buried in dust."

"The possessiveness of the brat~~~Although it is not as good as you are to the sun..."

The teacup flying towards him brushed against Kamui's ears, and a strand of light red hair fell on the beige tatami, which was very conspicuous.The Night King withdrew his outstretched arm, and silently ordered the wandering girl beside him, "Let Oiran Westinghouse come to me."

The woman who got the order rolled her eyes in disdain in a corner she thought no one else could see, but she never thought that the young man in front of her would see all her movements.

When the woman outside the house knocked on the door, Qing Guo folded a few white papers in her hands and put them in her arms, and then with the man's expression of interest, Qing Guo pulled her clothes off and leaned against her body.

Shinsuke Takasugi evoked an evil smile, stretched out his arm and placed it around the girl's waist.

After the unknown girl opened the door, what she saw was the dissatisfied eyes of the man in the room and Qingguo's disheveled appearance. The black eyes were drooping. The woman whispered to Qingguo in the room: "Master Fengxian asked you to go to his place." .”

The clear voice did not contain a trace of desire, Qing Guo's subordinates secretly exerted force, got up and left the man's embrace and sat on the side arranging his clothes.

"I see."

Gao Shan was sitting on the side playing with the wine glass in his hand, the newly added red mark on his wrist made the wandering girl outside the door secretly take a few glances.

Pretending not to see You Nu's dissatisfied eyes on her delivery, Qing Guo walked towards a tall building at the end of the long street at a moderate speed.

Passing by the attic of the East House on the way, Qingguo stopped and looked up at the viewing platform at the top of the attic.The face that made all the men crazy about it looked at the streets with people coming and going without sadness or joy. His long black hair was coiled up and fixed with all kinds of gorgeous and exquisite accessories.

Taifu sun wheel...

All the men passing by here would stop and look up at the most beautiful husband in Yoshiwara, and then be called away by other women on the side of the road.

Yoshihara doesn't need women who are fancy but not useful, that's why there is a ten-year-old Westinghouse oiran like Qing Guo.

In contrast to the gorgeous red outfit upstairs, Qingguo is wearing a black furisode today.The neckline and cuffs are all made of golden fabric, and red maple leaves spread out on the entire black kimono, falling to the feet and stopping as if blown by the wind.

The long red hair is still hanging on the back of the head. It seems that in the whole Yoshihara, there is only Qingguo who doesn't tie his hair up.When I first came here, the red oil-paper umbrella in my hand was put in the cabinet by Qingguo and never moved again.Think about it, who else can hold an umbrella in an underground Taoyuan Township where the sun is not seen all year round.

What was replaced in his hand was a red folding fan that appeared in front of him at some unknown time. Qing Guo touched the dark blue pendant under the fan bone, and a faint light flashed in his previously lifeless eyes.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the tall building at the end of the street.Everyone on the street went on with what they should do and want to do after a brief daze, as if the dust blowing in front of them didn't exist.

Qingguo paused while touching the fan.

"Arnuo... did I do something to make Lord Fengxian unhappy?" Qing Guo turned her head and asked the girl behind her.

"I don't know."

Qingguo blinked at the falling stones and blocks in front of her, then calmly walked in the direction she came from as if nothing happened.

"Master Qingguo..." You Nu stopped Qingguo. "This is Master Fengxian's order..."

"Order me to die? He really wants me to die, right? Are you sure I can come out after such a big commotion?"

"This has nothing to do with me."

Qing Guo stared at the You Nu opposite for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I see……"

After showing the certificate, Qingguo walked into the resting place of Ye Wang Fengxian alone, and the wandering girl who followed her earlier disappeared after entering the door.Fortunately, Qingguo had been here for some things before, so she didn't get lost in the huge attic.

The sound of fighting in the room was clearly heard by Qing Guo standing in the corridor.Qing Guo hesitated as her finger touched the edge of the wooden door.

Just go in like this...really...a real man? !

While Qingguo was hesitating, the wooden door of the room was opened.

A black shadow flew past, and before Qing Guo could react, he was knocked backwards.

With a slumped face, Qingguo looked at the person pressing on her with pain in her heart.

Shenwei rubbed his dizzy head and turned over, his sky blue eyes met the blue eyes of his upper body, and Shenwei's breathing stopped slightly.

"Yo~~~Little Aguo~~~"

"Yo, your sister!!!" Qingguo struggled to sit up, and then suddenly threw her fist at Shenwei beside her.

"Bastard, do you know how difficult it is to do laundry here? You actually got me back covered in blood!!!"

The fist was stopped when it was close to the opponent's stomach, Kamui grabbed Qingguo's arm and looked ahead.

Qingguo: "... (squints) Shenwei, look at me..."

Kamui: "...don't..."

"look at me."

"do not want!"

Qingguo: "... You guys must have done something strange without telling me..."

Kamui: "...No."

Seeing Shenwei on the opposite side looking eastward and westward but not focusing on himself, Qingguo silently clapped her hands and stood up from the ground.

Sweeping the ground with wide sleeves, Qingguo's feet carefully avoided the gravel and tiles that should have been caused by the fight, and walked towards the other person in the room step by step.

"Master Fengxian..."

The middle-aged man looked around the young man outside the door with deep meaning, and then returned to Qing Guo who was sitting upright opposite him.The Night King waved his hand, and the wandering girls who didn't know where they were hiding before came out in a file, and began to clean up the mess in the house.

"Master Fengxian called me here today for something."

Picking up the tea brought by the maid, Qing Guo took a sip.The green water reflected Qingguo's expressionless face. Qingguo lowered her head, staring at the teacup in her hand, waiting for the man opposite to speak.

"Shenwei just made a bet with the old man. If he loses the fight, he will give the old man his most important toy." The Night King withdrew his gaze and began to concentrate on enjoying the food brought by the maids. During the period, he was like a father and daughter. Talking to Qingguo casually.

"He lost, so from now on you can only obey my orders."

"I reject."

When Ye Wang's voice just fell, Qing Guo opened the folding fan in his hand and put it on his face, and firmly rejected what the other party just said, as if the other party was discussing a topic that had nothing to do with him.

"Do you think you have the ability to refuse the old man's request." The Night King picked up the teacup and looked at Qingguo opposite with sharp eyes.

"I think Lord Fengxian seems to have made a mistake." Flipping the fan over and over, Qingguo seemed to be a geisha performing on stage, her movements flowing gracefully and gracefully.

"To be precise...it is Master Fengxian, you have no right to order me to do anything. The only person who can order me is the person next to you from the beginning."

"Hmph... arrogant brat." The Night King looked at Kamui who was sitting by the half-collapsed window sill at some point.

"During the spring rain, the old man felt that something terrible happened between the two of you."

"You think too much~~~ Master Master~~~"

"You worry too much...Master Fengxian..."

Two completely different voices sounded at the same time, and the Night King suddenly laughed after being silent.

"It's really interesting... the kid from Mu Chen's family and the son of Xinghai Fangzhu's family..."

The red folding fan was put away, and Qingguo looked at Shenwei with killing intent in his eyes.

"Sure enough... you guy has something to hide from me."

Turning his head to avoid Qingguo's gaze and looking at himself, Shenwei said while looking out the window with an unchanged expression.

"No... there is no such... thing..."

"...Let's cure you of stammering whenever you tell a lie, Kamui..."