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Chapter 30: The identity of the oiran

Tang Xiaohao swaggered across the flower bridge. Before he could cross the bridge, the turtle slave on the opposite side came up to him and said respectfully: "Master Tang is here, are you alone?"

Tang Xiaohao glanced back deliberately: "What do you think? When have you seen me come with other people?"

The turtle slave immediately shouted towards the building: "There is a distinguished guest upstairs!"

Tang Xiaohao immediately stepped forward and covered his mouth: "I slipped out, don't be so loud, take me to find Leopard Lady!"

With that said, Tang Xiaohao stuffed a silver dragon into the turtle slave. The turtle slave immediately beamed with joy, covered his mouth and led the way to take Tang Xiaohao to the Leopard Lady.

At this time, the Leopard Lady was looking at the flower cards on the wall in the house. The flower cards had the names of the girls here written on them. As long as there were guests, the flower cards would be hung on the wall.

After Gui Nu led Tang Xiaohao into the house, Leopard Lady's old face was immediately filled with smiles. She knew that the God of Wealth was here again. You must know that Tang Xiaohao was one of the most generous guests in the city, and his consumption points had automatically increased.

Be a lifetime senior member of Twelve Square.

Tang Xiaohao signaled the turtle slave to leave, and then looked at the sign on the wall: "Mother Leopard, who are the courtesans still resting tonight?"

The Leopard Lady smiled and said: "Hey, Mr. Tang, it's really unlucky for you to come. There are guests from the oiran tonight. Although these guests are all passers-by, not as good as you, a regular guest, but there is a poem that says, "The door is hidden behind the spring, and there are few passers-by."

When there is a green shade, red flies in plural numbers. Passers-by are also guests, and they have to be accepted, right?"

Tang Xiaohao looked sideways at Bao Niang. This damn old woman was reading those few poems over and over again. She probably didn't even know what they meant, and she said they were left to her by the heartless man she loved so much.

Tang Xiaohao asked: "You can't understand people's words, right? Who am I asking about?"

Leopard Lady turned around and looked at the sign on the wall: "Only Ji Chunniang is still resting in Yu Linglong Hall."

"Send Chun Niang?" Tang Xiaohao recalled, "Is that the girl who sings to death?"

Bao Niang said embarrassedly: "Master Tang, please don't be so direct. Although Ji Chun Niang's tone is not good, it won't be fatal, right?"

Tang Xiaohao said expressionlessly: "You don't want to die? I heard that her cries of ghosts and howls can exorcise demons... There is no other way. This young master is interested in the oiran, and it will be her tonight."

After that, Tang Xiaohao took out a red dragon eye and threw it to Leopard Girl: "Take me to her room. No matter what noise you hear, don't come in. The young master wants to do something exciting tonight!"

Leopard Girl's eyes widened when she looked at the red dragon eyes: "Okay, do you want to prepare some toys for the young master?"

Tang Xiaohao turned around and left: "No need, I brought the cat."

"Cat?" Leopard Girl was stunned, looking at the fat cat Jelly Bean walking around Tang Xiaohao's feet, "He is indeed the best scumbag in the city of God. Not only does he have many tricks, but his gameplay is so novel. Next year, he will definitely still be the scumbag.

It has to be you, I admire you!"

Tang Xiaohao was led by Gui Nu to the door of Ji Chunniang's room. After Gui Nu opened the door for him, he immediately stepped back and left.

After Tang Xiaohao entered the room, he did not see Ji Chunniang. Just when he was wondering, Ji Chunniang, who had just finished dressing up, walked out from behind the screen, said a blessing and said, "It turns out to be Young Master Tang."

Tang Xiaohao looked at Ji Chunniang carefully. He was tall, fat and thin, and looked very similar to the masked Sister Hong. Could it be that it was really her?

When Ji Chunniang saw Tang Xiaohao looking at her strangely, she asked, "What are Mr. Tang looking at? Is it because you don't like my dress?"

Tang Xiaohao didn't say anything, he just stepped forward to smell Ji Chunniang's scent, but his nose was not as good as Tang Bean, so he directly leaned over to pick up Tang Dou and stuffed it into Ji Chun Niang's arms so that Tang Dou could smell it.

Clearly understood.

Who knew that the dead cat buried its head directly into Ji Chunniang's chest, and was so enchanted that she rolled her eyes.

Damn it, you scumbag cat, you can’t do that, can you? Now you are interested in all human women?

Ji Chunniang smiled shyly and said: "I hate it. Mr. Tang's cat has the same virtue as Mr. Tang, just like that song..."

Tang Xiaohao raised his fist directly: "If you dare to open your mouth to sing, I promise to stuff my fist into your mouth!"

Ji Chunniang immediately shut up, calmed down and said, "Mr. Tang, tonight is the first day of a new event in Twelve Squares. You are a regular customer and you can enjoy a 50% discount by participating in the event."

Tang Xiaohao decided to continue observing for a while, so he asked: "What activity?"

