I don't want to be a concubine when I was reincarnated in the ancient neon

Xiao Pao went to the bridge and looked down, but he didn't see the river, only the darkness that was getting deeper and deeper, as if it was the entrance to the black abyss.

A few wisps of cool wind blowing from under the bridge brought a little bit of coolness.

"Let's go, don't look at it." Whirlpool changed into the form of a crow again, flapping its wings, urging.

"En." Xi Wu followed behind the crow and walked towards the brightly lit street.

It's just that when she came to the bridge and passed through the red torii gate, a sudden change occurred.

Complicated patterns emerged on the columns on both sides of the red torii gate, emitting a white light that flickered like breathing, and at the same time there was a high-pitched chirping sound, like an alarm.

The "change" energy covering Xiwu's body seemed to be affected, and it fluctuated a bit, but it only fluctuated a little and did not collapse.

"Well, this is the alarm of the detection technique." Crow was stunned, then turned to Asagi Cang (Yugiri) and explained, "The use of camouflage-type techniques is prohibited here. If you don't want others to recognize you, you can act like other people. Wearing a mask...wait a minute!"

The crow suddenly came to his senses, and asked Xiwu sharply: "No! You are not Qian Yucang, who are you?!"

It was at this time.

Swish swish!

In the blink of an eye, several powerful beings jumped out from the brightly lit street, landed around Xiwu, and surrounded her.

Xiwu looked serious, Xiaofang's heart beat faster, and she clenched her hands hanging by her waist.

She never expected that her "disguise" would be seen through.

"Who are you? Who sent you here? What's the purpose of sneaking into the Ruiguang Club?" Among these people, a young man in his 20s glared at Asakusa (Yugiri).

While he was talking, the crow flew to stand on his shoulder.

It turned out that he was the master of the crow-like god.

Howling!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the pitch-black air, and a middle-aged man fell from the sky.

The man looked to be about 40 years old, with a square face, clean-shaven, wearing a dark blue undergarment, that is, a bathrobe, and a blue belt tied around his waist.

His brows are not majestic, especially those eyes, which are deep and quiet, reflecting the master's deep city.

The breath on his body was even more frightening, and the space around him squirmed faintly, as if there was something hidden in it, as expected, it should be Shikigami, that is, he put tremendous pressure on Yugiri.

The eyes only fell on Xiwu, and Xiwu seemed to feel a tingling pain on the skin there, and his heart was terrified.

Of course it wasn't a real sting, but her brain and senses were frantically warning.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, everyone around him bowed their heads respectfully, not daring to make a sound.

"President Songshi, why are you here? Let me deal with this spy." Ryota Tongmu, the owner of the crow Shikigami, said respectfully.

Song Shihui didn't answer, but kept staring at Xi Wu's face, his pupils shrunk, and after a while, he said: "Tong Mu, don't say a few words, don't scare the little girl."

When Tongmu Lingtai heard the middle-aged man's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "President Songshi, you mean she is a woman?"

Song Shihui just continued to stare at Xiwu: "Little girl, how about taking off that layer of disguise on you?"

Xiwu hesitated again and again, thinking about the odds of winning recklessly in her small mind, and finally... she decided to sue for peace.

As a result, the "change" ability on his body was removed.

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In an instant.

A stunning little beauty like a fairy appeared in front of everyone.

The little beauty was dressed in a lavender neon dress, showing her slender body to the fullest. Her waist was soft and boneless, her slightly bulging breasts revealed a bit of cuteness, her slender swan neck and her lower body The exquisite clavicle is displayed in the air, making people unable to take their eyes off at a glance.

The waist-length black hair hangs down behind her, her black eyebrows are tightly frowned, her eyes are as crystal as black jewels full of stubbornness, and under the petite and exquisite little Qiong's nose is her pursed cherry-colored pink lips, it can be seen that her teeth are clenched tightly.

The slender white and tender lotus root arms are attached to the side of the body, and the small catkins are clenched into fists.

The stunningly beautiful little beauty stood there motionless, like a cub trying to show its surroundings that "it's not easy to be bullied" when being bullied.

The surroundings became quiet, and there was no sound.

Even those who were about to go to the street stopped, opened their eyes to the maximum, and stared at Xiwu, as if they wanted to stare at her.

Such a beautiful appearance, and that kind of temperament, even in a place like Kyoto where there are many beauties, it is also the most top-notch beauty.

They can naturally see that Xigiri's appearance, posture, and temperament are very harmonious and natural, without any artificial modification.

It is true that some women use some artificial means to change their own structure in order to become beautiful, but unless this person is completely crushed and rebuilt, the sense of incongruity after the body is destroyed is unsolvable.

Such a woman also deceives the mortals outside, and there is nowhere to hide in front of these mysterious people.

And how can artificial hands compare to the heavens? The beauty reaches the level of Xiwu, which is a realm that cannot be achieved by artificial hands.

"You, you are Concubine Meng!? No, no, Concubine Meng is not so young." Tong Muling said in shock.

"???"

Xi Wu's head was full of question marks, she looked at the man confusedly: "Who are you talking about?"

She used her own voice, tactfully listening.

Tong Mu Ling too knew that he had admitted the wrong person, so he stopped dwelling on this topic, but said seriously: "Since you are not Qian Yucang, where is the real Qian Yucang?"

"Dead." Xiwu replied, in order not to cause misunderstanding, she added, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't kill him.

He was attacked by bandits on his way to Kyoto, and then fell off a cliff to his death. I was passing by and borrowed his appearance. "

After finishing speaking, she added: "I didn't mean to lie to you, if you feel uncomfortable, I can apologize to you.

