Matsudaira glanced at Xi Deng, but the white eyes were unconsciously dyed with charm, but they didn't look fierce, so they didn't frighten Xi Deng.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have asked you to run errands, and the director can't even do it if he refuses now." After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, stretched out a white jade-like finger and pointed at his lips, "Kiss, think about whether to help you." ”

Xi Deng's face suddenly turned red, and he glanced away from Matsudaira.

Matsudaira sighed heavily, "It's still cute when I was a child. After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at the lamp, and found that the other party was just blushing vigorously and did not make any moves, and regret flashed in his eyes.

Matsudaira bent his fingers slightly and tapped lightly on the table a few times, "Have you mentioned this to Aoki?" ”

Xi Deng's eyes turned cold, "He disagrees." ”

Matsudaira's eyes flashed with surprise, but after being surprised, he frowned, he thought about it, he didn't know what to think, he looked at Xi Deng and smiled, "Then I promised to help you at most once, let you pretend to be once, I also want to see Qiandao dressed as a geisha." But if you really want to be a geisha, you have to give Aoki the right thing to do. Besides......" he glanced at Xi Deng with a little disgust, "If you want to be a geisha, Xiao Qiandao is completely unqualified like this." ”

"Huh?" Xi Deng's eyes widened.

Matsudaira approached Xi Deng, and his tone was very serious, "The skin is not tender enough, not white enough, and there is no fragrance on the body, can you dance?" ”

Xi Deng's body stiffly twisted twice in front of him, and he stroked his forehead and said, "You will only scare away the guests like this, and your body is harder than the table." What about dancing, what about the tea ceremony? ”

After a while, Matsudaira took a sip of tea, and immediately put it down, sticking out his tongue, "How much tea do you put in it?" And this water, you are going to burn the tongue of the guest? Luckily, you're still good at musical instruments, but what about your shakuhachi? Bring it and play a tune for me. ”

After he said this, he found that the young man in front of him did not move, and the hand on his lap moved, and his fingertips were white.

"Huh? Little Kuril Island. ”

Xi Deng raised his head and smiled at Matsudaira, "Let's change the instrument, the five-string pipa is not bad." ”

"That? Why don't you use shakuhachi, which you do best? Matsudaira looked at the boy slightly, noticing the change in the other party's expression, "That shakuhachi was a gift from when you were ten years old, you liked it so much, why did you lose it now?" ”

Hearing this, Xi Deng looked at Matsudaira in surprise. Matsudaira twisted his head, "I didn't pick it up for you, I guess it was taken by some wild cat now." ”

A shakuhachi cat?

I'm afraid not yet.

Xi Deng said, "I just don't like shakuhachi. ”

Matsudaira sighed, but he didn't dwell on the matter.

"It's okay to pipa, you have practiced more in the past few days, now let's solve another problem first."

Matsudaira took the mat lamp to the bathhouse, pulled him inside, and finally stopped in front of a bathtub.

The water in the tub was steaming, and if a thick layer was sprinkled on the surface of the water, it seemed to stain the water red.

Matsudaira gently lowered his chin to the bathtub, "Let's go in, I've got someone ready." ”

Xi Deng's footsteps moved back, "What is that for?" ”

Matsudaira grabbed Xi Deng's arm and smiled, "Let you smell from the inside out." ”

After a while, Xi Lantern only showed his head and wore it in the water. Matsudaira sat on the edge of the tub and said in a brisk voice, "This will take at least half a day, I've already asked people to prepare hot water all the time, and add it when it's cold." As he spoke, he turned back and handed something to Xi Deng's lips.

Xi Deng looked at it and found that it was a crimson ball, and he looked at Matsudaira with a little puzzlement.

Matsudaira pressed his finger on the lamp's lips and stuffed it directly. As soon as Xi Deng ate it, he couldn't help but swallow it.

"It's not good to blister, why do you still give something to eat inside, this is a good thing, I personally matched it, and I only got two or three in a year." Matsudaira hooked his lips, a little ill-intentioned, "After eating, the words are fragrant, including sweat." ”

After Matsudaira finished speaking, he turned around and walked out again, and after a while he brought something over, and Xi Lamp found that it was sake.