Ji Chunniang said mysteriously: "The night of uniforms in the capital of the gods."

What? Uniform? What does it mean?

Ji Chunniang opened the hidden compartment on the wall next to her and showed Tang Xiaohao the clothes hanging inside.

Ji Chunniang pointed to the clothes and said: "Look, these belong to the palace maids. There are also steady women, matchmakers, medicine women, and a dancing goddess. Isn't it exciting?"

Tang Xiaohao was so surprised that he swallowed: "This is something I didn't expect."

Tang Xiaohao pointed to the simple-looking piece of clothing next to him: "Where's this one?"

"The nun's."

"Nun? Aren't you afraid of angering the gods and Buddhas all over the sky?"

"You're making money, you can't control so much. Even if all the gods and Buddhas come, they might also participate in our uniform night."

You bastards, even if you are killed by bird droppings while walking one day, you will still deserve to die.

Tang Xiaohao suddenly discovered a leather armor: "What does this leather armor mean?"

Ji Chunniang explained: "I said it is a uniform, you can also pretend to be a Shendu army."

What kind of customer would be interested in the soldiers of Shendu? Is he perverted?

At this time, Ji Chunniang approached Tang Xiaohao and bit her lower lip and said, "I still have armored guards here. Mr. Tang, do you want to try them?"

Saying that, Ji Chunniang gently poked Tang Xiaohao's shoulder.

Why do you think I would be interested in someone wearing Iron Guard armor? Tang Xiaohao looked at Ji Chunniang helplessly.

When Ji Chunniang saw that Tang Xiaohao was silent, she thought she had spoken to Tang Xiaohao's mind. She put down the cat, turned around and entered the inner room: "Master Tang, wait a moment, I'm going to dress up right now."

Become your uncle! Tang Xiaohao quickly shook the still intoxicated jelly beans and asked in a low voice: "Can you smell it clearly? Is it her!? Wake up! Otherwise, we will be making cat soup!"

Tangdou suddenly woke up and shook his head desperately.

Tang Xiaohao asked again: "What do you mean by shaking your head!? Did you not hear clearly or did you say it wasn't her?"

Jelly Bean continued to shake his furry head.

Tang Xiaohao threw the jelly beans aside. He had no choice but to rely on himself now.

Tang Xiaohao took a deep breath and prepared to go into the inner room to question. As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Ji Chunniang changed into men's clothes. She turned around and asked, "How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Tang Xiaohao was stunned and looked Ji Chunniang up and down: "Why does it look so familiar?"

Ji Chunniang stepped forward and pressed against Tang Xiaohao: "Mr. Tang, the way I dress now is how you usually look."

Tang Xiaohao was completely confused and pushed Ji Chunniang away: "What do you mean? Let me play with myself?"

Ji Chunniang said: "I have thought carefully about it just now. A stunningly handsome man like Mr. Tang must be narcissistic. Since he is narcissistic, he will have a strong interest in himself, just like what the song says..."

Tang Xiaohao covered Ji Chunniang's mouth: "If you sing, I will drag you out and drown you."

However, Tang Xiaohao suddenly realized another problem and immediately asked Ji Chunniang: "Why do you have the clothes I usually wear?"

Ji Chunniang replied: "Not only do I have it, all the girls have it, we specially order it."

Tang Xiaohao realized the seriousness of the matter: "Why do all the girls have it? I guess it's not because everyone admires and loves me, right?"

Ji Chunniang smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, of course the girls here admire and love you. However, many guests like you more, so the scumbag uniform is our VIP finale item."

Tang Xiaohao took a deep breath: "Let me explain...I am a scumbag, so your scumbag uniform on uniform night means dressing up like me, and many guests here are willing to dress up like me.

do you mean this?"

Ji Chunniang nodded happily: "As a scumbag, you are not only not scorned, but you are also loved by so many people of the same sex. Isn't it surprising?"

What an accident! Tang Xiaohao changed the topic: "Ji Chunniang, you have been in Twelve Square tonight and never left?"

Ji Chunniang shook her head: "No, I have lost weight these days and haven't eaten much, so I don't have the energy to run out. Besides, we can't go out unless invited by guests."

Tang Xiaohao looked at Ji Chunniang and thought that Sister Hong was good at martial arts. Why don't I give her a try? People who are good at martial arts will have natural reactions when encountering danger.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaohao punched Ji Chunniang in the face. Unexpectedly, Ji Chunniang didn't react at all and was directly punched to the ground. She even twitched a few times after falling to the ground.

Tang Xiaohao looked at his fist and then at Ji Chunniang on the ground: "Wan Duzi, it doesn't look like she is, I'm sorry, good night and sweet dreams!"

Tang Xiaohao turned around and left with Tang Bean in his arms. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Miss Hanshuang walking over. The most annoying thing was that Miss Hanshuang also dressed up like Tang Xiaohao tonight.

Tang Xiaohao held the cat and looked at Miss Hanshuang, and Miss Hanshuang also looked at Tang Xiaohao awkwardly.

