Chapter 2 Oiran
"Ahh
"There are assassins!"
Suddenly, a woman came from nowhere, dressed strangely and talking very strangely.
Ma Tong held his head tightly with both hands, and when he felt that he was about to land, he let go of his hands, and the whole person seemed to fall from the beam of the house as if he had fallen from a cliff.
The place where it fell was the place where the Qinglou woman was entertained.
In the room, Ma Tong was lying on the bed in pain, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, let alone open his eyes to see the scene in front of him.
If she opened her eyes and saw that she was being treated like an assassin, she would immediately faint.
At this time, there were still people in the room, not women, but two handsome men.
"Master, what should you do with this female assassin?" Tang Muxia was at the end of the bed, looked at her carefully, and only reported to him after confirmation.
Ye Shixuan sat on the wooden couch with a smile, only to see his fair complexion, well-defined facial features, dark and deep eyes, lined with black eyes that made people hook the soul, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked extremely evil.
"Bring a bucket of cold water and water the flowers." He replied like this.
Then, the guard brought a bucket of water as fast as he could, and without hesitation, he sprinkled it directly on the bed.
Ma Tong, who was lying on the bed, felt a chill and worried, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at everything around her, and then looked at herself wet.
As if it were all a dream, or as if it weren't, the coldness made people shudder, and their minds kept recalling what had happened before.
"Did you throw water on me?" She asked.
She didn't immediately ask what it was, but asked a conservative question.
Tang Muxia looked at his master, his hand was about to draw a knife, and then put it down.
"Say, Who sent you?"
As soon as Ma Tong heard it, he had the answer to the question he just asked, and then looked at the two in front of him, dressing up, talking and behaving, he accidentally crossed over.
Fortunately, she is a senior writer of romance novels and a senior writer of novels, so it is difficult not to recognize the facts.
However, there is a doubt, which daughter of the other protagonist crosses the soul to pierce on, why is she not, if this is the case, she doesn't have to be embarrassed to be recognized as an assassin.
Look at your short-sleeved shorts, tsk, don't look like you're living in ancient times.
"Hehe, if I'm an assassin, you're going to splash this water? If you have any questions for me, ask them quickly, and I have questions for you. ”
Tang Muxia didn't expect this female assassin to be so sharp and calm, could it be a killer cultivated by the prince.
At this moment, Ye Shixuan, who was waiting to eat melons, said.
"Flowers should look like flowers."
Saying this, Tang Muxia was confused, and even Ma Tong didn't know what it meant.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Shixuan didn't answer him, but called Qinglou's mother.
Ask someone to transform Ma Tong and participate in this year's Oiran election.
Ma Tong was helplessly used at will, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.
In the end, she knew that she was going to make a fool of herself later, and she hadn't actually studied it or something, so could it be that she wanted to sing and dance?
After the transformation was completed, Ma Tong looked at his ancient outfit and couldn't bear to say a few words of narcissism in his heart.
"I've wanted to wear such clothes for a long time, oops, why is it so beautiful, beautiful, well, good-looking!"
Looking east and west in the mirror, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.