Chapter 75 Dinner
The next day, the entire Wen Mansion was busy preparing for the evening dinner, and the dancer chosen by Young Master Wen naturally could not be neglected.
Aqi was dragged by his "sister" to stretch, rehearse and try on costumes.
He always felt something was strange, like why he had to wear women's clothes, and why his sister seemed to be more at ease than him.
It shouldn't be like this.
He thought.
I always feel that this sister is weird.
It’s a bit too “sister”, I can’t describe the feeling.
He clenched his fists and looked at the skin on his hands, which always felt weird. He wondered what he should wear, but his subconscious told him not to let anyone know.
Moreover, he looked at the dance dress on his body again.
Doesn’t it look a little weird for him to wear this? Although his sister said that they have been dressed like this since they were young in the troupe, he always feels that something is wrong. If he has been dressed like this since he was a child, he should be used to it.
But he was not used to it.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" Aying came over, patted the hem of her skirt, her hair was half tied up, and she was holding a charcoal pencil for makeup in her hand.
…
Sure enough, something is wrong, Aqi thought.
"Aying is very skilled at tying her hair," he said to his sister.
Aying's nimble fingers passed through her hair and quickly tied it into a bun. She placed a bright red peony flower on her head, adjusted the position of the flower, and then naturally came over to help Aqi comb his hair.
"After all, my brother has never been very good at combing hair..." The same hairstyle, but with peony flowers in different positions, everything fits perfectly in Aying's hands.
That's not right.
Aqi moved his fingers, but did not refute this statement.
"I heard that Young Master Wen loves collecting all kinds of dancers. He almost has more dancers in his mansion than we have in our troupe," she said as she combed her hair. "I just went to talk to the sister who dances with us tonight. She said that Young Master Wen is the most distinguished man in the city. It would be a great honor to be bought by him."
Ah Ying chattered while Ah Qi listened in silence. This was the most common way for the siblings to get along. "I wonder if this young master has any strange habits."
"Probably not..." Aqi replied nonchalantly.
He didn't have many memories of the past. Aying said that he accidentally hit his head and was surprised that he couldn't remember anything. Then she told him a lot of things from the past.
But it's like talking about someone else.
[Brother, you said I was your favorite sister.]
[You said that when we grow up, you would take me to a secluded place and live a free life.]
【Will you always protect me?】
…
Aqi remembers many, many sentences very clearly.
It's like looking at another person.
After these words came out of Aying's mouth, they seemed to be engraved in his mind and he could not forget them. Maybe he really said these words?
…
Because I said yesterday that there would be a dinner today, the entire Wen Mansion is preparing for it.
The flow of time here is very strange. Yesterday, it could jump from noon to evening in an instant, but today it seems to be extended infinitely - I feel that this afternoon has passed particularly long.
It was long enough for me to search the entire house.
Then he found some strange things, a contract to sell his body, some strange props, some clothes that were obviously not suitable for Young Master Wen, some medicines, and hairpins as decorations.
What exactly is the setting of this Young Master Wen? !
Pervert?!
Just before my patience ran out, my personal servant finally came to call me.
"Master, it's time to go to the banquet."
As he said that, he invited me out, and I followed him. After a few turns, we arrived at the Wen Mansion's special banquet hall. In the spacious hall, there was a table at the main seat, with all kinds of fine wines and delicacies on it, and a chair. The rest was empty stage setting.
This is a dinner prepared for Young Master Wen alone, and everyone in the Wen Mansion only serves Young Master Wen.
This is too abnormal. No ordinary person can withstand such a situation.
The real world revolves around one person.
I sat in the main seat, and a maidservant was beside me pouring wine for me, fanning me and massaging my shoulders. With the sound of a drum, the dinner began.
Yesterday we watched a magic show outside, and today we held a grand banquet in the mansion. Judging from the level of proficiency of the people in the mansion, it is estimated that this happens every day.
There is revelry every night, it’s too extravagant.
As the piano music sounded, dancers in pink skirts swayed onto the stage, and then the highlight began.
I watched two dancers with Zhou Tianqi's face emerge from the crowd. Their bright red skirts and peonies on their heads made them both stand out.
To be honest, the whole show is very enjoyable if it weren't for the use of Zhou Tianqi's face.
I don't feel uncomfortable when I wear women's clothes, but when I see Zhou Tianqi wearing women's clothes, it's really strange.
——It’s the same face, but the temperament is really different.
I admit that I may not have any gender awareness. If I had gender awareness, it would be like Zhou Tianqi now!!!
[…Hehe, the host finally admitted it. ]
After the dance was over, they both came up to me and sat on my left and right.
ah……
Is this what it feels like to be a spoiled young master?!
Zhou Tianqi, pour me some wine!
This is my expressionless brother! I hope he will remember this humble and submissive look when he gets out of here—I can make him laugh for the rest of his life.
The following program is still going on, but I am in a downtime state now.
"Young Master Wen?" Zhou Tianqi, the one called Aying, who I suspected was the abnormal body, called me with some confusion while holding a glass of wine. I looked at him.
I can't reveal that I have memories.
Master Wen’s identity is very useful and must be used. Isn’t it just being a playboy and pervert?
"I heard that Hu people's dancers are different from ordinary dancers. Do you have any special skills?"
I laughed and glanced at the two people left and right, and then the one I thought was Zhou Tianqi himself suddenly narrowed his eyes at me.
I don't know why I felt a chill on my back.
"As expected of you, Young Master, we two sisters have indeed learned some magic tricks." Ah Ying smiled and stood up. "Young Master, would you like to see it?"
