Changfeng Forced Landing Speed

Clearly not in bed yet.The bedside phone seemed to have been used before, and I knew from the anxious expression on the lady's face that she had called me over because she had to go out for something, and it was probably urgent.The young lady probably heard some explosive news, then anxiously shook the phone and was about to pack up and go out.

I kept my composure and walked over to help the lady hang up the phone receiver, wondering what could make the lady panic so much.

"We're going out, right away."

The young lady gave instructions while buttoning the windbreaker.

"I'm going to drive right away. Miss, please calm down." I looked at the lady, who seemed to be a little stunned because of the disapproval expression on my face.

Now of course I don't know what's going on, but the young lady looks so terrified that there's nothing she can do about it.

Seeing that she seems to have calmed down, I met her gaze and asked soothingly, "Okay, miss, where are we going?"

"Yoshihara."

This time her voice was extraordinarily calm, and the young lady lowered her head and picked up her cane.She found a wide-brimmed top hat and put it on, covering almost her entire face.

On the way to the garage, the lady followed me silently.When we go to Yoshiwara, we always park the car far away from Huajie, and then walk in low-key.The lady was obviously preparing for the next trot, she put on a pair of lace-up shoes, it seemed that Yoshihara's matter was really important to her.

Walking through the alley with blue flowers blooming, the lady with a top hat covering her face and me dressed as a butler seemed to be a duo looking for the head of the family who lingers in a gentle place.The people who came into Yoshihara were very mixed, and Baihua, who was lurking in the dark night, had no interest in people like us who had a clear purpose and seemed harmless, which is why my lady and I always entered Yoshihara dressed in this way.

I listened to the sparse singing in the distance, and heard a new song on the other side.In the confusion of the night, it is even hard to figure out where the gentle fragrance that I smell now comes from.The buildings in Yoshiwara are now lit up individually, and under each light is an intoxicating tenderness.I followed the young lady who ran ahead as soon as I got out of the car. Every time I glanced at the corner, I could see the corners of the clothes embroidered with delicate flowers.

On the streets of Yoshihara, no one will tell you that this is Yoshihara, but night and women can give every man a reason to stand up, and then you will know that this is Yoshihara.

Yoshiwara Hana Lane, who always pretends to be happy, will be more noisy on such a clear night.I pretended to be inadvertent, but also secretly took advantage of the fleeting opportunity to aim at my favorite ankle—the different white ankles under the swinging hem of thousands of flowers, turning close to the good night.

As we got closer to where we were going, the sound of singing and dancing became fainter.We finally turned into the familiar alley, and the young lady suddenly became a bit erratic as she approached a door step by step.The old Japanese-style sliding door can be easily opened at once, and a light yellow light shines through the square grid separated by a layer of paper. The young lady pulled up the brim of her hat, and her beautiful and solemn face was illuminated.

I could see that the lady looked a little sad.She didn't talk to me along the way, I know that this is where I came to Yoshihara, but now it's very quiet inside, it doesn't look like anything happened.

"Shen Kong...are you here?"

A woman's coquettish voice came from inside the door, and the ordinary conversation was as gentle as singing.When the lady heard that voice, her quiet face suddenly became crazy, and at the same time, her face was even more holy due to the light.

I walked up to the lady who was still not moving, and opened the door for her.The strong smell of indoor incense came over my face immediately, the lady took off her top hat and walked in, followed by me and closed the door behind my back.

From the outside, the alley was deserted again.

In softer than soft candlelight sits our old friend.She was sitting on the bunk with her back straight, having just put down her book when we came in.She was wearing a dress with a white tunic underneath, and she was very thin.

The young lady knelt down beside her and took one of her hands.

The two women sitting together under the candlelight exude a similar, quiet beauty.I think she is extraordinarily beautiful today, and she is not inferior even among young ladies.I knew that the candlelight covered up all her aging features, and the dull skin could disappear under the candlelight that lured people into the night in Yoshiwara.

"What you said on the phone just now is true...have you been diagnosed?" the lady asked.

"En." She nodded her head and answered in a low voice, her every move returned to the style of the past.

Miss's eye circles are red, and she looks more like a person who is facing a disaster than her calm expression, "How did you think of asking me to sign the consent form? Where's your brother?"

