Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Guess you know the truth.

The old lady didn't say anything on the surface, but in her heart she almost had a better impression of Iinuma Isao.

Of course, she couldn't bring herself to ask that little bitch for help, so she left the matter to her rebellious son.

When he succeeded, she rewarded him handsomely;

If you can't do it, just ignore him tonight and let him sleep alone.

Chapter 36 Aunt Xingzi, I only have you in my heart, no room for anyone else

Iinuma Isao also wants to meet Hanashiro Kuriko.

The Toinnomiya my mother was talking about is a member of the royal family, and Prince Toinnomiya is the uncle of the current emperor.

Her Highness Fukuji is the princess.

How could he, a boy from the countryside of Hokkaido, meet the princess easily? He must need someone to introduce him to her.

Huacheng Lizi is a female recorder in the palace. She is responsible for recording all matters big and small that happen in the palace and organizing various sacrifices and celebrations. She is indeed a big figure in the palace.

It would be best to ask her for an introduction.

"Hey?"

After the call was connected, Iinuma Isao greeted him familiarly: "Hello, Aunt Li Zi, I'm Xun."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by a burst of joyful laughter.

"Ah, you finally decided to contact me? I thought you were imprisoned by your sister." Huacheng Lizi said jokingly.

"Since we parted at the funeral, I have missed your beauty so much... Oh!"

Hearing his scream, Huacheng Lizi wondered: "My sister is with you?"

"You are so clever!"

As Iinuma Isao said this, he turned his head to look at Hanashiro Anko who had a cold expression on her face.

The old aunt glared at him hard and continued to pinch his arm with her nails, threatening him to stop flirting with that little bitch and get down to business!

"Haha, my sister is so stupid that she's kind of cute sometimes!" Huacheng Lizi laughed contemptuously.

Iinuma waited until she finished laughing, and after hearing her ask, "What do you want to talk to me about?", he said, "I want to borrow two books from you."

"Oh?"

Huacheng Lizi was a little confused.

Over the years, many men have asked her to do things for them and seek her favor.

She was the first one to borrow a book.

"Do you have Stendhal's The Red and the Black and Maupassant's A Beau Friend?" asked Iinuma Isao.

"Of course."

Huacheng Lizi answered happily.

She briefly recalled the contents of the two books in her mind and asked with amusement, "Do you also want to be an aspiring young man who climbs up the social ladder by relying on upper-class women?"

"To be honest, that's exactly what I meant!"

"Well, well, my pretty friend, allow me to call you that."

On the other end of the phone, Huacheng Lizi skillfully used the pretentious translation tone, "Before we officially meet, please allow me to ask a question."

"Please tell me."

"Would you like to be Julien in The Red and the Black, who failed because of his conscience, or Duroy in A Belle Amigos, who was despicable but succeeded in the end?"

"I want to be like Iinuma Isao who still has a conscience and succeeds in the end."

"Okay, be ambitious!"

His confident, almost arrogant personality is what Huacheng Lizi likes most about him.

"My sister wants to ask me something, right?" she asked.

"Yes."

"My fun is coming..."

Huacheng Lizi burst into laughter.

From her laughter, one could tell that she felt happy and joyful from the bottom of her heart, even a little complacent.

"Bring her here quickly, I can't wait to humiliate my sister, this is really interesting..."

"We'll be there soon."

"Well, I'll get ready."

"Also, Aunt Li Zi, please be considerate of me and don't irritate your sister tonight."

"It all depends on your performance, my beautiful friend. Haha..."

The younger sister's shrill laughter made the older sister feel uncomfortable.

"Little devil, if you dare to hook up with her, I won't forgive you!"

Hanashiro Anzi pointed at Iinuma Isao's nose and warned him, then drove to the Imperial Palace angrily.

Seeing her sulking, Iinuma Isao really wanted to laugh. If he wasn't afraid that she would turn around and go home halfway, he would have laughed out loud.

The sun sets, casting long shadows.

When they arrived at the gate of the Imperial Palace, as if they had received a notice, two palace maids led them into the Imperial Palace Outer Gardens.

Walking under the cherry blossoms and crossing the double bridge over the moat, you will reach the Imperial Palace Inner Garden, where the Emperor lives.