Now that you recognize that I am not Asahi Cang, I will leave first. "

"No!" Tong Muling sternly said, "Until your identity is investigated, you are not allowed to leave. Who knows if you are a spy sent by other forces."

"Mr. Tongmu, don't say a few words." Song Shihui spoke again, his voice was originally deep and emotionless, but now it was stern.

"Yes, President Songshi." Tong Mu hurriedly replied.

Songshihui looked at Xiwu.

Xi Wu's tender body suddenly tensed up, extremely nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice." Song Shihui tried to keep his voice as soft as possible, and seemed to be trying to squeeze out a kind smile on his majestic face.

But because it was too blunt, resulting in a smile that was not a smile, which made Xiwu even more nervous.

Song Shihui's gentle attitude stunned the people around him, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations.

You must know that President Songshi, as the president of this branch, is a strong man whose strength has reached the level of a great Onmyoji. How has he ever had such an attitude towards others?

"Do you still want to join the Ruiguang Club?" Song Shihui asked again.

"Ah? But I'm not Qian Yu Cang, can I join?" Xi Wu wondered.

"Of course, it's better to say that you are not Qian Yu Cang, so you are more qualified.

To put it bluntly, Asahi Cang was just a favor returned by the previous branch manager. As a mortal, he was not qualified. "Song Shihui explained.

"I'll join." Xiwu didn't hesitate.

She knew she had no choice at all.

They have all come to other people's lair, and if they want to pat their ass and say "this is all a misunderstanding", can they leave?

How could such a good thing happen.

"Follow me." Song Shihui waved Xiwu to go to him.

Of course Xiwu didn't want to go, but she also thought that if the other party wanted to kill her, it would take so much effort.

So he moved reluctantly and walked over.

When she was half a meter away from Song Shihui, she stopped, waiting for what the other party was going to do.

As long as the other party's behavior is not too excessive, she can accept it.

Song Shihui grabbed Xiwu's slender arm and whispered the word "Qi".

Immediately, Xiwu felt his body lighten, suspended in the air, and in the next second, flew into the sky.

Song Shihui flew towards the innermost part of the street with Xiwu, and thoughtfully covered her with a light energy film to isolate the airflow outside.

The street was not long at all, and soon it came to the end, where there was a nine-story attic.

He took Yugi into the room on the ninth floor of the attic.

The room is large, but the layout is very simple, the floor is covered with beige tatami.

The surrounding walls are only on the wall behind the main seat, and there is a long and simple calligraphy and painting hanging on it. There is only one word on it, which seems to be the cursive script of "God".

Under the calligraphy and painting, there is a pot of flower arrangement, the shape of the flower arrangement is very weird, the branches extend forward, and the flowers on it are colorful and different.

Xi Wu knelt on the cushion beside her, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.

Song Shihui didn't do anything to her as she thought, but poured her a cup of tea.

Then, he sat on the main seat and drank tea quietly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"Your name is Xiwu?" After a long time, he spoke.

Xiwu's heart trembled. If she remembered correctly, she had never revealed her name.

"Why do you know my name?" Xiwu said bluntly.

Song Shihui let go of the teacup in his hand, raised his head slightly, and recalled: "Your mother likes Xiwuhua very much. She once said that if she had a daughter, she would name it Xiwu."

As soon as this remark came out, Xi Wu was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to return to normal: "Do you know your mother?"

Song Shihui nodded slightly, looked at Xiwu, his eyes were not focused, as if looking at another person, and said to himself: "I asked her at that time, what if she had a boy?

But she replied without thinking, also called Xiwu.

I asked again, the boy is also called Xiwu, isn't it appropriate?

She said, as long as I like it. "

Xiwu listened quietly without answering.

In the memory of the original owner she inherited, her mother has always been very gentle.

I can't imagine that she had such an unreasonable temper when she was a girl.

Song Shihui talked to himself for a while, and finally asked slowly: "Is your mother... all right?"

He seemed to have guessed the answer a long time ago, but only now made up his mind to ask.

"Passed away." Xi Wu added, "She passed away peacefully."

"Really..." Song Shihui seemed to be a few years older in an instant, and muttered to himself, "That's fine, she is such an arrogant person, she has endured ten years of humiliation, it's okay to leave..."

Xiwu frowned slightly, hearing what this person meant, her mother seemed to have some hidden secrets about being an oiran.

In the memory of the original owner she inherited, her mother has always been the oiran, and she never mentioned her origin.

So much so that she thought that her mother was a young prostitute who was raised as an oiran since she was a child.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Does my mother have any hidden secrets?" Xiwu asked directly.

Volume Three: 268 Life Experience

When Song Shihui heard the words, he fell silent and didn't say a word.

With his head down, complex expressions flashed in his eyes, including remorse, pain, jealousy, struggle...

After a long time, he stared at Xiwu and said, "You don't need to ask about this matter. Since your mother is gone, all the grievances and grievances have come to an end, and you just need to live a good life."

He seemed to be worried that Xiwu would continue to investigate this matter, and added on purpose: "But you must remember not to reveal your mother's identity to the outside world."

After hearing his words, Xiwu became more curious.

"I didn't care at first, but since you said that, I kind of want to know." She said softly and euphemistically, and glanced at Song Shihui.

Song Shihui was taken aback for a moment, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, and then sighed:

"You and your mother really have opposite temperaments. If it were her, I'm afraid she would have stood up and pointed at me and yelled at me. Is Chi Chi Wai Wai still a man?"

Yugiri: "..."