I nodded, and she stood up and took Zhou Tianqi's hand.
Then, as if it had been arranged long ago, some servants and maids brought some props from the side -
A bench, some silk, and a sword.
Aying lay on the bench and covered her body with three pieces of silk divided into three sections.
"Aqi, pick up the long sword and chop down along the gap."
Um?
Human body cutting magic?
Aqi picked up the sword with both hands. I looked at him and saw that he was making fine adjustments.
Finally, it was adjusted to the posture Zhou Tianqi often used.
——So this is the real Zhou Tianqi, right?
But his sword did not fall.
"What's going on?" I asked, supporting my chin.
What exactly is this anomaly trying to show me?
"Aqi, hurry up, what if we anger the young master?" Aying urged Aqi with a smile.
Then I watched Aqi frown, raise his sword, and chop along the gap.
His hand was steady, his aim accurate, the silk not moving at all, and then he slashed through to the bottom with his sword.
I seemed to hear the sound of flesh being cut and bones being broken.
Blood flowed down the bench.
Drop by drop.
Then connect them together.
Then more and more of them gathered on the ground.
"Cough cough - cough cough - Aqi -" Aying's voice was no longer as gentle as before, but became rough.
Just when everyone screamed.
Aying sat up from the chair.
There was still blood on her body, but the limbs that should have been cut in half were intact.
"Master, this is the trick we learned. It's called human cutting." She pulled out a bloody, fleshy thing that looked like sausage casings from her clothes. "To make it look more realistic, I put some chicken blood on my body beforehand."
I:……
"Pa pa pa——" I clapped my hands with genuine emotion.
It’s too hard, this exception is too hard.
Even though his explanation was very reasonable, I was very sure that Zhou Tianqi really cut him open.
"reward."
I said this to the servant next to me, and the servant took out a purse and took out two gold leaves and handed them to them.
Aying immediately smiled and thanked him.
I glanced at Aqi who was holding the sword. He looked like he hadn't come to his senses yet, but he had no expression, so other people couldn't tell that anything was wrong with him.
So doesn’t this just add to Zhou Tianqi’s psychological trauma?
So insidious.
Sure enough, this abnormality was mainly due to the fear of Zhou Tianqi, and he was not too wary of me.
But I have now confirmed one thing, that is, this anomaly probably cannot kill us in this world - whether for subjective or objective reasons.
Otherwise, with our amnesia, it would only take a flick of his finger for him to kill us.
This means that the rules of this world also apply to him.
——That is, Young Master Wen is the only master of this city, and everyone must listen to Young Master Wen.
And this identity is the identity that this anomaly initially gave itself.
But it's mine now.
Since this anomaly is so willing to do this, let me see his purpose.
"I'm very satisfied with this trick, but do you have any other tricks?"
"Of course there are." Ah Ying nodded, "But none of them are as exciting as the one just now."
"It's okay, the young master likes to see it," I thought for a moment, "go get those treasures in my room and put them on them." I said to the servant next to me.
I found a bunch of R18 props this afternoon. Since I'm going to be a pervert, I might as well be one to the end.
The servant immediately agreed and returned with the things within a cup of tea.
I picked and chose among the pile of things, and after thinking that one of them was Zhou Tianqi, I decided to restrain myself a little and turned my attention to the other one.
"Aying, is your sister dull, or do you please me more? Come and see what you want to use here?" I waved at Aying.
She walked forward with a smile and began to pick and choose without even changing her expression.
Good, he has a strong mental strength. Aqi's face next to him almost turned black.
Then I put a leather collar and handcuffs on her and pulled her into my arms. "Aying really suits these, but her face is a little pale. It would look better if it had more color."
"Isn't that right, Qi?"
I glanced at the sword in Aqi's hand, and remembered that Zhou Tianqi liked to kill people, so I decided to add some trouble to this anomaly.
"Someone, come and lift Ah Ying and Ah Qi up."
Four strong servants came up and lifted up the two dancers.
I picked up the knife for cutting the lamb on the table, and then picked up the candlestick beside it.
"Aying lacks some color, and Aqi lacks some agility."
He took a knife and cut Aying's hand. Blood flowed out, and there was no difference between her and a real person - but then again, Zhou Tianqi had just cut her in half.
She didn't scream - as expected, this unusual performance still had flaws.
He dipped his finger in blood and drew on her face little by little, then smeared the blood on his eyes.
"This way, Aying looks a lot more beautiful."
Then I walked to Aqi next to me. Well, the look in his eyes that looked a little scary was a little scary, but I decided to ignore it.
"I heard that some theater troupes let little girls practice dancing when they are young. To make their limbs flexible, they will soak them in hot water. The more they soak, the softer they become." I took his hand and placed it on the flame on the candlestick. "Young Master, I don't have that kind of patience. I guess warming it over a fire would have the same effect?"
Then, using the candlestick as a cover, a red flame shot out from my fingertips.
The flames were neutralized.
I looked up at Zhou Tianqi in front of me, and his eyes suddenly changed.
There was nothing wrong with his hands either.
This is the real Zhou Tianqi.
"Wow, Ah Qi is a tough guy. He can even endure being roasted by fire. Master, I'm getting excited." I put down the candlestick and patted Ah Qi's face. "Take him to my room."
"What about Aying...Young Master?" Aying next to me was a little shocked and asked me in a voice with a bit of grievance.
I looked at her, "Aying...Aying will be given to you as a reward." I pointed to the servant next to me.
The servant was surprised at first, then suddenly showed a happy expression.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!"
No need to thank me, it’s all yours anyway, just be happy.
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