Enter the inner courtyard from the middle gate, pass by the 200-meter-long Changhe Hall, enter the courtyard of the inner courtyard, and start turning left and right along the winding corridor.

On the way, it was getting dark.

The fog became very thick and the boundary between dusk and fog was unclear.

The melancholy sunset seemed to be smoked, the light gradually weakened and became hazy.

After the maid led the guest to a courtyard, she left. Hanashiro Kyoko led Iinuma Isao through the gate and walked in. There were towering old trees on both sides of the path, and their branches extended outward, forming a green canopy above their heads.

Suddenly, something fell down.

Iinuma Isao reached out and took it.

"Ok?"

What fell down was a complex and gorgeous Rococo style high heel.

This pair of shoes has a soft beige satin interior and a blue brocade upper, with intricate and gorgeous hand-embroidery on the side; the steel buckle is inlaid with sparkling gems, and the toe and heel are very beautiful, giving the overall feeling of being delicate and fragile.

The blue brocade upper gives off a faint scent of perfume, while the beige lining gives off a faint smell of sweat and acid. It's such an intoxicating smell!

"Whose lunch box fell?"

Iinuma Isao held the shoes and raised his head slightly.

"Excuse me, my beautiful friend." On the treetops that crossed the path, a beautiful and charming lady gently shook her jade feet, looking lazy and sleepy, "My shoes seem to have fallen into your hands, can you give it back to me..."

The little foot wrapped in flesh-colored stockings dangled gently in the air, bringing with it a smell of sweat and perfume.

Iinuma Isao thought the smell was really good, and said reluctantly, "Please come down."

"Ha~"

Huacheng Lizi stretched as if he was very tired, his waist moved slightly, and he fell from the tree.

The soft and boneless body, accompanied by a gust of fragrant breeze, fell into the young man's arms.

She was wearing a dark blue cashmere dress that matched her shoes. The soft, close-fitting fabric highlighted her slender figure and ample breasts.

The white and tender arms and chest were exposed to the air, and the collar and cuffs were lightly trimmed with a layer of white lace.

The silky black hair slowly falls to the legs; it is black, long and straight.

On his classic round oval face, he wore gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes revealed a hint of alienation.

This indifferent temperament came up all of a sudden.

Iinuma Isao couldn't help but sigh that his elder sister was already a rare beauty, and his younger sister's temperament was even more extraordinary!

Huacheng Lizi got down from the boy's arms, put on his shoes, waved listlessly, and walked into the house first.

Perhaps it was because of the combination of sunset and thick fog that her figure in the dark blue dress was blurred, as beautiful as a Raphael oil painting.

At the side, Hua Cheng Xingzi saw that his attention was completely taken away by his younger sister. She stamped her feet in anger, grabbed his ears angrily, and warned him in his ear: "She is just pretending! Isn't this what you young people like? She knows it, don't be fooled!"

"She didn't do anything." Iinuma Isao responded with a smile.

Every time she sees the younger sister, the older sister’s calmness seems to disappear in an instant.

"What do you mean by didn't do anything? As soon as you entered the door, she seduced you with her shoes, and now she's walking forward without paying any attention to you. What do you call this?" Huacheng Xingzi was so angry that her chest swelled. She said angrily and disdainfully, "Look at this, she's hesitant to speak, and she's retreating to advance. She's known this trick since she was a child! What a witch—"

"Don't worry, Auntie Xingzi!" Iinuma Xun pinched the old aunt's snow-white and soft little hand, and said affectionately: "There is only you in my heart, there is no room for other women!"

"You know what's going on!"

Huacheng Xingzi showed a smile of victory on her lips, and she confidently puffed out her magnificent chest and raised her proud head, then she walked into the house with a somewhat elegant and luxurious temperament and went to confront her sister!

Chapter 37 What are you showing off!

The architecture inside the Imperial Palace has a unified style.

There are not many decorations, very simple.

The indoor views are all very open, every room can see the courtyard, and each room has an exclusive painting.

Huacheng Lizi sat down in front of the tea table, tilting her head slightly, with a strand of hair hanging down beside her cheek.

There was a hint of gloom in those peach blossom eyes, and the action of gently curling up the hair with fingertips instantly created an elegant literary and artistic atmosphere.

However, Huacheng Xingzi just looked at her coldly.

As the elder sister, she knows it best. This is just the acting that the little bitch sister is best at!