When I mentioned that matter, I felt sick, and I didn't know who the so-called Matsui-sama was.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to offend you." Ye Zi lowered his head in fear and said, "It's just that the young master has another letter. If you treat that young master..."

I thought about the figure I saw from behind that night. Although I was a little unsure, I still wanted to confirm it myself.

"It doesn't matter." I said from my own words, "If that young master hands you anything, just give it to me as well."

Ye Zi was overjoyed, said thank you and left. Along the corridor, I walked slowly. The early morning time always makes people miss me too much. When I passed the stairs, my steps on the wooden board suddenly stopped because of a

The woman holding a slender cigarette handle came down the stairs nearby.

This is a woman I have never seen before, strange and coquettish. I looked up at the stairs she came down from. This is the second floor... then she is...

Qingyunzi...

The owner of Hongying Songfang?

"...Are you the person brought by the Fujiwara family?" the woman asked me in a lazy tone.

I can only answer "yes".

Qingyunzi turned slightly to look at me, sizing me up with a pair of slender eyes: "You are also looking for Xicao, right? We just happened to be walking together, carrying this."

The servant in Qingyun's body took a step forward and handed the tray to me. The items on the tray were tightly covered with a men's kimono, and a strange smell could be vaguely smelled.

"I heard that you met Mr. Matsui?" Qingyunzi asked.

"Yes..." I answered her.

"It's an honor for you to serve Matsui-sama, but you actually gave it to Hosso..." Qingyunzi asked as if he was mocking, "It seems you are also a fool."

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...There are all things in this song studio that make me unhappy.
Chapter completed!