Xuanhuan: Me!Destiny villain

Chapter 123 What is a Man
Oiran, what is an oiran?
The leader of a hundred flowers, the most beautiful among flowers, if one is an oiran in a courtyard, in addition to the peerless appearance, the literature and art of all parties are also available, so the temperament is set to be extraordinary, as compared with ordinary people, the oiran is the flower among the flowers the emperor.

Therefore, those who are called oirans in Baihualou are definitely not the ones who show off their bodies, are definitely not the ones who pretend to be themselves, and are definitely not the ones who are forced to please others. This is the standard for Zheng Xie's judgment, and that's why he ignored those people. The reason for the naked woman.

Because, Zheng Xie didn't believe that the so-called oiran would use flesh and blood to seduce others.

"But this woman is different. Her behavior, behavior, speech, and etiquette are all not far from the Oiran's son. It's a little hard to tell." Zheng Xie thought to himself, frowning slightly. It seems that he really needs to think about this matter carefully. female.

"Officials, please sit down!" The woman showed a standard smile, and her embroidered clothes brushed over a wooden bench, implying that Zheng Xie started.

Zheng Xie was deep in his heart, but the surface remained as before. He smiled at each other, walked to the woman's side, and then sat down slowly, but he hadn't said a word since he came in.

Seeing that Zheng Xie was silent, the woman still asked softly: "Is there any trouble for the officials? Why haven't you said anything since you came here?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xie's face remained unchanged, and after a while he pretended to be low, and then said, "I was just wondering, are you the oiran?"

"Oh?" The woman was startled, and then asked jokingly, "Does the official think I am?"

"I think? Hahaha!" Zheng Xie laughed, suddenly grabbed the woman's hand, then pulled it hard, hugged her in his arms, stared at the woman's blushing cheeks, and said: "There is a person in a person." Personal oiran, everyone’s oiran is different, and oiran can’t satisfy everyone, so do you think I should identify oiran with my own ideas? Or with the idea of ​​the questioner?”

"This?" The woman was puzzled, as if she didn't understand what Zheng Xie was talking about.

But when Zheng Xie saw the woman's hesitation, his eyes lit up, he immediately let go of the woman's delicate body, and said, "Sorry for the interruption!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xie left the room and helped the woman close the door. Only the woman in the room was full of strong puzzlement.

Just because the woman is difficult to understand does not mean that there is a problem with Zheng Xie's words. In fact, he has already said it very simply. At least he thinks that if he is a real oiran, he will definitely know the answer to the question he said.

This is a competition, the contestants cannot formulate the rules, the person who formulates the rules will always be the one who set the question, so no matter whose idea it is, they cannot escape from this rule, otherwise they will only end up with failure in the end, exactly like this, Zheng Xie The oiran he is looking for is by no means the oiran he thinks, but the oiran the question maker thinks.

Going out the door again, Zheng Xie wasted some time, and the only ones who appeared with him were the handsome man, the man in yellow robe, and the old man in official uniform.

Without wasting time, Zheng Xie glanced at the other three people, then found another room and walked in, and then used the same method and different words to test one by one who was the oiran of the questioner.

When he found Room No.16, his speed slowed down again, because the person sitting in this room was none other than the woman in red who covered half of her face that he saw at first. .

At this moment, Zheng Xie, looking at the woman in red, seemed to have a feeling that he had never felt before.

This feeling is very strange, Zheng Xie can't take his eyes off at all, he can only look at her, only have her, obviously the woman in red didn't do anything, just sat quietly on the wooden bed, but he felt as if he had to It is strange to be fascinated by this woman.

Slowly, Zheng Xie's breathing became short, and the reaction of a man rose again, but his strong willpower still made him suppress all the emotions in his heart, and he just walked lightly to the woman's side, and then asked: "Have we... met?"

"It's just a glance." The woman smiled, although Zheng Xie couldn't see the woman's appearance, he knew that the woman was smiling.

"You are the oiran?" Zheng Xie calmed down and asked directly.

But the woman replied: "It's not the oiran in your heart."

This is the perfect answer, at least the current Zheng Xie can't find anything to attack. He has asked many women about the question of "Oiran", and only this woman's answer is the most suitable for him, but Just because she matches the answer doesn't mean she is the oiran, Zheng Xie must not make a wrong choice, otherwise there will be no turning back!
"Hahaha..." Zheng Xie smiled, and asked again: "Then what do you think the oiran in my heart is like?"

"I don't know." The woman replied without hesitation, "People are not gods, how can they know what other people think, let alone people can change, even if I said a type, even if the type I said is indeed in your heart What you think, but it is only what you think now, the next breath, the next moment, the next moment, the person in your heart may not necessarily be the person you are thinking about now, in this case, it’s okay if I say it or not Well, what's the difference?"

"Huh?" Zheng Xie's eyes moved, and he became more and more sure that this woman is one of the oirans, but for some reason, under his certainty, he always felt a little inexplicably uneasy, as if once he chose this woman, he would It's not like what happened, so at this moment, he still didn't act rashly.

But at this time, perhaps due to interest, the woman smiled lightly and said softly: "You and I have met twice in a row, it is considered destined, you answer me a question, if you answer it well, I can tell you about an oiran." How about the location?"

It's just that Zheng Xie, who heard the woman's words, was silent for a moment, and then asked: "What's the problem?"

"Man!" said the woman.

"A man?" Zheng Xie was taken aback, slightly puzzled.

"That's right, men, men like you, men dominated by desire, men like beasts in bed, mean and shameless men, duplicity men, brutal men, men! These are all men! But... ...What exactly is a man?" said the woman in red, and although her voice was very soft, it was full of intriguing meaning.

"A man?" Hearing the negative descriptions of men by the woman in red, Zheng Xie frowned and murmured to himself, but after a while, he sighed and turned around slowly. , walked to the door.

Seeing this scene, the woman in red was a little surprised, but at the moment Zheng Xie was about to walk out, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help mocking: "A man who likes to give up!"

But at this time, Zheng Xie suddenly stopped, without turning back, he just replied: "No, after all, the topic about men is too heavy. As a man, I am not qualified to talk about it. As a woman, what do you want to say? It's none of my business, but what you said made me understand that you are not an oiran!"

The words fall, the door closes, and people leave.

Only the woman in red was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

After leaving the room, Zheng Xie walked to other rooms without any burden, as if he had forgotten what happened just now. Perhaps for him, that question didn't need to be remembered at all.

"The real oiran, even if there are so many thoughts of revenge on men, it is impossible to say so easily. She is not an oiran, but her identity is absolutely extraordinary. Could it be her?" While walking, thinking, Zheng Xie's The brows have not yet been stretched: "Probably not! Will she also hide herself in one hundred and eight rooms?"

After careful consideration, Zheng Xie shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, it's useless to think too much, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, when it's time to meet, we will always meet!"

Just at this time, he came to the door of a room again, pushed the door open as usual, and walked in slowly.

There is no suspense, in front of them is another woman who is very suitable for the temperament of the oiran.

"Hi sir, my little girl is waiting for you..."

"What is a man?" Xu Shi was influenced by the woman in red, and before she finished speaking, Zheng Xie suddenly asked this sentence, which suddenly made the atmosphere awkward.

"A man?" The woman was puzzled.

After a while, Zheng Xie, who found out that the woman was not the oiran, left in a hurry in embarrassment.

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(End of this chapter)