Chapter 32 The Evil Courtesan (14)
Beginning of Winter, the day of the New Oiran Festival.
“Hehehe~”
Fanhong was laughing wildly and was getting her hair and makeup done with the help of a hairdresser, preparing for the ceremony that night.
Except for the hairdresser whom she had already informed in advance, the other hairdressers had all transformed into jet fighters last night, and were now lying on the bed half-dead with their hands covering their anus.
Not to mention combing someone's hair, I can't even walk.
Several doctors took turns to treat them and prescribe medicine, and they were too busy to handle it all.
"If you want to blame someone, blame Xiangyu herself for not knowing what's good for her. She kept such a rude maid. This is what happened after she offended me... Oh, what a pity! They lost before they even got on stage. The new oiran of Yuejianlou can only be me."
Fanhong was so proud that his tail was almost raised to the sky.
She spoke out loudly and joined the servants in ridiculing the other three prospective courtesans, making them a laughing stock. Now everything must be in chaos.
Poor two men who drugged her, they had diarrhea all night, their faces and lips were blue and white, and they still had to agree with their master...
Fanhong's guess was indeed correct...
Xiangyu was indeed at a loss. The hairdresser she was familiar with could not get up, so Madam Ya had urgently sent people to other corridors to hire another hairdresser to come to the rescue at a high price.
However, excellent masters are treasures that everyone wants, and other galleries are unwilling to let them go.
And most of those who are willing to come are not skilled.
Madam Ya stayed up all night and worked for most of the day, but she only managed to call over two decent people. However, that was just a drop in the bucket and was not enough.
"No way!" Xiangyu, who was always calm, couldn't keep calm anymore. "With a novice like this, there's no telling what kind of weird thing he'll come up with. If I really can't hire a reliable hairdresser, I might as well do my hair myself!"
It's time for Tokiho to make her debut.
"Miss Xiangyu, please don't be anxious. I know a hairdresser who is very skilled, but he is a low-key person and doesn't want to be involved in intrigues in the corridor. So he opened a small workshop of his own. I will go out and invite him over."
Xiangyu is anxious now, but she has not lost her mind.
She wondered, "You've only been in Yoshiwara for less than half a year. How did you get to know this kind of craftsman? Did you get scammed?"
Shi Sui smiled slightly and said, "I'll bring her here first. If you're not satisfied with the look, it's not too late to style her hair yourself."
Seeing that Shi Sui was full of confidence, Xiangyu let her out half-believingly and told her to go and come back quickly.
…
As planned, Tokiho quickly ran to the tattoo shop in Matsuyama.
As soon as she entered the door, before she could say anything, Songshan grabbed her shoulders.
"What happened to Miss Xiangyu? Have you found a hairdresser to comb her hair?"
The news that more than a dozen hairdressers at Yuejianlou fell ill at the same time had spread throughout Yoshiwara, and Matsuyama had naturally heard about it a long time ago.
But he had no choice but to be extremely anxious.
"Hey, hey, can't you let me go first?" Shisui was a little hurt by his grip. "In broad daylight, please don't block a decent woman against the wall. Even though I'm a virgin, I won't let anyone insult me."
"Hey! Stop joking around at this time!"
"The fact that I can still joke at this time is just to tell you that things are not as bad as you think."
After hearing this, Matsuyama breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Tokiho's shoulders.
He asked expectantly but with a hint of doubt, "So you've already found a suitable master, right? ... Then why are you still coming to my shop?"
"Am I not helping Miss Xiangyu find it now?"
Tokiho blinked and stared at Matsuyama, smiling without saying a word.
Songshan thought about it for a while before finally realizing it: "You...are you here to ask me to help Miss Xiangyu comb her hair?"
Shisui nodded with satisfaction: "You are quite smart, congratulations on guessing it right."
Songshan took two steps back unconsciously, covering his mouth: "No way... I... can enter Yuejianlou?"
"We'll take advantage of the chaos. This is your only chance." Shi Sui was the best at putting psychological pressure on others. "Not only will you be able to see Miss Xiangyu, but most importantly, whether she can be chosen as the oiran tonight depends on you."
Songshan closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds.
When he opened his eyes again, flames were burning inside.
"Let's go! I'm going with you now!"
Songshan picked up his hairdressing tool box, didn't even change into his going-out clothes, didn't even close the shop door, and just put on his shoes and rushed out like an arrow.
Shisui had to chase after him and yell, "Don't rely on your long legs to leave me behind! Didn't you see my clothes are not convenient for running... Hey, hey! Why are you running faster and faster! Without me leading you, you can't get in at all! Hey——"
…
Songshan ran to Yuejianlou in one go... and as expected, he was stopped by the guards.
When Sui rushed to the side door of Yuejian Tower, she saw him clashing with the guards.
"You two!" Shi Sui put her hands on her hips and yelled at the guard. "This is the hairdresser I found on the orders of Miss Xiangyu. You all know the current situation of Yuejian Tower. Anyone who dares to stop me at this time will be offending the owner of the tower..."
Shi Sui moved the owner of the building out, and the two guards could only say weakly: "But Madam Ya has ordered..."
"Madam Ya? Where is Madam Ya now?! If you have the guts, find her and confront me!"
Shihui's aura was overwhelming. The guards looked at each other, put down their knives, and tacitly let them pass.
Tokiho brought Matsuyama and soon arrived at the third floor of Yuejianlou, outside Xiangyu's room.
Songshan, who had been running all the way, stopped at this moment.
Behind this carved wooden door is Miss Xiangyu, whom he has been thinking about day and night for two years!
Songshan is nervous.
Extremely nervous.
Only then did he remember to ask Shi Sui: "Did Miss Xiangyu ask you to come to me?"
Shisui smiled and said, "No, she thought I was just going out to find an ordinary hairdresser. This is a surprise."
"Wait! Miss Xiangyu doesn't know it's me, then—"
While Matsuyama was still not fully reacting, Tokiho pushed him hard from behind, directly used his face to open the door of the room, and sent him into the land of beauty.
"Miss Xiangyu~" Shi Sui gathered her energy in her dantian, consciously acting as a bird of good news, "The hairdresser I found for you has arrived~ Please come out and take a look~"
Xiangyu half of her head appeared from behind the screen, facing the sunlight coming in from outside the door, and vaguely saw a tall figure with a face blurred by the halo.
???
!!!
Xiangyu was stunned, then quickly hid her face and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Am I dreaming?!!"
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