Your Highness, she just wants to fight till the end

Chapter 91 Identity
The oiran followed naturally, but changed the angle, as if he was more interested in what was in front of Jinyuan. But people.

After these few tricks just now, Huakui has been very merciful, but after all, she took the jade talisman in her hand and glanced at it, but she didn't take it away, but returned it to Jinyuan.

She thought, maybe the oiran didn't see it clearly, she just thinks that this thing is not considered a treasure, so she doesn't want it?
But Jin Yuan also knew that this was just her own idea, nothing was so lucky, and with the oiran's house full of treasures, she knew that her eyesight was very strong, and one glance was enough to tell the difference.

Sure enough, the oiran didn't speak at this time, but looking at Jin Yuan, she didn't seem to take her face very seriously.

If you really know the identity of Her Highness, shouldn't you pay a salute or something?
Jin Yuan thought, maybe she just pretended to be stupid and didn't know, or was she still blaming herself for breaking into her secret room rashly?
But she wasn't talking either.

After a while, Huakui spoke again, "It turns out that His Royal Highness, who is rich in branches and jade leaves, can also fight? I have never heard of this."

After all, when serving tea to Jinyuan, his attitude was much more respectful: "I don't know, Your Highness, where did you learn from?"

Jin Yuan thought, this really makes her look good, the oiran must know that she is only a three-legged cat in those few strokes just now, where did she come from a famous teacher to guide her, I guess she is also surprised at the moment.

So he waved his hand: "Not to mention, it's completely self-taught."

Hua Kui frowned, and thought it was a bit funny, but she didn't say anything more, instead she asked: "You exposed your Highness's identity, and you don't seem to be curious about how I know?"

Jin Yuan wondered, "Didn't you just look at my jade talisman?"

This oiran is really interesting, so what if you know it, isn't it more convenient for her to do things?What's so strange about this?Li Wenyan, the son of heaven, was still having a great time playing with Haitang.

Seeing her indifferent attitude, the oiran admired her very much, so she laughed a few times presumptuously, and then looked at Jin Yuan: "Your Highness is a person of true temperament, you come to me carelessly, looking for my things, and you are not afraid of being exposed. "

Everything she said was Jin Yuan's fault, so she was naturally too embarrassed to argue, so she fell silent for a while.

Hua Kui asked again: "You think, why did I go to see your jade talisman? Not everyone carries this thing, how did I know you have this?"

These words made Jinyuan really stunned. Judging from what she meant, did she already know that she was Her Royal Highness the Princess?So in order to find out the truth, I deliberately tested it, and then confirmed my identity?

Identity is indeed a secret existence.

Both of them hid identities that were inconvenient to meet with each other, but Jin Yuan felt comfortable when talking about it now, and said indifferently: "When I came, you recognized me? You have always followed me Me?"

"That's right." Hua Kui's smile trembled wildly: "But I didn't follow you, it's just that His Highness has too many tails, even if I don't want to know, I can always know."

On this point, Jinyuan was noncommittal.

But the oiran just continued: "It's just that His Highness came here to look for me, but I am a little puzzled."

She stretched out her hand, gently picked up the teapot, and filled the cup in front of Jinyuan with tea soup.

Jin Yuan lowered her head, focused her eyes on her hands again, and remembered that when she first saw Hua Kui just now, she noticed her hands first.

She couldn't help but think of Haitang's hands, and even those little Huaniang's hands.

These people pay great attention to maintenance on weekdays, and the exposed skin on their bodies is all radiant, white and clean. The difference is that some people are born with good looks and smooth skin, so when they stretch out their hands, they are different from everyone else. .

Just like Jinyuan's own skin, even though everyone is taking care of it, her hands are not comparable to just taking care of it.

The fingers are slender, the palm is soft and plump, and the size is suitable, and there are thousands of styles in one movement.

Since this is an oiran who often plays the piano and dances, his limbs must be extremely beautiful.

But this one in front of him is indeed an exception.

Jinyuan had already felt strange just now, but he didn't think about it too much. Now that he recalled it carefully, he finally knew what was wrong.

This oiran's hands are bound to look good. If they are compared with those housewives outside who do housework and juggling, they are naturally even more amazing.

But if it's placed in Lingbofang, it's just mediocre.

Even if it is compared with Haitang, it will lose a little bit.

The bones of her hands are beautiful, but the skin is not smooth, nor too white. Of course, if she puts on makeup, it can only cover up this point.

When the oiran turned his palm over to invite Jin Yuan to drink tea, there were several very glaring calluses on the palm.

The calluses are not as obvious as those of those who practice martial arts and use swords, but even with makeup, it still cannot be completely covered up.

After all, there are some unusual places.

Not ugly, but just different.

It's not unusual to know martial arts, Mr. Xu told her about this when Jinyuan came before, and Tao Niang also introduced the characteristics of Lingbofang.

The women here are very special, and being able to do light work really adds to the romance.

That's how she understood it before.

But this kind of callus was not created by practicing light skills, and even Jin Yuan never had such a trace in her previous life.

This is accumulated over time, wielding knives and swords, and it has been honed out for decades.

The woman in front of me might be a master at using knives, maybe even a little bit of kung fu.

A swordsman?
Jin Yuan frowned, raised her glass calmly, remembered what she saw in the dark room just now, and glanced in front of her again.

When the oiran bends down, the inner coat will be exposed. At first, Jin Yuan didn't look at it much, it was polite, but now she took a second look, and put down the cup gently.

She wanted to leave a little bit, this place was not suitable for staying any longer.

The person in front of him obviously knew who he was from the very beginning, and the reason for letting her in was definitely not because he had an affinity for Jin Yuan, but because he knew her identity.

Even, maybe he also knows her reason for coming?
Your Majesty, looking for an oiran, what do you do?She is clear, right?

After thinking about it, Jinyuan's heart tightened. She came here because she was sure of her safety. If she was not sure about her safety, there was no need for a stalemate. Investigating the case was more important than saving her life.

"Miss Oiran," Jin Yuan figured out this awkward word, and slowly got up: "It's getting late, I should go."

"Go," Huakui lowered his head and smiled, his eyes put away the gentleness before, but now they are extremely sharp, staring at Jinyuan closely: "Where do you want to go? Now that you can't go, why don't you sit down and let's have a good time?" Just drink a jug."

(End of this chapter)