Her expression seemed to be sighing, but in fact she didn't. She pinched the young lady's cheek and said lightly: "Don't mention that bastard again, now I know that only Shen Kong will not despise me."

It was raging on the young lady's face, her slender fingers had already taken off Danko, her fingertips had a light and fresh cherry color, it was a hand that could be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold.The lady didn't wear any makeup when she went out tonight, but her face still showed a flawless radiance. If the smile arc stays on the lady's lips, most of the men spend a lot of money.I stood aside reverently, but maintained a sincere respect for the supreme luxury of Edo.This is different from my peeping with ordinary tricks. I respect my lady as a matter of course, and I also have no intention of profane to this young lady who was once famous in Edo.

In the flickering candlelight, I seemed to see when I saw her a few years ago—beautiful beyond reproach.At that time, she was Yoshiwara's most popular oiran, sitting in the banquet hall where the music was always on, showing a smile among all kinds of men.She has the face of a traditional Yamato woman, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, a complicated and solemn bun, and a slender neck under a kimono wrapped with colorful collars. Once she bites her lips with bright red, she looks like a flower without reservation. Blooming flowers.

Seeing the young lady lowering her eyes sadly, she smiled slightly instead.

"Shen Kong, come and see, am I pretty today?"

The lady nodded honestly.

She was very happy, and her eyes were full of lively expressions, "Shen Kong, am I right?" She put one hand on the young lady's palm, "I taught you from the first day that this kind of dim candlelight will always be a woman. The best companion, it won't even desert a belated woman."

The lady listened and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Look... it can make any bitch look like a saint, in this light, there is no age, no sophistication. The spots of syphilitic lesions, the brown spots of time, those small wrinkles, and The complexion that is no longer bright due to aging..." She smiled happily, as if she had returned to the night banquet she was able to handle with ease, "It's all gone!"

I don't know her exact age.In short, much older than Miss.She is indeed old and fading.I looked at the two women who were talking close to each other, and suddenly a burst of sadness welled up in my heart.Miss Aozora, a famous painter, and Yoshiwara's former oiran, the identities of these two people are completely different.

The only thing in common is that they are all women, and she was once a peerless beauty, just like the current lady.The difference is that the young lady is still young, but she only has a long silent night and a weak candle lighted by herself.

A woman is not a creature who always lives at night and under candlelight. Once her beauty is gone, candlelight can only accompany her through the night.

The young lady narrowed her eyes and murmured: "Pretty...really beautiful...you have always been the most beautiful..."

It seems that if the lady is so close, if you look carefully, those flaws that are slightly covered by the candlelight will not be difficult to find.The young lady still watched seriously, tears filled her rarely weeping eyes.

"The two of us always seem to have nothing to say when we get along. Do you remember? Every time I say it, and then you respond with what I said. Why do you always hear people say that you are the eloquent Miss Qingkong , but you look like a fool when you come to me?" Under the candlelight that rejuvenated her, she blinked her ecstatic eyes, and her playful expression was like an innocent girl.

The young lady's voice was trembling, as if she was crying blood and said her heart: "In Edo Castle, no one can compare to you...your appearance, speech, demeanor...you are the best woman in the world."

The young lady threw herself on her lap and wept uncontrollably, her expression was extremely gentle, and she stroked the young lady's back, as if treating each benefactor in the past night.At this moment, she suddenly cast her eyes on me.

"Xi Chunyu, right?" Compared with the young lady who was on the verge of collapse, her voice was as calm as if she was completely out of it.

I bow respectfully.

She patted the young lady on the back, as if coaxing a child, and as if comforting a drunk man. I think that for the women in Yoshihara, there may be no essential difference between the two.

"Go and wipe your tears. I have a few words to say to Xi Chunyu."

With tears in her eyes, the young lady complied obediently, and then walked into the inner room with ease.

This time it was me kneeling next to this beautiful woman.In fact, with Miss as a reference, I rarely find amazing aesthetic feelings in other women, but today she surprised me, and after listening to her conversation with Miss, sitting next to her now makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

"I remember when I met your young lady, you hadn't worked at Qingkong's house, right?" When she restrained her alluring charm just now, her face at this moment made people feel holy inexplicably.

"Yes." I agreed cautiously, but I didn't know what she was going to say to me.

She smiled like a faded woman