Matsudaira walked over and asked Xi Deng to raise his face, then pour wine and put it in the palm of his hand, and then gently pat Xi Deng's face, "This will make your face more tender." His eyelashes drooped, and his eyes showed a little tenderness.

Xi Deng couldn't help but want to hide back, but was immediately caught. Matsudaira immediately had a fierce light in his eyes, "Don't hide, sit obediently." ”

***

"Ahem."

Suzuki stopped, grabbed the railing next to him, and covered his chest with one hand, coughing so much that his face turned red.

The little boy behind him immediately became nervous, "Suzuki-kun, are you okay?" ”

Suzuki bent over and coughed even harder. The little boy hurriedly ran to Suzuki's side and tried to help him, but was pushed away.

Suzuki didn't let the little boy get close to him even if he coughed, and the only person he was willing to be intimate with was Chishima, but now there are no close people.

He reluctantly said, "Ahem, you don't have to help me, ahem, I'll be fine later." ”

The little boy's face was wrinkled, as if he was about to cry, "Suzuki-kun has been coughing for a few days, why don't you call a doctor to take a look?" ”

Suzuki glanced at him, and his tone was a little fierce, "Why should I ...... Ahem...... Ask a doctor, it's just a cough, and it will be fine in no time. ”

"But Suzuki-kun is about to participate in the Oiran audition, so it's not good for his throat."

Yes, the best thing about him is his voice.

But now he wanted to destroy the throat.

Suzuki straightened up, trying to ignore the burning sensation in his throat, "Oiran doesn't matter to me. ”

The little boy looked at Suzuki puzzled, "That day will be the day when Suzuki-kun officially picks up guests, if Suzuki-kun is excellent and beautiful enough, he will definitely be favored by nobles, and the first guest is very important." ”

"Huh." Suzuki sneered, his eyes seemed to be made of snow, and he was cold and cold, making people feel cold. "The first guest? What is the difference between a person and several people, will they ransom for a man? The best of the table is just to make a few more bucks and try to sell the skin/meat to the most expensive. ”

"Ouch, did you hear what our Suzuki said?"

A mocking voice came from behind.

Suzuki turned his head when he heard it, saw the person clearly, and did not move or smile.

There will always be intrigue in a shop.,Suzuki has always only liked to play with the lamp.,Plus he's beautiful on weekdays.,There are many customers who order him.,I've long been hated by other geisha in the store.。

It was Sawaguchi who spoke.

Behind him stood two geisha.

Sawaguchi has begun to decline because of his age. He couldn't deal with Matsudaira, the reddest, but he was already unhappy with Suzuki. In the past, Matsudaira still protected him, and because of Xi Deng, he didn't take the initiative to trouble Suzuki.

But yesterday, Suzuki actually robbed others in front of him, saw the obsession with Suzuki in the eyes of the guest, and said that Oiran would definitely vote for him that night. Oh, I really think it's too much.

"Suzuki is so high-minded, but what do you do at night?" Sawaguchi smiled lightly, and he looked left and right with an exaggerated expression, "By the way, where did your thousand islands go?" ”

When he saw Suzuki's obviously ugly face, his heart became much happier, and the smile on his face expanded.

"By the way, I seem to have just seen it, Chishima and Matsudaira-kun are together, and they seem to be very close, and they go to the bathroom. Hey, poor Suzuki, you sacrificed yourself to protect him, he was not only a waste but also a member of you, hey, how pitiful. ”

Suzuki smiled grimly, "What did you say?" He walked forward slowly, "I don't seem to hear clearly, please say it again." ”

The little boy noticed Suzuki's abnormality, and hurriedly hugged Suzuki's leg and knelt directly on the ground, "Suzuki-kun, let's go back to the room." ”

Suzuki grabbed the little boy with one hand, he pushed the person to the side, and even smiled softly at the little boy, "If you want to go back, go back yourself, I have something to say to Zekou-kun." ”