The landlady sighed inwardly, finally responded, turned around and walked outside.
Fallen Girl was smiling, and turned to look at herself in the mirror. The prey appeared before it got dark, which made her feel better. She instructed several girls to tidy up the things in the house.
After finishing tidying up, she went to sit down at a low coffee table in the middle of the room, and then the knock on the door rang again.
"Lady Fernhime, the guests are here."
The nervous voice of the little maid came from outside.
"Please come in."
Fallen Princess called out.
Then the door of the room was opened, and the little maids guarding the door saluted Feng Ye who walked in, then cautiously stepped out and closed the door.
The moment Feng Ye walked into the house, Fallen Ji's eyes lit up.
She originally doubted whether what the landlady said was an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is not exaggerated at all. Not to mention the landlady, even she, among all the people she has met in these hundreds of years, has the best temperament.
No one can compare with Feng Ye.
Only Muzan, the king of ghosts, seemed to be able to compare with the man in front of him with his noble and calm posture.
"Hello, my name is Fern Ji. What would you call your guest?"
The smile on Duo Ji's face became wider, her voice became much gentler, and she greeted Feng Ye.
Feng Ye came and sat down in front of Fallen Princess, as if thinking, and said: "What are you calling me, um, the fifth generation Hokage, the legend of the great route, S-class hero, Void King, Spirit King..."
Fallen Girl's expression stiffened.
But she quickly smiled, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Feng Ye, and said, "Do guests have so many names? Although I don't understand it at all, I feel like it's very powerful."
I couldn't understand the people in front of me at all, not to mention King Xu and King Ling behind me. It was impossible for someone who could be called 'King' to come to a place like Flower Street, so it was obviously a joke trying to tease her.
talk.
Feng Ye took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said as if he was nostalgic: "It's okay, the situation was still difficult at the beginning, but then it gradually got better, and before I knew it, a long, long time had passed.
"
Fallen Princess smiled and asked: "Does a noble person like you also encounter difficulties?"
Feng Ye nodded: "Well, I faced life and death dangers many times, but I still survived in the end."
Fallen Ji looked at Feng Ye in surprise. She felt that Feng Ye was teasing her in the previous part, so she agreed casually, but these few words did not seem to be false.
After a brief surprise, Fallen Ji put the teapot aside, replaced it with a wine flask, poured herself and Feng Ye a cup each, and then picked up the cup with a smile on her face: "Now that you have overcome the difficulty, I wish you all the best for your experience.
past."
She has met many guests in the past few hundred years, but there are only a few types.
Either they are the warriors who struggled from the bottom and finally became famous, coming here to brag about their past and get respect and admiration from women to satisfy themselves, or they are the nobles who were born to be superior and want to watch the most beautiful oiran obey and serve them.
, get pleasure from it.
The landlady said Fengye was a noble, but now he looks more like a samurai.
Samurai...
As she toasted Fengye with wine, Fallen Girl was instinctively bored because hundreds of years had passed so long that she could not remember many things, but she knew that she had never liked samurai.
Not only because of the vague memories of the past, but also the members of the Demon Slayer Squad, they all look like samurai.
Fengye drank the wine and said in an easy-going manner: "I heard that the dance of Fern Ji and Oiran is rare in a hundred years."
Fallen Girl tilted her head. In fact, she didn't really want to dance, but she didn't particularly have an appetite at the moment. Besides, it wasn't dark yet, so she wasn't in a hurry to do anything, so she might as well play with Feng Ye.
"If the guest wants to see it, Fern Princess will offer one to the guest."
Fallen Princess smiled, then stood up, took a few steps back, and shouted outside the room: "Here comes someone."
There were always little maids waiting outside the house. They responded quickly, and soon many little maids came in carrying various musical instruments. After bowing respectfully to Feng Ye, they sat down in their respective places.
Feng Ye sat slightly on his side, leaning his elbow on the low coffee table and supporting his chin.
"I haven't danced for a long time, so I may be a little rusty. Don't be offended by the guests."
Fallen Princess took a pose, and then smiled at Feng Ye.
It is true that she has not danced for a long time. In the earliest period when she came up with the new identity of "Fern Princess", she used dancing to reasonably obtain the position of oiran, but after all, it has been hundreds of years since she became a ghost.
No matter how casually she practices, her dancing, piano skills and other aspects are far superior to those of ordinary girls.
Accompanied by music.
The Fallen Princess danced quietly.
Feng Ye sat and admired it while sipping the wine.
At the same time, in the world outside the window, Uzuki Tengen, Tanjiro and his party began to sneak into the flower street to search for the three missing wives and the ghosts and children that may exist in the flower street.
The dance is over.
The night then fell.
Feng Ye clapped gently and praised: "Okay."
After all, Fallen Princess is a ghost. Whether it is flexibility or other aspects, she far exceeds that of humans. The dance moves she can perform are completely at the limit of humans. There are indeed few people among humans who can compare with her.
Fallen Ji made a slight wheezing sound and controlled her body. A little sweat escaped from her forehead. She came and sat down next to Feng Ye. She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you for the compliment. I wonder if the guest is tired. Do you want to rest for a while?"
"I'm a little tired."
Feng Ye looked at her and responded with a faint smile.
Men are all the same, even if they have such a good temperament, but they are still the best quality ingredients. She hummed the melody twice in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Fern Ji
Went to take a bath."
After the words fell, she stood up, bowed lightly to Feng Ye, and then walked outside with the support of the little maid. At the same time, other little maids came to Feng Ye's side.
"Guest, do you need a bath?"
"Need not."
Feng Ye responded, then stood up, followed the little maid, and walked into the room inside.
at the same time.
Outside the house, the fallen princess was walking towards the room where she was bathing with the help of the little maid, when an "ugly girl" with a basin of water and heavy makeup on her face ran towards her.
When the 'ugly girl' trotted past Fallen Princess, her body suddenly stiffened, and she subconsciously wanted to turn her head to look, but she forcibly restrained her movements and continued running forward with the basin in hand.
The ugly girl has a scar on her forehead that cannot be covered up with smear.
His identity is Kamado Tanjiro.
"That rascal……"
Tanjiro, who ran around the corner, turned his head and looked back, the pupils in his eyes shrinking.
It can't be wrong.
That guy is a ghost, and at least the twelve ghost moons!
That woman is probably the ghost lurking in Huajie that Yu Zhuan Tianyuan has been investigating!