Tangdou turned to look at Tang Xiaohao, as if to say: Master, it seems that you are the number one oiran in the Twelve Squares.

Miss Hanshuang smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, what a coincidence."

Tang Xiaohao nodded helplessly: "Yes, it's a coincidence, a surprise, and a surprise."

Hanshuang looked at the newly closed door next to her: "Where is Ji Chunniang?"

Tang Xiaohao told the truth: "She was knocked unconscious by my punch."

Hanshuang was surprised: "Why?"

Tang Xiaohao said: "Because like you, she dressed up like me. It just so happened that I hated myself recently, so when I saw her look like that, I couldn't help but punch her. That's it. Now.

, I plan to go home and sleep, and forget everything I saw today. I hope that next time I come, I won’t see so many of myself again.”

Hanshuang smiled awkwardly: "This event is limited time, once a year."

Tang Xiaohao also smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked a few steps, then stopped and asked: "You just said once a year, right? How many years has this event lasted? Every year, there is a uniform project for scumbag men?"

Hanshuang coughed and said, "It's been happening every year for three years, and it's very popular among the guests."

"Understood." Tang Xiaohao forced out a half-dead smile, "When I have time later, I'll go find Leopard Lady and ask her to settle the copyright fees."

Tang Xiaohao knew that it was impossible to find Sister Hong tonight. He couldn't go from room to room and question him, right? So, he had no choice but to go home. In short, he already knew that Sister Hong was a certain oiran, so he could go back and think of other ways. Maybe

Can I start with a small bell?

After watching Tang Xiaohao leave, Hanshuang came to the room and stood at the window looking at Tang Xiaohao. It wasn't until he walked away that she turned to look at the guest who was sleeping on the bed.

Hanshuang is Sister Hong, and she is also a member of Gujun, the largest organization in the different sect.

Later, Hanshuang opened a secret passage in the room, lit a torch after entering, and held the torch while walking in the dark, musty passage. There were dungeons on both sides of the passage. The iron doors of the dungeons were rusty, and there were blood stains and fingernails on the dungeon walls.

The traces left tell the story of what happened here.

Nowadays, few people know that there are such secret passages everywhere in the underground of this ancient capital.

Hanshuang stopped when he was about to reach the dungeon at the end of the passage, and put the torch in his hand forward. The moment the firelight illuminated the iron door of the dungeon, the black shadow in the corner of the dungeon suddenly rushed over, but was blocked by the iron door.

He blocked it, but one of the black shadow's hands passed through the railing of the iron door and tried to grab Hanshuang.

Hanshuang looked at the hand that was half an inch away from her, and then looked up at the weird guy with cracked skin in the dungeon. The weird guy's appearance was exactly the same as the mutated Xiao Xuan in the Sihai Inn.

The weirdo imprisoned in the dungeon is a Guijia, which is what Li Chaonian calls a monster. However, the dress of this monster is exactly the same as that of Tang Xiaohao, and even the stature is almost the same.

"This is our only chance." A voice sounded from behind Hanshuang, and following the voice appeared Liao Yanqi, dressed as a businessman.

Hanshuang tilted her head slightly and asked, "Who is this monster originally?"

Liao Yanqi stepped forward slowly: "Someone who was at the Sihai Inn that day."

Hanshuang smiled: "Gao Ming. Even if it is exposed at this time, we can't be traced. If we are investigated, it will be believed that the people at Sihai Inn were infected. In this way, Sang Luo and Tang Chen will bear the responsibility, and they will eventually be punished."

If Mu Yinghao is found, the Nanrong family will be implicated, and no one involved will be able to escape."

Liao Yanqi looked at the sprites inside the iron gate: "It's just that I really didn't expect that Guijia's ashes could make a person become like this. If this kind of sprites can be controlled, it will be an invincible army."

Hanshuang frowned slightly: "It shows the ambition of the Nanrong family. However, as long as this plan is successful, even if the imperial city is not in chaos, it can give the Torsi Department a reasonable reason to send troops."

Liao Yanqi put his arms around Hanshuang: "And we can also take the opportunity to leave, and we no longer have to live with other people's identities."

Hanshuang leaned gently on Liao Yanqi's chest: "I have been looking forward to this day for many years."

Liao Yanqi hugged Huan Shuang tightly: "So, this plan must work!"

In the dungeon next to them, there are two bones of a man and a woman locked up. Those are the real Han Shuang and Liao Yanqi, but they were replaced by these two lonely soldiers many years ago.

What Liao Yanqi was obsessed with was not the moonlight of the Qinghuan at all, but the use of the moonlight to get close to Hanshuang.

Ji Hanshuang is willing to hang out with Tang Xiaohao and help him act, so he also has a mission.

However, the meticulous work of these two lonely soldiers violated the rules of the organization and they actually fell in love with each other. If the organization discovered that the two of them met, they would be killed. Therefore, while completing the organizational tasks, the two planned to remain anonymous and live a happy life.

Wishes for a happy and joyful life.
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