Chapter 1117: The cute little general of the "Oiran" (2)
It's not that Xiang Xing dislikes this taste.
It's that her current body seems to be very repulsive of the lavish feeling of mixing warm nephrite jade with fine wines.
The little guy couldn't help but tilt his head.
It seems that the original lady sister this time may be a passing person?
Then why do you come to the brothel?
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing raised his brow slightly, and glanced down a little subconsciously.
But this glance made her eyes widened suddenly.
Not to mention that the routine is as smooth as a wash.
The strange thing is, why is there something wrong with the clothes she is wearing at the moment?
This is a pale blue round-neck gown with a black gauze jacket.
It doesn’t look like a girl’s style, on the contrary...
The styles are similar to those of the expensive benefactors around.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was in a daze subconsciously.
This……
Could it be that the super classic costume drama is a part of the stage-a woman pretending to be a man and visiting the brothel! ?
Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help but wow in his heart.
Is it that exciting?
——But here comes the question. The host obviously doesn't like the smell of these rouge gouaches. So why did the original lady visit the brothel?
Xiang Xing is a little bit confused.
Just as she was about to contact Ya Ya, and when she asked for more information, she suddenly felt her body shake.
Someone seemed to hold the back of her chair and shook it back and forth a few times vigorously.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of extremely sassy and clear young man laughter suddenly came from behind.
"Daxing! Daxing! Don't be in a daze, hurry up and be alone... I'll go see Miss Feng Han!"
The voice said excitedly, and in the next second, a slender arm quickly stretched out from behind Xiang Xing and took away the long sword placed in front of her.
When she saw this, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart.
It seemed that the sword was her extremely precious treasure and could not tolerate being touched.
Thinking, the little guy paused, only frowned slightly, and looked back.
I saw a handsome young man who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, who was extremely sunny and handsome, grinning and winking at her with his big white teeth.
The long sword was held tightly in his arms like a handle for threats.
And he continued to urge, "Hurry up! In a while, Miss Feng Han will be gone!"
"..."
Xiang Xing blinked silently.
In my heart, I can understand it with embarrassment.
Feelings, the original host lady made a special trip to accompany the young man to visit the brothel.
And this little boy, no matter his look or expression, obviously did not regard her as a woman, and he probably didn't know her true gender.
——Looking at it this way, the original owner, Miss Sister, is afraid that she is a "frequent visitor" of a menswear tycoon...
In his heart, the little guy suddenly became interested in his identity this time.
Oh, this is a new way to play the boat that she has never experienced before.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing followed the little boy's meaning and got up, ready to watch the excitement.
While calling for Duck affectionately in my heart.
[Duck, no matter what you become this time, show me the plot this time, I will be dragged away by the plot character]
[...You obviously took the initiative to follow him. ]
Ya Ya's helpless squawk sounded faintly from the little guy's mind.
In the next second, she suddenly heard a sharp eagle chirp coming from far and near.
"Oh my God!... How come a big eagle flies in!"